Martial Arts Master - Chapter 585

[Chapter 124: Laughing and Going Out]

Looking at Peng Leyun’s slightly staggering back, and feeling the uncontrollable vibration of his muscles under the influence of the residual current, Lou Cheng, who was standing in the center of the ring, suddenly felt a little sigh.

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finally defeated the big devil once and for all, it’s not easy!

From today onwards, he and I have truly stood on the same level, looking at each other as equals, no higher or lower.

And it has been two and a half years since Master took me to Shanbei, met Peng Leyun in the morning, received education, and set goals!

Hundreds of days and nights, I have come here step by step.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that he will be able to overwhelm the “Taoist” from now on. You can feel that even if you include the secret method, the gap between the two sides is still a tiny bit. “The Sigh of the Ice Queen”, the ending may be completely different, rather than the improvement of the human level. At the current stage, every step will be very difficult, even if I master the “Fire Department” exercises later, the “Taoist” has practiced other The unique skills of the two are just enriching means, and they can play an unexpected role once or twice, without bringing about substantial elevation. For a long time, the two will win each other.

Lou Cheng finally glanced at Peng Leyun, slowly withdrew his gaze, and said silently in his heart:

Next, our contest is to see who can get closer to the “Dragon Gate” faster, and who can become a foreigner earlier!

……

Above the stand, An Chaoyang, who had paid for a ticket on purpose, let go of his crossed hands, leaned back, sighed and muttered to himself,

“Hey, the ‘Taoist’ lost the game without any fuss.

“…” In the

past, Peng Leyun has not failed, but he has either lost in the battle of the strong, or he has capsized because he wants to see the opponent’s unique skills. There are very few situations where he goes all out and loses to the opponent. At the same level The battle between them is even more so!

In the locker room where Imperial College is located, Ren Li watched the whole live broadcast, not worried that it would affect the upcoming second semifinal.

At this moment, her doll-like beautiful face was a little more disappointed and relieved.

Disappointed that Lou Cheng finally caught up, his worry became a reality, his liberation was to “prove” that Taoist priests would also “fail”, and there were times when he was powerless. null.

I can beat you too… She rubbed the sheathed long sword lying across her lap, her tentacles warm,

Brass like new.

“Lou Cheng Lou Cheng!” “Peng

Leyun

Peng Leyun!” In

the shouts of half flame, half sea water, half cheering and half encouragement, the host Liu Chang in the live broadcast room sighed: “Wonderful game, the tyrannical Lou Cheng , the era of the Great Demon King is completely over.”

“Indeed, although the gap between them is not big, maybe Peng Leyun can win back in the next game, but the invincible ‘Great Demon King’ has indeed passed away.” Guest commentator He Xiaowei sighed He echoed, “From now on, masters will not be lonely!”

“Masters will not be lonely… that’s a good saying! They don’t have to worry about not having an opponent of the same level, they can strengthen each other, promote each other, be like an enemy but also a friend, surpassing the past!” Liu Chang praised, and then added, “When I say ‘enemy’, I mean competitors.”

Fans are terrible now. If they disagree, they will snap their hats. They should be cautious and careful when they speak, and be careful and careful!

“Well, there are not many competitions like this in the non-human duels in the professional competition. You can often use them to reminisce. When the time comes, Liu Chang and I will publish a detailed commentary version, and we won’t be a little stuck and stunned like just now. I can’t keep up with the rhythm, haha, if everyone wants to watch the replay now, the Bai Yutang video we cooperated with supports online pullback and slow interpretation.” He Xiaowei shunted his mouth and advertised for the partner.

Liu Chang nodded invisibly with satisfaction, and turned to sigh:

“Unfortunately, Lou Cheng will enter the professional competition ‘internship’ as a senior, otherwise, in the next university martial arts meeting, he will be an unshakable super demon king. ”

What’s the point of bullying ‘primary school students’? Without Peng Leyun, without Ren Li, without a similar opponent, what’s the point of abusing vegetables? Wasting time, wasting life!” He Xiaowei said with a smile.

Liu Chang thought about it for a while, and answered seriously:

“Only for me, I must admit that cruelty to vegetables is really interesting!”

As he spoke, he laughed, which made He Xiaowei also can’t help laughing.

“Okay, the second game is about to start, let’s see how much strength Lou Cheng has left, and whether he can create a miracle!” After ten seconds, Liu Chang’s face turned serious.

“I don’t think Lou Cheng can do anything after winning Peng Leyun.” He Xiaowei has always expressed his views.

Shut up!

A supporter of Shanbei, a fan of Peng Leyun, all shouted these two words in their hearts.

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In the early morning in the United States, the sky was slightly bright, Yan Zheke leaned on the pillow with his back on his back, the computer in front of him, the tablet on the left, and the mobile phone in the right palm. Brushing the praises of the forum Weibo.

When the referee just announced the result, Yan Xiaoling jumped up at the seat of the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University, fluttering her arms excitedly, mumbling something she didn’t know.

If it wasn’t for He Zi pulling, she really didn’t know what she would do.

Another die-hard fan, Deng Yang, also waved his fists frantically, bumping fists with Cai Zongming, Wang Dali and others over and over again, making everyone else speechless.

Damn mental retardation… Classmate Xiao Ming glanced left and right with the corners of his mouth upturned, and cursed inwardly.

Oranges are so fucking awesome!

They were so immersed in joy that they forgot that the game was not over. It wasn’t until Fang Zhirong, who had freckles and a handsome face, climbed the stone steps, that he calmed down.

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On the ring, looking at the enemy with a baby face and a slightly gloomy and rebellious temperament, Lou Cheng didn’t take a breath, but returned his blood, fearing that he was wasting his little energy.

