The "God-Decapitating Sword" slashed at the front, looking 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 blurred and even darker, as if it occupied the entire sky and ruled 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 accumulation of martial arts and combat experience rooted in the root marrow's mind suddenly retracted the blood and held the elixir in the lower abdomen.
The bright stars moved slightly and immediately outlined a powerful word "fight"!
boom!
The Dan Qi erupted like a volcano, and Lou Cheng's muscles swelled, making his whole body taller and bigger, breaking the invisible shackles, and causing continuous smashing sounds all around.
When the white energy collapsed, he regained his ability to move. He turned his back, raised 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, and the "Zhanshen Sword" to bend into a bow, until it finally appeared clearly!
This is a dark knife as long as an arm. It is heavy and restrained. Between the texture reflections, there are inches of golden light flowing, which makes the surrounding darkness even more dark.
At this time, Lu Yongyuan 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.
Lou Cheng is like being caught in a shower. He takes a deep breath and keeps visualizing, transforming into a violent snowstorm, 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, more and more burdensome, while Lou Cheng gradually became numb and weak.
It feels like it is being slowly eroded by a dark poison.
He only felt that the everlasting 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 the 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, energy, 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 a burst of energy, 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 purple flames and spray out a prairie fire.
But just when Lou Cheng jumped out, Lu Yongyi took a step back with millisecond accuracy, so that the distance between the two did not shorten by one centimeter, and they were in tacit understanding with their opponent as if they were dancing.
He flicked his wrist, and the long knife fell quickly, hitting Lou Cheng.
It drags out a trace of light with claws and teeth, like lightning piercing the darkness. The deeper the surrounding area, the more powerful it is.
At the same time, there was an explosion in mid-air, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
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 "Sword of the Killing Sword", Lou Cheng kicked off his feet and bounced backwards, with his whole face tilted upward, almost touching the ground, as if he was skiing.
Poof! The long knife broke through the purple flames, rubbed Lou Cheng's leg, and fell into the empty space.
Lu Yongyong's face remained calm. Following this trend, he suddenly squatted down and let the long knife that condensed thick darkness penetrate into the soil.
Bang bang bang!
Streams of black saber energy shot out from under and around Lou Cheng, carrying gravel and clods of earth with them, soaring straight into the sky.
This made Yan Zheke cover his mouth, and "Huan Fan" and others screamed in surprise. 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 out, 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, strong winds stirred up again, and he 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 his movements again, nodded with satisfaction and said:
"The three swords just now were called dusk, sky spear and raging wave, and the next one is the eighth sword."
"Extremely electric!"
Before Lu Yongyuan could finish his words, he had already bent down on his back. The long knife spun around and suddenly popped out again as if it was being returned to its sheath.
At this moment, Lou Cheng felt extremely dangerous.
He didn't think much about it, he 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's "Hiryūtori", both are the ultimate in sword speed!
Zheng!
The "God-Zhanping Sword" seemed to be unable to bear the pressure, trembling and making noises, and 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 devoured by the "Tengu"!
With his Qi and blood turning, Lou Cheng unleashed his "Fire Power" without 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 his will was strong and his "ice heart" was unwavering, and various thoughts still passed through his mind.
Seizing the flash of inspiration, Lou Cheng visualized a complicated seal character. The complicated 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 smashed 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 had encountered an attack of secret poison. He quickly 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 have passed? Lou Cheng paused, a little unbelievable.
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 cuts have passed, 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: