After an interval of one day, the "Martial Holy War" rekindled the flames of war, and the Jiuwenguan ushered in the sixteen-in-eight competition.

In the first game, the "Dragon King" and Zhihai hit the earth with a Mars, and the former, who was not injured, showed his terrifying dominance, once again proving to the world that the era of peerless double pride is far from over!

However, he was able to get two titles within five years of being promoted to Waigang, and Zhihai was not a person who deceived the world and stole his name, relying on the strength of the "immovable king body" and the ascetic-like perseverance, so that the "Dragon King" Chen Qitao paid a certain price, and the audience was addicted, and Lou Cheng was secretly speechless.

In the next three games, "Qilin" Dong Ba first did not let the "Dragon King" dominate the front, and after a fierce battle, he narrowly defeated Ma Xinghong, the head of the Xuanwu faction and the "Sea Protecting the Long Causeway" who is also a strong title.

Lu Yong's sword skills have reached the realm of transformation, and he has lived up to his reputation of being strong when he is strong, defeating the former title record holder "Yihou" Fei Dan (the top three in the current number of titles are "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou, "Yihou" Fei Dan, and "Dao Sword" Wu Chen, "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 is only a matter of time before he catches up with the two seniors, and his goal is only on Qian Donglou).

Ren Li failed to continue her good luck in front of Luo Xian, a first-class powerhouse, and there was still a big gap in strength after all, from the perspective of the gambling contract, even if Lou Cheng lost the game, it was also considered to last longer.

After the first eight were born four, Lou Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa in the lounge, moved his neck and slowly stood up.

In the sound of skeletal fascia chirping, Yan Zheke replied to the message, "nodding with both hands on his chest":

"Your exclusive refueler is in place!"

Today is the weekend, and there is nothing else to do, she can stay at home and watch the live broadcast without worrying about her performance.

How do you feel like you're replenishing your demons...... Lou Cheng chuckled, teasingly replied to Ke Xiaoke, then locked the screen and walked out the door.

Auman was already waiting there, taking the phone wallet and other things from his palm.

Taking a step, Lou Cheng approached the exit quickly, there was no gate, only a gorgeous shed, as if to show the identity of everyone who walked out.

Approaching the edge, Lou Cheng stopped, closed his eyes, and let his mind fall into his body

It was a subtle and indescribable feeling, and he seemed to see the marrow, which was the smallest and most basic unit of internal organs, flesh and blood, and so on, dense and omnipresent.

When Lou Cheng saw this picture, they instantly "came to life", stretching to show their own existence, which was countless grains of "fireflies", which became a world of their own, hiding a dark and deep starry miniature universe.

They "chirp" and "sway", stirring each other and surging each other, bringing together the tides of life.

If there is a rushing sound into the spirit of Loucheng, vigorous, strong, secretive, thick!

After discussing the problem of heat with Ning Zitong, Lou Cheng consulted his master again and had a preliminary understanding, but if he wanted to really grasp this point and transform it into his own strength, it was impossible to do it without a few months or even a year and a half of exploration, so he was not in a hurry, he only digested the results of the previous game, and adjusted his mood and state.

With the help of the momentum accumulated by the strong opponent in a winning streak, at this moment, he only felt that his spirit was complete, and he was flawless inside and outside, and he naturally saw and heard the "resonance" of the root marrow.

Except for the injury and some residues, the body is not at its peak enough, and nothing else can be better...... Lou Cheng took a breath and smelled the breath of battle.

Little by little, his eyes opened, and he stepped out, out of the exit, through the shed, and into the playing field.

"Lou Cheng!"

The cheers surged, as if welcoming the new king.

"Lou Cheng!"

Huang Ke, who also paused at the inside of the shed, listened to the mountain roar and tsunami outside, and there was no emotion on Mu Ne's face.

Compared to when he was younger, he has a much better temper now, and it has been a long, long time since he had that urge to destroy.

Since he was a child, Huang Ke belongs to the kind of "dog that doesn't bark but bites", usually silent and dull, clumsy in words, seems to be an honest man, good sir, but once provoked, anger accumulates to a certain extent, he will burst out uncontrollably, really beat people to death, really destroy things that cannot be repaired, if he didn't drop out of school after starting to practice martial arts, with a powerful division commander to take care of, the grass on his grave may have been three feet high.

This also affected the improvement of his realm, and when he controlled his temper a little bit, he transformed into a non-human late bloomer, and since then he has embarked on the road of a generation of gun kings.

When the cheers outside had subsided, Huang Ke walked out slowly, just stepping on the threshold of the change of qi, which made the audience cheering for Lou Cheng pause inexplicably, and their chests were stuffy.

