Liang Yifan smiled and didn't say anything else. His aura gradually turned solemn.
The light around him quickly dimmed, and the air became moister. Everything was covered with a gloomy feeling.
Whoosh! A gust of wind blew wildly in the field, as if it was coming from all directions, as if a rainstorm was about to come.
Lou Cheng couldn't help but feel irritated. He was dissatisfied with everything, like a beast trapped in a cage.
The sixth move of the Water Sect, Coming Storm!
Coming Storm Forebodes Wind!
This was a secret skill of the mind and aura. It could effectively interfere with the enemy's condition, just like how changes in the weather could affect the mood of an ordinary person.
However, it wasn't just a simple application of aura. It could also slowly merge with the surroundings, creating an environment suitable for the Water Sect Physical Invulnerability experts.
Lou Cheng took a deep breath and secretly activated the Forwarding Formula, suppressing all his worries and impatience.
Following which, he focused his thoughts and the water surface froze. His mind was like a crystal carved with seven apertures that could breathe on its own, contracting and expanding slowly.
Thump, thump, thump! He no longer felt emotional fluctuations and was no longer affected by the weather.
The fifth move of the Ice Sect, Enemy Heart Freezing Move!
This happened to be the nemesis of "Coming Storm"!
Of course, nemesis was always relative. If Liang Yifan's mind was much stronger than Lou Cheng's, he could still shatter Lou Cheng's Ice Heart and make him restless.
Unfortunately, in the realm of Physical Invulnerability, there was no one who could completely suppress Lou Cheng in this area. Even the Living Buddha, Shi Shan, who had the wisdom of many lifetimes, couldn't do it. As for the Warrior Sage, who could do what others couldn't, Lou Cheng couldn't be sure since he had never fought him in his complete form. After all, his opponent was a mighty one who had one foot in the door of the forbidden. It was best not to measure him with common sense.
Whoosh!
The wind was chilly and humid. Around Liang Yifan, droplets of water condensed. Beside Lou Cheng, it was as if he had entered the "Southern Sky" of Huacheng. The air was humid, causing his skin to fall into a state of breathlessness. His clothes absorbed the moisture and gradually became heavier.
Lou Cheng didn't care about this level of influence. However, he had to respond to the suppression of his aura. He couldn't be at a disadvantage right at the start of the battle and be passive.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh! The sound of the wind suddenly became shrill, cutting his face like a knife. The water around him either condensed into white frost or fluttering snow. As for the surface of his skin, water vapor filled the air, and a thin mist rose.
The body was like a furnace, and the exterior was cold. The two coexisted perfectly. This was the Cosmic Universe Style!
The biting cold north wind blew towards Liang Yifan, disturbing the environment where the water film was about to form, causing ice crystals to form in the "lake" where the droplets of liquid converged. But the closer it was to the opponent, the purer the flowing blue waves became. They rippled endlessly, heavy and thick.
"At this time, the song 'A Cut of the Plum Blossom' is very appropriate." A certain unknown commentator seemed to have expected this. He added a piece of background music, and the atmosphere that should have been intense and tense suddenly became sad and lingering.
"Holy sh * t, a masterpiece!"
"If I don't help the old granny, I'll give it to you!"
"You really know martial arts!"
"Give me back the emotions I've been brewing!"
"It's over. I can't watch this match directly."
…
In the live broadcast studio of the TV station, guest commentator He Xiaowei watched the battle of momentum on the field and laughed.
"Liang Yifan is slightly stronger, but the Ice Sect is indeed very good at restraining the Water Sect in this aspect. It's hard to tell who's better."
"Indeed." The host nodded in agreement. Then he looked at his partner with bright eyes and asked ambiguously, "Who do you think will win today?"
Tsk, which side is he helping? Or is he simply waiting to see what happens when my "toxic healer" gets rebounded? He Xiaowei had been in this industry for many years. He could tell when others raised their butts. Smiling like the Maitreya Buddha, he answered,
"It's possible!"
Then he changed the topic. "Although Lou Cheng said in the interview that he wanted to stand on the final stage, I believe no one will laugh at him even if he is eliminated today. No one will slap him in the face because of this. In the previous few matches, he has proven his standards with victory after victory that exceeded our expectations. He has proven his identity as a super-class fighter. He has proven that those words are backed by confidence and not arrogance."
"In other words, you think Lou Cheng is likely to lose today?" The host smiled and changed the topic back.
