Igniting behind him, tearing the sky, Lou Cheng was like a flying rocket, shortening the distance between himself and Qian Donglou, and even hitting each other's faces with fists.

This punch is imitated by Nile Admiral Satah, based on the profound application of the "Fire Department" technique, and calls himself "Jet Counterattack"!

The shadow on his face became heavier and heavier, and the fists in his eyes became bigger and bigger, Qian Donglou suddenly smiled and took a sharp breath.

His body swelled again, muscles supporting the ragged garment, and through the cracks, the throbbing tendons, the colors of bronze, and the thunder lines of the silver pen appeared.

Qian Donglou clenched his left hand into a fist, and the concave and convex joints and muscles generated Dao purple electricity, which not only stimulated the body, like a simplified explosive secret method, but also contained a dangerous aura.

Bang! He swung his shoulders and threw a punch to strike!

Bang!

The exaggerated twisting of muscles and the slight deformation of bones were muffled by the tumbling waves of qi and the exaggerated sound of collision, and the purple electric snake burned and sprang in all directions.

In this context, Lou Cheng's body shook and took two steps back.

The martial arts of "Lei Bu" have always been known for their fierceness!

After a long battle, Qian Donglou, who was seriously injured, was still a little stronger than Lou Cheng in terms of strength!

As soon as Lou Cheng retreated, Qian Donglou immediately grabbed it, stepped out with his left foot, and kicked his right leg tense and low, not higher than the knee joint.

Lou Cheng's right fist was shocked and was still paralyzed, and the other party was tightly connected, like clouds and flowing water, which did not give him a chance to hold on to the impact at all.

Lifting his hips, drumming his legs, and stretching his knees, he can only use low kicks to low kicks.

Bang!

The feet collided, and the two shoes shattered separately, turning into flying butterflies, which were either burning with purple flames or entwining electric snakes.

Lou Cheng swung his left leg back, retreated with the trend, and retreated sharply, widening the distance.

When Qian Donglou approached again, he sketched out the ancient characters of Douda in his mind, and he didn't use the seal trick to simplify it.

"Array!" a deep and majestic voice echoed, and the surrounding air flow immediately contracted and froze, like an invisible shackle to restrain the opponent.

At this time, there was a flash of purple lightning in Qian Donglou's eyebrows, and the terrifying majesty like the advent of the heavenly calamity once again permeated, suppressing all uncoordinated and unnatural things.

The illusory thunder swept away, the mystery became empty in an instant, and the air cage had disappeared before it could be formed.

Lou Cheng knew the peculiarity of the "Thunder Department", and he didn't expect the simplified "array" word formula to play any role, but he seized this short gap and hugged back the qi and blood and paralysis.

Dan Jin sprayed thin, he did not retreat but advanced, picked out his right arm that had returned to normal, and slammed it towards the opponent vigorously, a thin layer of purple flame was vacated, covering the fist, with a heavy state.

At the same time, he hid his strength in his left shoulder, and wanted to launch a series of splitting and pumping, using mad demons to fight against the unfavorable situation that the martial saint could only use one arm, and maximize his advantages.

In the face of his attack, Qian Donglou suddenly lowered his body, like a nimble ape, changed his position slightly, and was in front of Lou Cheng's right, which made the follow-up left fist seem awkward and difficult to hit.

Qian Donglou's left palm turned into a knife, lifted it up, and slashed at Lou Cheng's right wrist, causing the purple flame to flow and the electric light to stab outward.

Without waiting for Lou Cheng to throw a left fist sideways, he took advantage of the downward rebound, bent his left arm suddenly, and slammed his elbow into his opponent's chest, coherent to the extreme.

Lou Cheng swung his left arm, turned his fist into a palm, and blocked out, narrowly supporting the martial saint's elbow joint.

As if this was the case, the back of his palm was also pressed against his chest, and he felt stuffy for a while.

Regardless of Lou Cheng, he didn't care about this matter, his hairs stood on end, and he didn't even think about running his qi and blood, stimulating his body, and performing the simplified "fight" trick.

