As soon as the referee's words fell, Lou Cheng condensed the light purple fireball that had been prepared long ago, and let it coil around him, as if it was a satellite that could attack and defend on its own.

This short moment was not enough to complete the "Five Fires", he could only choose one of them!

And this is in perfect harmony with the surrounding heat, which has not abated much!

Qian Donglou looked at it from afar, with a smile on his lips, raised his left palm, turned it vertically into a knife, and slashed at Lou Cheng in the air.

Smack!

With this slash, his whole body moved, and his whole body jumped out of silver, with teeth and claws.

In Lou Cheng's eyes, there seems to be only a thunder knife light left between heaven and earth, it flickers and swims, left and right, like a swimming fish in the clear river water, or a wisp of bright moonlight reflected in the waves, or natural, or ethereal, making people unable to judge where they will finally be chopped.

Lou Cheng's thoughts turned sharply, and they fell one after another, he was not absolutely sure for a while, and under the impetus of the "gods" looking down on him and the clear reflection of the ice heart, he calmly chose to dodge.

Bang! He stepped on his feet, swinging his waist and swept out, as the place where several high-voltage wires touched the ground was determined, and the location he chose would not be near that side.

As soon as his body moved, the thunder knife light suddenly brightened, no longer flickering, no longer wandering, and in response to stress, he forcibly locked on, dragged out a long glow, and slashed towards the place where Lou Cheng was about to appear.

Seeing that he was bound to be killed, Lou Cheng, who had been prepared for a long time, detonated the "strength of the Yan Emperor" hidden in his body.

Boom! He carried a light purple fireball, as if he had been pushed out of thin air, from horizontal movement to backward drift.

Lou Chengyin was stimulated, his hair stood on end, and the thunder knife light grazed his body, slashing to the ground not far away, splitting out a long ravine, a scorched ravine, jumping a small razer ravine.

Qian Donglou's figure reappeared, turned around without the slightest fireworks, and his eyes were once again locked on Lou Cheng, whose feet had just landed.

Kick, Kick!

He dragged his weakly lowered right arm, and walked athereously, and every step he took landed on the ground, becoming a little taller, like "growing in the wind" described in ancient sayings.

Three steps later, the leisurely and comfortable Martial Saint turned into a terrifying giant with knotted muscles, more than two meters tall, and dense skin covered with thunder patterns.

He was surrounded by purple lightning and green thunder, or like a clumsy old tree, or like a human skeleton, in a condescending posture, slashing his left palm!

At this moment, Peng Leyun, Guo Jie and others on the edge of the battlefield seemed to be under the punishment of heaven, facing the mighty, fierce and domineering thunder tribulation, and couldn't help but feel timid and trembling, just like they were the thousand-year-old locust tree in folklore, the most yin thing!

Qian Donglou seems to have become the Tianzun who commands the thunder department, and the palm knife is cut down, making people feel heavy both physically and mentally, and the purple lightning that breeds is constantly jumping, as if it is brewing a lot of changes, it seems to be virtual and real, and the back hand is hidden.

This knife comes from the sixth type of the thunder department, "Tianzun Purple Chapter", assisted by spiritual suppression, to the righteous to the yang to the strong, the thunder tribulation is fierce, the power is terrifying, once contacted, the nine tribulations are all down!

When Qian Donglou was close to him, Lou Cheng was observing, but he still couldn't grasp the "one" hidden by the other party, and couldn't judge what his final change would be.

When the Martial Saint changed into the Thunder Heavenly Venerable, coercing his heart and interfering with his spirit, he finally made a decision, not too early, but not too late.

The ice heart of the cave enemy was crystal clear, solidified and clear, and only a few cracks appeared under the power of the thunder tribulation, so that Lou Cheng did not need the word "pro" or the word "before" and was not invaded by emotions such as fear and fear, he calmly swung his shoulders, straightened his knees, dodged to the side, and swayed a fierce and ferocious wind, slamming towards Qian Donglou.

But at this time, there was like an invisible rope between Qian Donglou and him, as soon as he changed direction, he immediately tightened the "connection", and turned around with the martial saint, and the distance between them did not increase but decreased.

Smack!

Qian Donglou's heavily falling left palm suddenly became faster, and the purple electricity roots condensed, illuminating the surroundings like the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

There was a thick thunder between heaven and earth!

At this moment, Lou Cheng had no choice but to detonate a little Yan Emperor Jin in his body again, changing direction in an instant, flying diagonally out of thin air, and the turn was weird.

Purple lightning swept through, and the ground was bare and cracked.

Qian Donglou didn't raise his arm again, his center of gravity swayed, his body moved first, and he pounced on Lou Cheng, who had not yet landed, his left palm fell behind him, like a long knife being dragged forward, and the invisible tip of the knife rubbed the ground at high speed, crackling out a series of sparks.

