Martial Arts Master

The "God-Slaying Sword" slashed at the head, plain and simple, without any fancy, but Lou Cheng felt that the surrounding environment suddenly became dim, as if he was isolated from the world.

Not only that, they are also undercurrents, layer upon layer, piled up to form one layer after another of invisible shackles, making it difficult for oneself to break free, and it is difficult for fists and feet. It seems that I can only watch the long knife chop it down, and fight against gold and iron with flesh and blood. Seriously, you I have a sledgehammer and I have a brain.

No rules no standards!

The long knife reflected in Lou Cheng's eyes. Its shape was blurred and even darker. It seemed to occupy the entire sky and rule the world. Apart from this, there was nothing else!

At this moment, Lou Cheng's mind was briefly shocked, and his body seemed to be tied up with ropes, unable to move. Facing the roaring "Sword of God", he couldn't think too much and followed the flash. The thought and the martial arts accumulation and combat experience rooted in the root marrow's mind suddenly retracted the energy and blood, holding the elixir in the lower abdomen.

The bright stars moved slightly and immediately outlined a powerful word "fight"!

boom!

The elixir energy erupted like a volcano, and Lou Cheng's muscles swelled, making his whole body taller and bigger, breaking the invisible shackles, and causing continuous breaking sounds to be heard all around.

When the white energy collapsed, he regained his ability to move. He turned his back, lifted his shoulders, waved his arms, and punched in the air!

Break the order with violence!

Boom!

His fist hit the side of the sword, causing the blurred darkness to disappear. The "Zhanshen Sword" was bent into a bow, and it finally appeared clearly!

This is a dark knife as long as an arm. It is heavy and restrained. Between the reflections of the texture, there are inches of golden light flowing, which makes the surrounding darkness even more dark.

At this time, Lu Yongyong flicked his wrist, and the "God-Decapitating Sword" bounced up, and straightened up again with a clang.

Immediately afterwards, he slashed left and right, then down again, as if he was writing the character "eight"!

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!

Lu repeats this process forever, cutting out "eight characters" one after another. The more he chops, the faster he chops, and the more urgent he chops, making the wind sound fierce and fishy.

It was as if Lou Cheng was caught in a sudden rainstorm. He took a deep breath, kept contemplating, and turned into a violent storm, either splitting, collapsing, blasting, or pumping, fast versus fast, continuous versus continuous!

Dang Dang Dang! The crisp sound of collision echoed in all directions, like rain hitting a banana leaf. Frost formed on both sides of the dark Zhanshen Sword. It became heavier and heavier, becoming more and more burdensome. Lou Cheng gradually felt numb and powerless. It seemed as if it was being slowly eroded by a dark poison.

He only felt that the knife force of the road seemed to have no end, and would continue until it destroyed him. It was like the night in the evening. No matter how hard the sun struggled, how it reflected light, how it burned the clouds, it would still be slowed down by it. But he devoured it resolutely, leaving no trace.

Dang Dang Dang!

Lou Cheng clenched his fists and shook his elbows, barely blocking the long knife. He knew in his heart that he could not continue like this, otherwise he would be completely passive, and the outcome would be decided by others. He could only hope that Lu would never be able to hold on for long.

Suddenly, he suddenly squatted down, and with the strength, blood and spirit, he let the "Sword of God" strike into the air.

boom! Before the long sword could be slashed down, he exploded with elixir, exerted his strength with both feet, and rushed towards Lu Yongyong without retreating, holding a heavy lavender flame in each hand.

If you dodge and retreat, the sword force will come continuously and you will be unable to get rid of it. The only way to deal with this move is to attack.

Leaping to the ground, Lou Cheng moved his hands forward to collide the two groups of purple flames and spray out a prairie fire.

But just when Lou Cheng jumped out, Lu Yongyuan took a step back with millisecond accuracy, so that the distance between the two people did not shorten by one centimeter, and the tacit understanding with his opponent was like dancing.

He flicked his wrist, and the long knife fell quickly, hitting Lou Cheng.

It drags out a trail of light with teeth and claws, like lightning piercing the darkness. The deeper the surrounding area, the more it highlights its majesty.

At the same time, there was an explosion in mid-air, like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Lou Cheng's scalp was numb. Without thinking, he pulled his shoulders and forced his arms upwards, causing Zi Yan to collide with the knife.

Boom!

Purple light spurted out, and the flames enveloped the long knife, making it as sticky as different-colored magma.

Taking advantage of the brief pause of the "God-Zhanbing Sword", Lou Cheng kicked off his feet and bounced backwards, with his whole face tilted up, almost touching the ground, as if he was skiing.

puff! The long knife broke through the purple flames, grazed Lou Cheng's leg, and fell into the air.

Lu Yongyong's face was calm. Following this trend, he suddenly squatted down and let the long knife that condensed the thick darkness penetrate into the soil.

Bang bang bang!

Streams of dark sword energy erupted from under and around Lou Cheng, carrying gravel and clods of earth as they shot straight into the sky.

