One day later, the "Martial Holy War" reignited, and Jiuwen Hall ushered in the 16th to 8th round.
In the first game, the "Dragon King" and Zhihai hit each other like sparks and hit the earth. The former, who was not injured, showed his terrifying dominance, once again proving to the world that the era of the unrivaled duo is far from over!
However, being able to get two titles within five years of being promoted to Waigang, Zhihai is not a deceitful person. With the tyranny of the "Unmovable Ming King Body" and the ascetic perseverance, the "Dragon King" Chen Qitao paid a certain price. It can be seen that
The audience exclaimed that they were enjoying themselves, and Lou Cheng was secretly speechless.
In the next three games, "Kirin" Dong Ba first refused to let "Dragon King" Zhuanmei. After a fierce battle, he narrowly defeated Ma Xinghong, the leader of the Xuanwu Sect and also a strong player in the title.
Lu Yongyong has perfected his swordsmanship and lived up to his reputation of becoming stronger when encountering strength. He defeated the former title record holder "Yi Hou" Fei Dan (the top three in terms of number of titles currently are "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou, "
"Yihou" Fei Dan, "Daojian" Wu Qiao, and "Dragon King" Chen Qitao can only rank fourth for the time being, but the gap between them is only one or two. For the latter, it will only be a matter of time before they catch up with their two seniors.
The problem is, his target is only Qian Donglou).
Ren Li failed to continue her good luck in front of the first-level strongman Luo Xian. After all, there was still a big gap in strength. From the perspective of the bet, even if Lou Cheng lost the game later, he would still be able to last longer.
After four of the top eight were born, Lou Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa in the lounge, stretched his neck and slowly stood up.
Amidst the snapping sounds of bones and fascia, Yan Zheke replied to the message, "crossing his arms and nodding" and said:
"Your dedicated refueler is already in place!"
Today happened to be the weekend, and there was nothing else to do. She could stay at home and watch the live broadcast without worrying about her own performance.
Why does it feel like a demon... Lou Cheng chuckled, replied to Ke Xiaoke teasingly, then locked the screen and walked out the door.
Auman was already waiting there, taking his mobile phone wallet and other items from his palm.
Taking a step forward, Lou Cheng walked slowly and slowly towards the exit. There was no door there, only a gorgeous shed, as if to reveal the identity of every person who walked out.
When he reached the edge, Lou Cheng stopped, closed his eyes, and let all his mind fall into his body.
It was a subtle and indescribable feeling. He seemed to see the roots and marrows. They are the smallest and most basic units that make up internal organs, flesh and blood, and other things. They are densely packed and omnipresent.
The moment Lou Cheng saw this picture, they "came alive" in an instant, stretching and showing their existence. They were countless "fireflies" one after another, forming a world of their own within.
A dark, deep and starry miniature universe.
They "chirp", "sway", stir up each other, and form the tide of life.
If there is a seemingly invisible rush of sound coming into Lou Cheng's spirit, it is vigorous, strong, secretive and thick!
After discussing the issue of heat with Ning Zitong, Lou Cheng consulted his master and gained a preliminary understanding. However, if he wanted to truly master this and turn it into his own strength, it would be impossible without months or even a year and a half of exploration.
He did it, so he didn't rush for success, he just digested the results from the previous games and adjusted his mood and state.
With the help of the momentum accumulated by winning consecutive victories against powerful enemies, at this moment, he felt that his energy was perfect, flawless both inside and outside, and he could naturally see and hear the "resonance" of his essence.
Except for the fact that there are still some residual injuries and his body is not at its peak, nothing else can get better... Lou Cheng took a breath and smelled the breath of battle.
He opened his eyes little by little, stepped out of the exit, walked through the shed, and entered the competition venue.
"Loucheng!"
Cheers surged, as if welcoming the new king.
"Loucheng!"
Huang Ke, who was also paused inside the shed, listened intently to the roar of the mountains and the tsunami outside, with no emotion on his dull face.
Compared with when he was young, his temper is much better now, and he has not had that destructive impulse for a long, long time.
Since he was a child, Huang Ke has been one of those "dogs that don't bark but bite." He is usually silent and dull, and he seems to be an honest person and a good gentleman. But once he is provoked by others and his anger reaches a certain level, he will
He burst out uncontrollably, really beating people to death, really damaging things beyond repair. If he hadn't dropped out of school after starting to practice martial arts, and had a powerful teacher to watch over him, the grass on his grave might have been three feet high.
This also affected the improvement of his realm. After he controlled his temper little by little, he transformed into an inhuman being in his late blooming period and embarked on the road of becoming a gun king.
