One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

Huang Rong lowered her head, her cheeks were flushed, her face was delicate and charming. But this air was only a momentary thing, she focused slightly, and said to Hong Qigong: "Anyway, Wang Chongyang is dead, so it doesn't matter what you say."

"No matter what, Wang Chongyang's Taoist kung fu is really good. I don't want my foreigner's kung fu to be so fierce." Hong Qigong also sighed with emotion, "My foreigner's kung fu has almost reached its limit. , but Wang Chongyang's inner martial arts has no limit."

"It took Wang Chongyang seven days and seven nights to convince us Dongxie, Xidu, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggar when he discussed swords in Huashan back then." Hong Qigong continued, "If Wang Chongyang is still alive today, come to Huashan to discuss swords again. If so, I am afraid that it will only take half a day to decide the winner."

"Then Qigong, do you think Brother Xing is convinced now?" Huang Rong continued to ask with a smile.

"Forget that I'm always called Huafu!" Hong Qigong was also relieved, if he loses, he loses, anyway, it's not like he hasn't lost before.

Then, Hong Qigong looked at Xingtao and said, "If you want to be number one in the world, I'm afraid you still have to pass the test of several people."

Xing Tao said indifferently: "I have already issued a war letter to Quanzhen Sect and Xidu Ouyang Feng. Although I didn't say when we will fight, this battle is inevitable. As for Dongxie Huang Yaoshi..." Xing Tao watched Glancing at Huang Rong, he said, "With Rong'er by my side, he will definitely find me."

"Huh!?" Hong Qigong turned his head to look at Huang Rong, looked him up and down, and asked, "Are you Huang Laoxie's daughter?"

Huang Rong nodded.

"No wonder! No wonder!" Hong Qigong nodded repeatedly, "No wonder I think your face is so familiar, that's why."

"There is also Qiu Qianren from the Iron Palm Gang. He is devoted to practicing at the Iron Palm Peak. It is not difficult to find him." Xingtao continued, "Now there is only one Southern Emperor. But I heard that he has become a monk now .I just don’t know which temple he lives in seclusion now.”

"The Southern Emperor Duan became a monk?" Huang Rong wondered.

Hong Qigong on the side also looked at Xingtao curiously, and asked, "How do you know that the Southern Emperor has become a monk? Not many people know about this news, maybe even Huang Laoxie doesn't know about it."

"Of course I have my information channels." Xing Tao smiled slightly, "But you must know where the Southern Emperor lives in seclusion! I also want to ask him about his Yiyang finger."

"As long as I win against you guys, I will be truly 'No. 1 in the world'."

Chapter 33 On Martial Arts (Part 1)

"What a freak!" Hong Qigong muttered in a low voice.

Xingtao looked at Hong Qigong, and said: "It is said that after you fought against each other in Huashan, the five masters from east, west, north, south, and middle school discussed martial arts. It's rare to see each other today, why don't we discuss it too?"

Hong Qigong looked at Xingtao in surprise: "That's okay, since you have passed on Dugu Qiubai, the number one master in the world, you must have a different view on martial arts."

"In that case, I'll throw a brick to attract jade!" Xing Tao smiled slightly, and then walked into the empty field in front of him holding a sword under Hong Qigong's surprised gaze.

"Lun Dao, I don't know what to do yet, let's just demonstrate my swordsmanship." Thinking of this, he immediately said, "See clearly, seventy-two way round finger soft sword!" When he fell, he moved.

"The first sword! The point of this sword is luck..." Following Xingtao's voice, the long sword in his hand seemed to become a soft belt, softly twisting and erratic. In an instant, the sword flickered with cold light, as if it turned into a soft whirlwind, spinning around Xingtao unceasingly.

"The second sword..." Xing Tao explained while waving the long sword. As soon as this move was performed, the long sword in Xingtao's hand seemed to turn into a silver snake. The sword was like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and piercing the wind, and it was also like a swimming dragon shuttle, walking around, sometimes light. From time to time, suddenly like lightning, the fallen leaves collapsed.

"The third sword..." As soon as this sword came out, Xingtao's sword power went up to a higher level. Every change of the long sword was completely practiced. When the sword stabbed out, the sword light flowed like water.

"The fourth sword..." The sword turned around, and it was originally a streamer shining on all sides. Suddenly hooked together by the sword force, it turned into a huge curtain of light, extremely dazzling.

"The fifth sword..." In an instant, the light of the sword flowed, like mercury pouring down the ground, like flowers falling from the sky.

"The sixth sword, the seventh sword..."

Following Xing Tao's demonstration, the secrets of this set of "Round Fingers and Soft Sword" were completely displayed in front of Hong Qigong and Huang Rong, which opened their eyes, as if a door they had never seen before opened to them.

Huang Rong's own martial arts realm is very low, so after hearing such sword skills, it is easy to feel the unfathomable depth of sword skills.

And Hong Qigong himself has a very high level of martial arts cultivation, but he walks the way of fierceness, and he has never thought of such a flexible sword move; moreover, he has never learned the method of inner strength, and the operation of inner strength is not as good as those of the masters of the inner family. . Seeing such an exquisite internal swordsmanship, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

"It is also the way of Taoism, but he is completely different from Wang Chongyang. Wang Chongyang's swordsmanship has changed subtly, but it still belongs to the ranks of ordinary swordsmanship; but this soft sword that circles fingers is unconstrained, winning purely with changes in internal strength. In terms of artistic conception It's a level higher!" Hong Qigong thought in his heart.

No matter how much a sword move changes, it is still a tangible thing, no matter how subtle it is, it will inevitably be broken; but the changes in internal strength and true energy are difficult for ordinary people to see through.