This made Yan Zheke cover his mouth, and "Huan Fan" and others screamed in shock. In their opinion, Lou Cheng had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation, and it was difficult for him to get better in his current condition. response.

At this critical moment, Lou Cheng suddenly contracted his limbs and gathered his body, avoiding most of the sword energy. He quickly sketched in his mind the deep cold darkness and the heavy sun that crashed into this area.

A mutated version of "a wake-up call"!

Simplified Wai Gang is already very fast for him to perform!

Snapped!

Lou Cheng shook his shoulders, swung his arm back, and punched his right fist downwards. The surface was covered in darkness, heavy and restrained, and seemed to be able to absorb everything in the world.

Whoosh whoosh!

Seven or eight blades of sword energy were pulled, slightly changed their trajectory, struck Lou Cheng's fist, and "dissolved" into the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, "Youhei" exploded, its power spurted back, and hit the soil.

Lou Cheng took advantage of this to bounce up and change direction in mid-air. As soon as he stepped on the ground, the strong wind stirred up again and changed his position to avoid subsequent attacks.

During this process, his right fist was covered with knife marks, invaded by darkness, and a lot of power was swallowed up, leaving him weak and drooping.

And Lu Yongyong paused again, nodded with satisfaction and said:

"The three swords just now are called dusk, sky spear and raging wave, and the next one is the eighth sword."

"Extremely electric!"

Before Lu Yongyong could finish his words, he had already bent down on his back, and the long knife spun around, as if it was returning to its sheath, and suddenly popped out again.

At this moment, Lou Cheng felt extremely dangerous.

He didn't think much about it, just pulled his waist, took a step to the side, and turned his body sideways.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in front of Lou Cheng's eyes, and the long knife had already struck the place where he was standing just now, so fast that it was unimaginable!

Behind the sword light are the broken air waves. They show their shapes and are surrounded by "polar electricity"!

Boom!

It wasn't until everything became clear that a strong sonic boom penetrated Lou Cheng's ears, and billowing air waves were thrown around.

It is somewhat similar to Shinsai-ryu "Hyryūtori", both are the ultimate in sword speed!

Zheng!

The "God-Slaying Sword" seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, trembling and making noises, but it also seemed to be experiencing the utmost pleasure and could not help but roar loudly.

Lu Yongyong's face darkened slightly, his eyes flashed, and the long knife was retracted in front of him, lying across his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, a sharp ray of light shot out, and the surrounding area was instantly dark. The sun at two or three o'clock in the afternoon was swallowed up by the "Tengu"!

The endless deep darkness made Lou Cheng unable to see or hear, and his spiritual senses seemed to have lost their support, becoming empty and without feedback.

This made him feel chilled, and he felt that he was about to be swallowed by the "Tengu"!

With his Qi and blood turning, Lou Cheng unleashed his "Fire Power" without any hesitation. There was no skill in the "Fire Power", it was just more and faster!

The blazing white condensation blasted out, quickly fell into the darkness, and quickly disappeared in front of Lou Cheng's eyes, but then there was no burst of fire, not a single explosion, and everything around him was peaceful and silent, like death!

The darkness surged in uncontrollably, and Lou Cheng actually felt a bit like giving up.

But he was strong-willed and had no wave of "ice heart", and various thoughts still flashed through his mind.

Seizing the flash of inspiration, Lou Cheng visualized a complex seal character. The complex seal character was composed of nine ancient characters: "All those who face the enemy will march forward in formation"!

The "Nine-Character Technique" is applied together. Internal training can enhance the spirit, while external use can help you face the enemy without fear, weaken the enemy, strengthen yourself, and break the illusion caused by mental suppression within a certain range!

Lou Cheng suspected that most of the effects of this knife were "illusions", the experience of being mentally deceived!

As soon as the "nine characters" appeared, his eyes suddenly became clear, and the dim light of the sword had reached his body, but it did not cover up the surrounding colors and the flames after the explosion!

He raised one hand to protect his face, made a fist with the other hand, and punched it out fiercely. Lou Cheng found the "God-Slaying Sword" hidden in the dim light!

when!

The long knife trembled and swung sideways, and there were more scars on Lou Cheng's body, all of which were dark and twisted in the flesh!

His mind felt empty for a while, as if he was suffering from the attack of a secret poison. He hurriedly regained his energy and blood, which was mostly relieved, and he took advantage of the situation to punch forward and switch from defense to offense!

The road drifted backward forever, and he drew a long knife in front of him, separating the two people, and then said in a deep voice:

"I lost!"

Nine swords passed? Lou Cheng paused, somewhat in disbelief.

In order to cope with it, he had tried his best and racked his brains just now, without even counting the number of knives.

Lu Yong looked directly into his eyes and said:

"Nine swords have passed and I lost."

"The last knife is called eternal silence."

After saying that, he shook his head, turned around and left, half thinking and half lonely whispering:

"Too slow, too slow..."