Although this will make the body continue to be paralyzed and stimulated by the current, but when the battle officially starts, it can be “continuously eliminated” in the game!

Looking at Lou Cheng’s slightly twitching body, Fang Zhirong didn’t dare to neglect, he put on an air, and focused his attention.

The other party is indeed close to the limit, and has a more serious electric shock effect, but the camel is bigger than the horse!

A dying beast is equally ferocious!

The referee didn’t wait, raised his right hand, and slammed it down:

“Start!”

Fang Zhirong fell on his back and sprang out to the side in a strange posture, like a snake wandering around, a wild snake hiding and leaning towards its prey. The wolf, the figure seems to have darkened, as if dragged out of the shadow.

He wants to swim around the enemy, waiting for a deadly chance!

Lou Cheng took a breath, holding on to the numbness and soreness of his muscles, using his powerful “seeing self” control as the center, he threw himself out with a bang, and instantly turned from static to high speed. Break the air barrier, sway the wind, and actively pursue the enemy!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The astral wind continued, the thunder intertwined, and it seemed that there was a god’s way. Lou Chenglian changed directions, advancing frantically, and narrowed the distance with Fang Zhirong in a cry.

However, the opponent’s movement is strange, slipping without leaving his hand, and it is difficult to lock in the eagerness.

At this moment, Lou Cheng’s spirit was condensed, and he sketched the ancient characters, and his qi and blood followed, stimulating somewhere in his body.

His eyes were sharp and cold, and a bloody aura “shot” out, covering the enemy.

Fang Zhirong’s mind swayed immediately, as if he had come to a blood-stained battlefield. Facing the general who rode a high horse and raised a butcher’s knife, he was trembling from the inside out, and his body was stunned.

It was at this moment that Lou Cheng grabbed the front, hugged his qi and blood back, and relieved part of the paralysis. His left fist was wearing a glove filled with crystal glittering frost, and he swayed out.

The simplified “Bing” tactic was not very effective. Fang Zhirong woke up after just being stunned. Seeing that he couldn’t dodge the Ice Soul’s heavy punch, he hurriedly exploded his Dan Jin, inflated his arms, punched forward, and received a strong block.

boom!

Fang Zhirong’s body swayed, and his strength was on par with Lou Cheng’s current condition, but his qi and blood were cold, his muscles were a little stiff, and his movements were a little bit meaty.

Snapped!

Lou Cheng did “returning the strength” again, and his right fist was surrounded by crimson flames, turned into a cannonball, and shot out.

clap clap clap!

He made bursts in a row, alternated his fists, sometimes “Ice Soul” slowed down, sometimes “Yan Di” hurt people, and the connection was smooth and smooth, each move was heavy and precise.

Bang bang bang!

Fang Zhirong struggled to hold on, barely holding on. He wanted to use his ultimate move to get out of the predicament, or dodge and retreat, and regroup, but he couldn’t find a chance. , so that the unique skills that I have worked hard to cultivate in the past year are not useful at all!

During the fierce attack, Lou Cheng suddenly slowed down, and used his first hand to visualize the heavy and burning “Emperor Yan” and Zhu Rong, the god of fire who stepped on the red dragon.

pedal!

He stepped forward with his footsteps, pulled his right arm back, bent his bow and shot arrows, and shot with a heavy fist.

“Fire Department” simplifies the outer gang, the fist of implosion!

In the previous battles, Lou Cheng used his Bing Jing a lot and exhausted it, so he was no longer able to support the “head-to-head shot”. Even if he tried his best, Fang Zhirong’s impact would be limited, and it would be difficult for him to leave any injuries, which would be wasted.

At this time, Fang Zhirong was obviously at a loss for the change of the enemy’s rhythm, and he was not adaptable enough. He could only “give back his strength”, spray his “dan Qi”, clenched his palms, and clung to Lou Cheng’s fist.

Boom!

If a bomb exploded in his body, his blood was tumbling wildly, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

Lou Cheng contracted his energy and blood, and he threw out another icy fist with a cold air. It hit Fang Zhirong’s arm, which he was barely holding up. The punch made him stagger backwards, his muscles stiffened, and he hurriedly tried to hold the pill again, struggling. contend.

It was another visualization and another implosion. Lou Cheng was expressionless, took a step forward, raised his right fist, slammed it heavily, and slammed the opponent’s hurriedly raised arms.

Boom!

The corners of Fang Zhirong’s eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth all overflowed with redness, his blood and qi were so turbulent that it was difficult to function, and his internal organs suffered heavy damage.

Lou Cheng recovered his strength and tried to punch “Ice Soul” again, but his head suddenly became dizzy and his spirit was over the limit.

Before he could hold the pill, the condensed qi and blood dissipated.

Fang Zhirong was stunned for a moment, then he suppressed the injury, seized the opportunity, pulled his back, swayed back, and jumped more than ten meters.

It wasn’t over yet, he forcibly made a turning point and dodged to the side.

Lou Cheng felt a pity for a while, tried to catch up, and tried again with a normal attack.

But as soon as he took a step, the world was spinning and he almost fell, so he could only stand helplessly.

But when he stepped out, Fang Zhirong was like a frightened bird.

Lou Cheng couldn’t help but laugh when he saw it.

He couldn’t stop laughing because of Fang Zhirong’s overreaction and the joy of defeating Peng Leyun with difficulty!

“Haha…”

Lou Cheng shook his head, ignored Fang Zhirong, ignored the referee, turned around, opened his feet, walked to the stone steps with a smile, and left the arena calmly.

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