Martial Arts Master - Chapter 702

[Chapter 58]

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As Lu Yong walked forward step by step, the entire Jiangxin Island gradually became dark, until he stopped at the position reserved by the referee, and the feeling of darkness fell.

Lu always stood quietly in the same place, his eyes sank, and he landed on the handle of the right hand knife. Following the mysterious arc, he looked at the tip of the knife and the soil pointed by the tip of the knife.

When Lou Cheng approached, he finally raised his head, and his sharp, pure eyes like blades reflected the figure of his opponent.

It was so simple and single-eyed, but Lou Cheng felt as if he had been pressed against his forehead by a sharp blade of a magic weapon, the hairs on his back stood up one by one, and the surrounding environment was cut out from the heaven and the earth by the sword intent, shrinking into isolation. A closed “cage”!

Although the sword is not drawn, it is better to draw the sword!

It was the first time that Lou Chengshang had encountered such a kind of battle, so he couldn’t help but sighed secretly.

At this moment, he seems to be exiled in the desolate Gobi, facing the vast night alone, unable to escape, and has nowhere to escape.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Lou Cheng formed an “ice heart”, which condensed into a red, a golden, and a pale blue around his body, illuminating the darkness and resisting the shrouded sword.

Lu never stopped, watching his “five fires” achievements indifferently, surrounded by each other.

It was only at this time that the referee determined the situation, raised his right hand, and said aloud:

“Conversation time begins!”

Lu Yong raised his head halfway, looked away from Lou Cheng, looked at the clouds in the distance, and said in a low and magnetic voice:

“My swordsmanship originated from the ‘Heitian Infinite Sutra’, and it has been accomplished after six years of hard work.”

When he said these words, his expression did not change at all. His deep and three-dimensional facial features, and his twinkling green eyes gave people a feeling of gods and demons. His neatly combed hair was inexplicably stained with vicissitudes.

What does he want to express?

Lou Cheng knew very well that Guanwaimeng was based on the “Black Sky Infinite Sutra”, that is, the secret knowledge of “Anbu”.

Lu never waited for his opponent’s answer, stared at the horizon, and continued:

“In recent years, I have often felt the existence of shackles. My predecessors’ unique skills are both a help and a cage. My swordsmanship originated from this, and it is time to get rid of it.”

He retracted his gaze and looked at Lou Cheng’s eyes again, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

“It took me five years to re-examine myself and the swordsmanship, and I finally gained something. I met a strong enemy before, and my instincts overcame the unfamiliar. I have been reluctant to use it. Strong, this battle comes at the right time.”

Halfway through, Lou Cheng probably understood what his opponent wanted to say.

Lu Yong always mastered what he had learned in the first half of his life, and created his own unique knife technique. However, due to the consecutive encounters with similar opponents in the previous rounds, under strong pressure, he used the original moves habitually and did not find the actual combat tempering. New kung fu opportunity.

Now, he’s going to try himself.

Without waiting for Lou Cheng to speak, Lu always handed the weapon to his left hand and grasped the rubbed hilt of the knife in his right hand, half proudly and half calmly stating:

“As long as you block my nine knives, I will lose this game!”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience who listened to the broadcast sound suddenly burst into an uproar.

“Well, isn’t this too despising?” “Nie Qiqi” posted in surprise.

In her opinion, even in the face of strong titles with intact titles, as long as it is not the “Dragon King” and “Martial Saint”, Lou Cheng will eventually lose, even if the loss is worse, and he will not be defeated by nine moves. Twenty or thirty strokes are no problem, only five or six minutes is normal!

“That’s it!” “The long night is coming” Yan Xiaoling and “Huan Fan” couldn’t find any other words, so they could only follow along.

This man is so arrogant!

The “Unparalleled Dragon King” replied “funny”: “Among you, the ‘cutting sword’ is a radical method.”

“Hey, yes.” Yan Xiaoling said “scratching her head”, “The senior really survived the nine swords, will Lu always admit defeat?”

“Definitely! In full view, in broad daylight, a spit and a nail! Unless he doesn’t want that old face!” The “Unparalleled Dragon King” replied without hesitation.

How can a martial artist not take face seriously?

Yan Xiaoling asked again “in doubt”, “If the senior is not stimulated, wouldn’t he dig a hole for himself?”

“Uh, this shows that he is very confident in his self-created sword technique!” “The Unparalleled Dragon King” said decisively.

“Look, you also said that his self-confidence is inflated, he looks down on others, and is too arrogant!” Yan Xiaoling returned to the topic.

“…” The “Unparalleled Dragon King” was immediately speechless, and after a while, he replied, “Fuck, your IQ is online today…”

…

It was the first time that Lou Cheng had encountered such a thing. It must be false to say that he was not angry or angry, but he quickly relied on “Bing Xin” to overcome all kinds of excited thoughts and doubted Qi Lu Yong’s true intentions.

Does he want to piss me off?

Make me lose my cool and choose to be reckless?

No, he should know very well that I have become a “Bing Enemy”, and similar psychological warfare will not be very effective…

Is it really playing?

While his thoughts were full of thoughts, Lou Cheng’s eyes became as deep as a starry sky, and he replied in a calm tone:

“Then I’m waiting to see the swordsmanship of the predecessors.”

