The five fingers were clenched, the heart of the fist was empty, and the light purple and red behind Chen Qitao flashed away and melted into it.

If you want to exert normal power, you need to integrate the light purple, incandescent white, light blue, golden and red five-color fireballs, but in a hurry, in order not to give Qian Donglou a chance to break free, the dragon king chose to "reduce the allocation".

With a punch down, the surroundings suddenly became dark, the light seemed to be absorbed cleanly, and the reckless and vast aura burst out, setting off Chen Qitao like a fairy like a god, turning his hands into the sky.

Even if it was far away, Lou Cheng suddenly felt that he was lonely and insignificant between heaven and earth, and if he encountered it head-on, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of experience he would have.

This punch seems to strengthen the spiritual weight, different from most of the Waigang moves, and also different from the pure spiritual secret method, more like the "Eternal Silence" of the "Divine Slashing Knife" road forever, but it is obviously more profound, more powerful, and more terrifying...... As his mind turned, Lou Cheng had such a thought.

Could it be that the taboo is to fully exploit the spiritual realm, even the brain into one's own control?

When the time comes, the real and the unreal take off, and the material and the spiritual are equally important?

When he appeared, the martial saint responded, he used Chen Qitao's left fist that was holding on to him as a support point, his wrist shook, flew backwards, and forced his opponent to take a step forward.

It was at this step that the feet of the dragon king, who were close to the point where the high-voltage line broke and touched, made a difference, and there was an electric current passing through it, sizzling.

The body trembled, and the fist that fell from the sky slowed down by half a beat, Qian Donglou borrowed the momentum of the other party's pullback, made a goshawk pounce, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck the enemy's wrist obliquely, avoiding the frontal collision point, and dialing a thousand catties in four or two.

In this process, his eyes were bright, he was born with thunder, the high crown on his head was scattered, his hair did not fall down, and his roots were open, like needles and thorns, and countless silver and white swam in it.

Qian Donglou did not rush to use the same level of ultimates to deal with it, but returned to the basics, using the most ordinary and simple punches and kicks to eliminate the belt, turning decay into magic, and melting into wonder.

With this hand alone, the title of "Martial Saint" is worthy of its name!

Bang!

The airflow expanded instantly, and suddenly rolled outward, and Lou Cheng, Lu Yan and the others all had a sense of darkness in front of them.

When the light reappeared in the "Heaven and Earth", they saw Qian Donglou's right arm with a fist bent strangely, and even bones supporting the skin, making people's scalp numb, and the Dragon King took the wrist of his right fist as the source, and his body was obviously twitching, and the closer he got to that position, the more powerful it became.

His left fist absorbed Qian Donglou's heavy purple flame and collapsed, but he was caught by the other party with the last pulling force.

The "goshawk" flew backwards and rushed forward quickly, as if there was an invisible rope between the martial saint and the dragon king, and in the background, several drones responsible for broadcasting were affected by electromagnetic and heat waves, or directly damaged, or malfunctioned, and fell down.

As soon as the rope was pulled, Qian Donglou tensed his body in mid-air, slumped his waist and shoulders, and hit Chen Qitao's chest like a meteorite.

Click!

Although the dragon king hurriedly retracted his left arm, swelled his chest and abdominal muscles, and ignited a thin shield of fire, he was still knocked out of the shelf, bent his joints, and shattered the bones in his chest.

Bang! He flew out upside down, his back against a high-voltage power pole, and directly knocked the other party into a broken fly, tearing several wires hard.

The high pressure broke through the air current, drew an electric arc, and the air seemed to be in the state of a fire tree and silver flower.

With a successful move, Qian Donglou's feet finally hit the ground, his waist sank, and immediately bounced, Huo Ran appeared on Chen Qitao's side, as fast as a lightning bolt, almost at the same time as the sound of breaking the air.

Such a speed is worse than "instantaneous step"!

The fourth type of the thunder department, "lightning speed"!

If it weren't for the injury, the martial saint would have done it with all his might, and he would have been able to supersonic speed!

This is also the reason why the Martial Saint is a Martial Saint, all things, he can get started quickly, quickly become proficient, and soon don't get out of the machine, different from his predecessors, a reason, a hundred rational!

The warriors of his era have almost all tasted despair.

Bang! In the sound of the explosion, Qian Donglou's white robe was "torn" to rags, his left hand shook, turned his fist into a palm, and pressed it out, and the palm of the palm was green and electric into a talisman, like a book thunder seal, hiding the meaning of danger and horror.

The fifth style of the thunder department, "Puhua Qingshu"!

This move is mainly paralyzing, and can make lightning blend into a thunderball, which can generate explosive power in electric shocks.

What's even more terrifying is that it can influence and manipulate the thunder and lightning of nature and enemies to a certain extent.

Don't fight with the Shangqing Sect Waigang during a thunderstorm...... Those who cultivate thunder and lightning or have similar abilities should not face the disciples of the Shangqing Sect, unless there is a suppression of the realm and level...... These are the two rules recognized by the Huaguo martial arts circle, and even the entire world supernatural realm.

At the beginning, Vega relied on himself to get close to Waigang and was stronger than Peng Leyun, so he forcibly raided, wanting to break the prejudice of his predecessors, but not only was he seriously injured, but he also sent the other party to jump over the dragon gate.

