With that roar full of murderous intent, the pain and fear that always affected and suppressed Lou Cheng's "Ice Mirror" Huo Di rolled inward and dissipated, and the light around was also weirdly dim, as if pieces of lead clouds rose from the flat ground, blowing a yin wind, they roared and condensed, and instantly "poured into" the body of the tiger under the mountain, expanding outward with exaggerated repulsion, creating an invisible barrier. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

Lou Cheng hit with a move, tumbling out of red and almost white flames, disintegrating the force field that was difficult to see with the naked eye, but this was only half broken, and the further his fist went, the slower the speed, as if he had fallen into an invisible swamp, and finally he could not move an inch, suspended in the void half a foot in front of the opponent's lower abdomen.

It's all like solidification.

As soon as the "force field" was closed, the magnetic field behind the tiger under the mountain was distorted, highlighting a blurred black shadow hanging on the chest with the head of the knife in both hands, and it was burning with blood-colored red mist around its body, taking a step forward, and the tiger under the mountain really "overlapped" together, and then did not distinguish from each other.

The dark and deep Buddhist temples and the desolate wilderness suddenly brightened, bearing the glow of a fiery sunset, partly golden, partly dazzlingly red.

The red light not only came from the sky, but also from the tiger under the mountain, he was like a general soaked in blood, his eyes locked on Lou Cheng in front of him.

At this moment, Lou Cheng Huo Ran was in danger, as if he was facing an existence that was enough to hit him hard, from the overpower of the tail vertebrae caused by "Stress Bing", the erection of hairs, to the clear and accurate reflection and judgment of the "Ice Mirror", and then to the experience of the "Ability" premonition of the short future, all of them were "shouting" for him to dodge quickly, avoid the edge, and not do a head-on collision, so as not to encounter a terrifying blow that damaged the body.

The move that the Yamashita Tiger is about to break out must be an attack that is stronger than the super killer "Seven Sins Fluctuation Fist"!

It's a killer move that he can only complete with the help of a special environment and advance arrangement!

You can only use it once!

Lou Cheng's body instinctively pulled, and his muscles and fascia were accumulating strength, and he was about to bounce away, which allowed him to jump more than ten or twenty meters, so that the opponent's ultimate move fell into the air, and he really turned into defeat.

But at this time, several incoherent thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

This should be the "Extreme Fluctuation Flow" similar to the "Shura Kill" of Waigang's peerless learning, after the move, the speed will become faster and faster, and the power will continue to rise with the accumulation of kinetic energy, until it exceeds the effective range......

With the realm of the tiger under the mountain, even if there is a breakthrough in the fluctuation of killing intent, even if it receives other blessings, this move will not be too terrifying......

He had just taken thirty strokes of the "Yan Emperor Strength" that matched the Dan Qi explosion, even if the killing intent fluctuation could eliminate, neutralize, and resist the impact of many explosions, the accumulated injuries would not be too light......

His physical endurance has decreased, and his offense is strong and his defense is weak......

If I fall into the previous situation again, I will no longer be able to use the realm of "Void meets God, see myself" to simplify the word "fight" to turn back the situation......

When the time comes, the body's functions will be eroded by the killing intent and will continue to decline, and the ending will not be able to be changed......

Between the lightning and fire, Lou Cheng didn't think too much, didn't hesitate, made a decision in an instant, and believed in his own knowledge, vision and experience, and did not blindly follow the "Response to Stress", "Ice Mirror" and abilities.

Syllable!

His feet shook the foundation of the Buddha Hall a little, and he had already visualized the heavy and scorching crown of the quaint "Yan Emperor" in his mind, so that the fire in his body accumulated layer by layer, constantly compressed, condensed into a small ball, blazing white and blue.

Because the fire energy that has been alienated through the inhuman stage is itself heavier, purer, and more condensed, the process is quite fast, and it takes almost no effort.

Immediately after, stepping on the red dragon, the fire god Zhu Rong, who was the head of the beast and the human body, stepped through the void, so that the highly condensed fire mass was controlled, and it did not directly expand and explode.

The red mist around the tiger's body under the mountain emitted a bright red light, completely enveloping him, and with the forward rush of his fist, he slashed out with a bang, like a giant scythe from the sea of blood, from hell, from death.

Compared with the "Seven Sins Fluctuation Fist", this blow is even sharper, as if it can cut everything in its way in two!

"Seven Sins Fluctuation Fist" kills the mystery, "Shura kills"!

The blood light appeared, and Lou Cheng completed the seemingly complex but actually one-stop actions such as twisting the ankle, twisting the knee, twisting the hips, and wrapping the waist.

Yan Di Jin, implosion punch!

Bang!

Before the blood light could get up, it was hit by Lou Cheng's fist, pouring strength into it, producing a deafening exaggerated sound!

If it weren't for the cold winter, a flock of frightened crows would surely rise on the rooftops of abandoned Buddhist temples, and animals within a certain range of the desolate wilderness would have fled in panic.

Bang!

The explosion sounded continuously, the blood was magnificent, Lou Cheng only felt cold into his body, his muscles stiffened, and he was thrown out by the force of the wind and waves, "hearing" the sound of breaking in many subtle parts of his body, and "seeing" one internal injury after another.