He neither agreed to the Nine Swords Covenant, nor denied it, so he couldn’t deal with it.

Lu Yong nodded slightly, half closed his eyes, and stopped speaking, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture.

After a while, the referee who arrived at the edge of Jiangxin Island mustered his dantian energy and shouted:

“start!”

Zheng!

A long and distant sound suddenly came out of Lu Yongshou’s scabbard, like a real dragon chanting in the depths of the deep sea, echoing in Lou Cheng’s ears and heart.

As soon as the roar of the sword appeared, it reached its peak. Lu Yongsong flicked and loosened with his left hand, and suddenly pulled out the world-famous “God Slaying Sword” with his right palm.

Turning his back, pulling his shoulders, the knife light cut through a distance of more than thirty meters and slashed towards Lou Cheng.

It seems to absorb all the brilliance around it, making itself brighter and purer, making the building within a radius of 20 meters darker and darker, and all kinds of hidden dangers are brewing in the deep. .

Zizzi!

The golden, red, and lavender colors coiled around Lou Cheng’s body were “eroded” by the darkness, shrinking rapidly and almost out of control, just like snow meets the scorching sun at noon.

And in his eyes, that ray of “sky light” was brilliant and dazzling, and it was constantly trembling, and each tremor seemed to contain a change, corresponding to different ways of evasion.

At this moment, Lou Cheng seldom hesitated, only that it was not good to retreat, and it was not right to guard.

Once you unfold the movement technique, you may be able to flash the light of the sword, but you will not be able to escape the terrifying darkness, and vice versa!

This is the natural coordination of the double attack!

Thoughts flashed, and the “God” took a photo, Lou Cheng no longer hesitated, and made a response according to his final judgment.

He violently gathered the red, light blue, and lavender fireballs that had melted away, turning them into a round of “stars” that did not explode but radiated light and heat.

The moment the darkness was illuminated, he suddenly raised his hands and patted the knife light from both sides, the palms facing each other were deep and cold!

Snapped!

The trembling light of the knife was like a mosquito, and it couldn’t escape the palms, and finally they were pressed together.

Zizzi!

The splendor gathered on the “Zhan Shen Dao” was about to explode, but it was swallowed up by the “darkness”, and the mud cow entered the sea, and there was no trace.

Light to black, dark to prevent light!

In that flash, Lou Cheng grasped the characteristics of his own “cosmic flow”, showed his strengths, displayed “stars” and hidden “darkness”, and finally barely blocked Lu Yong’s first knife.

But he hadn’t seen clearly the appearance of the God Slaying Sabre, and he hadn’t yet realized the coldness of its metal, but he heard the high-speed tremor of the blade, and found that there was nothing between his palms!

“Zhan Shen Dao” disappeared, disappeared strangely, as if it never existed!

At this moment, the surroundings were dark, and the long knife seemed to melt into it!

Lou Cheng’s premonition of danger rose sharply in his heart, he stepped hard, his waist swayed behind him, and he bounced more than ten meters away.

At the same time, he punched “Emperor Yan” and punched “Ice Soul” frantically in front of him, and the blazing white and purple flames alternated wildly with the hoarfrost filled with ice crystals.

boom!

boom!

boom!

when!

After a few beeps, Lou Cheng’s fist, which was covered with heavy purple flames, hit the real thing.

Due to the instability of his feet during the retreat, after blocking the “Zhan Shen Dao”, UU read www.

sonicmtl.com Lou swayed and staggered again.

At this moment, Lu Yong Ran suddenly lowered his back, hurried out, and ran around the opponent at high speed, leaving nine “figures” that existed at the same time in the blink of an eye.

And each of his “figures” carried a long knife and slashed forward fiercely. The light of the knife was deep and terrifying, and it turned into a torrential rain that enveloped Lou Cheng.

Lou Cheng only felt that the enemy finally stretched his body and showed his “original form”. A black dragon with nine heads circled and bit down, and the nine mouths opened together, tearing at the same time, violent and fierce!

Most of the “figures” must be leftovers, but the sword light can really be divided into nine paths!

He was attacked from all directions, and there was danger everywhere. Lou Cheng couldn’t find a space to dodge, so he could only suddenly congeal the ice wall, covering his body.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The knife light “tears” Jingying to pieces, causing it to disintegrate quickly.

Seizing this short-term barrier, Lou Cheng made a visualization and held on to his strength.

Bang bang bang!

Just as the “ice wall” was completely ruptured, he had already exploded his dan Qi, and frantically punched out his fists covered in white and slightly purple, aggression like fire, attack like fire!

Dangdang!

With the help of the god above his head, Lou Cheng’s machine-gun-like fist shattered most of the remaining sword light, shattering the shrouded darkness. Then, he took a few steps back and pulled out the distance to welcome the road forever. to the fourth knife.

At this moment, Lou Cheng’s surface seemed to be fine, but the clothes behind him were torn open, revealing a foot-long knife edge, the flesh and blood rolled over, and the color was black.

On the other side, Lu never took advantage of the situation to bully him, but stood in place, and said with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth:

“The three knives just now were called Zhi An, Wu Ge and Jiu Yin.”

“It’s the fourth knife now.”

He paused, and the long knife was cut out again, accompanied by that deep and magnetic voice:

“Square.”

The fourth knife, Fangyuan!