Looking at Peng Leyun's slightly staggering back, feeling the uncontrollable tremor of his muscles under the influence of the residual current, Lou Cheng, who was standing in the center of the ring, suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finally defeated the Great Demon King once, it's not easy!

From today onwards, he and I are really standing on the same level, looking at each other at eye level, no matter how high or low.

And it has been two and a half years since Master took me to Shanbei to meet Peng Leyun in the morning, receive education, and set goals!

For hundreds of days and nights, I came here step by step.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he can overpower the "Taoist" from now on, you can feel it, even if you count the secret method, the gap between the two sides is a millimeter, if he didn't misanticipate the situation today, and Tuo Da fought hard to fight the "Sigh of the Ice Queen", the ending may be completely different, not the improvement of the human level, at the current stage, every step will be very difficult, even if he has mastered the exercises of the "Fire Department" in the future, "Taoist" After practicing other unique learning, it is just a rich means, playing a surprise role once or twice, and it can't bring about substantial elevation, and for a long time, the two will have each other's victories and defeats.

Lou Cheng glanced at Peng Leyun one last time, slowly retracted his gaze, and said silently in his heart:

Next, our competition is to see who can get closer to the "Dragon Gate" faster, and who can become a waigang earlier!

............

On the stands, An Chaoyang, who came with a ticket with a special amount of money, let go of his crossed hands, leaned back, and sighed to himself:

"Hey, the 'Taoist priest' didn't wave but lost the game......"

In the past, Peng Leyun did not fail, but he either lost under the wheel battle of the strong, or he overturned the boat because he wanted to see the opponent's mastery, and it was rare to go all out and lose to the opponent, and the competition between the same level was even more so!

In the locker room where the Imperial Capital Academy is located, Ren Li watched the live broadcast throughout the whole process, and she was not worried about affecting the second semi-final that was about to start.

At this time, her doll-like beautiful face was a little more stunned, and it was also a little more decomposed.

Suddenly, Lou Cheng finally caught up, his worries became a reality, and his relief was "confirmed" that Taoist priests would also "fail", and there were times when he was powerless, he was not an invincible demon king, and the little shadow in his heart was swept away.

I can beat you too...... She rubbed the sheathed sword that lay horizontally on her lap, her tentacles warm and brass as new.

............

"Building into building!"

"Peng Leyun Peng Leyun!"

In the shouts of half flames and half seawater, half cheers and half encouragement, Liu Chang, the host in the live broadcast room, sighed: "Wonderful competition, strong Lou Cheng, the era of the Great Demon King is completely over." ”

"Indeed, although the gap between them is not big, maybe Peng Leyun will be able to win it back in the next game, but the invincible 'Great Demon King' has indeed passed away. The guest commentator He Xiaowei sighed and agreed, "From now on, the master will not be lonely!"

"Masters are not lonely...... This is a good thing to say! They don't have to worry about not having opponents at the same level, they can temper each other, promote each other, be like enemies and friends, and surpass the past!" Liu Chang exclaimed, and then added, "When I say 'enemy', I mean competitors. ”

Today's fans are terrible, they will buckle their hats if they don't agree with each other, and they must be cautious and cautious when they speak, and be careful and careful!

"Well, there are not many such competitions in the inhuman duel of the professional competition, you can often take it to reminisce, when the time comes, Liu Chang and I will come out with a detailed commentary version, it won't be like just now, a little stuck, a little stunned, you can't keep up with the rhythm, haha, if you want to watch the replay now, the Bai Yutang video we cooperated, support online pullback, slow interpretation. He Xiaowei opened an advertisement for the partner.

Liu Chang nodded with satisfaction invisibly, and then said with emotion:

"It's a pity, Lou Cheng is going to enter the professional competition 'internship' in his senior year, otherwise, in the next college martial arts meeting, he will be an unshakable super demon king. ”

"What's the point of bullying 'primary school students'? Without Peng Leyun, without Ren Li, and without opponents who are not much different, what's the point of abusing vegetables? Wasting time and wasting life!" He Xiaowei said with a smile.

Liu Chang thought about it and replied seriously:

"Personally, I must admit that it was really fun to abuse vegetables!"

As he spoke, he laughed, which made He Xiaowei laugh too.

"Okay, the second game is about to start, let's see how much strength Lou Cheng still has left, and whether he can create a miracle!" After more than ten seconds, Liu Chang's face turned straight.

"I don't think Lou Cheng can do anything after winning Peng Leyun. He Xiaowei has always been stingy in expressing his views.

Shut up! A supporter of Shanbei and a fan of Peng Leyun shouted these two words in their hearts.

............

In the early morning of the United States, the sky was slightly bright, Yan Zheke leaned on the pillow with his back on his back, the computer in front of him, the tablet on his left, and the mobile phone on his right, while continuing to watch the live broadcast, while pulling back the battle just now again and again, and brushing the beautiful words of the forum Weibo over and over again.

And when the referee just announced the result, at the seat of the martial arts club of Songcheng University, Yan Xiaoling had already jumped up, dancing her arms excitedly, muttering words that she didn't know.

If it weren't for He Zila, she really didn't know what she would have done.

Deng Yang, another die-hard Lou fan, also waved his fists frantically, and bumped fists with Cai Zongming, Wang Dali and others over and over again, making everyone else a little speechless.

retarded...... Xiao Ming glanced left and right with the corners of his mouth upturned, and scolded secretly.

Oranges are fucking amazing!

Immersed in joy, they forgot that the game was not over yet, and it was not until Fang Zhirong, who had freckles on his face and looked good, climbed the stone steps that he restrained his mood, and waited for the referee to wave his arms with half expectation and half consciousness.

