Martial Arts Master

The five fingers were clenched empty, and the heart of the fist was empty. The lavender and red colors on Chen Qitao's back flashed away and merged into it.

This punch is related to the "Five Fires and Nine Revolutions. The Great Sun Comes". If you want to exert its normal power, you need to integrate all the five-color fireballs of lavender, blazing white, light blue, golden and red. You can hurriedly, In order not to give Qian Donglou a chance to escape, the Dragon King chose to "reduce the allocation".

With a punch, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and all the light seemed to be absorbed completely. The vast and vast energy burst out, making Chen Qitao look like an immortal and a god, turning his hands to the sky.

Even though they were far apart, Lou Cheng could not help but feel lonely and insignificant in the world. If he encountered it head-on, he could not imagine what kind of experience he would have.

This punch seems to have strengthened the spiritual weight. It is different from most Wai Gang moves, and it is also different from pure spiritual mystical techniques. It is more like the "Eternal Silence" at the end of the "Zhan Shen Sword" path, but it is obviously more profound. , more powerful, more terrifying... As his mind was spinning, Lou Cheng had this thought.

Could it be that the taboo is to fully develop the spiritual realm and even bring the brain under one's control?

At that time, reality and illusion will fly together, and material and spiritual matters will be given equal importance?

As he was thinking about it, Wu Sheng responded. He used Chen Qitao's left fist that was adsorbed on him as a support point. His wrist shook, and he flew backwards, forcefully pulling his opponent to take a step forward.

It was at this step that the Dragon King's feet, which were close to the point where the high-voltage line broke, made a difference, and electric current passed through it, making a sizzling sound.

His body was trembling, and the fist that had been knocked down by the sky was slowed down for a moment. Qian Donglou took advantage of the opponent's pull back and made a swooping like a goshawk. He made a fist with his right hand and struck the enemy's wrist obliquely, avoiding the frontal collision point, and moved a thousand pounds in four or two.

During this process, his eyes brightened, and he generated thunder. The crown on his head fell apart, and his hair stopped falling. The roots spread out like needles and thorns, with countless silvery particles swimming in them.

It’s a long story. This is actually a change of pulling and pounce. Qian Donglou did not rush to use the ultimate move of the same level to deal with it. Instead, he returned to his original nature and used the most common and simple fists and kicks to turn decay into magic. , blending wonderful things into every square inch.

With this skill alone, the title of "Martial Saint" is worthy of its name!

Boom!

The air flow expanded instantly and suddenly rolled outwards. Lou Cheng, Lu Yan and others all felt their eyes dim.

When the light reappeared in "Heaven and Earth", they saw that Qian Donglou's right arm with fist was bent strangely, and even had bones supporting the skin, which made people's scalp numb. The Dragon King's body was obviously twitching with his right fist and wrist as the source. The closer it is to that position, the more powerful it becomes.

The heavy purple flame that was absorbed by Qian Donglou in his left fist collapsed, but the opponent grabbed the last pull.

"Goshawk" flew back and rushed forward quickly. There seemed to be an invisible rope between Wu Sheng and Dragon King. In the background, several drones responsible for broadcasting were affected by electromagnetic and heat waves, or were directly damaged. Or it malfunctions and falls.

As soon as the rope was pulled, Qian Donglou tensed up his body in mid-air, his waist and shoulders sank, and he hit Chen Qitao's chest like a meteorite.

Click!

Although the Dragon King hurriedly retracted his left arm, expanded his chest and abdominal muscles, and ignited the thin fire shield, he was still knocked off the shelf, the joints were bent, and the bones in his chest were cracked.

boom! He flew out upside down and hit a high-voltage telephone pole with his back, knocking the opponent into the air and tearing off several wires.

Zizzz! The high voltage broke through the airflow and drew out the arc, and the air seemed to be filled with fiery trees and silver flowers.

After a successful move, Qian Donglou's feet finally touched the ground, his waist sank, and he immediately bounced up, suddenly appearing beside Chen Qitao, as fast as lightning passing by, almost at the same time as the sound of breaking through the air.

This speed is worse than "instant step"!

The fourth form of Leibu, "quick as lightning"!

If he hadn't been injured, the Martial Saint would still be able to reach supersonic speeds with all his strength!

This is the reason why Wu Sheng is a Wu Sheng. He can quickly pick up everything, master it quickly, and quickly master it. He is different from his predecessors. He understands everything clearly and clearly!

Almost all warriors of his generation have tasted despair.

boom! Amidst the explosion of anger, Qian Donglou's white robe, which was already charred and tattered, was "torn" into tatters. He shook his left hand, turned his fist into a palm, and pressed it out. The green electricity in his palm turned into a talisman, like a book of thunder and seals. It contains dangerous and terrifying meaning.

Lei Bu's fifth form, "Publishing Qingshu"!

This move is mainly based on paralysis, and can make lightning blend into thunderballs, creating explosive power when struck by electricity.

What's even more terrifying is that it can influence and manipulate the thunder and lightning of nature and enemies to a certain extent.

Do not fight with Shangqing Sect Waigang during thunderstorms... Those who practice thunder and lightning or have similar powers should not face Shangqing Sect disciples unless they are suppressed by their realm and level... This is the Chinese martial arts circle, and even the entire world. Two generally accepted rules in the paranormal realm.

