As soon as the referee finished speaking, Lou Cheng condensed the lavender fireball that had been prepared earlier, and let it coil around his body, like a satellite that could attack and defend by itself.
This short moment is not enough to complete the "five fires", he can only choose one of them!
And this complements the surrounding high temperature environment that has not weakened much!
Qian Donglou watched from afar, with a smile on his lips, raised his left palm, straightened it into a knife, and slashed at Lou Cheng from the air.
Clap!
With this slash, his whole body moved, his whole body leaped out in silver, his teeth bared, and his claws danced.
In Lou Cheng's eyes, there seems to be only a thunderbolt light left in the world, it flickers and swims, erratic, like a fish swimming retrograde in a clear river, or a ray of bright moonlight reflected in the waves, or Natural, or misty, people can't tell where it will end up.
Lou Cheng's thoughts changed sharply, and they fell one after another. He was not absolutely sure for a while, and he calmly chose to dodge under the impetus of the "god" looking down on him and Bing Xin's clear reflection.
boom! He stomped on his feet, swung his waist, and swept out. Because the places where several high-voltage wires touched the ground were determined, the chosen location would never be close to that.
As soon as he moved, the thunderbolt light suddenly brightened, no longer flickering, no longer wandering, he reacted in response, forcibly locked on, dragged out a long glow, and slashed towards the place where Lou Cheng was about to appear.
Seeing that he was about to be slashed, Lou Cheng, who had been prepared for a long time, detonated the "Power of Emperor Yan" hidden in the acupoints in his body.
boom! He was carrying a lavender fireball, as if he was pushed out of thin air, and turned from sideways to backwards.
Clap! Lou Chengyin was stimulated, his hair stood up one after another, and the light of the thunder knife rubbed against his body, and it hit the ground not far away, creating a long ravine, scorched black ravine, the ravine where tiny thunder snakes jumped.
Qian Donglou's figure reappeared, turned around without the slightest air of fireworks, and his eyes once again locked on Lou Cheng who had just landed on his feet.
pedal! pedal! pedal!
He dragged his weakly hanging right arm, and walked in a buoyant manner. Every step he landed, he grew a little taller, as described in ancient scriptures that "grows when facing the wind".
After three steps, the leisurely and comfortable Wu Sheng turned into a terrifying giant with gnarled muscles, over two meters tall, and skin covered with thunder patterns.
zzz zzz! Purple, lightning and blue thunder appeared all over his body, some looked like a clumsy old tree, or some looked like human bones, with a condescending attitude, he slashed his left palm vertically!
At this moment, Peng Leyun, Guo Jie and others on the edge of the battlefield seemed to be under the punishment of heaven, facing the majestic, fierce and domineering Lei Jie, they couldn't help feeling timid and trembling, as if they were folk legends The millennium locust tree in the garden is the most yin thing!
Snapped! Qian Donglou seems to have become the Heavenly Lord in charge of the Ministry of Thunder. Slashing down with a knife in his hand makes people feel heavy physically and mentally, while the breeding purple lightning keeps jumping, as if many changes are brewing, seemingly virtual but real, with hidden hands behind him.
This saber comes from the sixth form of the Leibu "Tianzun Zizhang". It is assisted by spiritual suppression.
When Qian Donglou approached him, Lou Cheng was observing, but he still couldn't grasp the "one" hidden by the other party, and couldn't judge what his final change would be. situation, it is difficult to synthesize information and make the most accurate judgment in an instant.
When Wu Sheng became the Heavenly Lord of Lei Bu, the coercion permeated his heart and disturbed his spirit, he finally made a decision, not too early, but not too late.
The ice heart of the cave enemy is crystal clear, solidified and clear, and only a few cracks appeared under the power of the thunder disaster, so that Lou Cheng did not need the "Lin" or "Qian" tactic and was not attacked by emotions such as fear and fear. He calmly swayed his shoulders , straightened his knees, dodged to the side, and slammed Qian Donglou fiercely in a violent gust of wind.
But at this moment, it was as if there was an invisible rope between Qian Donglou and him. As soon as he changed direction, he immediately tightened the "connection", leading Wu Sheng to turn together, and the distance between them did not increase but decreased.
Clap!
Qian Donglou's heavy falling left palm suddenly became faster, and the roots of the purple electricity condensed, illuminating the surroundings like a mountain rain and a storm.
Suddenly there was a thick thunderbolt between the sky and the earth!
At this moment, Lou Cheng had no choice but to detonate a little Yandi Jin in his body again, changing direction instantly, flying obliquely out of thin air, with a strange turn.
boom! The purple electricity swept across, and the ground was full of smoke and dust, which was bare and cracked.