Bang! Chen Qitao's expression was resolute, he did not admit defeat, even if his sternum was almost completely broken, it did not prevent him from hitting with his right fist, and he used "Emperor Yan" against "Qingshu".

At the same time, his broken left arm drooped, his shoulder shook, and he used his injured position as a whip, striking a cluster of purple fire that burned close to the ground, and it swam silently, dangerous inside.

The Martial Saint and the Dragon King kept changing positions, fighting in close quarters, sometimes with purple lightning and green thunder, sometimes with waves of qi and flames, and Lou Cheng quietly inhaled.

The Dragon King's injuries have been changed to non-human, and now I am afraid that he is not far from death, even if he is not human, he has almost lost his combat power, and he is still fighting hard, holding on again and again, and there is no pain in his expression, as if he has lost his consciousness in this regard.

Another few minutes passed, the speed of the two reached the extreme, the figures separated again, Chen Qitao broke three high-voltage telephone poles in a row, and fell outside the divided battlefield.

Qian Donglou's hair was messy, there was a faint smoke, there were several more holes on his body, and there was Ziyan leaping in the blurred flesh and blood, turning the surroundings into pitch black.

The referee stood in the distance, raised his right hand, and shouted:

"Martial Saint wins!"

Chen Qitao took a breath, and a painful expression finally appeared on his face.

He frowned, stretched out his right hand, and "straightened the bones" on his own, letting them dock one by one, so that Wai Gang's terrifying recovery power could work.

Turning around, his back was straight and he walked to the away team's seat in tattered dark blue martial arts uniform, while Lou Cheng had already gotten up and greeted him when the referee announced the result.

"Your opponent is him. Chen Qitao's eyes jumped with a little flame, and he said in a deep voice.

Lou Chengcai found that he subconsciously went around to the side, trying to "greet" the dragon king, but did not enter the "ring" range, and directly started the second battle.

And at this moment, Qian Donglou is skillfully connecting his own bones.

Although this will not allow him to recover immediately, it will at least reduce the pain and not affect the rest of the game.

Well, it really has to be as soon as possible, and don't give the Martial Saint more time to heal...... Lou Cheng retracted his gaze and raised his right hand, as if he was going to finish high-fives with the Dragon King, and then rushed to the battlefield!

However, do you still need to give high-fives or fist bumps and shout a few cheers in the room? Wouldn't this be too naïve and too studenty? I didn't seem to have such a thing when I watched live broadcasts before......

Lou Cheng hesitated, Chen Qitao slowly walked past him, and suddenly said:

"Win him!"

The tone is low, and the words are majestic.

"Okay!" Lou Cheng blurted out, turned around and walked to the center of the "ring", carefully avoiding the location where several high-voltage power poles fell to the ground.

Qian Donglou's right arm hung down weakly, and his body did not swing lightly in mid-air, standing there, feeling full of devastation, but he was in a leisurely state, smiling and waiting for the opponent to approach.

Lou Cheng's heartbeat suddenly increased a little, this is a martial arts wizard who comes out once in a thousand years, in addition to the original taboo powerhouse, the man closest to that field, the terrifying powerhouse who has beaten many foreign powerhouses and left a psychological shadow.

The most terrifying thing is that he is only over thirty-three years old now, and he is at the peak of his mental, physical, and experience integration.

Such a peak can be maintained for at least ten or even fifteen years, and the shadow of the "Martial Saint" will still hang over several generations of strong people, of course, maybe he will break through in a few years and no longer play with "children".

Such a strong person, even if he is seriously injured, makes people dare not look directly.

Can I beat him? Can I really beat him?

Suddenly, Lou Cheng was nervous, his heart was a little drumming, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

If the "Dragon King" is an idol, then the "Martial Saint" is naturally the ultimate opponent of his fantasy when he was young!

Is it finally time to face him now?

No more relaxed than when he drew a piece of the "Grandmaster Battle" last time, or can pretend to be comfortable and relaxed, Lou Cheng's palms are hot now, and his forehead is slightly sweaty.

This time, if it fails, "Dragon Tiger" may lose this year's "No. 1 in the world"!

Thinking of this, Lou Cheng stood still, visualized Bingxin, calmed down all kinds of emotions, and put himself in a state of detachment and overlook.

Qian Donglou glanced at him, grabbed before the referee raised his hand, and said with a slight smile:

"It's a bit of a shame to fight you in this situation, but I once created my own left-handed knife technique, which is suitable for now. ”

Left-handed knife technique? Do you want to be so idle? If you are not so idle, you have already taboo! Lou Cheng did not curb his impulse to complain.

After this, he felt a little lighter, and the other side no longer seemed to be an invincible flood beast.

At this time, Peng Leyun sat up straight, and Yan Xiaoling and the others, who were watching the game, clenched their fists.

At this time, Yan Zheke, who got up in the middle of the night, Lin Que, who was recuperating at home, and Cai Zongming, who was complaining about the commentary, all focused their eyes on the screen.

At this time, the referee raised his right hand and shouted:

"Second game, begin!"

Lou Cheng's first challenge to the "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou's competition begins!