In a broken space that is more than ten miles long.

Lu Yuan used his fists and feet to beat Zhong Eryong wildly.

Zhong Eryong's body was like a wooden boat hit by the waves, sometimes sinking, sometimes floating, and sometimes thrown to an unknown place by Lu Yuan.

At this moment, Zhong Eryong felt pain all over his body. The ghost fire on his body was extinguished, and the word "Xuan" dimmed and separated. The expression on his face was still a little confused, as if he still couldn't believe that he was defeated like this.

In his opinion, shouldn't the other party be the loser?
He is at the five-star Dou Sheng realm. With the Ghost King Talisman affixed to him, the power of a thousand dragons is added to his body. Even a strong man with a refined body will certainly not be able to defeat him.

However, unexpectedly, after the battle, they really fought back and forth with the opponent.

But the more they fought, the more something felt wrong.

The strength in the opponent's hands is getting stronger and stronger.

When he found himself at a disadvantage, he mobilized all the fighting spirit in his body, transformed it into the power of the Ghost King, and fought against the opponent.

Just when he seemed to have gained the upper hand, the opponent's strength became even stronger.

The huge force alone was enough to shatter the space.

He was at a disadvantage again.

But even so, he was not panicked.

After all, his level of strength is there. No matter how strong the opponent is, he is still one level lower than himself.

So, continue to fight against it.

However, the opponent's strength continued to surge out like a mountain spring, from a thousand dragons, to five hundred dragons, and then to even two thousand dragons!
At this time, he had been hit by countless punches and kicks, and the Ghost King Talisman could no longer hold on, and the word "Xuan" on his body began to dim.

He wanted to quit.

However, he was too close to the opponent, and the opponent sensed that he wanted to escape, and the strength in his body increased rapidly to nearly three thousand dragons in an instant!
Such a terrifying force even caused the broken space to continue collapsing.

The other party grabbed his collarbone and squeezed it, leaving five finger marks on it.

The piercing pain caused the fighting spirit in his body to drain out like a flood. The word "Xuan" on his body dimmed completely, and the power of the Ghost King left him.

Faced with the old fist that could destroy even the space, he had almost no power to fight back.

Sometimes I feel like I am floating in the sky, and sometimes I feel like I am sinking into the ground.

Every time a punch hit him, that part of his body lost sensation, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

His still confused brain was gradually filled with fear.

He knew very well that it was because the power of the opponent's fist was too terrible. Every punch shattered his holy body, so he felt no pain.

His holy body was shattered and his holy power dissipated along with his flesh. At this moment, it was difficult for him to even move his little finger.

He regretted it deeply at this moment.

He regretted that he had so many treasures, but just to compete with the opponent, he chose the Ghost King Talisman, a powerful talisman, and fought the opponent in close combat.

If not, how could he have been hit by so many punches and kicks from the opponent and lost his fighting power without realizing it.

At this time, Lu Yuan grabbed him with both hands, lifted him up high, and pushed him down with force, making close contact between his waist and the other's knees.

"Crack!"

The holy power exploded in the collapsing space.

His sacred spine was broken by the opponent's knee, and his body was split 90 degrees from the waist, hanging limply on the opponent's knee.

The opponent's hands sucked his broken body into the air.

His belly was bulging, his clothes stood up, and the treasures hidden on his body flew into the other's big hands one by one.

Lu Yuan held his hands in a grasping position, and controlled the "holy warmth" in his body, lingering on Zhong Eryong's body, easily breaking his hiding method, throwing the scraps he didn't need into the sea, and took out a storage token that exuded a space aura, his face was already full of joy. It was so easy to succeed!

It's also this guy's fault for being so stupid!

Just because you got a rotten talisman, you dare to fight him in close combat from afar!
He had a long way to go, and learned a modified version of the Great Thousand Creation Palm, adding the power of two thousand dragons.

Moreover, in the past few days, the "Infinite Strength" superpower adds more than two hundred dragon powers every day.

Now, his strength is close to that of three thousand dragons!
Converted into dollars, that's hundreds of millions of tons of force.

This is far beyond what any machine in the past could do, and even beyond what science fiction could imagine.

He was determined to get the treasure from the other person.

Like a frog in boiling water, he slowly released the enormous power in his body.

By the time the frog realizes the danger, it is too late to escape.

His 150 million tons of force avoided the undetectable parts of the opponent's body, and he whipped, hammered, swung, banged, pierced, smashed, and swung, until the opponent's holy body was beaten into a paste.

He then broke the opponent's spine with another knee strike, and then sucked out the treasure from the opponent's body when he had no more resistance.

With the token in hand, he probed into it happily and absorbed it on the spot.

All the treasures that Zhong Eryong had stolen from the treasury of the Great Fengdi Dynasty, including the somewhat dim Ghost King Talisman that the other party had pasted on his forehead and the Yin Compass that he had used before, fell into the sea with a crash.

The people who were hiding far away had red eyes when they saw the falling treasures.

They all flew or swam over from hundreds of miles away.

Including the Dou Zun strongman who was still pressing on Xu Husheng, he pressed down hard, and with a few "crackling" sounds, Xu Husheng was pressed straight up and vomited three liters of blood. He then used the force to make an eagle leap, and with a "plop~!", he jumped into the sea.

Under the water, it was like a swordfish breaking through the water, shooting straight towards where the treasure fell.

Even though they were short-sighted, they could recognize that the things thrown away by Senior Lu were not garbage.

The compass and talisman alone possess incredible power, and can even enhance the power of the Fighting Saint realm.

Even if they have no use for such treasures, they can exchange them with the people of Dafeng City, or give them to the strong men of Dafeng City, and then they will surely receive rewards and protection.

Under the sea, thousands of "swimming fish" suddenly threw away unwanted things and rushed towards Lu Yuan to compete for food.

Lu Yuan quickly took out all the storage tokens used by Zhong Er.

The holy power can absorb objects from a distance.

The treasure in the token space turned into pure medicinal power and entered Lu Yuan's body before it flew out of the storage space.

Dark blue fonts kept appearing before his eyes.

[Obtained Wangui Leaf (pollution), attribute points +10771]

[Obtain Ghost Emperor Wood (polluted), attribute points +12411]

Each one of them adds almost tens of thousands of attribute points.

After absorbing all the treasures in the token, he actually gained eight million attribute points!

Lu Yuan looked at the rapidly increasing attribute points and his body trembled with joy.

Sure enough, as he expected!
The treasures on the other party are much more than that of Lei Wu!

Such many attribute points cannot allow him to advance to the mid-level Douluo.

But it was enough for him to raise his Great Thousand Creation Palm to a higher level!
Lu Yuan was overjoyed to be promoted again so easily.

He crushed Zhong Eryong's head with one kick and kicked the headless body into the collapsed space. (End of this chapter)