Immortality from plundering luck

Chapter 9 How tough is your life?
Although they are both at the seventh level of the mortal body realm, judging from the other party's powerful blood and energy, he is definitely stronger than himself, and by more than one level!
There is absolutely no way that his two brothers who have not yet broken through to the seventh level of the mortal body realm can stop them.

Hearing the voice, the two did not hesitate. They looked at each other, and instead of retreating, they moved forward and stood in front of Yuan Fangting.

Two pairs of arms and four palms simultaneously appeared a layer of dark muddy black, emitting a fishy smell, and hit the oncoming Shi He.

"Black Killer!"

Shi He narrowed his eyes. He had just seen this martial arts secret book in the Sutra Library yesterday. Its internal energy contained poison. Once hit, the poison would penetrate into the meridians in the body along the internal energy and spread inside the body.

"But you are not my target!"

Shi He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his steps were strange and unpredictable, passing through the two arms dangerously.

At that moment, the energy and blood in his body suddenly exploded, like a tiger descending from a mountain or a raging shark in the sea. The terrifying energy and blood all gathered in his right arm, and the dark green air flow surged under his skin, with an extreme terror and oppression.

"How dare you covet my things? How tough are you!"

"No!"

Yuan Fangting felt the overwhelming pressure, his heart and courage were shattered, his body was stiff, as if he was bound by an invisible force and unable to struggle.

The bladder received this stimulation and contracted violently, and a hot current was released from the crotch.

Before he could even make a sound, Yuan Fangting was hit by a palm strike. The terrifying force directly broke seven or eight of his ribs. The huge force pushed the sharp points of the broken ribs and went straight through his entire heart!

"I..." He tried hard to move his eyelids. All the strength in his body was drained away in an instant, leaving only a dry body standing there. It twitched a few times, and its breathing stopped abruptly.

"You actually killed him, do you know who he is?" Looking at the dead body, Zhu Peng's face instantly became gloomy.

This Yuan Fangting was no ordinary Black Water Hall disciple. He was of noble status as the leader's direct disciple, yet now he was lying dead in the wild.

Zhu Peng couldn't imagine how angry the gang leader would be if he knew about this.

When the emperor is angry, blood flows for thousands of miles.

The gang leader has been in charge of the Blackwater Gang for many years and has an illustrious reputation. Although his status is far inferior to that of an emperor, he is in charge of nearly 10,000 gang members and his reputation intimidates two counties. How many lives will be lost if he gets angry!
Zhu Peng could no longer anticipate so much. Yuan Fangting died in front of him, and he could not stay out of it no matter what.

How to calm the gang leader's anger and save your own life?

Only by killing this man and presenting his head to the gang leader can they buy a chance to live for their brothers.

"Shoulder to shoulder!"

Zhu Peng shouted loudly and drew out the long sword from his waist. The blade was blood red, sharp and cold. He raised his right hand, and the sword slashed at Shi He.

The other two did not use any weapons. After hearing Zhu Peng's call, they attacked Shi He with their arms.

Shi He knew that the knife was powerful, so he stepped back and jumped out of the attack range of the three people.

Zhu Peng swung his sword again, but Shi He dodged repeatedly and did not confront Zhu Peng head-on.

After a fight, all three of them spent a lot of energy. On the other hand, Shi He, relying on the perfect state of stepping on the cloud nine steps, was calm and composed.

"Damn it!" Zhu Peng gnashed his teeth, anxious and anxious, he wanted to have a hearty and hard fight with Shi He. With the help of two people, this guy would definitely not be his opponent.

However, this guy had learned some strange body skills from somewhere and kept dodging his attacks. Even when three people surrounded him, all their attacks hit the air, wasting a lot of energy.

"Are you a man? If you are, then fight me head-on!" Zhu Peng was anxious and said angrily.

Shi He suddenly laughed, and in front of him, a clue that only he could see finally appeared:
[Yuan Fangting, a warrior in the ordinary body realm, luck level: blue, 200 points of luck. You can plunder 200 points of luck, and the plunder is complete] Without any hesitation, he issued the order indifferently:

"System, inject all of the Changchun Gong into me."

The 200 points of luck that had just been obtained were directly reset to zero. At the same time, the Changchun Gong in the martial arts column changed.

hum!
In the panel, the content in the brackets after Changchun Gong directly changed from "seventh level" to "eighth level", and the realm was also promoted from the seventh level of the mortal body realm to the eighth level.

A warm current seemed to emerge from the bone marrow throughout the body, flowing along the meridians and spreading to every part of the body. The cells became more active, and seemed to begin jumping happily under the nourishment of the boiling blood and qi throughout the body.

Looking at the words "Realm: The Eighth Level of the Mortal Body Realm" on the panel, and feeling the increasingly powerful sense of fulfillment in his body, Shi He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He twisted his neck slightly, his expression indifferent: "You are quite confident, but who gave you the courage to bark in front of me?"

Before he finished speaking, Shi He suddenly took a step forward and crossed the distance between the two of them. In a moment, he was in front of Zhu Peng and struck out with a Qingyang Palm.

Zhu Peng was horrified, but at this distance, he couldn't dodge at all. In desperation, he threw away his sword and crossed his arms to block the vital parts of his chest.

boom!
Zhu Peng was hit by a palm strike, and he felt that the force was like a tidal wave, and the dragon-elephant ramming was even more powerful than before. But with a snap, his arms broke directly, his ribs were smashed into pieces, and the whole person flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily, splashing dust all over the sky.

"how is this possible?"

Zhu Peng struggled, unable to believe it.

It was clear that he didn't have that much strength just now, so how come he was completely defeated in the blink of an eye?
Could it be that he is still hiding his strength and hasn't yet displayed it?
This was the only possibility, but Zhu Peng found it hard to accept: Didn't the gang leader say that this guy was only at the sixth level of the Mortal Body Realm? Judging from the strength he displayed now, he is at least at the eighth level of the Mortal Body Realm.

Shi He had a calm expression on his face. He walked over slowly and steadily. Every step he took seemed to hit his heart hard. The heavy aura made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Cough cough," Zhu Peng struggled to get up, a bitter smile appearing on his lips. Could it be that he was going to die here today?
Seeing that their brother was in danger, two figures rose into the sky and attacked Shi He.

Shi He smiled faintly, his figure floated, and he lightly slapped his palms with two hands. The two figures spurted blood from their mouths and flew back along the same trajectory.

[Zhu Peng, a warrior in the Ordinary Body Realm, luck level: white, luck 120 points. 120 points of luck can be plundered, plundered completed]

[Wang Yihu, a warrior in the Ordinary Body Realm, luck level: gray, failed to seize luck]

[Fang Gang, a warrior in the Ordinary Body Realm, luck level: gray, failed to seize luck]

Gray-level luck really cannot be taken away.

Shi He frowned slightly.

The Black Water Gang has nearly 10,000 members. Wang Yihu and Fang Gang are considered to be relatively outstanding players. After all, they were personally selected by Yuan Hongri to join the Black Water Gang. Their strength and qualifications are not bad. Although Zhu Peng is better, he only has 120 points. He is far inferior to Han Li.

Shi He suddenly missed Han Li.

There's no way, he gave too much.

"Forget it, no matter how small a fly is, it's still meat." Looking at the three corpses on the ground, Shi He squatted down, but only took out a few silver bills and some change.

"So poor." He shook his head, walked to the cold Yuan Fangting, and touched him.

"Hmm? What is this?" Shi He took out several gold bills and a booklet from his arms.

He accepted the gold note without hesitation, and as for the booklet, Shi He opened it and read it directly.

(End of this chapter)