Chapter one hundred and ninety-two realm pressure people
"start!"
The old and rich voice echoed in every corner of the martial arts venue. All the audience temporarily stopped shouting and cheering and looked at the ring intently.
The next step will be to determine the champion of this year’s National University Martial Arts Tournament!
Bernhard, who was helping Peng Leyun to the emergency room with Mao Chengjun, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look back, concerned and confused.
At this time, he suddenly heard a sizzling sound, his body was passed through by silvery electric current, and his hair stood up one by one.
The feeling of numbness passed away in a flash. Bernhard turned his head blankly and looked at Peng Leyun with an innocent face. Mao Chengjun on the other side also had muscle tremors, and he obviously also suffered an electric shock.
Peng Leyun coughed and said:
"Sorry, I'm having a mood swing."
His internal injuries were already serious, and once his mood fluctuated again, his lightning powers temporarily went out of control.
"It's okay, we are also worried about the competition." Mao Chengjun understood Peng Leyun's feelings when he heard the word "start".
Bernhard listened to their conversation, with only one thought echoing in his mind:
"I was really struck by lightning..."
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"start!"
Before the referee finished speaking, Lou Cheng endured the pain, raised his hands, and formed a seal in front of his lower abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, he sketched the ancient characters in his mind, his abdomen moved, his throat opened, and he spoke in a low voice:
"OK!"
The figure with white background and black edges flashed, broke through the air flow barrier with a bang, and rushed towards Fang Zhirong with a teleportation gesture.
Fang Zhirong had anticipated this, and knew that Lou Cheng, who was so powerful, would attack at the beginning to give full play to his advantage and suppress his own spirit, so he arched his back early, half-bent down, and stepped forward like a wolf and a snake,
He ducked to the side in time, avoiding the sharp edge, and started fighting.
His movements were erratic and strange, and his bowed figure blocked the light, creating a black shadow on the ground.
The shadow twisted and squirmed with his strange changes. It was obviously normal, but it made the onlookers feel numb.
ANBU Kung Fu has its own intimidating qualities!
Lou Cheng "transformed" into the north wind, whistling and chasing after him. His footwork was both fast and agile, shortening the distance between the two little by little.
Because he improved too quickly and needed to master too many new things, he only had a small amount of footwork and had not yet reached the level of "Bugang Step Fighting", let alone Ren Li.
Not enough time to settle!
A few minutes later, Fang Zhirong, who felt that Lou Cheng had "strengthened his strength in one go, then failed again, and then exhausted three times" suddenly turned around and launched a counterattack, attacking the right side of Lou Cheng's injured arm!
Snap!
His thighs tensed, his knees were raised, his right foot was not high off the ground, and he stepped directly on Lou Cheng's feet.
At the same time, his shoulders exploded, his left arm shook out, his fist moved forward, and with the force of stepping on his foot, he smashed the opponent's right arm.
Step down and hit, "Hit arrows to hurt people"!
With this move, Fang Zhirong bullied Lou Cheng because his right arm was injured and he had difficulty moving!
Moreover, he knew that Lou Cheng could condense ice armor for defense, so he was ready for the follow-up connection. After breaking the crystal with one punch, his five fingers would immediately pop out to injure people with hidden poison!
This move is called "green bamboo snake mouth, wasp tail back needle"!
However, just when he was about to step out with his right foot, Lou Xiang seemed to have telepathy, and he flicked his back and turned to the right and backward, just in time to avoid the step and collapse.
The "Ice Mirror" is successful, and it can see the smallest details. Within a few tens of centimeters around, Fang Zhirong's attempts are undetectable!
Without relying on it, Lou Cheng really wouldn't be able to withstand Peng Leyun's "serial lightning strikes".
Even though he had avoided it, he had already formed seals with his hands, and ancient characters had already appeared in his mind!
The previous rush to catch up was Lou Cheng's deliberate gesture. What he was waiting for was Zhirong's counterattack after his own momentum was exhausted. What he was waiting for was the use of the "Ice Mirror" to dodge accurately and timely sound skills!
Not good! Fang Zhirong was shocked when he saw Lou Cheng's posture. He no longer bothered to use the change of "Green Bamboo Snake's Mouth, Wasp's Tail Back Needle" and hurriedly made a visualization.
There was a flash of ghostly light in his eyes, and the green color was frightening, as if he had turned into a poisonous king snake, with its neck bulging and its tongue stretched out.
Anbu, the secret method of mental aura, "nightmare"!
"Soldiers!"
Mysterious ancient sounds rang out, and the blood-stained feeling of hundreds of battles invaded Fang Zhirong's mind, making him tremble, his courage evaporate, and his body became sluggish.
Lou Cheng's current will can be said to be tyrannical, and he is not unfamiliar with the spiritual power secrets of ANBU. His brief trembling has subsided a little, and he can visualize the ancient character "front".
He didn't pronounce the words to beg for a complete recovery, he just used this to suppress, seizing the fleeting opportunity, sliding forward to grab, and beating his chest with his left fist.
The stinging pain struck, and Fang Zhirong suddenly woke up. He had no time to think about anything else, so he barely managed to hold on and made a "hugging force". With the contraction of his energy, blood, strength and spirit, he gathered his body downwards and transformed.
He turned into a meat ball squatting on the ground, narrowly avoiding Lou Cheng's massive blow.
With a squat followed by a shot, Fang Zhirong's pill became powerful and shot out like a cannonball, slamming into Lou Cheng's waist and crotch fiercely.
However, just as his fist failed, Lou Cheng had already experienced the return of his energy and blood and held the elixir in his lower abdomen.
Boom! His muscles bulged, his right leg tightened into a whip, and he whipped it out with a snap, hitting Fang Zhirong's raised arm.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Fang Zhirong, who had no place to focus in mid-air, was whipped out like a football.