At the beginning, Weijia relied on himself to get close to Waigang, and was stronger than Peng Leyun, so he made a forceful raid in order to break the prejudices of his predecessors. As a result, not only was he seriously injured, but he also sent the opponent to jump over the dragon gate.

boom! Chen Qitao had a resolute expression and did not admit defeat. Even though his sternum was almost completely broken, it did not prevent him from punching with his right fist, using "Yan Emperor" against "Qing Shu".

At the same time, his broken left arm drooped, his shoulder shook, and he used the injured area as a whip, creating a purple fire that burned close to the ground. It traveled silently and contained danger.

Bang bang bang! The Martial Saint and the Dragon King kept changing positions, engaging in close combat, sometimes with purple lightning and green thunder, sometimes with waves of air and flames, making Lou Cheng quietly inhale.

The Dragon King's injuries were considered to be below that of a human being. He is probably not far from death now. Even if he is not a human being, he has almost lost his fighting power. However, he is still fighting hard and holding on with all his strength. There is no trace of pain in his expression, as if Lost consciousness in this area.

A few more minutes passed, and the speed of the two reached the extreme. Their figures separated again. Chen Qitao broke three high-voltage telephone poles in succession and fell outside the designated battlefield.

Qian Donglou's hair was messy, smoke was rising, and there were several wounds on his body. Purple flames were leaping in the blurred flesh and blood, turning the surroundings into darkness.

The referee stood in the distance, raised his right hand, and shouted loudly:

"Martial Saint wins!"

Chen Qitao took a breath, and an expression of pain finally appeared on his face.

He frowned, stretched out his right hand, and "set the bones" on his own, allowing them to connect one by one so that Wai Gang's terrifying resilience could take effect.

Turning around, with his navy blue martial arts uniform in tatters, he straightened his back and walked towards the visiting team's seats. Lou Cheng had already stood up and greeted the referee when he announced the result.

"Your opponent is him." Chen Qitao said in a deep voice with a little flame in his eyes.

Eh? Lou Chengcai realized that he had subconsciously moved to the side, trying to "greet" the Dragon King, without entering the "ring" range, and directly started the second round of the battle.

At this moment, Qian Donglou was expertly connecting the bones himself.

Although this will not allow him to recover immediately, it will at least reduce the pain and not affect the next game.

Well, it must be done as soon as possible, without giving the Martial Saint more time to heal... Lou Cheng retracted his gaze, raised his right hand, as if he wanted to complete a high-five with the Dragon King, and then rush to the battlefield!

However, do we still need to give high fives or fist bumps and shout a few cheers in the outer gang room? Wouldn't this be too childish, too schooly? It seems that this kind of thing didn’t happen when watching live broadcasts before…

While Lou Cheng was hesitating, Chen Qitao slowly passed him and suddenly said:

"Win him!"

His tone was low and his words were dignified.

"Okay!" Lou Cheng blurted out, turned around and walked towards the center of the "ring", carefully avoiding the position where several high-voltage telephone poles fell and touched the ground.

Qian Donglou's right arm was unable to hang down, and his body was not floating in the air. He stood there, feeling devastated, but he was calm and smiling, waiting for his opponent to approach.

Lou Cheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little. This was a martial arts prodigy who emerged only once in a thousand years. Apart from the already existing forbidden masters, he was the man closest to that field. He was a terrifying master who had beaten many Wai Gang masters and left a psychological shadow.

The most frightening thing is that he is only over thirty-three years old now, and is at the peak of his mental, physical, experience and other aspects.

Such a peak can be maintained for at least ten years, or even fifteen years, and the shadow of the "Martial Saint" will still hang over several generations of strong men. Of course, maybe he will break through in a few years and stop playing with "children".

Such a strong man, even if he is seriously injured, makes people afraid to look directly at him.

Can I beat him? Can you really beat him?

For a moment, Lou Cheng became nervous, his heart was pounding, and his body was trembling slightly involuntarily.

If the "Dragon King" is his idol, then the "Martial Saint" is naturally the ultimate opponent he fantasized about when he was young!

Are you finally facing him now?

No more comfortable and relaxed than the last time he drew one in the "Grand Master Battle", or even able to pretend to be comfortable and relaxed, Lou Cheng's palms were now warm and his forehead was slightly sweaty.

If you lose that time, you will lose. This time, if you fail, "Dragon Tiger" may lose this year's "No. 1 in the World"!

Thinking of this, Lou Cheng stood still, visualized Bing Xin, calmed down his various emotions, and put himself in a state of detachment and looking down.

Qian Donglou glanced at him, before the referee raised his hand, he smiled slightly and said:

"It's a pity that I have to fight you under such circumstances, but I once created a left-handed sword technique, which is suitable for now."

Left-handed sword technique? Do you want to be so free? If you weren't so free, you would have banned it long ago! Lou Cheng did not restrain his urge to complain.

After this incident, he felt a little more relaxed, and the opponent no longer seemed to be an invincible savage beast.

At this time, Peng Leyun sat up straight, and Yan Xiaoling and others who were watching the game clenched their fists.

At this time, Yan Zheke, who had already gotten up, Lin Que, who was recuperating at home, and Cai Zongming, who was complaining about the commentary, all focused their attention on the screen.

At this time, the referee raised his right hand and shouted loudly:

"The second game begins!"

Lou Cheng's first challenge to "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou begins!