The draw ended quickly, the first group of Lu Shaofei vs. Yu Wangyuan, the second group of Lou Cheng Zhan Tuzheng, Sun Jianlin and Jia Lu finally appeared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After entering the ring room and closing the heavy glass door, Jia Lu took a small step and waved his short sword, which was both full of interest and said with a sigh:

"It's so fast, it feels like it's only been two or three days since the last sparring session. ”

"It's quite compact, sometimes I wonder if it's better to have a sparring class once a month?" Sun Jianlin slowly stretched his muscles, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.

Tu Zheng shook his head and said: "That's too long, the experience and lessons summarized are not quickly fed back into actual combat, and they will soon be forgotten, and there will indeed be no substantial progress in a week, but it is also just a good time to examine the problems that have been covered up by rapid improvement." ”

That being said, it's fine, but how do I feel like I've been hit in the knee...... Lou Cheng laughed silently.

"The butcher team is right, I think I'm one point stronger and three points more mature than last Friday!" Lu Shaofei rubbed his hands together and spoke eagerly.

"Yes, I'm not the same person I lost to Lou Cheng last Friday, I'm more cautious and stronger!" Yu Wangyuan echoed with a smile.

It's just a sparring within the group, and it's inevitable that there will be negligence.

"Haha, everyone looks very combative and confident!" Tu Zheng laughed loudly, walked to the center of the field, and acted as a temporary referee, Lu Shaofei and Yu Wangyuan stood on his left and right sides, more than twenty meters apart.

It's a pretty good atmosphere...... Lou Cheng praised from the bottom of his heart.

Well, as long as you don't have dinner from time to time and fool around, I still like this kind of life, and it's very suitable for martial arts.

Of course, it's another thing to go home alone and sleepless.

Ke Xiaoke is coming soon!

There was no time for dialogue, the game started soon, Lu Shaofei and Yu Wangyuan couldn't be more familiar, and there was a fierce "firefight" at the slightest temptation, the scene was once gorgeous, and if the onlookers closed their eyes, they would feel as if they were in a battlefield with continuous artillery fire.

Yu Wangyuan got the four-grade certificate earlier than Lu Shaofei, and he is more mature, but his playing style is more aggressive, more in line with the true meaning of aggression like fire, and firmly controls the rhythm, while the latter is calm and atmospheric, as if the crimson is burning quietly, although the wind falls, she does not mess with her hands and feet, finally, she grasped the problem in the opponent's connection and launched a counterattack.

As soon as she turned from defense to offense, Lu Shaofei showed Lou Cheng and others her amazing explosive ability, "martyrdom" with Bao Dan, set off a fire of the prairie fire, step by step, and made a move to get closer, forcing Yu Wangyuan to take out the ability to press the bottom of the box in advance, and failed to use the "Ziyang" in the battle with Lou Cheng last week!

The eleventh type of "Fire Department" "Ziyang", simplifying the "Ziyang" of Waigang!

This is a move that combines offense and defense, and the speed of casting will not be faster than that of a martial artist of the same realm using "implosion", but it belongs to the melee defense category, and even if there are not many gaps, it can barely have time to operate.

As soon as the "Purple Sun" came out, the five centimeters of void in front of Yu Wangyuan's body were immediately filled with golden-red flames spraying thin from his mouth and palm, creating a whirlpool.

The golden red quickly turned purple and trapped Lu Shaofei's fist, causing her double burst to fail to hit her opponent and only shatter the whirlpool.

The purple fire was like an arrow, shooting outward, confusing the situation, Yu Wangyuan seized the opportunity, took the initiative again, controlled the rhythm, and had no possibility of turning the tables for Lu Shaofei, even if she also drew a gourd and used "Ziyang".

Lou Cheng looked very attentively, and found that no matter Yu Wangyuan or Lu Shaofei, once they used "Ziyang", their expressions would inevitably be tired, and their physical functions would also decline to a certain extent, so they had a clear understanding of the consumption of simplifying Wai Gang with this trick.

After the first battle, several people gathered together, centered on Yu Wangyuan and Lu Shaofei, and summarized the game just now and exchanged views.

After finishing this matter, the other three retreated, leaning on the edge glass of the high temperature and attack, leaving Lou Cheng and Tu Zheng to confront Sun Jianlin.

Tu Zheng glanced at Lou Cheng with a smile, took a step backwards, measured the distance with his feet, and when the two sides stood in the predetermined position, his waist sank, his right hand stretched forward, and he posed in a starting pose, which was quite free.

Lou Cheng responded with a smile and set up a shelf.

Without waiting for the referee to raise his hand, he suddenly saw the golden red in the opponent's eyes, and felt the illusory flames burning and sweeping over.