When the cheers outside subsided, Huang Ke walked out slowly, just at the point where Qi was changing, causing the audience cheering for Lou Cheng to pause inexplicably and feel tightness in their chests.
He carefully considered the opponent's past thirty games, and the first point he concluded was that the biggest problem with those guys who were stronger than Lou Cheng but lost to him was that they didn't have the right attitude, pay attention to it, and go all out to go all out.
In the past, I still fought with a strong performance, but still regarded the enemy as a weaker party, so I left no room for it. Once an accident occurred or a mistake was made, it would be easy to fall into a difficult comeback situation, not to mention the wrong mentality.
Long Zhen’s “God-Slaying Sword” path will always be a typical representative.
To achieve success in attacking a building, you need to lower your profile and treat him as an enemy of the same level or even stronger. Feng Zhi, the "Quitian Sword", did a good job at this point. If he hadn't been too confident in "flying", he would have been negligent.
Fatal mistake, the outcome will definitely be different, the trend before the "air battle" has fully proved this.
After examining himself and confirming that there were no similar problems, Huang Ke held the "Ice Chi Spear" upside down, put the pole behind his back, slowly came to the predetermined position, and raised his eyes to look at the enemy on the opposite side.
The neat and clean cropped hair, the hidden eyes, the sharp outlines, the deep and dark navy blue martial arts uniform, the feeling of being in harmony with the outside world but seeming to be a world of its own, together outline a man who never bends and never admits defeat.
Musha.
In Lou Cheng's eyes, the dull and ordinary Huang Ke is obviously not as eye-catching as the astonishingly long "Ice Chi Spear". It is equal to or even exceeds the height of two people. The pole is made of a special silver-white alloy, and the tip of the spear is shining.
The cold and crystal light trembled slightly in the wind, giving people the feeling of breathing and breathing in and out, as if it was not a weapon, but a sleeping dragon with a life of its own!
The referee started the conversation at the right time, and Huang Ke, who had always been dull, spoke in a rare voice and said in a low voice:
"I thought about this day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."
After Lou Cheng was promoted to Wai Gang, it was just a matter of when he would encounter him. No one would be surprised by this, but who would have thought that in less than a year, the other party would be standing opposite him as a "super first-class"!
After hearing this, Lou Cheng, whose heart was light and condensed, smiled slightly and said:
"Me too."
Huang Ke didn't speak anymore and seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture, but the temperature around him dropped rapidly, the fog became shallow, and the snowflakes gradually fell, creating a cold and chilling feeling in the early summer of May.
The others, who were less powerful, could not help but tremble and lost the will to fight.
Darkness suddenly appeared around Lou Cheng, hazy, silent, and no ripples could be seen.
Then, a cold wind swirled out of the mist, and the sobs echoed, and the bitter cold filled the air. The referee who was about to leave felt that every snowflake had a hidden edge, and seemed to be stabbing him at any time.
This is the contest between the coldness of "Ice Chi" and the coldness of "Starry Sky"!
Faced with Huang Ke's suppressed momentum, Lou Cheng failed to use the "fire department" to counter it, and failed to condense the "five fires" to create a "flame realm".
This is because when he reviewed recent games and recalled past battles, he found that once he faced a strong enemy, he was accustomed to using the five fires first, relying on the special properties of the "Cosmic Starry Sky Flow" to maintain balance and make advance preparations.
This is your own advantage, and of course you should try to use it as much as possible. But the problem is that if it becomes a habit and becomes a habit that does not change at all, it will be easily targeted by others and broken by them using methods they did not think of beforehand.
The previous battle with Long Zhen suffered a loss because of this. If the opponent hadn't been too impatient and too confident, and "fei" was better than the "Nine-Character Jue", things would have been completely different.
So you have to take the initiative to seek change and leave no rules behind!
Of course, you cannot change for the sake of change. That is a more serious mistake. You have to change according to the times and circumstances. To confront the "cold", the darkness of the "universe" is equally suitable!
Pieces of goose feathers were flying, becoming more and more urgent. Just when their desolate and cold expression reached its peak, the referee in the distance shouted loudly:
"start!"
Bang! Huang Ke took the lead and moved. He did not rush towards the building, but swung his body away, picked up the wind and snow, and pretended to be wandering around waiting for opportunities. His posture was very low.
Woo hoo hoo! The wind howled, and in the white blur, Lou Cheng turned his back and started his footwork, not staying in place, in order to seize the initiative.
Bang bang bang! The wind was biting and the cold was biting. Huang Ke and Lou were like the navy in the battleship era, constantly changing positions to seek the best angles and opportunities to attack.
boom!
During many turns, a large white blizzard suddenly covered Lou Cheng. As it approached, an "aurora" suddenly emerged from it.