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Chapter 52: Imposing momentum (seeking a monthly ticket)

The scene of Zhang Zhutong stomping his feet like an earthquake made Qi Yunfei, Cao Lele and other viewers who were rarely exposed to martial arts dumbfounded. It also made Yan Zheke feel heartbroken and unknowingly covered his mouth, and was worried about the opponent's subsequent series of killing moves and her boyfriend.

She held her breath while flashing around on the edge of danger. It wasn't until Lou Cheng finally found an opportunity to restore the situation with twenty-four blows of the blizzard imitating "Ming Wang Temple" that she breathed a sigh of relief and heard the chaos in her chest.

Jumping sound.

He is worthy of being a famous seventh-grade powerhouse...

This will definitely be a hard fight...

Come on Orange!

Mixed with the eruption of the alchemy realm, Lou Cheng's sideways elbow hit the air with a sharp sound, making Zhang Zhutong's hair stand on end and his spirit exploded.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides was very close. Zhang Zhutong couldn't help but subconsciously thought of retreating and evading, and calmly made an accurate judgment. His back sank, and he quickly condensed the human body elixir in his lower abdomen, and followed closely with his arms.

It swells with the gushing force, lifts up, and holds it in front of the body.

In various martial arts scriptures, there has always been a saying that a punch is like a tiger and an elbow is like a dragon. The former is composed of small bones, while the latter is a solid whole. The difference in strength is self-evident. Facing Lou Cheng

Zhang Zhutong did not dare to block the horizontal elbow that erupted from the Dan Realm with one hand, nor did he dare to parry it head-on. He raised his left hand upwards, pushed his right hand to the side, and combined his palms to fight, and finally resisted it steadily.

With this elbow, he pushed it away from his side to avoid the series of "thumping" attacks.

It's strange to say that with Zhang Zhutong's physique and the fact that he currently outperforms Lou Cheng in the elixir realm, even if he loses the upper hand, they should be evenly matched. However, with a sway of his body, he took a step back and pulled away the two of them.

distance.

Once Lou Cheng's "Twenty-Four Blizzard Strikes" started, it was continuous and continuous. Especially when he was still holding on hard, his whole body's strength was unified. He didn't need to use his feet to exert force, just relying on the bulging of his upper body muscles.

, can also hit a blow that condenses all the power of the whole body, which allows his "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes" in this state to be as "continuous" as Zhou Zhengquan's Feiliu Fist, with tight connections and non-stop roaring, without

Intermission!

The left elbow strike had just been blocked, and his muscles squirmed, borrowing strength to hold it together with his own energy, blood, spirit, etc. into a great elixir.

boom!

The pill exploded and the volcano erupted. Lou Cheng used the rebound to turn to the right, raised his back, and his right arm expanded half a circle, turning into a terrifying iron whip, and swung it towards the enemy behind him, snap.

and slapped him on the neck.

This single whip pushed away the air and set off gusts of wind to both sides, stimulating Zhang Zhutong's skin in the corresponding area to jump and his pores to close tightly!

Chilling to the bones, two bursts in a row!

Zhang Zhutong did not dare to neglect, and also performed the second consecutive hug with strength. The green and red martial arts uniform on his right hand highlighted the muscles, and the back of the hand was the color of blood vessels and tendons.

Snap!

He used his shoulders to exert strength, swung his elbows, threw his forearms, and struck Lou Cheng's single whip horizontally like a nunchuck.

Bang! The sound was deafening, the air flow roared, and Lou Cheng's body swayed forward, but the energy and blood flowed back, pulling part of Zhang Zhutong's strength back to his dantian!

He turned right again, faced the enemy diagonally, flicked his back, and kicked fiercely to the side, so fast that there was no barrier between moves!

Three consecutive violent storms!

He has a very clear comparison of the strength of the enemy and ourselves. He understands that Zhang Zhutong is not Meng Jiefeng. Once he is in the passive position again, he is likely to completely lose the chance to counterattack and be directly defeated by continuous attacks. If he wants to defeat the opponent, the same is true. Zhang Zhutong cannot be given any relief.

If you have the chance to get angry, you must crush the enemy with a mighty avalanche to avoid long nights and endless dreams!

Zhang Zhutong first took a step back, then sat firmly with the pill in his arms, stopped shaking, expanded his thighs, and with an attitude of not showing any weakness, he whipped out a cloud of wind shadow on the spot, and faced Lou Cheng's side kick.

Three consecutive explosions versus three consecutive explosions!

Bang!

The referee Yin Huaming next to him felt the strong wind blowing against his face. He saw two legs colliding and freezing in mid-air. The fragments of the shoes and the lower part of the trouser legs were flying outward.

After Lou Cheng continued to use his strength, the two finally became indistinguishable.

