After leaving the gate, Lou Cheng walked along the glorious road, with tens of thousands of spectators in different clothes and their high-pitched shouts as the background, entered the venue without distraction, and walked to the predetermined location step by step.
At this time, at the opposite exit, "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou came slowly, dressed in a white robe, with a simple bun, the sky did not change, there were no dark clouds, low air pressure, lightning and thunder.
For a moment, Lou Cheng felt that the "Martial Saint" was belittling him, thinking back to the battle between him and the "Dragon King", both sides were trying to win the battle first, so the lead cloud pressed the city, humming echoed, and the silvery white leaped, so the high temperature permeated and the haze , When it was red and red, it was so calm and natural like it is now.
nature? As soon as these two words came to his mind, he suddenly had the feeling that every step of the "Warrior Sage" seemed to be stepping on his heart.
pedal! pedal! pedal! Lou Cheng's blood fluttered suddenly, his heart was anxious and flustered, and his eyes gradually became blurred. He saw the layered black clouds, saw the silver and white electric snakes shuttling among them, and saw the surrounding fields turned into a desolate and desolate Gobi.
In an instant, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, even if there was "the cave enemy Bing Xin" and the advanced "god above his head".
He only felt that he seemed to be transformed into a poplar tree that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, facing the thunder that was gathering momentum above his head in the darkness, the majesty, masculinity, and masculinity of divine punishment became more and more obvious and terrifying , making people tremble with fear, and it is difficult to have the consciousness of resistance.
And in such a scene, there is only oneself in the world, no helper can be found, extreme loneliness, extreme panic, and extreme helplessness!
Lou Cheng also experienced a similar experience when facing the "Living Buddha" Shi Shan, but one was a "pure land illusion", exalting the grandeur of the Buddha, and the other was performing a "scene of thunder and punishment", showing the majesty of God, with different appearances. There is no difference in substance.
This shows that the "Martial Sage" Qian Donglou is no worse than the "Living Buddha" with past life wisdom in the spiritual field, and even three points better!
"Martial Sage" is a little closer to the taboo area... Lou Cheng changed his mind, did not dare to neglect, took a breath slowly, turned his own spirit and unique path into artistic conception, and extended it outward.
His surroundings immediately became dark, as if absorbing all the radiance nearby.
And in this darkness, there are bits of diamond-like brilliance, but their existence does not bring light. Instead, their own sparseness and smallness set off the depth, darkness and boundlessness of the environment, and Lou Cheng is the only one here. Creatures, look around, boundless, lonely, melancholy.
In the indescribable void, the "power of heaven's punishment" was diluted, diluted, no matter how majestic it was, it could not dispel the eternal immensity and desolation.
zzz zzz!
As if the sound of electric current from another galaxy was heard far away, Lou Cheng finally saw "Wu Sheng" again, saw his figure walking leisurely among countless thunders, saw his footsteps stopping at the predetermined position, and saw the other party who seemed to approve. Like nodding slightly.
The referee has not yet started the dialogue time, they have naturally been involved in the air, and the spirit is fighting, and the battle has started from the exit!
No, it has already started from when we were still in the exclusive lounge, or even from the moment we drew each other!
This is the real master trick!
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The audience also felt this atmosphere, and the sound of cheering and cheering stopped unconsciously, feeling depressed and tense.
In such a tense environment, in one of the VIP boxes, Comrade Shi Jianguo was dumbfounded for a long time, and finally laughed dryly, and said to Waigang next to him:
"Haha, I haven't seen you in almost five years, have you? You've aged a lot, and your appearance has changed a lot. When I saw you, I didn't dare to recognize you anymore! Let me just say, why do you feel familiar!"
Well, old man, I'm not affected by a supernatural ability, it's just that Wu Guang's bull-nosed appearance has changed a lot, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we didn't recognize each other for a while. This situation can happen to anyone!
After saying this, Comrade Shi Jianguo himself believed it.
Taoist Wuguang looked up at him, then sighed again:
"You celebrated your birthday before, but you didn't tell the old man."
"..." Comrade Shi Jianguo suddenly turned into a clay puppet.
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"Conversation time begins!"
The voice of the referee came from far away, like a few blue smoke rising in the illusory muffled thunder and the vast "universe".
Qian Donglou didn't speak, but just looked down at his opponent.
Lou Cheng knew that "Martial Sage" was not bad at words, it wasn't that he was not good at mental confrontation between a few words, there was only one reason for not speaking, and that was laziness, too lazy to talk, too lazy to waste time!
Therefore, Lou Cheng also remained silent, and the strength fermented before slowly flowed in his heart.
