Infinite Luck Master

Seeing the Black Dragon Guards being destroyed, they gradually showed a tired look on their faces. It was obvious that the surge of power in their bodies had been consumed a lot, and now they were even worse than before.

"Die!!!"

Su Jing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he shouted.

The green long sword was unsheathed, and the sharp edge of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss was like light and lightning, and the light was brilliant. The green sword energy surged in the endless ink color...

There were several sharp sounds of "chi chi chi".

The six Black Dragon Guards froze there at the same time, staring at Su Jing blankly. They didn't expect that they had been fighting with him for so long, but he had just drawn his sword, and they had already...

Fell down with a few thumps.

The Black Dragon Guards' necks were all sprayed with blood, and they were already wiped out on the spot!

"You...you didn't even go all out just now?!"

Seeing Su Jing draw his sword, Wang Ben's face changed drastically.

All the Black Dragon Guards who came with him died tragically. Even if they joined forces, they were still no match for this guy. Now he was the only one left...

His face was full of fear. He no longer cared about killing Su Jing. He turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Must run!!!

If I don't run, I will die!

If I die here, the future head of the Wang family will be extinct.

I can't die, I must not die.

Just as he was thinking, a strong wind suddenly hit him from behind... The sharp sword wind chilled his bones.

Wang Ben hurriedly dodged, but saw that in the blink of an eye, Su Jing, who was still several feet away from him just now, was now close at hand, and punched him in the direction of him, roaring and thundering...

It was that boxing method that hurt people's lungs!!!

When Su Jing escaped, he had killed more than ten guards in the Afang Palace. Those guards were theoretically under the jurisdiction of Wang Ben. He had seen the body of the guard with his own eyes, so he naturally knew that Su Jing knew an extremely insidious boxing technique.

Seeing that he could not dodge, he had to face it with his palm...

The Flame Palm is also a congenital palm technique with unparalleled power, and it was colliding with the Seven Injury Fist.

I thought that I was now very damaged, and I was afraid that I would be seriously injured by this move... But who would have thought that Su Jing's strength was much weaker than when they just fought, and I was so damaged now, but I actually had the upper hand! ! !

Su Jing turned back, turned over in the air, and landed...

"You... this is your real strength! You were just taking shortcuts before, right?! ! "

Wang Ben had the upper hand with one blow, and suddenly reacted and screamed in surprise! ! !

Su Jing showed a teasing smile on his face, looking at Wang Ben who was standing there in a daze, and sneered: "Are you surprised? Very pleasantly surprised? Unfortunately, you know it too late."

As he said that, Qixing Longyuan turned his hand and moved forward...

The sword blade was as fast as a meteor, and one sword after another approached. Wang Ben, who was approaching, retreated repeatedly, and occasionally found a gap to approach him, raising his palm to fight Su Jing head-on.

Amidst the roar...

The two of them fought more than ten palms in a row, and the momentum of each palm was amazing.

Wang Ben finally realized it!

This guy's strength is indeed extremely shocking, but in fact it is only at the level of the fourth or fifth orifice of the sea of ​​​​gods... It is not as terrible as he imagined. Even though he is now very damaged, he still has a slight advantage against him.

And although his swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, it seems to be the swordsmanship of the Mohist school, but the connection between the moves is really too rough.

"Chun Nan! I don't know what magic you used, but now, you are dead!!!"

Wang Ben was overjoyed and no longer thought of running away. Instead, he mustered all his strength...

He roared, one palm shook off Su Jing's long sword, and the other palm slashed his forehead fiercely. This palm gathered all my strength. Even if I can't kill you, I can definitely shock you to death. When that happens, you can't run away again...

The burning palm power spread in all directions, and the surging flames roamed everywhere.

Su Jing's face changed drastically in an instant.

It seems that he didn't expect that Wang Ben actually had such a powerful skill...

Wang Ben was overjoyed, and his palm power was even more unyielding. Although he didn't know how Su Jing had just fought with himself and others to an evenly matched situation, but now, he had an absolute upper hand!

He was dead.

Seeing that this palm was about to hit Su Jing, Su Jing also raised his hand to resist, but with his skill, he could never be my opponent.

But before Wang Ben could smile, Su Jing suddenly showed a sarcastic smile on his face and laughed: "What are you thinking about? I'm teasing you..."

What...what? !

Before Wang Ben could be surprised, the two palms had already touched.

He only felt that the surging power from the other's palm was almost twice as strong as before, and the heat and cold flowed and entangled with each other, even compared with his heyday, it was only a little inferior!

How did his skills change again? !

Wang Ben only had time to flash this last thought in his mind...

How can Su Jing and Yu Xiao, who have already consumed a lot of body, rest and recuperate?

Especially just now with Wang Ben and the Black Dragon Guard, most of the energy converted by himself with the Immortal Seal, but Yu Xiao did not use too much... At least 70% of his skills are hidden in it.

With a loud bang, Wang Ben's face instantly lost all color, and the endless surging true energy rushed like a torrent, tearing open his tendons and veins like a torrent of wind and rain.

The Qi of the innate skill Qingyan Divine Fire Art was not able to resist at all, and was directly consumed by the Qi of ice and fire. Then, it was the familiar face that rushed forward.

His collar was grabbed tightly... and lifted up directly.

Seeing the familiar face close at hand, Su Jing sneered: "Wang Ben, you and Qin Hai colluded with each other in the past and bullied me! At that time, did you ever think that one day you would die in my hands?!"

Wang Ben stared at Su Jing, his face full of shock and confusion. Until now, he still couldn't figure out why Su Jing's strength was up and down, strong and weak...

Obviously, his strength did not exceed the five orifices of the sea of ​​gods, so why could he compete with himself, who was at the peak of the sea of ​​gods, and even when he and others joined forces, he could gain the upper hand? !

Why...

"Why, are you curious about why my strength fluctuates?"

Su Jing asked with a playful tone.

Wang Ben was lifted up, and his breathing was a little difficult. His body seemed to be naked and burning for a long time, and then suddenly thrown into the coldest winter. The cold and heat mixed together, and the internal and external stimulation were already painful... He knew that he was dead.

But at least, he knew...

"Sorry, I'm too lazy to explain to you, just go and die with your eyes wide open!!!"

Su Jing sneered and punched Wang Ben in the chest!

He didn't use his true energy, but his strength was comparable to the four dragons and four elephants. Even if he was a master of the sea of ​​gods, how could he withstand such a blow from him?

The body that was still struggling slightly was directly blasted to pieces like a rag, and the corpse was completely deformed. Obviously, this punch had shattered all the bones around him.

His eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the sky...

Even when he died, he didn't know how he died.