"Begin!"
The old and deep voice echoed in every corner of the martial arts arena. All the spectators stopped cheering and shouting and focused on the arena.
The champion of this year's National University Martial Arts Competition would be decided!
Bernhard, who was helping Peng Leyun to the emergency room with Mao Chengjun, was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but look back.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a sizzling sound. His body was penetrated by a silvery current and his hair stood on end.
The feeling of numbness disappeared in a flash. Bernhard turned his head and looked at Peng Leyun innocently. On the other side, Mao Chengjun's muscles were also trembling. Apparently, he was also shocked by the current.
Peng Leyun coughed and said,
"I'm sorry. My emotions are fluctuating."
His internal injuries were already serious. Now that his emotions were fluctuating, it was inevitable that his supernatural ability of thunder and lightning would be temporarily out of control.
"It's okay. We are also worried about the competition." Mao Chengjun understood Peng Leyun's feelings when he heard the word "begin".
Bernhard listened to their conversation, but there was only one thought echoing in his mind.
"I'm really 'struck' by lightning …"
…
"Begin!"
Before the referee's voice died away, Lou Cheng had already raised his hands and made a gesture in front of his lower abdomen.
Then he outlined the ancient words in his mind. His abdomen wriggled and he opened his throat and said in a low voice,
"Okay!"
The black-edged white figure flashed and broke through the airflow barrier with a bang. He pounced on Fang Zhirong in a teleportation posture.
Fang Zhirong had expected this. He knew that Lou Cheng, with his overwhelming momentum, would attack first at the start of the match to take advantage of his advantage and suppress his spirit. Therefore, he arched his back and bent down. Like a wolf or a snake, he moved to the side in time to avoid the attack and started a guerrilla fight.
His body movements were unpredictable. His bent body covered the light and created a black shadow on the ground.
The shadow twisted and wriggled with his strange movements. It was normal, but it made the onlookers' scalp tingle.
The Dark Sect's kungfu was naturally frightening!
Lou Cheng transformed into the North Wind and chased after him. His footwork had the characteristics of both speed and agility. Little by little, he shortened the distance between them.
Because he improved too quickly, he needed to master too many new things. His footwork was only at the initial level, not to mention Ren Li's level.
Not enough time to settle down!
A few minutes later, Fang Zhirong, who felt that Lou Cheng was already exhausted, suddenly turned around and launched a counterattack, attacking the right side of Lou Cheng's arm where his arm was injured.
Pa!
He tightened his thighs and lifted his knee. His right foot was not high from the ground, so he directly stepped on Lou Cheng's foot.
At the same time, his shoulder exploded with strength. His left arm shook out and his fist rushed up. Along with the momentum of the stomp, he smashed his opponent's right arm.
Stomp on the ground and beat on the top, "Stab in the Back"!
Fang Zhirong was taking advantage of the fact that Lou Cheng's right arm was injured and could not move freely.
Furthermore, he knew that Lou Cheng could form an Ice Armor for defense, so he was prepared to follow up with a follow-up attack. After breaking the crystal with one punch, he immediately flicked his five fingers and secretly attacked Lou Cheng's heart.
This move was called "Green Bamboo Snake's Mouth, Wasp's Tail Needle"!
However, just as his right foot was about to step out, Lou Cheng seemed to have telepathy. He straightened his back and turned to the right, just in time to avoid the stomp and collapse.
With the success of the "Ice Mirror", Fang Zhirong's attempt had nowhere to hide within a radius of a few centimeters.
Without it, Lou Cheng would not have been able to withstand Peng Leyun's "Chain Thunder Strikes".
Dodging wasn't the end. His hands were already forming a seal, and ancient words had already appeared in his mind.
Lou Cheng's previous pounce was a deliberate gesture. He was waiting for Fang Zhirong's counterattack after his momentum was exhausted. He was waiting for the "Ice Mirror" to accurately dodge and launch a sound attack in time.
Not good! Seeing Lou Cheng's posture, Fang Zhirong's heart skipped a beat. He no longer had time to use the "Green Bamboo Snake's Mouth, Wasp's Tail Needle" transformation and quickly visualized.
A dark light flashed in his eyes. The green light was frightening, as though he had transformed into a poisonous king snake with a swollen neck and extended tongue.
The Dark Sect's secret technique of the spirit and aura, "Nightmare"!
"Army!"
The mysterious ancient voice reverberated. The murderous aura of a battle-hardened soldier invaded Fang Zhirong's heart, making him tremble. His courage dissipated, and his body became sluggish.
Lou Cheng's willpower was strong, and he was no stranger to the secret techniques of the Dark Sect. After a short period of trembling, he calmed down a little and visualized the "Forwarding" Formula.
He didn't try to completely restore the sound, but only used it to suppress it. Seizing the fleeting opportunity, he slid forward and used his left fist as a punch to his chest.
The stinging pain jolted Fang Zhirong awake. He didn't have time to think about anything else. He forced himself to perform a "Force Concentration", and with the contraction of his qi, blood, force, and spirit, he curled his body into a squatting meatball on the ground, narrowly avoiding Lou Cheng's Mountain Splitting Hammer.
A squat followed by a spring. Fang Zhirong's Dan force erupted and shot out like a cannonball, fiercely crashing into Lou Cheng's waist.
However, just as his fist missed, Lou Cheng had already skillfully redirected his qi and blood to his lower abdomen.
Bam! His muscles swelled, and his right leg tightened into a whip. With a snap, he lashed out at Fang Zhirong's raised arm.
Bam!
With a muffled sound, Fang Zhirong, who had no place to exert his strength in midair, was sent flying like a football.