This time, he did not condense the "five fires" in advance, because he wanted to maintain the "lightness" of body and mind to deal with the "storm" at the beginning.
Time passed by every minute and every second, the referee was wearing an insulating suit, stood on the field line, raised his right hand high, and slammed down:
"start!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a silvery flash in front of Lou Cheng's eyes, "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou erased all the distance between the two of them like electricity and magic!
Behind him, the airflow formed into a cone, and droplets of liquid condensed out, like expanding white mist.
However, under the influence of Qi, Lou Cheng, who was overlooking everything and sensing the subtle changes in the world, noticed it in advance, as if he was tied to the same huge magnet as the opponent, he moved in response and followed the trend. As soon as Qian Donglou approached, He has moved away, giving people a strange feeling that they will never meet again.
While his body was flattening, Lou Cheng's right leg muscles swelled, and he kicked sideways with a bang, towards the position where he was originally standing, just right.
But as soon as his knees bounced, Qian Donglou straightened his back naturally, turned the accumulated strength into inertia, kept walking, and rushed over, not staying where Lou Cheng was before, like a car that couldn't hold back its momentum. I can't stop my slag truck.
Boom!
It wasn't until this time that his voice piercing through the air reached Lou Cheng's ears. The terrifying sonic boom followed the figure, expanded rapidly to the surroundings, and turned into a real "iron wind", slapping Lou Cheng hard.
Qian Donglou's "Thunderbolt" is already comparable to Dong Baxian's "Shunbu", much faster than the speed of sound!
The spirit is stronger than "Living Buddha", but the speed is only slightly inferior to "Kirin". This is the reason why "Wu Sheng" is called "Wu Sheng"!
This is the Martial Dao wizard who comes out once in a thousand years, he can learn any kung fu quickly, and quickly surpass others!
He has almost no shortcomings, and he can be called a strength in any aspect!
Fighting with him will really make people desperate, and there will really be a feeling of not being able to raise the heart of confrontation!
pedal! After Qian Donglou rushed past where Lou Cheng was standing, his body tensed up suddenly, he took a big step, turned his back, and pulled out his left leg backwards.
Snapped! He whipped his leg horizontally, and drew out a bright silver-white blade light.
The light of the knife cut through the air wave generated by the "sonic boom", and slashed towards Lou Cheng who was retreating because of the latter.
While retreating, Lou Cheng tapped his right index finger, and shot out a crystal clear icy soul light.
With a whoosh, the cold light fell on the silvery white knife light, causing it to disintegrate suddenly and disappear with itself!
At this time, Qian Donglou had already turned his body around, and instead of using the "supersonic" footwork that would cause a great burden on his body, he stepped forward with both feet and chased after Lou Cheng.
With every step he took, his body became bigger and stronger, his muscles quickly knotted, and his clothes were propped up, and there were even purple, blue, or silver-white quaint thunder patterns on the exposed parts, and the seal script in his eyes The ordinary purple badge is getting brighter.
Thumb up! Every time Qian Donglou stepped on the ground, the sky darkened a little, and the dark clouds quickly gathered, and the thunder and lightning accumulated as a result, it seemed that there would be a punishment from heaven at any time and anywhere.
This is no longer illusory, it is extremely real, the body and mind resonate with the heaven and the earth!
In this environment where the "sharp sword" hangs high above his head and is waiting to fall, and in the crisis where the speed of natural lightning is definitely faster than his own evasive actions, Lou Cheng let go of his control over his premonition, and suddenly turned to "OK" Words, stimulate the body, fly back.
As soon as he moved, the lightning struck straight down.
Clap clap! They rise and fall one after another, forming a horizontal silver-white line, chasing Lou Cheng's silver-white line, but because the opponent dodges in advance, they always pass by in a hurry.
Just when the thunderbolts behind and on the left and right of Lou Cheng were about to erupt and cover the attack in no particular order, he paused suddenly, with light blue gushing out from his back, and rushed towards Qian Donglou with a rocket launch attitude!
boom!
He rushed through the area where the lightning had fallen and the power of thunder was thin, and in the slight numbness that did not affect him, he ran towards the "Martial Saint" who was approaching with big strides.
Stepping back and stepping in, he deftly defuses the threat of the "Thunder Forest" (Tianzun Zizhang)!
pedal! Halfway through, Lou Cheng recovered his blood strangely and paused.
At the dantian of his lower abdomen, the miniature universe quickly took shape, and the bright stars moved, outlining a big "fight"!
boom! His body swelled, his muscles bulged, he took a step forward like an ancient giant, raised his arms, and punched the "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou who had already rushed nearby!