Martial Arts Master

Chapter 640: Golden Book of the Eastern Emperor

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As soon as the lottery results came out, "Yanzhaotang Official Weibo" created a topic:

"#大师VS宗师# Come, come, all the little fairies in this hall, let's discuss the result of this hot battle. As for the others, except for Xiao Hu, it's just a win, so there's nothing to say!"

Soon, there were more and more replies:

"If it's a year later, I might still be worried about Erzhen. As for now, hahaha."

"You can't underestimate Lou Cheng. He still has a lot of tricks that are useless, such as the 'Ice Department' unique skills, which should be better than the 'Fire Department'. After all, he is a disciple of the Ice God Sect."

"@Upstairs, don't be too modest, Erzhen is not an ordinary second-rank powerhouse."

"Bet on five packs of spicy strips, and two sure wins!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, Erzhen is just like everyone else. When you are strong, you are strong, and when you are weak, you are weak."

"Lou Cheng is still on fire!"

"Our Yanzhao Hall's young strongmen will definitely not be inferior to others, and they still have accumulated advantages."

"Bring here my little Maza, and wait for Erque to break Loucheng's 'Five Fires and Nine Turns'."

"How do you break it? How do you think it will break?"

"Remotely fire a laser, and pierce one with one finger?"

While everyone in Yan Zhao Tang was discussing in full swing, the atmosphere in Lou Cheng's fan forum was relatively calm.

"@起世龙王, how powerful is this Wang Que?" "Long Night is Coming" Yan Xiaoling didn't watch many Yan Zhaotang games, so she had little understanding of the low-key Wang Que.

"Dragon King of Unrivaled World" quickly replied: "Very powerful, let's put it this way, I am also optimistic that he will get the title within five years. He has the ability to simplify the complicated and lift the heavy with ease. There are no outer gangs."

"... I suddenly became a little nervous. I haven't been nervous because of the game for a long time..." "Huan Fan" said it in an old-fashioned manner.

"Woooooo, me too!" Yan Xiaoling quickly agreed.

"Plumbers eat mushrooms" said: "What are you afraid of? It's not like you will be eliminated if you lose. It's a good thing to meet such an opponent in the first few battles of Waigang!"

"I'm going to look for Wang Que's game video..." "Nie Qiqi" "sit in front of me."

"By the way, what kind of exercises is Wang Que good at? When I watch his videos, they are all glowing." "All good names are eaten by dogs," he asked.

The "Dragon King of the World" said with a "Nike mouth" expression: "Of course it is Yan Zhaotang's unique learning. Ruodi modified it according to it, mixed a lot of content, and compared with the earliest time, it is completely different."

"Yanzhao Hall also has fragments of the 'Department of Plague', and has incorporated many of its skills into its unique knowledge of the 'Department of Light'."

"In short, calm down, maybe Lou Cheng will encounter the first defeat of the Waigang, and it will be a surprise if he wins."

"It sounds very powerful... I'm getting more and more nervous... Haha, let me tell you a real joke!" Yan Xiaoling changed the subject.

"What joke? Is it dirty?" "Has always been pure Ai Jun Okamoto" is very positive.

Yan Xiaoling said with a "hard to laugh" expression: "Didn't I dye my hair green before? Box, no, Xiao Gao laughed at me every day, and yesterday she even said that she would dye real linen gray to show me. Wait for her to come back, haha Haha, it's also green!"

"Is the near operator mentally retarded?" "Road to the Ring" wandered over, "the corners of his mouth twitched" said.

"Is this the rhythm of you forgiving each other?" "The plumber eats mushrooms" "Laughing loudly".

"Doesn't Xiao Gao have the strength of alchemy... Is the little brother with dyed hair okay?" "Dragon King of Unrivaled World" asked worriedly.

"It should be fine..." Yan Xiaoling replied uncertainly.

The calm atmosphere in the forum slowly dissipated, and the usual features were restored.

...

the next afternoon.

Ning Zitong and Long Zhen, who got pretty good results in the lottery, took their assistants and went out to visit friends respectively, and had a very leisurely time.

Auman and Guo Jie's assistant Wang Yuexi sat in the open coffee bar next to the lobby, enjoying afternoon tea, not daring to leave the hotel.

"At first, I thought that being a special assistant for Waigang would be very busy, but I ended up being idle for several years, and I was busy no more than five days a month." Wang Yuexi stirred the coffee with a silver spoon, expressing feeling .

Auman almost laughed, and the corner of his mouth outlined:

"I thought so before."

Now I have learned to entertain myself and add value to myself...

The two assistants looked at each other and smiled, and turned their eyes to the elevator entrance, thinking that their "boss" must be studying the opponent's video at this time, or going to the martial arts hall inside the hotel to practice.

After more than a day of pondering, even Peng Leyun narrowly defeated Wang Xiaoshuang and did not go to the scene to watch the battle to win the name of Tianjiao. Lou Cheng finally had a good understanding of the night's game, and raised his own emphasis on Wang Que by one "level" ".

"It's time to go!" He put away the computer, stretched his muscles, and sent a message to Yan Zheke.

The girl "sat in a daze" replied: "I found that the game is not as good as the afternoon in the evening. In the afternoon, I can sleep less and get up in the middle of the night to watch it. In the evening, I have to listen to the instructor's lecture, and follow them to do research and discussion. No chance to be lazy…”

The night in Jiuqu is the morning in Cannes.

