Lin Que's desire to win was almost abnormal. If he could still fight, he wouldn't give up voluntarily. Based on the above two points, the reason why he voluntarily left the arena after defeating Luo Haize was most likely because the influence of the Dark Poison Force was much more serious than I expected. I really had to thank Fang Zhirong for getting the opportunity to challenge Lou Cheng one-on-one.
A self-consistent chain of logic flashed in Qu Hui's mind, making him forget other factors and outlining an unconcealable smile.
I hope Lou Cheng's internal injury is more serious than I expected!
No, even if it's only to the extent of my speculation, today's victory will be mine!
He fixed his eyes on Lou Cheng who was walking up the stairs step by step. Lou Cheng stood in front of him with a slightly pale face.
Smiling slightly, Qu Hui took off his top hat in a very gentlemanly manner, put it in front of his chest and bowed.
Lou Cheng made an obeisance, which was a response.
The referee didn't give them any more time. He immediately raised his right hand and shouted,
"Start!"
The last round of the match began!
Hearing this, even though Yan Zheke was full of confidence in Lou Cheng, she couldn't help but clench her fists and open her eyes wide. Qu Hui instantly flew up to a position a few meters above the ground, floating gracefully and leisurely throwing out the black top hat in his hand.
The hat fluttered and fell to the seats of the home team.
As soon as it touched the ground, Qu Hui suddenly fell down, head down and feet up. His right hand clenched into a fist, like a huge stone smashing towards Lou Cheng from the sky!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. His clothes clung tightly to his body, making flapping sounds. The momentum was hair-raising.
Although the audience had seen this scene many times, they were still shocked, as if they were watching a blockbuster with special effects.
Facing the attack from above, Lou Cheng assumed a stance and stood firmly. He visualized the figure of a man with the head of a beast riding on a red dragon. Suppressing the violent heat that was beginning to swell in his body, he calmly clenched his fist and charged upwards.
Bang!
His fist hit the void and exploded a mass of flames that reflected the audience's eyes.
Zhurong Force, supernatural ability of fire!
The flames rolled out, and Qu Hui's falling figure suddenly stopped. He rose up again to avoid the aftermath in time, in case his hair and clothes were ignited and burned.
He narrowed his eyes, not surprised by Lou Cheng's response. He took a deep breath to withdraw his qi, blood, force and spirit, and then released them.
Wu! As his body expanded, Qu Hui fell headfirst to the ground again. But unlike before, he spun quickly and turned himself into a drill that extended to the ground with his fist as the tip. The scenery around him shook weirdly, and even the air was affected!
The combination of the explosion of the Dan stage, the acceleration of gravity, and the terrifying rotation, Flesh and Blood Tornado!
If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't use weapons due to the level restriction, Qu Hui's move would have been even more terrifying!
Lou Cheng maintained his previous stance. When the high-speed spinning fist was about to fall on his head, he suddenly stepped back, as if he wanted to avoid the sharp edge and hit his opponent's waist and abdomen.
At this moment, Qu Hui's figure strangely changed direction from vertical to horizontal, turning the acceleration of gravity into his own kinetic energy. His fist spun quickly and hit Lou Cheng.
Loulan swore not to return it until it was broken!
This punch was very satisfying for him. Not only did he use all the strength in his body, but he also made full use of the external force. The combination of the two forces and the spiral force was really powerful!
"This is the most powerful punch I've ever made since I started practicing martial arts …" Qu Hui thought. He was excited to break all obstacles in his way.
Lou Cheng lowered his waist and quickly made a Force Concentration. Then he popped up his right arm. His arm swelled, and his five fingers pressed against his opponent's drill.
Bam, bam, bam! The sound of collisions was continuous. The muscles and fascia in his palm bulged and blocked Qu Hui's right fist. His fingers glowed with a dark green color and kept colliding with the rotating edge.
Qu Hui felt his most powerful punch was like hitting a steel plate. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it or drill through it.
No, even if it was a steel plate, it would be broken by my punch!
Crack! Wearing a white martial arts suit with black edges, Lou Cheng's feet pressed inward, creating a spider web that spread outward. However, his body didn't move at all. His right arm swung slightly and then pressed forward again like flowing water, firmly blocking Qu Hui's Flesh and Blood Tornado.
My most powerful punch was so easily blocked by him? Is the gap between him and me so big? A weak Sixth Pin fighter is so terrifying? At this moment, Qu Hui felt an inexplicable sense of despair.
The rotation of the Flesh and Blood Tornado slowed down. Lou Cheng's five fingers pressed down and was about to catch his fist.
At this moment, Qu Hui bounced up and was pulled up by the invisible hand. He narrowly avoided being caught by his opponent.
If he was caught by Lou Cheng and poured into the Cold Wave, he would lose!
Once again, he floated several meters in the air. Restraining his frustration, he decided to change his fighting style. He didn't want to rush forward and attack fiercely anymore. Instead, he relied on the strange change of direction brought by his supernatural flying ability to fight. Another kind of hurricane blew up and distracted Lou Cheng, gradually exposing his unhealed internal injuries.
With a swoosh, Qu Hui was like a fighter jet, diving towards his opponent. Seeing that both sides were about to collide, he suddenly pulled up his body, drawing a beautiful arc, strangely moved to the side, and with a bang, kicked the enemy's temple.
