Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

After Wang Heng activated the fearless and domineering state, his aura exploded and his fighting spirit was high, as majestic and domineering as a god in heaven.

He stared at Lu Bei's back as he charged through the crowd, murderous intent in his eyes, just as he was about to set off.

Suddenly, he frowned and snorted coldly, then punched to the left, and a violent fist burst out. A graceful woman who attacked with a sword suddenly vomited blood, and her body fell out like a kite with a broken string.

It turned out that Song Man took advantage of the powerful arrival of Lu Bei and others and secretly came to the other side with a sword. When the eighteen monks left and the arrogant Wang Heng was attracted, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to use her strongest killing move to attack.

She didn't hate Lu Bei, nor did she hate Jiang Nan. The only thing she hated was this cold-blooded prince who made fun of their Piaomiao Xian Sect and tortured her fellow sisters.

But even though she was filled with murderous intent and even though she had a good grasp of the timing, she still couldn't withstand a single blow from Wang Heng, whose fists and feet were his strongest weapons.

The terrifying punch, as powerful as a mountain, broke her sword and blasted her into the mountain like a cannonball, leaving her bloody and bruised, with no telling whether she was alive or dead.

Wang Heng glanced towards the mountain and snorted coldly, "Seeking death."

Then, he looked coldly at the figures of Lu Bei and the others, "You are also looking for death!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, and the huge stone statue of a dragon head ten feet high exploded under his feet, and his figure flew out like a roc spreading its wings.

He passed the girl who was fighting against eighteen monks with an exaggerated war hammer, and ignored the young man standing in the air and shooting arrows, but rushed to the far north of the road.

In this short moment, most of the female disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong were killed by the angry Lu Bei.

At this moment, Lu Bei was already fighting with Li Xinyue, who was in the middle stage of the Free Realm.

When Li Xinyue saw that her fellow apprentice sisters had suffered heavy casualties after suffering countless humiliations, she almost went crazy. Her eyes were red, and her body was covered with many sword wounds, but she still fought with Lu Bei with disheveled hair.

Lu Bei's Vajra Realm body has become extremely powerful under the tempering of the Fallen Holy Flame. Coupled with his own special physique with infinite strength, the combat power of the late Vajra Realm alone is comparable to that of the late Free Realm, and he can complete large-scale cross-level battles.

Therefore, with the help of the extreme speed of the forward slash and his own tremendous strength, Li Xinyue was beaten back step by step and was in danger.

When Lu Bei drew his sword, he felt a strong wind sweeping behind him, and he quickly kicked out with a whip kick.

The powerful Vajra Leg kicked Li Xinyue's beautiful fair face mercilessly, causing her face to distort instantly.

"boom!"

Li Xinyue was blown away like a cannonball, and fell heavily into a deep pit in the distance, fainting.

Lu Bei turned around and thrust his sword forward.

A straight beam of lightning burst out and collided with Wang Heng who was punching in the air.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The pillar of lightning exploded, and the violent force of Wang Heng's fist was instantly dissipated and stopped three feet away.

Lu Bei was also knocked back several steps by the powerful shock wave, frowning slightly and staring at Wang Heng.

Wang Heng saw Lu Bei being knocked back, sneered, and then rushed forward with his fist again.

Lu Bei bowed slightly, his eyes stern, and he clenched the long sword in his hands with both hands, silently gathering strength.

Jiang Nan, who was not far from Lubei, had just put away his sword and killed a woman. When he saw Wang Heng rushing towards Lubei with a fist, he immediately rushed forward nervously with his sword in hand.

She leaped out lightly, swept her sword across, and a sharp purple-blue light rushed towards Wang Heng at a rapid speed.

Wang Heng was charging when he sensed a swift glow of light coming towards him. He had to stop, frowning and punching.

"boom."

Another random punch, and the rosy sword energy exploded into gorgeous fireworks.

Wang Heng turned around and said calmly, "Wanqing, I have the Fearless Tyrant Body. There's no need to waste your efforts. You can't break my defense."

Jiang Nan flew to Lu Bei, who was holding a sword and gathering strength.

She looked at Wang Heng and said coldly, "Say it again, my name is Jiang Nan."

Lu Bei snorted coldly, raised his chin and said contemptuously, "My name is Lu Bei."

North of Jiangnan Road.

Looking at the two people who were like husband and wife singing and following each other, Wang Heng's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He stared at Lu Bei intently and said through gritted teeth, "Are you the waiter Lu Bei?"

Lu Bei put away his sword and stood up, sneering, "It's me. I also have another name, the King of Passersby!"

Wang Heng sneered, "A waiter is a waiter. It's ridiculous that he pretends to be an envoy from the Knight Island."

The audience in the distance were shocked and looked at each other in confusion.

"Is this King of Passersby fake?" someone asked in surprise.

"He turned out to be the wanted criminal Lu Bei," said a man from the Great Mang with a complicated expression.

Lu Bei ignored the whispers of the people around him and took a step forward, sneering, "How do you know that a former waiter can't be an envoy of the Island of Knights?"

"If not? How could I have gone from being an ordinary waiter like Lu Bei to becoming such a powerful and formidable street king?"

Wang Heng frowned in confusion.

The people around immediately started talking about it.

"Yes, if he hadn't known the masters of the mysterious fairy island, how could he have soared to become a powerful swordsman?"

"He must have accepted the supreme inheritance of the Knight Island from the very beginning, which allowed him to transform from a fish into a dragon and become a sensation."

"So, he's also the Evil Punisher of Knight Island?"

"It should be, otherwise it doesn't make sense."

The people around him suddenly realized what was going on and looked at Lu Bei's back with envy and admiration.

Wang Heng also frowned and stared at Lu Bei, who had a calm expression, trying to tell whether his words were true or not.

But it seems that only this very unlikely speculation can explain why he was able to jump from a waiter to a swordsman with powerful combat power.

Thinking of this, Wang Heng suddenly felt extremely irritated and jealous of this person's incredible opportunity.

If he were given this incredible opportunity and grew up, he would dare to compete with Li Zesheng of the Tang Dynasty.

His expression was grim, and he snorted coldly, gritting his teeth and saying, "So what if you are the King of Passersby? With your current combat power, you can't break my Fearless Tyrant Body."

"Oh, how about this?" Lu Bei chuckled.

The next moment, he suddenly used his mind to detonate the seven huge Vajra Body Tempering Lotuses in the divine ring.

The majestic power of Vajra poured into Lu Bei's body like a golden torrent.

His aura suddenly rose, and golden light shot up into the sky.

The vast Vajra power like the ocean raged crazily through the eight extraordinary meridians in his body.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious golden flame flashed on Lu Bei's body.

The golden flame symbol in his eyes loomed.

The Fallen Holy Flame suppresses everything.

The violent Vajra power in Lu Bei's body was instantly calmed down, and then forcibly evolved into pure Vajra power and was absorbed by him.

After a breath.

Lu Bei suddenly clenched his right fist, and the sound of air exploding was heard in the center of his fist.

The next moment, a strange golden pattern spread across his body, making him look extremely mysterious, like a god.

Lu Bei looked at himself and laughed, "Hahaha, isn't it just the Fearless Tyrant Body? I have it too."

Wang Heng's eyes widened instantly, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"this!"

"How is that possible?" he exclaimed in shock.

The fearless and domineering body not only requires extraordinary talent, but also requires years of hammering and tempering of the body. During this period, one needs to endure years of pain that is like being shattered to pieces, and also requires great willpower to support it.

How is it possible for someone to achieve it in just one thought?

This is simply unbelievable!