Martial Arts Master Chapter 89: Watching the battle
"In the third game, the five cantons win!"
When he heard this sentence, Lou Cheng didn't feel wrong, and focused more on examining his own emotions.
Every failure will make him sad, and this one is no exception.
Although it injured the enemy and made the opponent consume a lot of money, and initially completed the strategic goal, Lou Cheng always felt that he should be able to do better and last longer, so he should not lose in this way. Come on!
To be honest, it was the first time he met a similar enemy. He used to joke that so and so have a low sense of existence, just like having supernatural powers. As a result, there is such a thing in the world, and the Five Lights are among them. Outstanding!
All the information about him has inadvertently neglected this crucial point, which makes people think that he really does not have a strong sense of existence. Once encountered, he will immediately suffer a big loss because of it:
Slightly distracted, even the opponent will forget and mistake the target of attention!
If it weren't for Lou Cheng's ability to predict danger, today's battle might be quite fragile and tragic!
"Fortunately, five...The Five Lights Taoists did not cultivate the secrets of the Anbu and the Death Division, otherwise they would be more terrifying and unpredictable..." Lou Cheng rejoiced secretly, converged his mind, and planned to clear his own book. Chu wrote down the matter and looked through it frequently to avoid forgetting it again.
"Huh, thank senior for pointing." He exhaled his foul breath, saluted the Shang Qing patriarch, who was equal to his master, and turned to return to the edge of the cliff where the Dragon Tiger Club was located.
"Oh, why did you lose! The long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling slapped her thigh when she saw this, and posted a message on the forum.
It feels like it's over before I figure out who the enemy is...
There is no too strong regret...
Just like never played this game...
Similar thoughts also flashed through Yan Zheke, Cai Zongming and others. They seemed to have watched a fake match. As for the people of Shangqingzong, they turned their eyes to the next opponent.
At this time, "Ghost King" Ning Zitong has stood up, with fair and delicate skin, elegantly coiled black hair, and a slightly mixed-race atmosphere. It is very eye-catching, and it is almost forty. .
Wearing a loose navy blue martial arts uniform, she concealed her good shape, walked towards Lou Cheng, nodded slightly, and greeted her.
Lou Cheng nodded in response, squeezing his fists instinctively, which was encouraging.
After passing by with Ning Zitong, he returned to his seat on the visiting team. "Dragon King" Chen Qitao glanced at him calmly. He was neither disappointed nor happy, and quickly turned his attention to the immediate third game. On the other hand, Guo Jie frowned while thinking hard while remembering, as if there were too many questions yet to be figured out.
Lu Yan coughed, and said with a straight face: "It's okay."
Is this praise or praise? Lou Cheng sat down on the futon next to him and took his ring and mobile phone.
He originally wanted to write a message to the little fairy to share the special abilities of the Five Lights. Who knew that the electromagnetic disturbance at the scene distorted the signal near the ground, so he had to temporarily give up, put away the equipment, and wait for Ning like others. The battle between Zitong and Wuguang Taoist broke out.
It seems that something has forgotten to do... Lou Cheng frowned slightly, even after hearing the referee's "start" sound, he stretched his expression and watched the game intently.
At this moment, due to the previous "thunder plowing", the home court layout of the Shang Qing Sect was completely damaged, only the occasional striding electric shock area and the slightly frantic magnetic field atmosphere remained.
Ning Zitong majored in "Anbu", and her fighting style is very different from that of other Waigangs in the Dragon Tiger Club. As soon as the show started, she performed the "floating light and glancing shadows" body technique, evading electromagnetic flying swords and cheating. Taoist to the Five Lights.
The graceful posture and the erratic speed are not like evil spirits, but like the blood in Western legends!
Soon, a strange scene of Ning Zitong chasing the Five Lights Taoist and the electromagnetic sword chasing her was formed in the venue, but she relied on her physical strength and ignored the latter's attack, insisting that Qingshan would not relax and die. He is locked into an opponent who will be forgotten if he is not careful.
The sword light dances, the figure is vertical and horizontal, and the beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow!
The two former title-powered players, one with bizarre moves, varied, swaying fiercely, and the other fierce and domineering, focusing mainly on punching and pumping, fighting equally well.