He carefully pondered the opponent's past 30 games, and the first point summed up was that the biggest problem of those guys who were stronger than Lou Cheng but lost to him was that the posture was not right, and the importance was to pay attention to it, and to go all out, it was still to fight with a strong performance, or to regard the enemy as the weaker side, so there was no room for it, once there was an accident, or a mistake was made, it was easy to fall into a difficult situation to turn the tables, not to mention Long Zhen, who had the wrong mentality, and the "God Knife" road was always a typical representative.

"Qi Tian Sword" Feng Zhi has done a good job at this point, if he is not too confident in "flying" and made the fatal mistake of negligence, the outcome will definitely be different, and the trend before the "air battle" has fully proved this.

After examining himself and confirming that there was no similar problem, Huang Ke carried the "Ice Cockle Gun", put the pole behind his back, and slowly came to the predetermined position, raising his eyes to look at the enemy on the opposite side.

The neat and clean head, the eyes with dark light, the well-defined outline, the deep and dark navy blue martial arts uniform, and the feeling of harmony and harmony with the outside world but seem to be self-contained, together outline a warrior who never bends and never admits defeat.

In Lou Cheng's eyes, Mu Ne's ordinary Huang Ke is obviously not as eye-catching as the "Ice Cockroach Gun" with an astonishing length, it is equal to or even more than the height of two people, the pole is cast by a special silver and white alloy, the tip of the gun flashes with cold and crystal light, and the whole trembles slightly in the wind, giving people the feeling of staggering with one breath and one breath, as if it is not a weapon, it is a sleeping dragon, with its own life!

The referee opened the conversation at the right time, and Huang Ke, who had always been wooden, spoke rarely, 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 Waigang, it was only a question of when he encountered him, and no one would be surprised by this, but who would have thought that in less than a year, the other party would stand opposite as a "super first-class"!

Hearing this, Lou Cheng, who was light and condensed in the heart lake, smiled slightly and said:

"Me too. ”

Huang Ke didn't speak again, and it seemed to be an ice sculpture, but the temperature around him dropped rapidly, the fog was shallow, and the snowflakes were gradually falling, creating a sense of cold and killing in the early summer of May.

Changing to someone else who was inferior in strength, he couldn't help but shiver at this time and lost the will to fight.

Lou Cheng's surroundings suddenly appeared dark, hazy, and the entrants were silent, and there were no ripples.

Then, a cold wind swirled and blew out of this mist, whimpering and echoing, and the bitter cold pervaded, so that the referee who was about to go away only felt that the snowflakes were hiding their edges, and they seemed to be stabbing themselves at any time.

This is a contest between the cold of the "ice mantle" and the cold of the "starry sky"!

In the face of Huang Ke's momentum suppression, Lou Cheng did not use the "fire department" of Xiangke to deal with it, did not condense the "five fires", and created a "flame realm".

This is because when he looked at his recent matches and reminisced about his past battles, he found that once he faced a strong enemy, he had become accustomed to making the five fires first, relying on the peculiarity of the "Cosmic Starry Sky Stream" to balance and maintain them, and make preparations in advance.

This belongs to its own advantages, of course, we must try to give full play, but the problem is that if it becomes a habit and becomes a starting hand that does not change at all, it is easy to be targeted, and they use methods that they did not expect in advance to break it, and the previous battle with Long Zhen suffered a loss, if it were not for the opponent who was too anxious and too confident, "non" had to be better than the "nine-character formula", things would be completely different.

So you have to take the initiative to change, and leave no rules!

Of course, you can't change for the sake of change, that's a more serious mistake, you have to change according to the situation, and the "cold" confrontation is just as appropriate for the darkness of the "universe"!

Pieces of goose feathers fluttered, getting more and more anxious, and just as their gloomy and cold intentions reached their peak, the referee in the distance shouted:

"Let's go!"

Bang! Huang Ke took the lead in moving, not rushing straight to Loucheng, but swinging his body, rolling up the wind and snow, and doing a wandering and waiting for an opportunity, his posture was very low.

The wind was whistling, and in the confusion, Lou Cheng's waist and back turned, and he also started his footwork, not trapped in place, in order to grasp the initiative.

The wind is bitter and the cold is sweltering, and Huang Ke and Lou are like the navy of the battleship era, constantly changing positions and seeking the best angles and opportunities for attack.

Bang!

During many turns, a large white blizzard suddenly covered Lou Cheng, and just as it was approaching, Huo Ran drilled out an "aurora".

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Light, cold, illusion!