The muscles swelled, his left palm shook, and Qian Donglou was shaken out, and at this time, the other party had naturally and smoothly retracted his arm, turned the collision into a lean, and took the long knife after the knife!

Bang!

Qian Donglou, who was shaken out of the way, leaned against the void, exerting force invisibly, stimulating a movement similar to a sonic boom.

This made Lou Cheng secretly glad that if he didn't have the ability to perceive the danger and reacted half a beat slower, he was afraid that he would be caught up in the footsteps of the Dragon King.

And just now, Qian Donglou just completed it with one left arm, relying on the grasp of the timing, the judgment of the situation, and the insight into himself, he let the decay turn into magic.

Although he is also a martial artist who is good at fighting and good at playing on the spot, compared to the martial saint, he still looks too tender and green!

This is the true Grandmaster!

Lou Cheng's thoughts rotated in an orderly manner in the ice heart, which did not affect his judgment, and with the help of the strong wind that Qian Donglou relied on, he swung his center of gravity, turned his waist, and swam around his opponent wildly, his arms were completely opened, and he hit it with a bang.

Compared to just now, this time he mainly focused on the wind and snow trail, regardless of whether his fist collided with the enemy or not, after one blow, he immediately changed direction!

Lou Cheng did not hesitate to burn his fire, and the purple flame covered the surface of his fist, constantly splashing out.

This raised the temperature again, allowing both sides to breathe in a scorching airflow.

This is the application of "Mirage, Suffocating Hell"!

Just when dark clouds gathered overhead and the ground became more magnetic, Lou Cheng preemptively changed his moves, and a scorching fist not only hit the martial saint, but also ignited the high-temperature airflow!

In an instant, he and Qian Donglou were completely immersed in the sea of fire, and the flames were rolling around them, like hell.

In such an environment, Lou Cheng's body was not scorched, and his clothes only began to curl up in the corners, and those tongues of fire surrounded him, but they did not hurt him, making him like an emperor in the fire!

Compared to controlling the fire, he thought that he could completely suppress the Martial Saint!

In similar battlefields, it is obvious that one trades off the other!

The sea of fire was tyrannical, of course Qian Donglou would not sit still, and before his hair and clothes were burning, he slashed his left palm diagonally, and there was a purple talisman in his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom!

Lightning fell from the dark clouds that gathered in mid-air, and the thunder seemed to turn into a forest, covering the sea of fire.

Lou Cheng condensed the pure ice layer expressionlessly, made a thunder strike, strode close to the "Martial Saint", and punched out carefully.

Qian Donglou shook his left arm, reached out and grasped it, and grabbed the camera belt to split the muscles and bones.

At this time, the sea of fire gradually extinguished, and the dark clouds slowly dispersed.

As soon as Qian Donglou's palm grabbed Lou Cheng's fist, he suddenly felt the biting cold, and saw the thick and clear ice spreading from his fingers to his body.

"The Queen's Sigh!"

After Lou Cheng "stayed" a lot of fire energy away from himself, he didn't need to balance the "sigh of the ice queen" of Bao Dan!

This is the experience he has gained and the changes he has prepared for today's game after the "Grandmaster Battle"!

Seeing that he was about to encounter ice, Qian Donglou suddenly twisted his arm, and the whole person rose into the air, spinning at high speed, and the drill bit was his five fingers frozen in the ice.

The silver razer erupted into an illusory electric drill, splitting through the thick ice wall in a breath.

And Lou Cheng didn't seem to care, his other hand clenched into a fist, and blasted out a red fireball, smashing into the mid-air Qian Donglou.

This is the real attack he has been planning for a long time!

Bang!

In the middle of the electric light, Lou Cheng's figure shook, took a few steps back, the surface of his right fist was blackened, and the thunder arc jumped wildly, with heart-piercing pain and strong paralysis.

But instead of being depressed, he was happy, because Qian Donglou was blown upside down and flew out, and he was blown up to ashes, and the trauma was even more serious.

If it weren't for the residual magnetism on the ground, I am afraid that he would continue to stumble.