Qian Donglou didn't raise his arm any more, his center of gravity swung, his body moved first, and he rushed to Lou Cheng before he landed. His left palm fell behind him, like a long knife being dragged forward, and the invisible knife The tip rubbed against the ground at high speed, crackling a series of sparks.
As soon as the spark appeared, the surrounding airflow that was already in a high temperature state was immediately ignited.
Hula!
Within a radius of 20 to 30 meters, sparks started a prairie fire, and red billowed, following Qian Donglou's knife, they rushed towards Lou Cheng who was in mid-air.
Since ancient times, electric shocks often have fire, and Shang Qingzong also has deep attainments in this area. The third form of Leibu is called "Shenxiao Jinhuo". In addition to being an explosive method to squeeze the potential, it is also the study of lightning to strike fire.
At this time, Qian Donglou cleverly used the fighting environment of the Fire Department created by the Dragon King, lifting weights lightly, just right!
Clap! The flames in mid-air burned two high-voltage wires, and they swung down, dragging a bright arc that pierced the air, and drew towards Lou Cheng left and right.
At this critical juncture, Lou Cheng took a sharp breath and "ignited" the second stage.
boom!
A little bit of Emperor Yan exploded, he changed his original trend, retreated sharply, avoiding the whip of thunder and punishment and most of the flames, leaving the crimson, "flowing" on the top of his head, his skin, and his clothes , but restrained the tyranny and scorching heat, like rain in March in Yangchun.
At this moment, Qian Donglou suddenly stopped, put all his momentum on his waist, and sank to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, his body swayed, and against the backdrop of the cracked ground, he flashed to Lou Cheng's side with lightning speed, his changes were almost exhausted, and he was in mid-air , It is difficult to exert force.
Accompanied by the violent wind, Qian Donglou raised his left palm and slashed forward. Lou Cheng's pupils were filled with silvery white.
Lou Cheng didn't care about anything else, he swung his arms sideways, clenched his fist and punched down, and the lavender fireballs around his body whizzed out.
Nourish!
Qian Donglou's palm trembled mysteriously, and with the gesture of a hot knife like butter, he silently split the lavender fireball into two halves, and fell to the surroundings.
After a slash, he had exhausted his saber force, and he recovered it with the force of the rebound, causing Lou Cheng's fist to hit the empty space.
boom! The moment he recovered, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, as if the spring had been compressed to the extreme, and he slammed sideways fiercely.
This is a change of double slash, the palm is the knife, the body is also the knife, the small knife breaks the defense, and the long knife takes the life!
Just looking at these few times, even if Qian Donglou is above the Dao of the Sword, he is still a master-level figure, not much worse than the "Zhan Shen Dao" forever!
For him, the principles of martial arts are interlinked!
With a knife is a sword master, with a sword is a sword master, with a fist is a fist master, he is the martial arts master of the world!
The figure in front of Lou Cheng's eyes was enlarged, and before he could do anything else, he suddenly raised his arm, condensed out of the ice wall, and pressed it against his side.
boom!
The loud collision sound was mixed with crackling sounds, and Lou Cheng, who had no strength in mid-air, flew upside down and hit a high-voltage electric pole.
The utility pole snapped, and the butterfly muscles on Lou Cheng's back swelled, borrowing the force of the impact.
In an instant, he deftly changed direction and landed in another position. With his feet close together, he was protected from the electric shock of stepping. He only felt pain in his arms and the side of his body. Already fractured!
However, Qian Donglou did not linger as he expected and attacked again forcefully, instead he paused and took a breath.
This made Lou Cheng's mind flash like lightning, illuminating the dark mist.
He came to his senses and realized that he had made a big mistake just now.
Facing the once-in-a-thousand-year genius, facing the current martial arts saint, facing the extremely strong man whose reputation has been resounding in his ears for nearly ten years, he subconsciously chose to play cautiously with fewer mistakes, and would rather avoid it than take risks.
This has nothing to do with emotions, has nothing to do with timidity, and it is not within the range of the cave enemy Bing Xin. As a result, Qian Donglou's aura was fueled, allowing him to show off his martial arts cultivation in a chic and freehand way, completely avoiding his serious injury and broken right arm. Case!
No, he must be pressured to expose his current poor condition!
Dodging is tantamount to taking the initiative to disarm!
He is seriously injured now, he can't use his right hand now, he has lost a lot of home court advantage now, why can't he compete and kill him while he is sick!
He is also a human being, and he has also lost games, especially after a fierce battle, so what is there to worry about
With a flash of thought, Lou Cheng swung his arms, clenched his fists, and slammed forward.
At the same time, all the pores on his back spewed out tiny lavender or white flames, which penetrated through the clothes, and pushed him like a rocket for a distance of tens of meters in an instant, punching " Martial Saint" Qian Donglou's face that always gives people a lazy look!
Come on, who is afraid of whom!