............

On the ring, looking at the opponent with a baby face and a slightly gloomy and unruly temperament, Lou Cheng didn't take a breath, and hugged his blood back, for fear of wasting his little spirit.

Although this will cause the body to continue to be paralyzed and stimulated by electricity, when the battle officially starts, you can "fight with a match"!

Looking at Lou Cheng's slightly twitching body, Fang Zhirong didn't dare to slack off, put on a shelf, and paid full attention.

The other party is indeed close to the limit, and has a more serious electric shock effect, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse!

The dying beast is just as ferocious!

The referee didn't wait, raised his right hand, and waved it down:

"Let's go!"

Fang Zhirong's back was bent, and his posture was strange and he rushed out to the side, like a poisonous snake that was winding and swimming, a wild wolf that was hiding and leaning towards its prey, and its figure seemed to have darkened, as if a black shadow had been dragged out.

He wants to swim around the enemy and wait for a chance to kill with one blow!

Lou Cheng took a breath, forced the paralysis and soreness of the muscles, and with the strong ability to control the self as the center, he pounced out with a bang, instantly turning from stationary to high-speed, when he turned, he rubbed the void, broke through the air barrier, and took the initiative to pursue the enemy!

Bang, bang, bang, bang,

However, the other party's body is strange, slippery and does not leave his hand, and it is difficult to lock in between eagerness.

At this moment, Lou Cheng's spirit condensed, outlining the ancient characters, and the qi and blood followed the operation, stimulating a certain part of the body.

His eyes were sharp and cold, and a bloody aura "shot" out, enveloping the enemy.

Fang Zhirong's heart immediately swayed, as if he had come to a blood-stained battlefield, facing the general riding a high horse and holding a butcher's knife, trembling from the inside out, and his body was stunned.

It was this moment that Lou Cheng grabbed the front, hugged back the qi and blood, dissolved part of the paralysis, and wore a glove filled with crystal and frost with his left fist, and struck out on the side.

The effect of the simplified "soldier" word formula is not strong, Fang Zhirong just stayed stunned and came to his senses, seeing that he couldn't dodge the ice spirit punch, he hurriedly blew up Dan Jin, bulged his arms, rushed forward with straight punches, and blocked strongly.

Bang!

Fang Zhirong's body shook, and his strength was on par with Lou Cheng in his current condition, but his qi and blood were cold, his muscles were slightly stiff, and his movements were slightly meaty.

Lou Cheng did "holding back" again, and his right fist swirled around the red flames, turned into a cannonball, and shot out.

He burst out in a row, alternating his fists, sometimes "Ice Spirit" slowed down, sometimes "Emperor Yan" hurt people, and the connection was smooth, and every move was heavy and accurate.

Fang Zhirong struggled to support, barely holding on, wanting to use a killer move to get out of the predicament, or dodge and retreat, and regroup, but he couldn't find a chance, the other party's rhythm grasp and move connection, as if the ruler had been measured, without any flaws, so that the peerless learning he had worked hard to practice in the past year was useless at all!

In the fierce attack, Lou Cheng suddenly slowed down, and used the first hand to think of the heavy and scorching "Yan Emperor" and the fire god Zhu Rong who stepped on the red dragon.

He stepped forward, pulled his right arm back, bent his bow and arrow, and shot his fist heavily.

"Fire Ministry" simplifies the outer gang, the implosion fist!

In the previous battle, Lou Cheng used a lot of ice energy, exhausted and withered, and could no longer support the "head stick drink", even if he tried his best, the impact on the other party Zhirong would be limited, and it would be difficult to leave the injury in vain.

At this time, Fang Zhirong was obviously at a loss for the change in the enemy's rhythm, and he was not adaptable enough, so he could only "fight back", spray thin "Dan Qi", clenched his palm, and lattice it under Lou Cheng's fist.

Bang!

If a bomb exploded in his body, his qi and blood were tumbling wildly, and his internal organs seemed to be about to shift.

Lou Cheng contracted his qi and blood, and another cold ice spirit punch swung out, hitting Fang Zhirong's barely raised arm, causing him to stagger, his muscles stiffened, and he hurriedly made a hug again, struggling to resist.

Visualization again, implosion again, Lou Cheng was expressionless, took a step forward, picked up his right fist, smashed it heavily, and smashed it on the opponent's hurriedly raised arms.

Bang!

The corners of Fang Zhirong's eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth all overflowed red, and his qi and blood churned so that it was difficult to function, and his internal organs suffered heavy damage.

Lou Cheng regained his strength and tried to punch "Ice Spirit" again, but his head was suddenly dizzy, and his spirit was beyond the limit.

Before he could hold Dan, the condensed qi and blood dispersed.

Fang Zhirong was stunned for a moment, then suppressed the injury, seized the opportunity, pulled his back, swung back, and jumped more than ten meters.

That wasn't the end of it, he forced a twist and flashed to the side.

Lou Cheng was sorry for a while, trying to catch up, and tried again with a normal attack.

But as soon as he took a step, he felt that the world was spinning, and he almost fell, so he could only stand helplessly.

And when he stepped out, Fang Zhirong was like a frightened bird, swinging his center of gravity, hurriedly retreating, as if he was frightened.

Lou Cheng couldn't help but laugh.

He couldn't stop laughing, it came from Fang Zhirong's overreaction, and from the joy of defeating Peng Leyun with difficulty!

"Haha......"

Lou Cheng shook his head, didn't care about Fang Zhirong anymore, ignored the referee, turned around, stepped away, walked to the stone steps with a smile, and left the ring freely.

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