He lowered his waist and sat on the golden saddle. Lou Cheng's right leg was strangely retracted, borrowing strength to help him stand firmly. The sweat secreted from his pores did not slide down, but stayed close to the distance.

With his elixir gushing out, his back muscles bulged, he held up his clothes, stepped forward, his left arm was thick and drooped, and his fist was punched out diagonally, crashing towards the opponent's abdomen!

This process was incredibly fast, closely linked to the previous one, like a continuous snowstorm, giving Zhang Zhutong no chance to dodge!

Heavy snow avalanche explodes four times in a row!

After beating him four times in a row, he was so powerful that each time was stronger than the last. The audience who supported him became excited and enthusiastic, shouting out "Hello" here and there.

After retracting his legs just now, Zhang Zhutong took the initiative to take another step back, as if he was looking for something. However, facing Lou Cheng's roaring attack without stopping, he had to hold on to his strength again, gritted his teeth, and used the same four consecutive attacks.

Exploded, he faced the difficulty with the same left fist.

Boom! If a bomb is triggered on the spot, circles of wind and waves will spread to the surroundings, and even the residue after the broken green bricks will roll around.

Such a fight, such a collision, has exceeded the normal limit of the human body!

Upon collision, Lou Cheng once again used his strength to condense the human body elixir, fully launching the mighty snow avalanche.

At this moment, Zhang Zhutong, who was at a disadvantage due to his continuous use of force, followed his body's tendency to sway backward, flicked his back, and floated away lightly.

From the first time Lou Cheng used the "Twenty-Four Blizzard Strikes" which was imitated from the "Ming Wang Temple Temple" technique, he used his rich combat experience and understanding of the enemy's martial arts to be keenly aware that if he did not escape in time, he would surely

He would be caught in a "violent snowstorm" and fall into an extremely passive situation, but at that distance, within the range that could be hit by raising his hand, blindly dodging and blindly retreating would only lead to death and surrender. So,

He made an accurate decision and resisted hard first, blocking four times in a row, taking a small step back each time, quietly widening the distance.

Now, this distance is enough for him to accomplish many things!

Seeing Zhang Zhutong trying to dodge, Lou Chengdan exploded with anger and pounced out with such force that he instantly erased the gap between the two.

Just as he was punching hard, Zhang Zhutong stepped on the Wind and Fire Steps. With the skill of wind and cloud, he flicked his waist and back, and the toes of his shoes were gone. His body was as light as catkins and strangely floated to the side. The timing was perfect.

It was extremely appropriate. Not only did he avoid this punch, he also completely escaped the suppression of Blizzard's twenty-four attacks.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zheke sighed, his voice full of regret.

Her expectations just now were building up little by little, and it seemed that she was about to see the dawn of victory.

However, this is a seventh-grade Dan realm, the top seed in this competition, and has a great reputation as a worthy scholar!

After five consecutive explosions failed, Lou Cheng did not blindly continue his attacks. It was good to use the force of the storm to deny Zhang Zhutong a chance to stand up, but if he clung to it, it would be equivalent to laying a trap for himself. In actual combat, he must adapt to the situation.

Continuously correct your own strategies according to the situation.

Sure enough, it's not that simple... As soon as he thought, Zhang Zhutong had already dodged to the side, his eyes were covered with a faint red color, and he swung his right arm back and punched quickly.

Just now, in order to pursue a tight connection, Lou Cheng did not incorporate Lei Yin Zhenchan's stuff into Blizzard's Twenty-Four Strikes. But this time, he was able to free his hands. He visualized the thunder clouds in his mind, tightened his arm muscles, and hammered with his backhand.

Resist, no matter what kind of attack your opponent makes, always give him a Zhenchan in return!

In his current state, his muscles and fascia are much tighter than before. Once the force explodes, the impact is terrifying enough.

Bang! Zhang Zhutong's body jumped, his arms retracted, and he endured the boiling blood and moved his position first. Lou Cheng only felt a burning sensation in the veins of his forearm, which was quite uncomfortable.

The power of the furnace!

Walking around to the side, Zhang Zhutong's eyes were red again, and he clenched his fists and punched Lou Cheng's spine.

Lou Cheng was not afraid. He turned half sideways, tightened the muscles of his right arm, and used a single-whip stance to block the attack.

Come on! Let's see who can bear more "Lei Yin Zhen Zen", or I can bear more of the furnace power!

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang! Zhang Zhutong resumed his usual fighting style, constantly attacking around Lou Cheng, blasting out one melting pot punch after another. Whenever Lou Cheng wanted to counterattack, he did it in time.

Be aware of it, take the initiative to retreat, and use the force of the wind to avoid it.

As a last resort, Lou Cheng could only use "Thunder Sound Zen" and "Frost Strength" to compete with him, and the burning and discomfort accumulated in his body became more and more.