However, for a long time, the Five Lights Taoist suffered a lot of trauma and was at a disadvantage. Ning Zitong began to fight in a vague pace, always able to flash the attack of the peripheral "flying sword" in time between the lightning and stone fire. Let the opponent click on the manipulator itself several times.
"It's a ghost king..." Lou Cheng looked at it with relish, and sighed inwardly.
The "Floating Light and Glimpse" is really necessary to major in "The Dark Part" to get the most out of it.
"The Wuguang Daoists are not bad in close hand-to-hand combat. Leibu's unique skills are quite pure, not inferior to the abilities of swordsmanship and lack of presence..."
"You have to write it down carefully, so as not to forget... By the way, the notebook that I said before..."
"Hey, sister Ning's claws are really fanciful..."
"The vicious and vicious "Anbu" is just like an artwork in her hands..."
"Hey, it's five... The Guangdao people refused to cooperate, and interrupted at critical moments, so that the most brilliant place was not shown."
"What's the matter with this old man, it's an eye-catcher and affects sister Ning's performance..."
"It would be great if I didn't have him..."
Similar thoughts flashed in the hearts of many viewers. Perhaps it was due to the fact that the Five Light Daoists gradually died out, and after another great battle, they finally lost to their opponents.
Ning Zitong, the "ghost king", is not intact. There are several cracks and holes in the navy blue martial arts suit, and the charred skin and flesh and blood can be seen inside.
In addition, a sword mark started from her right vest and spread to her neck, leaving a hideous wound and bright blood.
This did not destroy her image, but added a bit of wild and coquettish beauty to her, making Lou Cheng a vocabulary similar to "Bloody Mary".
"In the fourth game, Ning Zitong won!"
The referee's voice was heard, Lou Cheng's eyes moved to the seat of the Shang Qingzong, and he saw Peng Leyun, who was in a white robe, stood up straight without moving his hands or feet, relying solely on the strength of his waist.
He still has crisp short hair, and the light in his eyes gathers, and he is fully absorbed, as if countless lightning strikes down from the nine heavens.
Step by step, his remaining thoughts quickly converged, and the surrounding breath became fierce, seeming to hide a very destructive thunder.
When there is yang, there is yin, and when there is life, there is death. The thunder produced by yin and yang has the meaning of righteousness, growth, and awakening of all things, but also has the sense of destruction, destruction, and punishment on behalf of the sky. Reflects the latter.
His body is getting darker and darker, reminding Lou Cheng of his own "Ice Soul~IndoMTL.com~" which symbolizes the boundless darkness of the universe, but the other party is closer to death, closer to extinction, like the end of everything.
"Huh..." Lou Cheng frowned and whispered.
This doesn't feel normal...it's different from the previous Taoist priests...
Suddenly, Lu Yan next to him sighed with emotion:
"Forbidden Ministry, Shangqing Chapter..."
"..." Lou Cheng looked sideways and blurted out in surprise, "Is he able to learn so soon?"
"Enlightenment..." Lu Yan corrected it again, and then shook his head slightly, "The inheritance of the school is still a bit different from ours. If you want to enlightenment, first accumulate enough merits."
"Hmm..." Lou Cheng asked thoughtfully, "Then why the five... Guangdaoren did not reflect? He is the master..."
"Do you think that the trick of'Wan Lei Qi Fa, Wash the Earth' was made by yourself? It's just that he is very well integrated with his own practice, and he can't see it." Lu Yan snorted.
Lou Cheng froze for a few seconds and said:
"Do you remember this trick?"
It was not mentioned by the other party, I almost can't remember it!
Hearing this, the muscles of Lu Yan's face twitched.
He looked ahead and said inaudibly:
"The worst battle I lost was my first encounter with Five Lights..."
"How could I not remember."
"I remember very firmly."
"I remember it all."
……
It doesn’t need to be emphasized so many times... Lou Cheng glanced at Lu Yan curiously, muttered to himself, then stopped his thoughts, cast his eyes on the final battle, and was about to decide the true winner. battle.
The referee took a step back, and after Peng Leyun and Ning Zitong were seated, he raised his right arm and exhaled and said:)!!