Bam! Lou Cheng raised his left arm first, blocking the kick just in time.
Bam! Qu Hui turned the kick into a stomp and kicked out the other foot. It was so fast that Lou Cheng couldn't react in time.
However, Lou Cheng moved his arm in advance and blocked the attack in time.
Bam! Bam!
Bam! Bam! Lou Cheng blocked and blocked. Although he seemed to be in a panic, he always rushed forward. However, he still defended steadily.
All of a sudden, Qu Hui changed his direction without warning. He came to the back of Lou Cheng's head and kicked at his Yuzhen acupoint.
His series of kicks just now was to mobilize his opponent and prepare for this move.
Bam! Lou Cheng leaned his body and swung his arm backward, hitting Qu Hui's instep. Bam!
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Qu Hui tried his best to stop and stop abruptly with his supernatural flying ability, changing directions in a strange way, creating great opportunities again and again. Unfortunately, every time, he seemed to have fallen into Lou Cheng's trap and was always blocked by him. At most, there were some errors that did not affect the overall situation.
How could he not feel hopeless?
How did he block my attacks just now? Bam!
Boom!
His Dan Qi gushed out like a volcano erupting. Qu Hui felt as if his butt had been burned. With a bang, he broke through the airflow and set off a strong wind.
In the strong wind, he made a half arc and miraculously appeared behind Lou Cheng again.
Qu Hui's body came to a sudden stop, and his kinetic energy was transmitted. Qu Hui tightened his thighs in an instant and whipped his opponent's neck horizontally.
Let's see if you can still react!
Lou Cheng didn't try to dodge. He gathered and retracted his Dan Qi and turned his right hand into a whip, lashing out in the opposite direction.
Bang! The whip struck the whip leg, creating a muffled sound.
Qu Hui felt a sharp pain in his face. His body shook violently. He didn't dare to stay any longer. He flew up and hid in the air.
For the sake of demeanor, he resisted the urge to rub his legs with both hands.
Even this won't work? Qu Hui didn't believe it and launched another attack. With the help of his supernatural flying ability, he made two consecutive explosions. However, Lou Cheng still defended him so well that he couldn't create a chance to win.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! He floated up, gasping for air and feeling the exhaustion in his body.
Since the beginning of the fight, he, who was not good at physical strength, was quite tired. Lou Cheng, on the other hand, was breathing evenly and only sweating a little.
How could he continue the fight? Qu Hui felt desperate again and almost didn't want to attack.
His internal injury hadn't healed yet. His internal injury hadn't healed yet. His internal injury hadn't healed yet … Qu Hui kept telling himself as if he was hypnotizing himself.
Yes, his internal injury hadn't healed yet. If the intensity of the fight was maintained for a while, it would affect him and give him a chance. Qu Hui took a deep breath and made up his mind.
He started to visualize and run his supernatural ability to stimulate the essence and blood in his body.
The familiar feeling of power spread. Qu Hui's face turned red and blue. Finally, he stabilized and his body seemed to expand.
He returned to his peak state with the help of the secret method.
Come on, let's fight until we run out of ammunition and see who will win!
Lou Cheng raised his head and glanced at him. He shook his head slightly.
What do you mean? The doubt flashed through Qu Hui's mind. He turned into a fighter jet again and swooped down.
At this moment, Lou Cheng arched his back, shook his arms, and swung his wrists, throwing out a ball of crystal white cold light and crimson red tyrannical flame.
Boom! The cold light and the flame shot out and collided with each other in front of Qu Hui. White fog filled the air and slightly blocked his sight.
In the fog, Qu Hui suddenly saw a figure fly up and jump several meters high.
Lou Cheng? His pupils shrank to the size of needles. He found that the enemy had jumped to a higher place than his current position.
After the shock, he was overjoyed. Qu Hui couldn't believe his eyes.
Is Lou Cheng stupid? Why did he give up his advantage and fight me in the air?
If I can't win, I might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill myself.
Another pie fell from the sky!
Qu Hui was about to change his direction when he saw Lou Cheng make a gesture with his hands. His expression became solemn.
"Army!"
A deep voice came. Qu Hui's body shook and immediately fell into the thousands of soldiers and horses. He was frightened by the iron-blooded Evil Spirit.
Nine Words Formula, "Army" Formula!
Lou Cheng jumped down and grabbed Qu Hui's shoulder. He poured Frost Force into Qu Hui and pressed him down to the ground from the air.
Whoosh! The sound of wind entered his ears, and Qu Hui woke up. However, the cold had already entered his body and he could not break free. He could only watch as he was about to crash into the ground.
You'll die like this, won't you …? Just as he lost his courage, he felt the momentum of his falling body suddenly come to a halt, and he landed lightly on his back.
Lou Cheng took back his hand and straightened his body. He didn't attack again. Qu Hui was frozen and couldn't move for a while.
"Round Five, Lou Cheng wins!" The referee didn't hesitate. "The final result is Songcheng University Martial Arts Club wins!"
Qu Hui immediately woke up when he heard these words. But he felt like he was still dreaming.
If Lou Cheng had used the last attack at the beginning, he wouldn't have been able to defend himself. Then the question was, why did we fight for so long?
In the midst of his confusion and despair, he saw Lou Cheng smile at him and say softly, "I'm sorry.
"It's interesting to fight with a supernatural flying ability."
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