What the f * ck! He Xiaowei cursed under his breath. He smiled and shook his head.
"That's not what I mean. I'm just analyzing the situation after each side loses. Even if Liang Yifan loses, with his personality, he won't be affected psychologically. He will be able to make a comeback very soon. Everyone, listen up. Liang Yifan will definitely get a title before he turns 42! If he doesn't, I'll tattoo the symbol you choose on my head for a year! "
Cough, to maintain popularity, I have to create a gimmick occasionally.
The host was stunned. After a long while, he put his hands together and said,
"Let's pray for Liang Yifan. Good luck to him …"
…
As they spoke, the battle between Lou Cheng and Liang Yifan reached its climax. Snowflakes swirled in the air and the sound of waves could be heard.
At this moment, the referee held the umbrella in his left hand and waved his right hand down.
"Begin!"
Bam!
Lou Cheng's Qi and blood circulated, stimulating a secret part of his body. He took a step forward.
As he took the step, light blue flames spewed from his back and soles, propelling him towards his opponent like a rocket.
Jet Counterattack and the Simplified Attainment Formula!
The combination of the two made him almost as fast as the speed of sound!
Over the past day or so, he had rewatched the videos of his matches. He realized that from the second round of the Warrior Sage Battle onwards, he had been the one on the receiving end of the attacks. He had not launched a single attack. It was as if he had formed a set pattern, a set pattern when facing a strong opponent.
That was why he changed from his usual self and attacked fiercely in an attempt to catch Liang Yifan off guard. He didn't condense the Five Flames in advance to avoid affecting his speed.
Just as the sound of air breaking entered Liang Yifan's ears, Lou Cheng was already closing in. His fist was already in position, relying purely on his terrifying kinetic energy to hurt his opponent. As they rubbed against each other at high speed, a layer of flames ignited and enveloped him.
It happened in the blink of an eye!
Bam!
The "waves" in front of Liang Yifan were split apart by Lou Cheng's figure. They rolled to the sides, like the ocean Moses had pointed to.
The pressure came through the layers of water. Liang Yifan suddenly felt weightless and was swept away by the waves. It was a perfect match for Lou Cheng's approach.
Bam! His fist penetrated the water but didn't hit his opponent's face. The distance between them was closing inch by inch, but the momentum was getting slower.
In that instant, in Lou Cheng's eyes, Liang Yifan was like a sailboat at the end of the river. He was so far away, so untouchable.
The fourth move of the Water Sect, the unique movement technique, Lone Sailboat Distant Shadow!
In the blink of an eye, Lou Cheng's fist finally caught up with his opponent after a long chase. However, Liang Yifan had already raised his arm and blocked from the side.
Bam! The two arms froze in mid-air amidst the violent vibrations of the "waves".
At that moment, Liang Yifan's knuckles cracked as he blocked his opponent's attack. His fingers opened abruptly and five terrifying streams of water shot towards his opponent's face. They were so fast that they looked like they could cut through steel plates, alloys, and the body of a Physical Invulnerability expert!
This was the application of the fifth move of the Water Sect, Raging Waves Striking the Shore. It was also commonly known as High Pressure Water Knife!
Once this move was used, it was almost impossible for the opponent to avoid it!
However, its biggest problem was that once the distance was increased, its effectiveness would decrease rapidly. It was only suitable for some extreme situations in close combat and had a lot of limitations.
The moment Liang Yifan's knuckles moved, Lou Cheng understood. The hidden Fire Force exploded, causing his fist to circle in a small arc and hit his opponent's wrist diagonally upwards.
Bam! Liang Yifan's palm rose uncontrollably. Five water knives shot into the air and turned into raindrops that sprinkled down. However, they failed to hit Lou Cheng.
Almost at the same time, one of them borrowed strength and punched out again, launching a storm-like attack. The other controlled his body and attacked continuously, like a never-ending tide. Bam!
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
Lou Cheng and Liang Yifan fought fiercely, attacking each other. The wind screamed, the rain moved horizontally, and the ice and snow swirled chaotically!
Bam! Bam! In less than a minute, they had already exchanged countless blows. Lou Cheng gradually felt a little tired because the discomfort in his left shoulder was slowly accumulating.
And most of this accumulation was due to Liang Yifan going around in circles, coming and going, always attacking this side!
He was targeting Lou Cheng's weakness. He was trying to use Dripping Water to Penetrate a Stone!
PS: Just a reminder, I have to go for acupuncture tomorrow morning. Only at night …
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