Just as the referee announced the start of the last game, the center of the field suddenly became dark, as if dusk had passed and night was approaching.
Ning Zitong's figure immediately became very faint, wandering in such a "world" as if it were an illusion, as if he had returned to his own country.
Her fighting style at this time is completely opposite to that before. She no longer advances crazily, relying on her outstanding body skills to dodge or fight in an instant, leaving no chance for the enemy to breathe. Instead, she is like a seasoned and professional assassin, carefully
To deal with the situation, first hide yourself, be patient, rely on maneuvering and waiting to find the opportunity to hit the target, so that the opponent does not dare to relax at all.
This is the mainstream play style of "ANBU"!
Only then did Lou Cheng understand the real reason why Lu Yan let Ning Zitong play last. After a hard battle, serious decline in all aspects, and injuries, a similar style of play was indeed an excellent choice to win.
No matter how tired or bad you are, as long as you still have the strength to fight, it is possible for the "ANBU" warriors to succeed in a sneak attack and reverse the situation!
In the darkness all around, Peng Leyun did not rush to take action, nor did he concentrate on tracing the traces of the "Ghost King". Instead, he half-closed his eyes, as if sensing something, and was aware of the "murderous shadow" or "phantom" that appeared around him from time to time.
Turn a deaf ear and do not be deceived.
Ten seconds later, another "phantom" protruded, its fingers spread out, and it grabbed his vest.
At this moment, Peng Leyun's eyes suddenly opened, and rays of light gathered inside, as bright as the sun descending.
Bang!
A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, completely illuminating the nearby darkness. The "phantom" then faded away from confusion and falsehood, revealing Ning Zitong's beautiful and generous face.
Peng Leyun suddenly took a small step diagonally forward, kicked off the ground, twisted his ankles, straightened his calves, and twisted his knees backwards to let the strength flow through and build up the muscles in his lower back and other places.
In this move, he used a variety of methods of exerting force at the same time, but they were all perfectly coordinated and integrated into one, allowing the explosion to merge into a torrent.
Bang! Like a giant swallowing thunder, Peng Leyun twisted his waist and swung his back, half-turned his body, raised his arm, and punched sideways, hitting Ning Zitong's "ghost claw".
In the flash of lightning, Ning Zitong suddenly turned his wrist, and with his waist sinking slightly, he turned his grasp into a support, blocking the blow with half a hand and half a block, avoiding the damage caused by a hard bridge and a hard horse, but because of this
Stopped his smooth steps.
Peng Leyun took advantage of the situation and pulled his arm back, turning to the other side. His body was tall, his joints opened, and he struck again with the thunder god's hammer, accompanied by flashing arcs and violent silvery white!
Ning Zitong didn't have time to dodge, so he could only lean back suddenly, clenched his right fist, and lifted it up to strike!
Boom!
There was an explosion on the spot, and strands of silvery white overflowed. Black shadows suddenly burst out from Ning Zitong's body, flying in all directions, like beautiful dancing butterflies, carrying Peng Leyun's thunder and power respectively.
, weirdly eliminating almost all attack power!
Lou Cheng had also encountered this move when he fought with the "Night Bat". It was a trump card for his opponent to save his life in times of danger. However, compared with Ning Zitong, his technique seemed too crude and inexperienced, like "flying black shadows."
After taking away the hostile force, he still left his illusory figure in place. Isn't this a living target?
Ning Zitong disappeared now, as if he was hiding in a certain black shadow and a "butterfly" took advantage of the chaos and dispersed in a rush, looking strange, demonic, strange and strange.
"Sister Ning is worthy of being a senior title expert... The 'Taoist' didn't waste much time today. She went all out from the beginning, completely using the weak to fight against the strong..." Lou Cheng nodded slightly after seeing this.
Formally predict the next development, confirm your own ideas from feedback, and distinguish between right and wrong.
Seeing the "black shadows" flying in all directions, and then condensing into one in the distance, Peng Leyun didn't feel depressed, he raised his hands with a calm expression and gave a high five.
Just when Lou Cheng thought he would hear a thunderbolt from the blue, this clasping of his palms actually fired a squib, silently "calling" a dark cloud and covering the place where the "butterflies" gathered.
Bang! Bang! A few green thunders were like old trees, noisily coming down, covering them with black shadows.
The light leaped and shone, and the "phantom" twisted and dissipated, just like the evil coming out of the ghost gate met the natural nemesis of the supreme yang, but at this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from behind Peng Leyun, whose face was covered by darkness,
The ethereal and illusory "Queen of Luo" Ning Zitong!
Those "butterflies" that regrouped turned out to be her bait!
The title of "King of Ghosts" is well-deserved, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion. The traps and loopholes also seem to be part of you, and you are part of me, making it difficult for opponents to guard against!
His heart tightened, and Peng Leyun immediately lowered his waist and jumped forward. At the same time, he closed his palms again and collided again.
Boom!
A thunderbolt exploded on the ground, causing Lou Cheng and others to have tinnitus and dizziness, but Ning Zitong seemed to have his ears blocked and his spirit sealed, unheard and unaffected!
She was like a real ghost, stepping on the light, chasing closely behind Peng Leyun, making the distance between them smaller and smaller.
Come on! Peng Leyun opened his palms and pulled out a purple thunder blade as thin as a cicada's wings. He then forcibly twisted his waist, half-turned his body, and pointed it at the enemy.