Lou Cheng chuckled, and sent a "distressed" expression: "It's okay, the result is winning anyway!"

"Pfft, why don't you still want to! Keep a low profile! Do you understand? Keep a low profile! Save your character!" Yan Zheke's attention was distracted.

"Let me be proud for a minute while there is no one around." Lou Cheng followed the topic, diluting the little fairy's regret.

Ten minutes later, he changed into the navy blue Dragon Tiger Club martial arts uniform, calmed down all his emotions, opened the door and walked out of the room. Auman was already waiting outside.

At 8:45 in the evening, when the match between him and Wang Que started at the "Fifty Thousand People Stadium" in Jiuqu City, Yan Zheke happened to arrive at the campus of Kangda University.

It was late autumn, the sky turned cold, and the bleak cold wind rolled the dead leaves and swirled on the ground. The girl was wearing a brown knee-length coat, with her hands embracing the book on her chest, and she suddenly thought of someone on the other side of the ocean, thinking of the "grandmaster" The battle with the "Master" is about to begin.

Staring at the fallen leaves with a calm face, Yan Zheke sighed softly, and walked into the building ahead along the picturesque scenery.

...

In the 50,000-person stadium, lights fell from the half-open dome, illuminating the green lawn like daytime.

The three-hundred-by-two-hundred-by-two-hundred-by-two-hundred-by-two-hundred-by-two-hundred-by-two-hundred field is surrounded by a wide track paved with plastic, and its main function is to isolate the audience from the battle between the outsiders.

There is a blank space at the front of the auditorium that can seat at least 50,000 people, and a layer of bulletproof glass and barbed wire has been erected above it. Every key area is guarded by armed police and security personnel with extraordinary strength.

Lou Cheng and Wang Jian stood in the center, covered with lights, separated by about thirty meters. The lawn around them was pitted and dilapidated, as if it had been plowed by artillery fire, which was the trace left by the previous battles.

It wasn't until this time that Lou Cheng turned his attention to Wang Que's external image. His appearance also belonged to the kind of inconspicuous one, but his hair stood up old-fashioned, shiny and oily, like an old man. Big guy in the movie.

Wang Que's height is similar to that of Lou Cheng's, and his body proportions are slightly out of balance. He has a big head, a long body, and short legs, but at a glance, he has a sense of harmony. He stands there calmly, with a calm expression, There is no tension at all, and it is indeed quite the demeanor of a master.

When Lou Cheng was looking at Wang Que, Wang Que was also looking at him, and he felt that he had a calm demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing, and it seemed that his face would not change when Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes.

At this time, the referee standing between them raised his right hand and said:

"Conversation time begins!"

After saying this, he immediately walked to the edge of the field, so as not to wait for the real fight to happen and suffer an unwarranted disaster.

In battles at the Waigang level, the role of the referee is more similar to that of the host!

At this time, neither of the two confronting people opened their mouths, and around Lou Cheng's body a crimson fireball circling obliquely in an elliptical trajectory, which was also rotating in an orderly manner.

On Wang Que's body surface, bright colors gradually emerged, illuminating the surroundings, dazzling, sacred and majestic, and the witnesses couldn't help but worship.

The "Eastern Emperor's Golden Book" is said to have originated from Chu, and has a long history. It can be related to the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. It is a sacrificial technique in that barbaric era, but this is just what they claim, and it has long been impossible to verify.

The gods descended from the sky, shining brightly, Lou Cheng actually had the idea of not daring to desecrate, not wanting to be an enemy, not wanting to take action.

He hurriedly condensed the ice heart, and while creating the five fires, he let the visualization communicate with the outside world.

The sky and the earth are darkened, and the stars are dotted, setting off the white, golden and lavender colors around Lou Cheng's body, and making Wang Que look like the sun at noon. It is so prominent in the world, it can be compared with the dark and deep starry sky , is so insignificant.

The night is getting darker and the light is getting brighter and brighter. Lou Cheng and Wang Que are entangled in aura, constantly fighting for each other, so as to find or create each other's weaknesses.

Time flies by like a white horse, Wang Que suddenly laughed and praised sincerely:

"Sure enough, there are no worthless people under the fame!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lou Cheng was about to respond when the referee at the edge shouted loudly:

"start!"

With a swish, Wang Que went straight to Loucheng like a laser beam and a ray, as if he wanted to shake the "five fires".

The speed of "Light Department" is still better than that of "Wind Department". In an instant, he was already close to his opponent.

Lou Cheng was not polite at all, he stretched his back without retreating, clenched his fist, and swung it down fiercely, the red, golden, light blue, incandescent white and lavender on his back and sides fell down one after another and merged into one.

Since Wang really wants to resist, he will not be humble!

At this moment, Wang Que's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in place. It seemed that it was just a mirror image just now.

His figure suddenly appeared to the side of Lou Cheng, and became clear in an instant, sweat was evident on his forehead, the burden was definitely not light.

It wasn't until this moment that there was a loud noise from where he was originally, and a violent storm was set off.

At that step just now, he was faster than the sound!

"Golden Book of the Eastern Emperor", "Shunpo"!

This so-called "Ministry of Light" is the most difficult skill to practice, not every Yanzhao Tang Waigang has mastered it, only Dong Baxian was there before, and now Wang Que is added!

S: Ask for a monthly pass in the last three days~