I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 69

The armored figure swayed and slowly walked in front of An Rong.

"Sorry..." A low voice came from the pitch-black armor: "I didn't hear what you said just now, can you repeat it again?"

An Rong's complexion changed slightly.

He is also a martial artist who has been famous for a long time, how could he tolerate such humiliation.

The anger was tumbling, and the blood was surging.

"court death!"

An Rong let out a roar, and the muscles of his left arm were quickly congested and reddened, and the hot energy boiled up and down. Like a flame flying, he exploded with all his strength, and punched Su Heng hard in the middle of the chest.

boom!
The surface of the pitch-black armor was slightly pressed down, and cracks appeared.

But Su Heng's body stood firmly on the spot without moving at all.

An Rong's face turned red.

The technique he practices is called Seven Injuries Boxing.

This kind of technique hurts others and self, and its strength is extremely domineering. It can directly hurt the enemy's heart through armor and strength.

In the hundreds of fights in the past, the Seven Injuries Fist has achieved good results. Many well-known warriors and martial artists have been injured or even died directly under this set of fists.

But this time it didn't work.

"It's my turn!" Su Heng said.

An Rong's scalp exploded, and he suddenly looked up, seeing the scarlet double pupils emerging from under the pitch-black mask with animal patterns.

A sense of crisis roared in, spreading deep in his heart, like a tide.

His feet exploded with force.

The whole body desperately wants to dodge and escape.

It's a pity that although Su Heng's body is huge, his speed is equally astonishing.

The Dragon Snake Lifting Technique exploded at full strength, coupled with the predictive perception effect brought by the double pupil.The ground under his feet exploded, and his figure flashed, blocking An Rong like a mountain.

hiss!
Su Heng raised his hand to suppress it.

His speed seemed to break the sound barrier, and the ends of his five fingers carried high-pressure airflow like white ribbons.

With despair on his face and a grim expression on his face, An Rong hit Su Heng's chin with all his strength regardless, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

Click!

His arm was directly broken by Su Heng.

Then even the whole person was picked up by Su Heng.

He held An Rong's arms with his left hand, and An Rong's legs with his right hand.An Rong's body in his early 1.6 meters was like a tiny chopstick in Su Heng's hands, allowing him to play with it.

Click!

While Su Heng raised his leg, he brought An Rong's body down heavily.

The big dragon on An Rong's back and Su Heng's barbed leg armor collided firmly.

Even though he had strong body protection and a terrifying force like a torrent of mountains, he couldn't be completely blocked. His spine was directly smashed by Su Heng, and the lower half of his body lost consciousness instantly.

"what!!!"

Under the severe pain, An Rong's eyes were scarlet and he howled in despair.

Su Heng let go of his hand.

An Rong fell to the ground, unable to move his lower body, but still using both hands, trying to escape from Su Heng's side.At this moment, his belief as a warrior has been completely defeated by Su Heng.

"pity."

Su Heng shook his head and stepped on it.

puff!

An Rong's chest was shriveled, and his heart was crushed by a huge force. He was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

And the other side.

Ouyang, who wanted to sneak away, failed.

Being blocked by Shang Qingwu and old man Mei, he tried several times to break through, but all failed. Instead, he suffered some injuries, and there was a sword mark on his chest, and a little scarlet blood seeped out continuously.

Bang bang bang!
Dull footsteps came from behind.

As soon as he turned his head, Lu Hu and An Rong's tragic deaths were on both sides.

In the past, the well-known martial artist Lianjin, the tyrannical warrior standing at the top of Deling County, turned into a cold corpse in this way, and even the bones could not be found.

The shadow of death is like the top of a mountain.

Ouyang finally despaired, raised his hands, turned and surrendered to Su Heng.

He begged tremblingly: "I have a rich family and a lot of beautiful concubines. As long as you let me go, I will give you all these things."

boom!
Su Heng stopped.

Behind Ouyang, the movements of Shang Qingwu and Mei Gui also stagnated.

In the previous plan, Su Heng was the weakest link in the plan, but he never thought that this young man, who was not even a martial artist, would be so powerful.

The old man Meigui was in a complicated mood.

And Shang Qingwu looked at Su Heng with a little strangeness.

It's not because of his god-like heroic appearance, but because of the armor he wears, which reminds Shang Qingwu of his father.

once Upon a time.

Her father, also wearing the same armor, stood in front of her.

It's a pity that such a father has turned into a cold corpse, and the peaceful life in the past can never go back with the rise of the White Lotus Sect.

Shang Qingwu's mother is a rich man in Yunzhou area.

The family is entwined, and the wrists are all over the sky.

There have been clouds and rains with many strong men, and there are many heirs under their knees.

Under such circumstances, Shang Qingwu's father was just a gang leader in a corner, and he was not favored.

Even Shang Qingwu didn't have a good impression of his mother.If it were not for the emergency, Shang Qingwu would not be willing to return to Yunzhou and join his family.

that kind of life.

For her, it is similar to being under the fence.

Shang Qingwu looked at Su Heng with soft eyes, recalling many good memories with his father.

But Su Heng's eyes fell on Ouyang.The scarlet eyes and sickly pupils gave Ouyang a strong sense of mental oppression that was hard to resist like a demon.

Just a few breaths.

But Ouyang felt that it was as long as centuries.

finally.

Su Heng nodded slightly.

Ouyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his legs softened, as if he was about to collapse to the ground.

He cupped his hands to salute Su Heng, then turned around and walked out the door.In the eyes of Ouyang at this moment, the gloomy sky and the icy howling wind and snow turned out to be a beautiful scenery like a fairyland on earth.

only…

He had only taken two steps outside when he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Look down.

On the chest, a big black hand smeared with scarlet blood appeared out of thin air, and a beating dark red heart was still held between the five fingers.

"You!"

His face was full of doubts.

His lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something.

But as the palm was taken away from his chest, all the strength in Ouyang's body also disappeared.

His eyes darkened.

With a plop, he fell forward.

Not only did Ouyang die with reluctance, but even Old Man Mei and Shang Qingwu looked up at Su Heng with a little doubt on their faces.

"The armor is too heavy, and my neck is a little sore. I just moved my shoulders." Su Heng explained blankly: "Who knew that this guy would actually walk away like this, really stupid!"

Old man Mei was speechless for a while.

(End of this chapter)