This made Yan Zheke feel worried again, because this is Zhang Zhutong's area of ​​expertise. If he keeps fighting, he will be able to completely detonate the furnace energy in his opponent's body and easily win the victory!

I don’t know if Orange’s trick will work...

When the battle was at its peak, Zhang Zhutong realized that the heat was over, so he used internal training to resolve the shock, and then found an opportunity again to unleash the final furnace power to ignite the power accumulated in Lou Cheng's body.

At this moment, Lou Cheng imagined in his mind the image of the red sun falling and crashing into the frozen river.

Likewise, this is not about giving a blow, but about imitating others, creating a collision of ice and fire powers, causing waves, and dispersing the remaining power of others in the body!

Boom!

The cold current collided with the fire wave, and the storm swept out, passing through many meridians and rushing towards Lou Cheng's hand.

During this process, a little bit of the accumulated furnace energy was absorbed into it and became part of the storm.

Bang! The two fists collided, and Zhang Zhutong was shocked to feel the waves of cold and heat, and there was a familiar feeling of a melting pot inside.

At the same time, his pupils shrank and he found that his opponent showed no signs of being "exploded"!

Can Lou Cheng resolve the influence of the furnace energy?

He can also use the twenty-four blows of Blizzard to launch a counter-attack, suppressing them in a series...

And his physical strength has no limit!

How to fight this?

When Zhang Zhutong's mind was shaking, Lou Cheng also felt uncomfortable. The muscles and veins in his body were like knives being cut, and his spirit was starting to get exhausted. However, he pretended that nothing had happened, his will was strong, he stretched out his body, and shouted loudly:

"Come again!"

Come again if you have the ability!

The momentum was overwhelming and the sound moved the heart. Zhang Zhutong's spirit was affected, and his reaction was a beat slower. Lou Cheng once again condensed his elixir, raised his right hand high, transformed into the God of Thunder, and swung his arm in a roar.

There was no time to dodge, so he still hugged him hard, expanded his arms, and climbed up.

Bang!

Zhang Zhutong's body was shaking, as if he had been hit in the head by a bomb, but Lou Cheng used his strength to fight back, sitting firmly on the golden sword, and fired two consecutive explosions that caused the snow mountain to collapse.

He stepped forward, held a hammer in his left hand, and struck fiercely!

Zhang Zhutong had no choice but to do another double blast, punch forward, and hit hard.

Three consecutive explosions, four consecutive explosions, Lou Cheng gritted his teeth, endured the mental exhaustion, the throbbing pain in his head, and the physical discomfort, and attacked frantically with the force of a violent storm.

Zhang Zhutong's momentum was suppressed, but he still had combat experience. He followed up with four consecutive explosions and held on with his life.

At this point, both of them were in a state of exhaustion, but Zhang Zhutong didn't know that the other party was also like this. In his eyes, Lou Cheng was full of hair and beard, majestic, and could not see the slightest sign of fatigue.

He was shaken. He seized the opportunity and stepped back. Lou Cheng hurried forward and held on tightly.

Sometimes left, sometimes right, the two of them kept fighting around the edge of the ring. The fight was so intense and fierce that Yan Zheke and the others even forgot to breathe.

Two minutes later, a feeling of emptiness emerged in Zhang Zhutong's body. He slowed down for a beat, and was finally bullied by Lou Cheng to come closer.

Lou Cheng was mentally distressed, but his physical strength was very good. After all, he had the natural replenishment of golden elixir. His eyes widened and his momentum was overwhelming. Zhang Zhutong was slightly stunned, as if he was facing an enemy that could never be defeated!

At this moment, Lou Cheng exerted force with his feet, kicked up gravel, and shot it towards his face. He gritted his teeth, squirmed his muscles, and imagined the scene of the red sun breaking through the ice.

Zhang Zhutong subconsciously reached out to block the incoming stones, and then faced the punch that followed.

I have to block it, I have to stand up to it!

A wake-up call!

Bang! After a short sound, Zhang Zhutong seemed to have returned to the ultra-low temperature cold therapy room last night. His thoughts seemed to be frozen a little bit. Lou Cheng's head was almost in chaos. He instinctively turned sideways and bumped forward, knocking the frozen opponent out of the ring.

.

Poof, Zhang Zhutong fell outside the ring. Yin Huaming raised his right hand and shouted loudly:

"Lou Chengsheng!"

Zhang Zhu, the top seed in this youth competition, lost!

Lou Cheng was already in an unsustainable state, but there was still a breath of energy in his body. After hearing the referee's announcement, all his emotions and pressure exploded, and his body kept shouting to the sky!

Win!

Amidst the roar, he leaned down, supported his knees with his hands, and gasped for air, letting the audience see his exhaustion and know that Superman also has his limits.

This was a hard-fought victory.


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