During the high-speed chase, although Ning Zitong had noticed it early, he did not dodge. He just turned sideways and stirred up the strong wind.
Poof! The blunt knife penetrated her flesh. Purple lightning flashed from her shoulders to her chest. Her flesh and blood were scarred, and she smelled of burnt flesh. The injury was serious. Seizing this opportunity, she suddenly shook off her hair, letting the strands of black hair escape.
The last restraint, like countless soft whips, struck Peng Leyun.
She actually turned her hair into a "weapon"!
Three thousand trouble threads, a whip of ecstasy!
With a bang, the clothes on Peng Leyun's arms and sides were shattered, revealing blood stains that began to swell and turn black, and the severe pain was like a torrent, which collapsed and poured into his brain.
"Anbu" is poisonous and causes severe pain!
As if his scalp had been pricked by a needle, Peng Leyun directly sprayed thin silver-white thunder energy, shining on the area. This not only caused the electric shock to burn with toxicity, but also paralyzed and blocked the transmission of pain signals.
Bang bang bang! Ning Zitong was unyielding and launched a crazy attack. It seemed that the next second would make his opponent capsize in the strong wind and waves. However, Peng Leyun did not panic or "act punishment on behalf of heaven".
Or "Jiuxiao Hese", using fists and kicks in succession, cleverly connected, and forcefully defended.
Ning Zitong, who had fought hard for a long time, could not attack for long. As soon as he relaxed, he immediately encountered a counterattack. He was suppressed by his opponent's fierce and unpretentious Lei Chuai. He pressed forward step by step. He finally managed to distance himself and wandered away again.
At this point, the battle has entered the most brutal and intense stage. One of them is poisoned, one is injured, one is weaker, and the other is tired. It seems that the winner will be decided at any time.
Lou Cheng and the others watched intently, with their hearts in suspense, watching the developments with a little anxiety. Sometimes they felt that Peng Leyun would not be able to withstand Ning Zitong's next attack, and sometimes they were worried that the "Ghost King" would not be able to break away from contact and would be hit by the opponent's thunderstorm.
to "death".
Whoever wins will be the final winner today, and even the final winner this year!
This suspenseful battle lasted for several minutes. While the audience was flustered, short of breath, or their hearts were pounding, Lou Cheng discovered that Peng Leyun seemed to have carefully chosen where he landed every time. It looked like he was going to
Ning Zitong was introduced to the area where he would get electrocuted by stepping, but in fact, he always slipped through by accident.
"There's something wrong..." Lou Cheng looked at it carefully, recalling the past, looking for any clues.
As soon as he had an idea, the situation in the field suddenly changed!
Peng Leyun took a step back and stepped on the broken contact point of one of the high-voltage wires.
Bang!
In all similar places, the silvery white suddenly brightened up, and the electric arcs that were supposed to be directed to the earth all jumped back, bursting out with the last and most dazzling brilliance, and the lines extending to the top of the mountain were set on fire, blocking the follow-up.
Bang! The arcs, with Ning Zitong as the "core", are curling inward, like the petals of a lotus that are about to close!
Ning Zitong's footwork was mysterious, she found an opening, and dodged out at high speed, but in front of her, there was a figure, the figure of a thunder giant holding up the world and the ground!
Peng Leyun stretched his limbs, bulged his muscles, and became extremely tall. Using his arms as giant hammers, surrounded by "Thunder Seals", he suddenly thrust forward and punched out his fists.
Darkness emerged from this fist, which attracted all the arcs and transformed into a breath of destruction.
Brilliance is followed by eternal silence, and brilliance is followed by destruction!
Lou Cheng's eyes dimmed and he heard the sound of his heart pounding.
"Taoist", this guy has learned to be cunning...
The city spread suspicions and launched an uprising...
They can all use their ultimate moves at the most appropriate time, instead of being forced into helplessness...
He won't win just like that, right?
As soon as the thought flashed, Lou Cheng suddenly saw light. He saw light in the extreme darkness, like a volcano erupting, or the sun jumping out of the clouds!
A ray of sky light separated the darkness, and a hand as white as jade was held with five fingers, pressing on Peng Leyun's fist as if it contained heaven and earth.
Boom!
In the deafening sound, the environment returned to the afternoon, and two figures flew out separately. Ning Zitong's body was in tatters, smoking, and all the muscles in his body were twitching. Peng Leyun's arm bones were torn apart, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all injured.
He was bleeding, his whole body was shaking when he landed, he was unsteady and staggered.
Seeing this scene, Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, feeling as if a "Taoist" had stepped into a trap.
Sister Ning seems to be waiting for his final blow!
Starting from "Anbu", what can you learn from the Yuqing chapter of "Forbidden Department"?
The "Taoist" failed to make waves but fell into a trap and capsized...
At this time, Ning Zitong reluctantly made a strong hug and threw herself in front of Peng Leyun. After a series of moves, she grabbed her opponent and threw him to the ground.
Bang! Smoke and dust rose, a deep pit emerged, and Peng Leyun lay inside, almost unconscious.
Ning Zitong took his last breath, raised his finger into a sword, and pointed it between the enemy's eyebrows.
The referee looked away and quickly raised his hand:
"In the fifth round, Ning Zitong wins!"
"The final result is that the Longhu Club wins!"
Before Lou Cheng could feel joyful, a figure jumped out in front of him. Lu Yan pumped his fists and ran in an exaggerated manner, which was extremely provocative and not at all like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.