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

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Facing Wang Heng's shocked look, Lu Bei smiled without saying a word.

In fact, his physique is naturally strong. No matter how serious the injury is, he can recover quickly. He has infinite strength and terrifying ability to withstand blows.

Moreover, he had been practicing the Galaxy Sword Scripture for several months. The daily flushing of the Galaxy Sword Qi through his meridians had already made his body extremely strong, even several times stronger than the bodies of most pure warriors.

In addition, he unexpectedly obtained the heaven-defying opportunity of the Fallen Holy Flame. Under the influence of the power of the flame, his body was tempered and strengthened to a terrifying level. After he left the underground cave, the state of his body was actually not far from the Fearless Overlord Body. After absorbing the power of the seven huge Vajra Body Tempering Lotuses, the breakthrough was of course a natural result.

In fact, the power of the Vajra Body Tempering Lotus has not been completely absorbed yet. The remaining power has been forcibly suppressed by the Fallen Holy Flame in order to avoid infusing too much power in an instant to damage Lu Bei's physical foundation.

Wang Heng stared at Lu Bei with a complicated expression for a moment. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He suppressed his resentment and sneered, "The gap between you and me is not something that can be solved by a Fearless Tyrant."

He rubbed his wrist and said with a domineering look, "Even so, I can still easily crush you to death!"

Lu Bei slowly drew out the hilt of his sword, pointed it at Wang Heng and said coldly, "Then give it a try."

Wang Heng clenched his fists, making a crackling sound. "Hmph! Today I'll show you what it means to be naturally strong!"

"A truly powerful person cannot be easily shaken by guys like you who climbed up through chance!"

Lu Bei frowned and sarcastically said, "You talk too much nonsense!"

Wang Heng's eyes were blazing with fire as he shouted, "Vajra is indestructible, open!"

The next moment, the aura around him suddenly surged, and the golden light became stronger, enveloping every corner of his body and strengthening his flesh.

He transformed into a golden god of war.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wang Heng continued to shout, "Cang Xuan Xing Qi Jue, open!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a series of mysterious sonic booms were heard from Wang Heng's body, and then white gas exploded and spread out from his body. Mysterious gray air currents were guided out from his dantian and traveled throughout his body.

In an instant, dozens of white air currents as thick as thumbs swam around Wang Heng's body at the speed of light. The speed was so fast that it formed afterimages, like an air armor that protected him.

When Lu Bei saw Wang Heng’s fighting power soaring several times in an instant, his blood suddenly boiled and he became eager to fight.

He turned to Jiang Nan and said, "Go help Lu Xiaohu and the others."

"Yeah," Jiang Nan turned around and left without saying anything, choosing to trust Lu Bei.

Lu Bei stared at the imposing Wang Heng with scorching eyes and said loudly, "Even though we're only one major realm apart, I can still kill you!"

Wang Heng charged forward with all his might, shouting, "Kill!"

"Step forward and chop!"

Lu Bei suddenly burst into lightning at an extremely fast speed, turning into a beam of lightning sword energy and rushing forward.

Wang Heng also moved very quickly, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, with great momentum.

Wang Heng threw out a domineering punch, and the golden fist force was mixed with a thick white airflow. The extremely powerful fist force directly blocked the scorching lightning that Lu Bei slashed out.

"boom!"

The two collided, causing a huge airflow collision, and then were instantly dispersed by the recoil force.

Lu Bei retreated a dozen feet, and Wang Heng took two steps back.

Wang Heng laughed wildly, "This is the Vajra Indestructible Skill!"

Lu Bei snorted contemptuously, "Nothing more than that, come again!"

Then, Lu Bei's fighting spirit exploded and he turned into a streak of lightning and rushed forward again.

"Come!" Wang Heng shouted!

"Boom!"

The earth trembled above the battlefield and sonic booms were heard frequently.

Lu Bei, holding the Bad Sword, burst out with powerful fighting power and charged at Wang Heng who was unarmed.

One has a mighty sword, the other is indestructible.

The two men fought like wild beasts, and the battle was fierce.

Wang Heng, enveloped in the gas armor, seemed to have transformed every part of his body into the most powerful weapon in the world, able to directly block Lu Bei's sharp sword.

Lu Bei was repeatedly knocked back by Wang Heng's domineering punching power, but every time he would flash forward at the speed of light and continue to charge.

Compared with physical defense, Lu Bei and Wang Heng are almost the same.

But Wang Heng's realm is one major realm higher than Lu Bei's, and his foundation is profound, so his powerful punching force is stronger than Lu Bei's sword attack power.

After fighting for a while.

Lu Bei shouted loudly, sheathed his sword, and fought with him in close combat with his powerful fists.

Wang Heng laughed heartily. "Even your sword can't withstand the force of my punches. You'll be defeated even more miserably with your bare hands!"

Lu Bei ignored it, his eyes were determined, and he turned into a flash of lightning, using his physical strength to fight against it head-on.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The two engaged in a fierce physical fight.

There was a huge gap in realm between them, and Lu Bei, with his bare hands, was repeatedly knocked back by Wang Heng's domineering punching power, and even had a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but he still fought without fear.

On the battlefield, you can see a flash of lightning constantly shuttling back and forth, and another person is protected by golden and white divine light. When defending, he is as still as a mountain, and when moving, he attacks like a dragon with infinite punching power.

The onlookers felt their scalps tingle and their faces flushed. They exclaimed that it was wonderful and couldn't help but want to applaud.

Those with low cultivation levels could not stand the sonic boom of the head-on collision between the two, because it was like hitting their hearts again and again, causing their blood to boil and their true energy to become disordered.

But they still watched intently, afraid of missing any moment and the opportunity to learn valuable combat experience.

Because the speed of these two people was too fast, they fought each other several times in the blink of an eye.

While they were shocked by the extraordinary fighting power of Wang Heng, the third prince of Damang, they were also amazed at Lu Bei's strength. After all, it was a miracle that he could withstand such a powerful punch across a major realm.

Wang Heng charged forward with a powerful punch, knocking Lu Bei back several meters again. He laughed and said, "I said, the gap between us cannot be solved by a Fearless Tyrant."

"You will only be beaten by me!"

Lu Bei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned into a stream of lightning again, raised his fist and punched with great force.

"You'll soon stop laughing!"

Lu Bei was full of fighting spirit and punched at the speed of light.

Wang Heng laughed loudly, "Oh, really? You're only at the Vajra Realm, and your strength will eventually run out. When you run out of strength, I'll kill you with all my might. I'll see how you can stop me from laughing!"

Lu Bei raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint sarcastic smile.