This was the first time since the start of the war that Lou Cheng had really hurt the other party, making his spirit and spirit penetrate.

I can hurt him!

I can win!

Lou Cheng's will rushed into the sky, and he performed the simplified "line" word trick with an indestructible momentum, whistling to close the distance, grabbing Qian Donglou's side, and holding it hard, and a burst of cloak beating, scorching the opponent's body with the "Emperor Purple Flame" and raising the surrounding temperature.

Qian Donglou was missing an arm after all, and he was seriously injured, even if the moves were simple and mysterious, and he successfully resisted again and again, he couldn't help but roll his qi and blood, and he was dizzy.

Syllable!

He suddenly turned his hand and hit a cyan "palm thunder", forcing Lou Cheng to dodge.

Seizing this opportunity, the remaining few high-voltage power poles seemed to throw an invisible rope and "dragged" Qian Donglou and flew over.

He wants to get back into home territory.

But at this time, Lou Cheng Shi Shiran raised his arms and formed a handprint.

Now is the time to wait!

As soon as the magnetism on the surface of his body changed, Qian Donglou Huo Ran changed direction and tried to dodge, but Lou Cheng's movements were obviously half a beat slower for some reason, but it was this half beat that gave him the opportunity to realign and speak majestically:

"Pro!"

Seeing this scene, "Dragon King" Chen Qitao nodded rarely.

In the change just now, slowness is the essence!

"Pro!"

As if the sound from the sky was in his ears, Qian Donglou suddenly emerged with an uncontrollable tiredness and a familiar lazy feeling, just wanting to lie in the shade of the tree, squinting his eyes, and falling asleep, just wanting to stay away from the fight and enjoy the purity and happiness.

It's his favorite state, and he hardly wants to extricate himself.

Lou Cheng expected that he might encounter the Martial Saint today, so he prepared several plans in advance, as for whether all of them are effective, then he has to talk about it separately, in short, one of them is to rely on the word "Pro", relying on the "laziness" of the other party's easy-to-change nature!

Taking advantage of Qian Donglou's fighting spirit to subside and his reaction to slow down, he narrowed the distance with another line of words, first elbowing with his left arm, then hitting with his right fist, and then stumbling with his legs, and frantically attacking.

Relying on years of instinct and subconscious response, the "one-armed" Qian Donglou even blocked this round of fierce attacks, but was finally opened by Lou Cheng.

Without making adjustments, Lou Cheng stepped on the soles of his feet, turned his body sideways, and slammed into it.

Bang!

Qian Donglou's arm was weak, the bones in his chest were broken, and his steps staggered backwards.

Lou Cheng strode up, still holding on and outlining the word "fight".

His body swelled out, and the strong qi and blood seemed to be able to hurt people, and his arm was then opened, blasting towards the Martial Saint.

The essence of Qian Donglou's eyes gathered, and the whole person seemed to be illusory, turning into lightning, and silver-white, dark purple and cyan burst up.

Lou Cheng didn't make any adjustments, just slammed his fist with his eyes wide open.

Bang!

If there was an explosion on the spot, Qian Donglou's feet sank into the ground, reaching to his knees, bloodshot could be seen in the corners of his eyes and mouth, and his eyes were full of chaos.

Lou Chengze's whole body was convulsing, there were electric light jumps on the surface of his body, and his muscles were all paralyzed.

But his will was high, and he completed a balanced hug Dan strongly, alleviating a lot of effects, and slammed his fist into the front door of Qian Donglou.

Just when the opponent followed Bao Dan and raised his arm to block, he forcibly pulled his back, shifted his position, and flashed behind the "Martial Saint", wiped his hands forward, and pressed them to the temples on both sides!

Qian Donglou is already at the end of the crossbow, taking care of the left side, not the right, and failing to make a complete response in time.

The wind slowed down, Lou Cheng's palm stopped, and the referee raised his right arm and shouted in the air:

"In the second game, Lou Cheng won!"

PS: Tomorrow is the day to go to the hospital for acupuncture, only more than seven o'clock in the evening this chapter, this is not a debt ==