"start!"
The old and thick voice echoed in every corner of the martial arts venue, and all the audience temporarily stopped shouting and applauding, and focused on the ring. Teana Wwww. ⒉
Next, the champion of this year's National University Martial Arts Tournament will be decided!
Bernhard, who was helping Peng Leyun to the emergency room with Mao Chengjun, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turned his head to look, feeling confused with concern.
But at this time, he suddenly heard Zizizi's voice, his body was passed by a silver current, and his head stood up one by one.
The feeling of numbness disappeared in a flash. Bernhard turned his head in a daze, and looked at Peng Leyun innocently. Mao Chengjun on the other side also experienced muscle tremors, apparently also suffering from electric shock.
Peng Leyun coughed lowly and said:
"Sorry, my mood fluctuated."
His internal injuries were serious, and if his mood fluctuated again, the lightning ability would temporarily lose control.
"It's okay, we are also concerned about the game." Mao Chengjun understood Peng Leyun's feeling when he heard the word "start".
Bernhard listened to their conversation, only one thought echoed in his mind:
"I was really 'struck' by lightning..."
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"start!"
Before the referee finished speaking, Lou Chengcheng had already endured the pain, raised his hands, and made seals in front of his lower abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, he outlined the ancient characters in his mind, his abdomen squirmed, his throat opened, and he said in a low voice:
"Row!"
The black-and-white figure flashed, smashed through the airflow barrier, and rushed towards Fang Zhirong with a teleportation gesture.
Fang Zhirong had expected this, and knew that Lou Cheng, who was so imposing, would rush to attack at the beginning, so as to exert his advantage and suppress his spirit, so he bowed his back early, half-bowed, and walked like a wolf like a snake, As if walking close to the ground, he dodged to the side in time, avoided the sharp edge, and started a wandering fight.
His movement was erratic and weird, and his bowed figure covered the light, creating a black shadow on the ground.
The shadow twisted and wriggled along with his strange changes. It was obviously normal, but it made the onlookers' scalps tingle.
The Anbu technique has its own intimidating features!
Lou Cheng "incarnated" as the North Wind, and chased after him with a roar. His footwork was both fast and agile, shortening the distance between the two little by little.
Because he has improved too fast, he needs to master too many new things, and his footwork has only a small success, and he has not yet touched the realm of "Bugang Tadou", let alone Ren Li.
Not enough time to settle!
A few minutes later, Fang Zhirong, who felt that Lou Cheng had "strengthened in one effort, declined again, and exhausted three times", suddenly turned around and launched a counterattack, attacking the right side of Lou Cheng's injured arm!
Snapped!
His thigh tensed, his knee was raised, his right foot was not high off the ground, and he stepped directly on Lou Cheng's foot.
At the same time, his shoulder exploded, his left arm shook out, his fist rushed up, and with the momentum of stepping on his feet, he smashed the opponent's right arm.
Step down and hit up, "stab in the back"!
With this move, Fang Zhirong bullied Lou Cheng because of his right arm injury, which made him unable to move!
Moreover, he knew that Lou Cheng could condense ice armor for defense, so he was ready for the follow-up connection. After breaking the crystal with a punch, he immediately popped out five fingers, hurting people with dark poison!
This trick is called "Green Bamboo Snake's Mouth, Hornet's Tail and Back Needle"!
However, just as he was about to step on his right foot, Lou Xiang had a telepathic sensation, and he flicked his back, turned to the right and back, avoiding the step and collapse just right.
"Bing Jing" is successful, and it can be seen that within a few tens of centimeters, Fang Zhirong's attempt can't be hidden!
Without it, Lou Cheng really couldn't survive Peng Leyun's "Serial Lightning Strikes".
The evasion is not over yet, his hands have already formed seals, and ancient words have already surfaced in his mind!
The previous rush to catch up was Lou Cheng's intentional gesture. What he was waiting for was Fang Zhirong's counterattack after his momentum was exhausted.
not good! Seeing Lou Cheng's posture, Fang Zhirong's heart was shocked, and he didn't care about performing the change of "green bamboo snake mouth, hornet tail back needle", and hurriedly made a visualization.
There was a glint of light in his eyes, the green color was menacing, as if he had turned into a poisonous king snake, with his neck bulging and his tongue stretching.
Anbu, the secret method of spiritual momentum, "Nightmare"!
"Soldiers!"
The mysterious ancient voice resounded, and the bloody feeling of Bai Zhan Bingfeng invaded Fang Zhirong's heart, making him tremble, lose his courage, and stagnate for a while.
Lou Cheng's current willpower can be called tyrannical, and he is not unfamiliar with Anbu's secret method of spiritual momentum. After a brief trembling, he has slowed down a little, and visualized the ancient word "front".
He didn't seek a complete recovery, he just used it to suppress, seized the fleeting opportunity, slid forward to grab, and punched his chest with his left fist.
The stabbing pain hit, Fang Zhirong woke up suddenly, he had no time to think about other things, he barely supported and made a "returning strength", and with the contraction of Qi, blood, strength and spirit, he rolled his body down and became It became a meat ball squatting on the ground, narrowly avoiding Lou Cheng's hammer.
With a squat followed by a bullet, Fang Zhirong shot out like a cannonball with vigor, and slammed into Lou Cheng's waist and hips fiercely.
However, as soon as the fist failed, Lou Cheng already experienced a return of Qi and blood, holding the pill in his lower abdomen.
boom! His muscles swelled, his right leg was tensed into a whip, and he pulled it out with a snap, and it hit Fang Zhirong's raised arm.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Fang Zhirong, who had nowhere to focus in mid-air, was thrown upside down like a football.
