I Can Strengthen By Adding Points

2022-01-26

Chapter 110 White Skirt

“What a sinister Sword Art.”

Luo Yan’s heart sank.

If he hadn’t been able to flick Liu Jian, he would have seen through everything when this sword was shot.

He was bound to be stabbed in the throat by this sword.

Of course, with his great strength and strong inner strength, even if he was stabbed, it would be a minor injury at most, and would not be pierced through the throat.

He used the Dragon Touring Technique, and his body was like a wandering dragon. While dodging the sword, he also approached the Qiao Gang Martial Artist.

Then, a finger snapped out.

“puchi!”

Just a light sound.

Luo Yan’s finger hit the shoulder of Qiao Gang Martial Artist, and a blood hole was opened in his shoulder.

“Xu Family Jingtao Fingers?!”

A trace of horror flashed in the Qiao Gang Martial Artist’s eyes, and then he was furious: “I heard that you are taking refuge in Xu Family, but now it seems that , as expected!”

He endured the excruciating pain.

With the long sword in his hand, he pulled out a beautiful sword flower and stabbed Luo Yan again.

“There’s a lot of nonsense.”

This Qiao Gang Martial Artist’s Fu Liujian has long been seen through by Luo Yan, how could it possibly hit Luo Yan?

Luo Yan turned sideways, dodging the sword, and at the same time clenched his left hand into a fist, his muscles swelled rapidly, and his inner strength converged on his entire arm, turning into a terrifying strength.

Then, punched straight out.

bang!

this fist is so powerful that even the air makes a low roar.

Qiao Gang Martial Artist’s eyelids twitched wildly, and he quickly crossed his hands, trying to block this fist.

However, as soon as he took the pose, a low dragon roar sounded in his ears, and his defensive posture couldn’t help but stagnate.

By the time he came back to his senses, the stacking energy of Fubo Fist had already landed on him, swept through his whole body, causing his whole body to vibrate, and the inner protection energy instantly dissipated, involuntarily retreating backwards And go.

“You?!” He was terrified.

Before he could react, there was another pain in his chest, but Luo Yan hit him in the middle of his chest, and he flew backwards.

“pu!”

The person was in the air, and blood was already gushing out of his mouth.

He looked terrified, full of disbelief.

This Luo Yan is far stronger than he imagined. In his hands, he is like a plaything without any resistance.

This is not the end.

Before he landed, Luo Yan appeared above him, and fiercely stepped down.

He realized what he said, his eyes widened instantly, his arms waved wildly, but he couldn’t avoid it at all.

Bang!

“Ah!”

He let out a scream, his body instantly bowed into a shrimp, and then he was trampled on the ground.

In time, his eyes became blood red, as if to bulge out, his seven orifices began to bleed, and his limbs were involuntarily tensed.

both of his hands hug Luo Yan’s feet, as if to move them away.

However, its strength is getting weaker and weaker.

After a while, his head tilted, his limbs slackened, and he lost his breath completely.

“What is one person to be afraid of?”

Luo Yan glanced at the corpse on the ground and began to grope on it.

Unfortunately, this Qiao Gang Martial Artist is actually a poor man with nothing but a dozen taels of silver.

“My current strength is extremely strong. These Martial Artists in the later stages of the Qiao Gang blood refinement, facing me alone, are equivalent to delivering food.” Luo Yan estimated his strength.

His strength should be similar to Xu Family’s late blood refinement elites, or even stronger.

After all.

His cultivation technique is better and more martial arts.

However, Martial Artist fights, cultivation techniques, martial arts and even realm can only be used to measure strength, but cannot represent winning or losing.

Who wins and who loses can only be known if they have actually played against each other.

These Martial Artists on the edge of a knife licking blood are more or less hiding 1-2 moves.

For example, Scorching Sun Fist Shen Fu’s Great Yin Yang Fist, until the last moment, no one knew that he still possessed such a strange martial arts.

Thus.

Even against the weakest enemy.

Luo Yan always thinks about the safest way to win.

Because…with only one life, he couldn’t afford to lose.

“Master, what should I do now?” Hong’er patted her heart, with a lingering expression on her face.

“Let’s go, get out of here as soon as possible.” Luo Yan looked back at the way he came, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He originally wanted to make some repairs by the creek, but now it seems that the repairs are impossible, so he can only leave as soon as possible.

He went back to the carriage and drove off into the distance.

As he walked, he opened Searching Divine Records to check.

Unfortunately, this Qiao Gang Martial Artist, like the previous Xu Family collaterals, doesn’t have any good stuff.

He chose a random arts and closed Searching Divine Records.

After a little one hour.

Two other Qiao Gang Martial Artists with dark circles appeared next to the corpse.

The two squatted beside the corpse to observe carefully, and their eyes gradually became solemn.

“A shocking finger was hit in the left shoulder, and a Fubo fist was hit in the chest. But the fatal injury was a kick that fell from the sky. This kick smashed his entire chest.” One person analyzed it calmly, with a terrified look on his face.

It is appalling that one foot falls from the sky, even with the help of the fall, it can directly kill a Martial Artist in the post-blood refinement stage.

The strength of the shot, at least in the late blood refinement!

“Xu Family? He didn’t bump into that Luo Yan, but was killed by the Xu Family?” The other person changed his face instantly.

As far as he knows, Xu Family ran a lot of great character.

One of them, even their Gang Lord can’t help it.

If it’s from the Xu Family…

The two look at each other and both can see the fear in each other’s eyes.

“What should I do?”

“Forget it, no matter how much money you have, your life doesn’t matter. Let’s go back and report the matter to the Gang Lord, and there will be plenty of rewards. .”

“Okay.”

The two made up their minds and decided to leave.

But as soon as they turned around, a white dress appeared in front of them.

Immediately, a biting chill erupted from the chest, and the two fell straight back before they could see who was coming.

(End of this chapter)