Lou Cheng took a breath, exploded again, pushed his feet up, flew across the ground with a crackling sound, and chased away with a roar like a bomber.
After two kicks, Fang Zhirong had just stood firm when he saw his opponent approaching. His energy and blood were contracting and releasing, his left arm muscles expanded, and his fists shot out with electricity.
Heavy snow avalanche exploded three times in a row!
Fang Zhirong was at a disadvantage everywhere. He felt that every move was understood by the enemy in advance. He did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly made visualizations, causing the "turbines" in his body to start to spin crazily and supercharge each other.
Bang! Every muscle in his body was filled with blood, his body became taller, and his right fist punched forward with great force.
Magnetic part, "pole rotation", magnetic field rotation!
Bang!
The air waves rolled, and the fists of the two people highlighted the blue and black veins, and the muscles suddenly bulged again!
An instant later, Lou Cheng's body trembled, and he integrated the "Twenty-Four Blizzard Strikes" technique into the "Returning Strength Hold", and once again contracted various senses such as energy, blood, and spirit.
Faced with this situation, Fang Zhirong had no other choice but to follow up with an explosion of Danjin to avoid being directly engulfed by the "violent snowstorm".
Bang! Lou Cheng's right leg muscles swelled, and the instep tightened and pulled out.
Four consecutive explosions!
Bang! Fang Zhirong passively whipped his legs to fight back.
Bang! The two legs just made a muffled sound. Lou Cheng relied on his current strength to get better. He stepped on the ground with his toes, turned his body sideways, exploded again, and bumped fiercely.
His attack was so terrifying that it seemed to suppress Fang Zhirong until he collapsed!
Fang Zhirong had no choice but to fight back with "two consecutive explosions", his body expanded, his feet moved inward, and he leaned forward!
Bang!
The sound of the impact was deep and loud, and Fang Zhirong staggered back and took steps to retreat.
His scalp went numb, and he quickly regained his energy and blood, stabilizing his body while retaining the possibility of defense.
Lou Cheng was like a never-ending snowstorm. As soon as his energy and blood were withdrawn, he immediately exploded. With the brutal force of five consecutive explosions, he grabbed his right foot and kicked his knee.
Bang!
Instep to instep, the two pairs of martial arts shoes turned into butterflies and scattered in all directions.
At this time, Fang Zhirong knew that he could not go on like this. He used poison to train his strength, and his physical strength was worse than that of the same level. He was said to be weak at the seventh level. In fact, he could only complete five consecutive explosions, but the opponent's momentum was amazing, six and seven consecutive explosions.
, it seems that eight consecutive explosions can be made. If he competes with this, he will be in a desperate situation.
Unconsciously, he was suppressed by Lou Cheng's aura and his spirit was affected.
Fight! Fang Zhirong gritted his teeth, pointed his toes, and took the lead in performing the fourth consecutive "Hold on Strength".
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his left palm, spread his fingers, and stretched out the muscles of his arm, grabbing Lou Cheng's right arm.
Moreover, each of his fingers was glowing with a faint light, which made Wang feel dizzy, as if he smelled something fishy.
Anbu, dark poisonous power!
Normally, the combination of strength and the eruption of the elixir realm is a big move that can only be completed by an inhumane person. However, Fang Zhirong's toxins are stored in the body in advance and stored in his fingers. As long as he is not afraid of backlash, he can barely do it with the elixir realm.
Explode one piece and use it.
At the critical moment, he used the ultimate move of killing one thousand enemies and injuring himself five hundred, in order to regain the situation.
Snap!
As soon as Fang Zhirong took out his left palm, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because there was a sluggishness in the rhythm of Lou Cheng's "Snowstorm".
Because of such a delay, Lou Cheng did not do the continuous explosion, but raised his hands again and formed the seal!
Through the induction of the "Ice Mirror", he judged the direction of Fang Zhirong's desperate move instantly in advance, and planned to make a seemingly risky response.
Click! Fang Zhirong was horrified. His fingers had directly scratched the ice covering Lou Cheng's right arm, scratched his sleeve, and poured the "Dark Poison Energy" directly into his body.
Lou Cheng was physically weak and mentally exhausted, but at the same time, he spoke with a solemn expression and said in a low voice:
"Soldiers!"
The evil spirit of blood invaded his mind, and Fang Zhirong lost his mind for a moment, trembling as if he was surrounded.
As soon as the dark poisonous energy entered, Lou Cheng suffered internal injuries caused by lightning, and his body and mind were rapidly weakening.
He held on and made one last "Huan Jin Hug Li", shrinking all the influences, turning them into elixir, and gushing towards his left arm.
Snap!
Within such a short distance, his fists were like lightning, hovering at Fang Zhirong's throat before he could recover a little.
The referee raised his right hand and announced loudly:
"In the third round, Lou Cheng wins!"
In this round, although Lou Cheng fought fiercely, exhausted to the limit, and the injury to his right arm worsened, relying on the ice mirror and the rhythm changes he had just learned from Peng Leyun, the whole battle was smooth.
He was in control and gave Fang Zhirong no room to display at all. His newly acquired plague moves, ANBU moves and Magnetic moves were all useless!
This is the state of oppression!
"ah!"
Feeling comfortable both physically and mentally, with fighting spirit soaring into the sky, Lou Cheng couldn't bear it any longer and let out a long roar again, as if in response to the previous one.
Yes, I did it!
Amidst the roar, he turned his head, his eyes like torches, and looked at the seat of the Shanbei University Martial Arts Club with a breathtaking aura, and at Xu Wannian.
As soon as Xu Wannian caught his gaze, he shivered inexplicably, as if he did it every time he urinated.