"Such a soft sword that twists fingers, can even reach the point of pointing east and striking west." Hong Qigong admired in his heart, "It really is 'there is nothing soft and weak in the world like water, but nothing can win against a strong one, because there is nothing difficult to do'." This way of swordsmanship really interprets the Taoist 'water' to the extreme!!"

"However, if you think about it carefully, his swordsmanship seems to be the same as the weird boxing technique before." Hong Qigong couldn't help but think of the scene where Xing Tao used Tai Chi before, "No, his boxing technique is better than this one. The artistic conception of swordsmanship should be deeper, could it be that he created that boxing technique himself?"

"But this kid... he actually trusts me so much?" Hong Qigong couldn't help feeling weird when he saw that Xing Tao seemed to show all the mysteries of swordsmanship in front of him without reservation, "He is so generous. The martial arts created with so much hard work, are you telling others so easily!?"

Then, he glanced at the excited Huang Rong, and thought to himself, "This little girl has never seen this set of sword skills, so does he want to take this opportunity to pass this set of sword skills to her?"

Finally, Xingtao finished demonstrating all the seventy-two round finger soft swords. He retracted the sword and looked at Hong Qigong beside him: "How is it?"

"Excellent swordsmanship, the softest sword in the world!" Hong Qigong praised, "However, this set of swordsmanship seems to require a bit high internal strength, I'm afraid your little daughter-in-law won't be able to use it!"

"I..." Xing Tao was about to say that Huang Rong was not his wife, but seeing Huang Rong's coquettish and shy expression, he couldn't help swallowing his words.

"Oh..." Xingtao sighed in his heart, "This feeling is constantly being cut, and the reasoning is still chaotic..."

When Xingtao destroyed the marriage between Huang Rong and Guo Jing, all he wanted was the pleasure of destroying the plot; but after he destroyed Wanyan Honglie's family, he wanted to suppress his evil spirit, so he and Huang Rong put their love in the mountains and rivers. middle.

Time has passed for so long, and Xingtao has gradually gotten used to buying a young, delicate and cute girl around him. What Xing Tao is afraid of now is that he doesn't know how to treat her at all, because the time flow in the world of "One Punch Man" is completely different from this world!

"Forget it, the big deal is to speed up in the future, earn enough luck points, and exchange for Huang Rong's longevity power, or let her switch worlds with me in the future!" Xing Tao made up his mind, "As long as I am strong enough, What's wrong with letting a girl live in a world for a while?"

Thinking of this, Xing Tao immediately asked the system secretly: "System, if I want to take Huang Rong to the world of "One Punch Man" to survive for a day, what conditions do I need?"

The system replied: "Two conditions need to be met. First, the other party's consent; second, enough luck points."

"Let Huang Rong follow me, I'm sure." Xing Tao thought to himself, "How much luck do I need to survive for three days?"

"The Luck points needed to survive in the low-level world and the high-level world are completely different. Each level of the world requires twice as many Luck points." The system's cold voice said, "The host needs 3 points of Luck to survive in a D-level world for a day. Points, 6 points in a C-level world, 12 points in a B-level world, 24 points in an A-level world, 48 points in an S-level world, and 96 points in an SS-level world.”

"When the host's companions come to the same world, they will consume ten times more luck points than the host!" The system continued, "That is to say, if the system wants to bring people to an SS-level world to survive for three days, It needs 2880 luck points."

"It's so expensive..." Xing Tao cursed secretly, "It's much more expensive than exchanging the power of a rhinoceros, what a trap!"

Chapter 34 On Martial Arts (Part 2)

The conversation between Xing Tao and the system was only for a moment. He then looked at Huang Rong and said, "Anyway, I have taught Rong'er the superior internal strength. As long as she practices it every day, she will be able to barely practice the soft sword around the fingers after a few years." Success. As for cultivating to perfection...it will take at least ten years of hard work!"

"Brother Xing, you underestimate me!" Huang Rong walked up to Xing Tao and pinched him.

"Ahem!" Hong Qigong coughed lightly on the side, and then gave Xing Tao a meaningful look, "Xing Tao, you brat is so generous to reveal this set of pliable swords in front of me. What a stunt of my old beggar!"

"Senior, aren't we talking about swords?" Xing Tao smiled slightly, "You can just watch it."

"Discussion on swords..." Hong Qigong murmured in his heart, "I really don't know if you are pretending to be a fool or a villain. When we were discussing swords in Huashan, at most we just discussed the martial arts concepts we had comprehended. Fan, no one will hand over their real stunts."

"If someone finds a flaw in my unique skills, wouldn't that be the end?" Hong Qigong suddenly brightened up, "No, his twirling-finger sword... the real subtlety is all about internal strength. Above, even if you know the method of cultivation, you may not be able to guard against it..."

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Chasing Wind Sword next to him: "Also, his sword is too powerful, but it has a shortcoming, that is, it cannot be bent. It’s a dispensable swordsmanship!? Wouldn’t it be a big loss for me to be a beggar!”

After pondering for a moment, Hong Qigong sighed, and said: "Xing Tao, your soft sword with fingers is really an eye-opener for the old beggar. If you don't show some real kung fu today, I'm afraid you will be ridiculed by you two little children." !"

After finishing speaking, he also stood up and walked to the place where Xing Tao practiced his sword skills before. Before leaving, he glanced at Huang Rong and said to himself, "Then Huang Yaoshi is very conceited. Even if he is envious, he can't be worthless." Come here to secretly learn my housekeeping skills. Besides, the way he learned is completely different from mine, I can't learn his martial arts, and he can't learn my palm skills."

"The two little dolls are watching, and Kanglong has regrets!" Hong Qigong said with his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent inward, and he drew a circle with his right palm. The pine tree, with a sound of "click", the pine tree snapped in response.