No, they are not purely illusory, they literally heat up the air flow around them, making their airways hot and faintly burned between their breaths!

The momentum interferes with reality, and the spirit shines into the matter!

Lou Cheng's vigorous momentum can only affect the opponent's mind and suppress the enemy's spirit at present, and it is impossible to change the real environment, even if the degree is very low, only to harass!

This belongs to the miracle that is close to Waigang!

That's amazing...... He used the ice energy, which was condensed on the inner wall of his nostrils, lowering the temperature of the air entering his body, so as not to injure the more delicate and delicate respiratory system than the outside.

For non-people, not breathing for a few minutes is not a big problem, but it is a situation where there is no consumption or calm down for internal training, in actual combat, in order to keep the body in the best condition, it is impossible to hold your breath all the time!

Sun Jianlin glanced left and right, took two steps back, and suddenly waved his arm and said:

"Let's go!"

Tu Zheng stepped forward with his right foot, as if the head of the high-speed rail car pulled his body, and rushed to Loucheng not far away with a "clang", and the high temperature wind set off could almost blow the opponent over and burn his eyeballs.

Aggression is like fire!

As soon as his footsteps stopped, his qi and blood had already recovered, and his right arm shook out with the eruption of the volcano, his fists clenched, gold and red intertwined.

Lou Cheng didn't dodge anything, and it was not the time to practice the body, so he had to experience more and try more to meet his predetermined plan, so he "held on to his strength", with both feet, one hand to shield his face, and the other hand pulled away diagonally, and swung out violently, the red and almost white flames were close to the fist, as if to burn and bite the enemy.

Pop! Tu Zheng's fist exerted force in advance and hit the void, and the golden red flames flowed out, gathered together, and collapsed rapidly.

Bang!

The blazing white brilliance shone, making Loucheng's retina vast, and the wind and waves in front of him rushed in, and the flames swept away, like a shower and a flood, as if to swallow him.

"Fire Ministry" 36th Style, "Swallow"!

As soon as Tu Zhengfu opened, he played the "swallowing" style that Lou Cheng asked on Monday with "Huo Dejin", as if he was proving something!

Lou Cheng thought of countermeasures, but he didn't panic, and a layer of ice armor instantly condensed on his face, hands and feet, and chest, reflecting the red mang, and flowing brilliantly.

Streams of flames rained down on different parts of his body, melting the ice and dripping the ground, but quickly drying up.

Without this additional defense, Lou Cheng would inevitably suffer skin burns and body injuries, and although he could recover from the vigorous alternation of old after a while, he would always be uncomfortable for a while.

-- After mastering the realm of "Void Meets God, Illuminates Himself", the two old scars on his body gradually faded and were as new as ever.

Bang! The furious wave of qi was offset by Lou Cheng's scorching punch, and his feet did not move at all, and his center of gravity did not shake.

In the lake of his heart, the water condensed into ice, and the ice was a mirror, reflecting the surroundings, replacing his eyes and grasping the situation.

As soon as the thought moved, Lou Cheng suddenly said that it was not good, his body slammed to one side, his muscles swelled, rubbing the qi barrier at high speed, and his left hand was raised again, flashing and shining, blocking his face.

At this time, Tu Zheng seemed to be Shi Shiran, but in fact he hit his left fist compactly, the surface was golden and red, dyed with a slight purple, heavy and heavy.

Hula!

The surrounding airflow suddenly collapsed inward, and the already high temperature was ignited in an instant, turning into patches of red, and pounced on Tu Zheng's fist, and where they passed, Lou Cheng blocked the way!

What was an "arrow" from the inside out is now a "raindrop" from the outside in.

"Fire Department" one hundred and sixteen type, "moth"!

Coupled with the change of momentum to the environment, it is its true appearance, no need to prepare through continuous "burning" punches like Lou Cheng, quickly ruthless and dreamy!

Bang! Between the turns of the building, a strong wind swept away, blowing away a lot of "fire moths", and the rest relied on the remnants of the ice armor and its own strength to resist.

With a step, Tu Zheng bullied closer, and rushed forward with his right fist, heavy and ruthless, as if he wanted to use the visual error generated by the density of the airflow to defeat the enemy.

But when Lou Cheng took the "Ice Mirror" as the core and made an effective defense, his arm was as if he had measured it with a ruler, but his fire power exploded silently, allowing his fist to get a second thrust, and he turned a position weirdly and smashed it into Lou Cheng's shoulder.

"Jet" is very appropriate at this time!

"The slaughter team is very serious today...... Jia Lu whispered amused and stunned.

In the past, he was "collected" and beaten.

"'Swallowing' and 'moths' are all asked or used by Lou Cheng, is this half teaching?" Sun Jianlin said as if unintentionally.

Which warrior is not competitive and suppresses the desire of the opponent!