Lou Cheng took a deep breath, and exploded again. With his feet propped up, he skimmed the ground with a clicking sound, and chased after him humming like a bomber.
With two kicks, Fang Zhirong just stood firm when he saw his opponent approaching him, his blood was drawn in and out, his left arm muscles swelled, and his fist shot out.
Three consecutive explosions of heavy snow avalanches!
Fang Zhirong was at a disadvantage everywhere, and felt that every move was understood by the enemy in advance, so he didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly visualized, letting the "turbos" in his body start to spin crazily, supercharging each other.
Snapped! Every muscle of his was congested with blood, his body became taller, and his right fist rushed forward with tremendous force.
The magnetic department, "the poles rotate", the magnetic field rotates!
boom!
The air waves rolled over, and the fists of the two showed black and blue veins, and the muscles bulged again in an instant!
A moment later, Lou Cheng's body trembled, and he integrated the technique of "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes" into "Returning Strength", contracting his blood, spirit and other senses again.
Faced with such a situation, Fang Zhirong had no other choice but to follow suit with a burst of vitality, so as not to be directly engulfed by the "storm and snow".
Snapped! The muscles in Lou Cheng's right leg swelled, and the instep pulled out.
Four in a row!
Snapped! Fang Zhirong passively whipped his leg to fight back.
boom! As soon as the two legs made a muffled sound, Lou Cheng relied on his current strength to gain the upper hand, stepped on the ground with his toes, turned his body sideways, and exploded again, slamming fiercely.
His attack was so terrifying that it seemed to crush Fang Zhirong to the point of collapse!
Fang Zhirong had no choice but to fight back with "two consecutive explosions", his body swelled, his feet were pressed inward, and he turned sideways to stick forward!
boom!
The sound of the impact was heavy and loud, Fang Zhirong swayed back and took a step back.
His scalp went numb, and his blood flowed back quickly. While stabilizing his figure, he retained the possibility of defense.
Lou Cheng was like a never-ending blizzard, as soon as his energy and blood were absorbed, he exploded immediately, with the arrogance of five consecutive explosions, he rushed up with his right foot and kicked his knees.
boom!
Instep to instep, the two pairs of martial arts shoes turned into butterflies and scattered in all directions.
At this time, Fang Zhirong knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore. He used poison to train strength, and his physical strength was worse than that of the same level. He was said to be weak at the seventh rank. In fact, he could only complete five consecutive explosions, while the opponent's momentum was amazing, six consecutive explosions, seven consecutive explosions , It seems that eight consecutive explosions can also be made. If you compete with this, you are about to enter a desperate situation.
Before he knew it, he was overwhelmed by Lou Cheng's aura and affected his spirit.
spell! Fang Zhirong gritted his teeth, pointed his toes back, and took the lead in making the fourth consecutive "holding force".
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his left palm, spread his five fingers, and the big tendons in his arm protruded, and grabbed Lou Cheng's right arm.
Moreover, each of his fingers was glowing with light ink, making Wang Zhi dizzy, as if he smelled something stinky.
Anbu, dark and poisonous energy!
Normally, the combination of strength and alchemy explosion is a big move that can only be completed by inhumans, but Fang Zhirong's toxin is stored in the body in advance, stored in the fingers, as long as he is not afraid of backlash, he can barely achieve harmony with the alchemy state Burst a piece and use it.
At the critical moment, he used the ultimate move of killing one thousand enemies and injuring five hundred himself, in order to regain the situation.
Snapped!
Fang Zhirong just released his left palm, but he suddenly felt something was wrong, because Lou Cheng's rhythm of "Storm and Snow" slowed down.
It was just such a delay, Lou Cheng didn't do the combo again, but raised his hands again, forming a seal!
Through the induction of the "ice mirror", he judged Fang Zhirong's desperate move in an instant in advance, and planned to make a seemingly risky response.
Click! Fang Zhirong was horrified, his fingers had directly scratched the ice covering Lou Cheng's right arm, scratched his sleeve, and poured the "dark poison energy" directly into his body.
Lou Cheng was physically weak and mentally exhausted, but at the same time, with a solemn expression, he said in a low voice:
"Soldiers!"
The evil spirit of blood invaded his mind, and Fang Zhirong lost his mind for a moment, trembling, as if surrounded.
As soon as the dark poison entered, Lou Cheng suffered from internal injuries caused by lightning, and his body and mind were weakening rapidly.
He held on and made the last "returning force holding force", shrinking the influence of all aspects, turning them into Dan jin, and gushing towards his left arm.
Snapped!
Within such a short distance, his fist was like lightning, hovering over Fang Zhirong's throat before Fang Zhirong recovered a little.
The referee raised his right hand and announced loudly:
"In the third game, Lou Cheng wins!"
In this round, although Lou Cheng fought fiercely, exhausted almost to the limit, and the injury to his right arm worsened, but relying on Bing Jing, relying on the rhythm change that he had just learned from Peng Leyun, the whole battle was in full swing. He was in control, and there was no room for Fang Zhirong to use it at all. His newly practiced Plague, Anbu, and Cibu moves all failed to come in handy!
This is the realm of overwhelming people!
"what!"
Feeling relaxed physically and mentally, with a fighting spirit, Lou Cheng couldn't bear it any longer, and let out another long howl, as if responding to the previous one.
Yes, I did it!
Amidst the long howls, he turned his head sideways, his gaze was like a torch, and he looked imposingly at the seat of the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University, and at Xu Wannian.
As soon as Xu Wannian met his gaze, he shivered inexplicably, as if every time he urinated.
next!