As soon as this spark appeared, the surrounding air current, which was already in a state of high temperature, was suddenly ignited.

Hula!

Within a radius of twenty or thirty meters, the sparks burned the plain, the red rolled red, and with the knife momentum of Qian Donglou, it jumped towards the building in the air.

Since ancient times, electric shocks often have fire, Shangqing Sect also has a deep attainment in this area, the third form of the thunder department is called "Shenxiao Golden Fire", it is not only the explosion method of squeezing potential, but also the science of thunder splitting fire.

At this time, Qian Donglou skillfully applied the fire combat environment created by the Dragon King, and the weight was light, just right!

The flames in mid-air scorched two high-voltage wires, and they swung downward, dragging bright arcs of electricity that pierced through the air, pumping left and right towards Lou Cheng.

At this critical juncture, Lou Cheng took a sharp breath and "ignited" in the second stage.

Rumble!

With a little explosion of Emperor Yan's strength, he changed his original trend and retreated sharply, avoiding the Thunder Whip and most of the flames, leaving those crimsons, "flowing" on the top of his head, his skin, his clothes, but restrained the tyranny and scorching, like the rain sprinkled in the spring of March.

At this moment, Qian Donglou suddenly paused, pressed all the momentum on his waist, and sank to the ground.

Immediately after, a loud bang exploded, his body swayed, and under the background of the cracked ground, it flashed to Lou Cheng's side with lightning speed, bullying him with almost endless changes, bullying him in mid-air, and exerting his strength.

With the explosive wind, Qian Donglou's left palm stood up and slashed forward, and the rising silver white made Lou Cheng's pupils brilliant.

Lou Cheng didn't care about anything else, he swung his arms sideways, clenched his fists and slammed down, and the light purple fireballs around his body roared out.

Multiply!

Qian Donglou's palm trembled mysteriously, and with a hot knife like butter, he silently split the light purple fireball in half and fell around.

After a slash, his knife momentum was exhausted, and he used the power of the rebound to recover, causing Lou Cheng's fist to smash into the air.

Bang! The moment he recovered, he kicked the ground with his right foot, as if a spring had been compressed to the extreme, and the whole person violently slammed out sideways.

This is a change of double slashing, the palm is a knife, the body is also a knife, the knife breaks the defense, and the long knife takes people's lives!

Just looking at these few times, Qian Donglou is still a master-level figure even if he is above the knife path, and it is not much worse than the "God Cutting Knife" road!

For him, the principles of martial arts are the same!

With a knife is a sword saint, with a sword is a sword saint, with a fist is a fist saint, he is the martial saint of the world!

The figure in front of Lou Cheng's eyes enlarged, and he didn't have time to do anything else, so he suddenly pulled up his arm, condensed the ice wall, and pressed it against his side.

Bang!

The loud crashing sound was mixed with the sound of cracking, and Lou Cheng, who had no focus point in mid-air, flew upside down and crashed into a high-voltage power pole.

The telephone pole then snapped, and the butterfly muscles on Lou Cheng's back swelled and swelled, borrowing the force of the impact.

In an instant, he changed direction dexterously and landed in another position, his feet together, protected from the stride electric shock, only to feel that his arms and sides of his body were extremely sore, if he hadn't condensed the ice wall in time to counteract, they would have been fractured!

And Qian Donglou did not linger as he expected, and attacked again strongly, but paused and breathed a sigh of relief.

This made Lou Cheng's mind flash like lightning, illuminating the dark fog.

He suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had made a big mistake just now.

In the face of a once-in-a-millennium genius, in the face of the current martial saint, and in the face of the top powerhouse who has been famous for nearly ten years, he subconsciously chose a cautious way of playing with fewer mistakes, and would rather avoid it than take risks.

This has nothing to do with emotions, has nothing to do with timidity, and is not within the scope of the cave enemy's ice heart, which boosts Qian Donglou's momentum, allowing him to show his martial arts cultivation in a chic and freehand manner, completely avoiding the situation that he was seriously injured and his right arm was broken!

No, you have to put pressure on him to expose his current situation!

Avoidance is equivalent to taking the initiative to disarm!

He is seriously injured now, he can't use his right hand now, he has a lot of home advantage now, why can't he compete and take advantage of his illness to kill him!

He's also human, he's lost a game, especially if he's fought a game, what's there to worry about?

In a flash of thought, Lou Cheng swung his arm, clenched his fists, and slammed forward.

At the same time, all the pores on his back spewed back tiny flames that were either purple or blazing, they penetrated his clothes, and launched rockets to push him across a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, punching the face of the "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou, which always gave people a lazy feeling!

Come on, who's afraid of whom!