Chapter 363: Luck Attack
A sword light descended from the sky, like a sky curtain, sweeping across the entire inn.

The huge inn was instantly split into two by the powerful sword energy.

Many people in the inn were torn apart by this terrifying sword energy in an instant before they could react.

In the sky, Fang Xuan pulled Pu Anyu and watched the inn collapse. His face suddenly became extremely cold.

In the distance, above a tall building, there stood an old man in sackcloth. He slowly put away his sword and looked at Fang Xuan and Pu Anyu with a little curiosity.

"Kunwu Mountain!"

Looking at the mark of Kunwu Mountain on the other party's waist, Fang Xuan said coldly.

At this moment, a man in green clothes appeared from the ruins of the inn and stood beside Fang Xuan. He stared at the old man with a cold gaze, "Who are you from Kunwu Mountain? Such behavior is too arrogant!"

The old man held the sword and looked at Chu Kuang, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Green Shirt Swordsman?"

Then he smiled calmly and said, "I, the Immortal Zizhuo, am in Jingzhou. I will kill these ants, but why did the Green Shirt Swordsman start to defend the weak?"

Chu Kuang sneered: "I, Chu Kuang, don't need you to teach me what to do. I really want to learn the Kunwu Sword Technique of Kunwu Mountain!"

After saying that, the copper coin sword in his hand was unsheathed, transformed into a ray of light, and pointed directly at the old man's eyebrows.

The green light moved at an extremely fast speed and appeared in front of the immortal Zizhuo in the blink of an eye, causing ripples in the surrounding void, piercing through the nothingness and arriving in an instant.

Looking at the sword light that was heading straight for his brow, the old immortal Zizhuo slowly flicked his sleeves, and a wave of light suddenly formed in front of his eyes. The powerful sword energy was actually blocked by the light wave.

"The Green Shirt Swordsman is nothing more than that!" The old man sneered and continued, "Perhaps your master still has a chance to fight a few moves in front of me!"

Ignoring the other party's sneer, Chu Kuang clenched his palm, and the copper coin sword in his hand flashed again, making sharp sounds of breaking wind across the air.

The sword light condensed again, and a silver light suddenly emerged above Chu Kuang's feet, accompanied by a crisp sonic boom, and his figure suddenly turned into a green light and rushed out violently.

Seeing Chu Kuang burst out at such speed in an instant, the old immortal Zizhuo was also a little surprised. Then he sneered again, took a step forward, and his figure appeared in another direction, just blocking Chu Kuang's attack.

A strong fighting spirit emanated from the old man's eyes, and with blood surging, he clenched his fist suddenly and smashed towards Chu Kuang without any fancy moves.

This punch did not show any skill at all, but was indeed accompanied by extremely heavy force. Under this powerful force, the surrounding space suddenly became distorted, and wherever the fist passed, an illusory arc was directly smashed into the void.

Terrifying energy exploded in the air, bringing with it a piercing sound that resounded through the sky and spread out in all directions.

Faced with such an attack from the Immortal Zizhuo, anger suddenly appeared on Chu Kuang's face.

He knew that the Immortal Zizhuo, as a native of Kunwu Mountain, was good at using a long sword, but when facing him, he actually met the attack with his fists, which showed that he looked down on him.

The energy in his body instantly roared out of the meridians and acupoints like a flood, and black and white appeared on his body, quickly wrapping up the copper coin sword. Immediately, facing the strong attack of Zizhuo Laoxian, he did not choose to dodge, but used the sword as a knife and slashed directly at Zizhuo Laoxian's fist.

Clang——! ! !
At the moment of collision, a loud sound of metal collision suddenly spread in the surrounding space.

When the immortal Zizhuo cut the inn apart with his sword, quite a few people had already gathered in this not-so-big town.

Gong Yangjing and other strong men from the Gong Yang clan also rushed over. Seeing Chu Kuang fighting with the opponent, they also wanted to help. However, after seeing the mark of Kunwu Mountain on the opponent's waist, they immediately retreated.

The Green Shirt Swordsman is famous in Jingzhou.

But Kunwu Mountain is also notorious in the entire Kyushu!

Following the powerful collision, blood was already flowing from the ears of countless people below.

In the sky, where the two forces collided, powerful energy ripples spread out in all directions like ripples on the water. Two figures in the ripples also took several steps back.

The surging power coming from the copper coin sword made Chu Kuang's hands numb. Facing the power of the immortal Zizhuo, it was a bit beyond his expectations, but the opponent was obviously a little too arrogant.

After taking a few steps back, he looked at the black and white aura lingering on his fist with a gloomy look in his eyes. He felt a very strange power flowing in his body and could not help but roar in a low voice: "Luck? You actually used Feng Shui Luck to attack me?"

Chu Kuang's sword just now was only an appearance to defeat the enemy; his real purpose was to disrupt the opponent's luck.

If the warriors who have reached this level really want to fight to the death, the entire Qiuding Town must be completely destroyed.

Moreover, Chu Kuang also believed that the old immortal Zizhuo would not dare to seriously injure him. Although the old guy did not care about the cultivation of his disciple, if he really injured him seriously, Kunwu Mountain might not be peaceful for a hundred years.

So after their first fight, the two of them knew that this battle would never be a real fight, it was just a test between each other.

The immortal Zizhuo never thought that this kid Chu Kuang would be so unethical as to use such a shady trick.

Seeing that the immortal Zizhuo suffered a loss, Fang Xuan watched from afar.

Especially when he saw that Chu Kuang was able to disrupt the opponent's luck, this kind of attack method was the first time he had seen it.

Seeing Fang Xuan's curiosity, Pu Anyu explained:

"Qi Men Feng Shui is a branch of Xuan Men, but it is a disgrace for him to use it to do the same as a tomb robber.

Although the attack on luck may not show any effect in the short term, for the upper-level warriors, this method is the most daunting.

No one wants to fail inexplicably at the critical moment of their breakthrough because their luck is destroyed. "

Hearing this, Fang Xuan was slightly surprised: "Doesn't that mean he is invincible?"

Pu Anyu smiled and shook his head: "Of course this method also has a drawback. As long as the caster is killed, the magic will naturally be broken. That's why when Xuanmen was still prosperous, people from Xuanmen were often chased all over the nine states!"

Not very harmful, very insulting!
Fang Xuan suddenly felt that this sentence was very fitting!

At this time.

Zizhuo the Immortal had a very gloomy expression on his face. He suddenly summoned the long sword behind him and said to Chu Kuang, "I have no intention of fighting you to the death. Restore my luck and let's end today's matter!"

After saying that, the old man turned to look at Fang Xuan and said, "You are very lucky. I hope you can always be like this!"

(End of this chapter)

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