Lou Cheng took a deep breath and made another burst. He pushed off with his feet and swept across the ground with a crack, chasing after his opponent like a bomber.
Fang Zhirong had just steadied himself when he saw his opponent closing in on him. He retracted his qi and blood, the muscles on his left arm swelled, and his fist shot out like lightning.
Snow Collapse Triple Explosion!
Fang Zhirong was at a disadvantage everywhere. He felt that his opponent had seen through every move in advance. He didn't dare to be careless and quickly visualized, making the "turbines" in his body start to spin crazily and pressurize each other.
Bam! Every muscle in his body was filled with blood, and his body became taller. His right fist rushed forward with the force of a thousand kilograms.
Magnet Sect, "Rotation of Two Poles", Magnetic Rotation!
Bam!
The air billowed, and their fists showed blue and black veins. Their muscles swelled again in an instant!
After a moment, Lou Cheng's body trembled as he integrated the 24 Blizzard Strikes into Force Concentration. Once again, he retracted his qi, blood, spirit, and other senses.
Faced with such a situation, Fang Zhirong had no choice but to follow suit and make an explosion of Dan Force to avoid being swallowed by the Brutal Blizzard.
Bam! Lou Cheng's right leg muscles swelled and his instep tightened.
Quadruple Explosion!
Bam! Fang Zhirong was forced to counterattack with a whip kick.
Bam! Lou Cheng's legs made a muffled sound. Relying on his current strength, he stepped on the ground with his toes, turned sideways, and made another burst, fiercely crashing into his opponent.
His attack was so terrifying that it seemed to be suppressing Fang Zhirong to the point of collapse.
Fang Zhirong had to counterattack with Double Explosion. His body swelled, his feet pushed inward, and his body leaned forward.
Bam!
The sound of the collision was deep and loud. Fang Zhirong swayed back and took a step back.
His scalp went numb, and he quickly retracted his qi and blood. While stabilizing his body, he kept the possibility of defense.
Lou Cheng was like a never-ending blizzard. He retracted his qi and blood and immediately exploded it. With the Quintuple Explosion, he rushed forward with his right leg and kicked his knee.
Bam!
Feet to feet, the two pairs of martial arts shoes turned into butterflies, fluttering in the air.
At this point, Fang Zhirong knew that he couldn't continue like this. He used poison to train his strength, and his physical strength was weaker than his peers. Although he was known as a weak Seventh Pin fighter, he could only complete Quintuple Explosion. Lou Cheng, on the other hand, seemed to be able to make Six, Seven, or Eight Consecutive Explosions. If they were to compete, he would be in a hopeless situation.
Unknowingly, he was suppressed by Lou Cheng's momentum, and his spirit was affected.
Fight! Fang Zhirong gritted his teeth and returned to the tiptoe. He made the first Force Concentration for the fourth time in a row.
Following that, he stretched out his left palm and opened his five fingers. The veins on his arm bulged as he grabbed Lou Cheng's right arm.
Moreover, each of his fingers glowed with a faint inky light, making people feel dizzy, as if they had smelled something fishy.
Dark Sect, Dark Poison Force!
Normally speaking, the combination of Force and Dan Stage explosion was a big move that could only be completed after reaching the Inhuman stage. However, Fang Zhirong's poison was stored in his body in his fingers. As long as he wasn't afraid of the backlash, he could barely use it together with Dan Stage explosion.
At the critical moment, he used a killer move that would kill 1000 of the enemy but hurt 500 of the self in order to turn the situation around.
Bam!
Just as Fang Zhirong's left palm struck out, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The rhythm of Lou Cheng's Brutal Blizzard had slowed down for a moment.
It was because of this delay that Lou Cheng didn't make another Consecutive Explosion. Instead, he raised his hands again and formed a seal.
Through the reaction of the Ice Mirror, he had predicted where Fang Zhirong's desperate move was going to be. He planned to make a seemingly risky response.
Crack! Fang Zhirong was shocked. His fingers had already broken through the layer of ice covering Lou Cheng's right arm. He tore his sleeve and directly injected the Dark Poison Force into Lou Cheng's body.
Lou Cheng's body was weak and his mind was exhausted. However, at the same time, he said in a low voice with a solemn expression,
"Army!"
The Qi of Bloody Devilish Blood invaded his mind. Fang Zhirong instantly lost his mind and trembled as if he was surrounded.
Once the Dark Poison Force entered, Lou Cheng's internal injuries caused by the thunderbolt were triggered. His body and mind were rapidly weakening, and the number of Dan Stage outbursts was reduced.
He forced himself to make one last Force Concentration. He reduced the influence in all aspects and turned them into Dan Force that gushed into his left arm.
Bam!
In such a short distance, his fist was as fast as lightning. Before Fang Zhirong could recover a little, his fist hovered above his throat.
The referee raised his right hand and announced loudly,
"Lou Cheng wins the third round!"
In this round, although Lou Cheng had fought fiercely and was almost at his limit, and the injury on his right arm had worsened, with the help of the Ice Mirror and the change of rhythm that he had stolen from Peng Leyun, the entire battle was under his control. He didn't give Fang Zhirong any room to perform. His newly learned moves of the Plague Sect, Dark Sect, and Magnet Sect were all useless.
This was the so-called suppression of a higher realm!
"Ah!"
His body and mind were at ease, and his fighting spirit was soaring. Lou Cheng couldn't hold it in anymore and let out another long roar, as if in response to the previous roar.
"Yes, I did it!"
In the long roar, he turned his head and looked at the seats of the Shanbei University Martial Arts Club. He was looking at Xu Wannian.
When Xu Wannian met Lou Cheng's eyes, he inexplicably shivered, just like every time he urinated.
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