Infinite Luck Master

"Hahahaha... interesting, so interesting!"

Mr. Kuang had an excited smile on his face and transformed into thunder. Sword cultivator was originally the fastest among all the different cultivators and even martial arts cultivators. However, this time, the cultivator's strength was so high that he was only a few steps away from entering the Taoist realm. One step away, he shot with all his strength, almost even the heaven and earth trembled under this powerful force.

Although the people below didn't know the clues, they all felt a heavy feeling oppressing their hearts.

This feeling is intangible, but it is real. Beads of sweat slowly oozed out from Tie Xinkuang's forehead. He is the strongest and has the most keen sense. He is absolutely sure that this heavy feeling is Overflowing from the two people fighting above!

Just a little bit of residual energy that spilled out made him, a warrior in the Divine Sea Realm, almost unable to breathe. If he were to face them head-on, I'm afraid they could kill him ten times in one breath!

this time……

But it really hit the wall.

Looking at Dong Xiaowan with a happy smile on his face next to him, he was still not sure. This woman... she must be inextricably linked to one of the two people above.

No wonder this woman can thrive in this river basin even though she doesn't know any martial arts. It turns out that she has such an incredible backer!

And at this time...

The battle in the sky also became more and more intense.

"Hahahaha... Is this the strength of a Taoist lineage of sword cultivators? Isn't it too disappointing?"

Mr. Kuang had an excited smile on his face as he shuttled among the thousands of flying swords, but he moved freely and avoided for a long time without any blood stains on his body. Xiucheng's flying swords were extremely powerful, but they couldn't help him in the slightest!

Xiucheng shouted: "Young man, if you have the ability, you will confront the Taoist master head-on. How can you just avoid it?!"

Mr. Kuang sneered and shouted: "Today, I will show you the power of our martial arts cultivators and see why you look down on us and other martial arts cultivators all day long!!!"

He shouted loudly, his fist turned into thunder, and he was blasting towards the endless flying swords that were swarming towards him!

Although he was only made of flesh and blood, his punches had a faint sound of gold and iron. His gentle appearance was like a violent fight, smashing hundreds of flying swords at the front. , and then the power of the fist did not weaken at all, and even thunder covered his body, turning into a giant thunder god. The power of the huge fist did not weaken at all, and continued to blast forward!

Boom boom boom boom...

Violent explosions sounded between heaven and earth.

Everyone's eyes were stunned.

In the sky, a huge thunder giant flashed with dazzling white light, its figure so tall that it covered the sky and the sun!

In front of him, endless flying swords continued, like an endless ocean, surging into a whirlpool and drowning towards the thunder giant.

Thunder and flying swords!

It was like two precision-operated machines colliding directly into one place. The huge roar made everyone instinctively cover their ears, feeling that their eardrums were almost shattered by the endless roar!

"Hahahaha, interesting, so interesting!"

Xiucheng burst into laughter with the same excitement. Once Mr. Kuang decided to go all out, his strength was really shocking. At the very least, he, who had been extremely belligerent since he became a swordsman, had to admit that against an opponent of this level, I am simply the only one I have ever seen in my life!

For a moment, most of the attention in his mind was focused on the madman named Mr. Kuang. A look of fanaticism flashed in Xiucheng's eyes. He shouted loudly and raised his hands suddenly, entangled with the thunder. The flying sword surged up suddenly, then poured down from top to bottom...

"Take my sword energy and the ocean!!!"

Xiucheng, who concentrated his mind, truly showed his strength as the second master of Taoism. Countless flying swords were no longer as endless as before, but each one suddenly became extremely flexible, even ...It seems that there are countless Xiuchengs controlling these countless flying swords at the same time.

The power of the natal flying sword is far beyond what juniors like Xiaozhu can match.

In the moment of cultivating sincerity, one’s mind has transformed into all things.

The man named Mr. Kuang was more than a beat slower in his reaction. He let out a cry of surprise, and his movements suddenly became sluggish. Immediately, thousands of flying swords came from all directions at the same time, at various angles and speeds, and shuttled towards the thunder giant!

A sharp popping sound sounded...

The thunder giant immediately roared and shattered!

"Won!"

Xiucheng burst out laughing, "You are indeed no match for your Taoist master!"

The laughter just started, but suddenly stopped as the scene unfolded after the thunder dissipated...

He stared blankly at the thunder giant dissipating on the opposite side. The thunder dissipated, but what was left was just a piece of air, and there were no other traces anywhere.

That crazy man spoke so arrogantly that he wanted to challenge himself, but... he only left behind a huge thunder giant, and he himself no longer knew where he was!

What he defeated was nothing more than an illusory figure!

"Oops!!!"

Xiucheng slapped his thigh in annoyance and shouted, "That Su Jing... lost me again!"

Looking in the direction Su Jing had left, Xiucheng's gaze was like a torch, but he could only see a vast desert in the distance. There was no trace of anyone anywhere!

Could this mad man have been trying to hold him back from the beginning to buy time for Su Jing to leave?

Xiu Cheng cursed bitterly, looked down at the people below, snorted coldly, turned around and chased Su Jingli in the direction Su Jing left with his flying sword. He didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, so he had better hurry up and find the one who left. It's better to lose the boy!

As Xiucheng left, Tie Xinkuang immediately let out a sigh and glanced at Dong Xiaowan, who had a thoughtful look on his face. For a moment, he didn't dare to say any harsh words anymore. After all, that was The battle between the two sides suddenly came to an abrupt end, and it was obvious that there was no winner...

Who knows which of them is related to Dong Xiaowan?

He snorted immediately, nodded to the two companions who came with him, and the three of them left together in despair.

Dong Xiaowan snorted softly and said: "Old Liu, you and Lao Wang should work harder. Send all these children to the Red Mansion. Treat the injured ones and treat the sick ones. After they recover, I will Let them think about what to do in the future..."

"Oh, I understand!"

Liu Qian shook his fist that was still almost paralyzed. Tie Xinkuang's strength was far superior to his. Fortunately, he was not fighting alone this time. Otherwise, he would have lost.

But I didn't expect that I could join forces with others and beat a master like Tie Xinkuang to the point where he almost died.

He smiled, with a complacent look on his face, turned around and directed the guards to escort the children, and left the square one by one.

Dong Xiaowan sighed and whispered to himself: "It's too late for you to come. Otherwise, why would I want to leave so eagerly? But who is that Taoist cultivator? How could he fight with this guy? Could it be that he was also here for the younger brother? If the younger brother left in a hurry, wouldn’t he have fallen into that guy’s hands? "

It’s just that the younger brother took the two little girls and ran out of the basin without water or dry food. He didn’t know what was going on now.