The power of one blow is shocking!

The consciousness is condescending, like a god, shining on the physical body, Lou Cheng grasped the subtleties and controlled the injuries while avoiding them, and changed to a way with the least negative impact to exert force, adjusting the center of gravity, mid-air projectile body, and landing steadily.

Except that his face was a little paler than before, his shoes were torn and his clothes were broken, and there was no sign of injury on his surface, and the red light of the tiger under the mountain at the entrance of the Buddha Hall had faded, the blood mist was thin, the whole body was trembling slightly, and there was even a little blood secretion from the corners of his mouth, eyes and nose.

The injuries he had accumulated before were completely triggered by the "implosion"!

Lou Cheng believed that he was more seriously injured than him, but because the control ability of the two sides was not at the same level, it seemed that there would be a world of difference.

At this moment, his eyelids jumped, and the figure of the tiger under the mountain reflected in his pupils raised his hands, about to form a seal.

"Both" word!

He needs to recover his strength and spirit, force his injuries, and seek the ultimate victory!

Lou Cheng's spirit condensed, his qi and blood turned, relying on the meticulous control of the body, simplifying the process of the "soldier" word, he didn't use the seal, he only burst into momentum, and shouted out the ancient sound before the tiger under the mountain was completed.

"Bing"!

In the Buddhist temple, Huo Ran was dark, and the bloody warrior qi from the ancient battlefield was hooked, and instantly turned into a Taoist shadow, accompanied by Lou Cheng's spiritual piercing, and pounced on the tiger under the mountain.

When he predicted that he might encounter an ancient battlefield on the plane before, he had pondered whether the power, effect, and distance of the word "soldier" would be enhanced because of this!

The answer is, yes!

At this moment, the flesh of the tiger under the mountain was cold, and he felt that his hands, feet and head were entangled by the tragic death of the "soldier soul", and he was powerless to get rid of it.

"No!"

He was frightened, the preparation of the word "all" was wasted, and at this moment, Lou Cheng had already held the qi and blood, spirit and strength in his lower abdomen, so as to dissipate and suppress most of the bad states, and then when the Dan Qi erupted, he "planned" the route of force that had the least impact on the injury, and with a swish of his legs, he pounced in front of the tiger under the mountain, and swung his left fist sideways, with a red and almost white flame, and fiercely punched a swing fist.

This is the boxing technique of the "Gruka" school, which is used here with the least burden on the body and is also the most suitable for the situation.

Bang! The tiger under the mountain pulled his arm, raised his arm, and completed the parry in time, but his body jumped by the explosion of "Yan Emperor Jin", and the blood mist was thinner, and the diffused flames seemed to stick to the red light on his body, constantly absorbing nutrients and burning.

Lou Cheng's eyes were clear and flickering, as if there were two mirrors made of ice, which completely reflected the opponent without the slightest emotion.

He swept his blood and blood, and swung his right fist again, the flames were heavy, and he collapsed in half a step.

When the tiger at the bottom of the mountain barely blocked it, he stepped forward, bent his right elbow, and just smashed down, hitting fiercely.

After a few moves, Lou Cheng suddenly turned forward, his left arm back, like a lit steel whip, and slammed between the hands of the tiger at the foot of the mountain, causing his shoulders to tremble and staggering backwards.

With a sliding step, Lou Cheng rushed forward with his right fist, as fast as if he was about to take off, so that the enemy could only parry in a hurry.

This time, there was no explosion, no burning, and the cold and cold intent invaded the body of the tiger under the mountain, making him shiver, fading a lot of boiling killing intent and bloodthirsty desire, and the whole person's head was clear.

As soon as the enemy's extreme emotions weakened, Lou Cheng immediately spread his hands, opened his bow left and right, and struck a combo, rubbing out a red flame, making the tigers under the mountain completely confused.

After a while, his stormy combination punch suddenly stopped, his back turned sharply, his whip leg pumped horizontally, and he hit the palm of the tiger under the mountain that only had time to block hastily, and bounced it back and hit his body!

Bang!

The tiger under the mountain was pumped into the air, the sound of bones cracking in its body came out, the blood spurted out of its mouth that was difficult to contain, and the depths of its eyes were confused.

Lou Cheng flicked his waist and back, and was about to pounce again, but the thin old man wearing a hat had stopped in front of the tiger under the mountain at some point, announcing the end of the game, and the winner was self-evident:

Lou Cheng wins!

The tiger at the foot of the mountain sat down on the ground, saw Lou Cheng a few steps away as usual, and bowed calmly, as if he was not affected by the battle, turned his body, bare feet, and slowly left.

This scene made the heart of the tiger under the mountain sink deeper and deeper, and there is no longer any light or hope.

I've exhausted everything, with the help of external forces, and I'm still no match for him, and he seems to be easy......

Away from the Buddhist temple, Lou Cheng walked in the desolate wilderness for a while, and only after confirming that his figure was no longer within the induction of the tiger and the old man with a hat at the bottom of the mountain was he exhaled and slowed down the precise control of his body.

After slackening, his steps suddenly weakened, and he almost fell.

"Senior, give me my mobile phone ......" Lou Cheng's old face flushed, and he looked at the Sin Fire Heavenly Monarch who was walking silently beside him.

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