Martial Arts Master Chapter 59: Forever Silence
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The "God Sword" smashed in his pocket, plain and plain, without fancy, but Lou Cheng felt that the surrounding environment was suddenly dim, as if isolated from the world.
Not only that, they are also turbulent undercurrents, layered on top of each other, piled up into a layer of invisible shackles, making it difficult for themselves to break free, with difficulty in their fists and legs, as if they can only watch the long knife cut down, fighting the gold and iron with flesh and blood. , Really you have a sledgehammer, I have a head.
No rules and no circle!
The long sword reflected in Lou Cheng's eyes, the shape was vague and dim, it seemed to occupy the entire sky, dominating the six and eight wastes, and nothing else!
At this moment, Lou Cheng's mind was briefly shocked, and his body was as if tied by a rope, unable to move. Facing the howling "God Sword", he couldn't think much, and followed a The thoughts that passed by and the martial arts accumulation and combat experience rooted in the roots of his mind suddenly shrank back his qi and blood, holding a pill in his lower abdomen.
The dazzling stars moved a little, and immediately outlined a powerful character "fight"!
Boom!
The pill gas erupted like a volcano, and the building swelled into muscle masses, and the whole person became tall and big, breaking the invisible shackles, causing continuous bangs and bangs around.
When the Bai Qi collapsed, he regained his mobility, turned his back, raised his shoulders, waved his arms, and threw a punch into the air!
Break the order with violence!
Boom!
His fist hit the side of the knife, and the vaguely dim smoke disappeared, so that the "God Sword" was bent into a bow, and it finally appeared clearly!
This is a dark knife with short arms. It is heavy and restrained. Between the reflections of the texture, inches of golden light flow, which increasingly sets off the darkness and darkness around it.
At this moment, Lu Yongyi's wrist shook, and the "God Sword" bounced back straight again with a clank.
Following, he left and right, and then cut down, as if he was writing a "eight"!
Swish swish! Whoosh whoosh!
Lu repeats this process forever, cutting out one "eight characters" one after another, the faster he hacks, the faster he hacks, the more intense the wind, and the fishy meaning behind it.
Lou Cheng is like encountering a shower. He breathed a sigh of relief and kept his visualization, turning into a violent storm and snow, or splitting, collapsing, banging, or pumping, fast to fast, continuous to continuous!
Dangdangdang! The crisp sound of the collision reverberated in all directions, with the feeling of rain hitting banana leaves, the dark frost on both sides of the magic knife, heavier and heavier, more and more burdened, and Lou Cheng gradually became numb and weak. As if being slowly eroded by dark poison.
He only feels that the eternal sword momentum of the road seems to have no end, and will continue until it destroys himself, which is like the evening night, no matter how hard the day is, how the light will shine, how the burning clouds will still be It was swallowed slowly but firmly, leaving no trace.
Dangdangdang!
Lou Cheng clenched his fists, flicked his elbows, and barely blocked the long knife. He knew that he could not go on like this, otherwise he would fall into complete passivity, and the victory and defeat would be in the hands of his hands. He could only hope that Lu would never be able to support it for long. .
Huo Ran, he squatted down abruptly, and with his strength, vitality and spirit, he let the "God Sword Blade" smash into the empty space.
Boom! Before the long sword fell, his Dan Jin exploded, his feet exerted strength, and he threw himself at Lu Forever without retreating, each holding a heavy lavender flame.
If you dodge and retreat, the sword will continue to come and you can't get rid of it. Only offense is the best way to deal with this trick.
Pushing against the ground, Lou Cheng moved his hands forward and collided with two groups of purple flames, ejecting a prairie fire.
Just as Lou Cheng just jumped out, Lu took a step back with the accuracy of milliseconds forever, so that the distance between the two was not shortened by a centimeter, and the tacit understanding with the opponent was like dancing.
With a flick of his wrist, the long knife fell sharply and slashed towards Lou Cheng.
It dragged out a light trail of teeth and claws, like lightning that had pierced the darkness. The deeper the surroundings, the more majestic it was.
At the same time, there was an explosion in the air, like a thunderbolt in the sky.
Lou Cheng's scalp was numb, and he pulled his shoulders without thinking, and forcibly shook his two arms up, causing Zi Yan to collide with the knife.
Boom!
The purple light is gushing, the flames enveloping the long knife, and it is as thick as heterochromatic magma.
Taking advantage of the short pause of the "God Sword", Lou Cheng kicked his feet and bounced back, his whole face tilted up, almost against the ground, like skiing.
Puff! The long knife broke Zi Yan, rubbed Lou Cheng's leg, and fell into the empty space.
Lu always had no waves on his face. Following this trend, he suddenly squatted, letting the thick and dark long knife plunge into the soil.
Boom boom boom!
A gust of dark sword aura spurted out of Lou Cheng's body and surroundings, and they carried gravel and dirt into the sky.
It was as if Yan Zheke covered her mouth and saw "Huan Fan" and others screamed. In their opinion, Lou Cheng has fallen into an extremely dangerous situation, and his current state is difficult to have Better response.
At this critical juncture, Lou Cheng suddenly shrank his limbs, clumped his body, avoided most of the sword energy, and quickly outlined the deep cold gloom and the heaviness of crashing into this area in his mind. day.
Mutated version of "Drink in the Head"!
For him to simplify the outer gang, the display is already very fast!
Slap!
Lou Cheng shook his shoulders, swung his arms backwards, and punched his right fist downwards. The surface was covered in dark, heavy and restrained, as if it could absorb everything in the world.
Swish swish!
Seven or eight Dao Qi Dao Qi was dragged, slightly changed its trajectory, and was hitting Lou Cheng's fist, "dissolving" in the dark.
Following, "You Hei" exploded, and his power spurted back, hitting the soil.
Lou Cheng bounced up and changed direction in mid-air. Just stepping on the ground, there was a gust of wind and changed his position to avoid subsequent attacks.
During this process, his right fist was covered with knife marks, and it was invaded by pitch black. A lot of power was swallowed, and he was only weak and drooping.
And Lu paused again forever, and nodded with satisfaction:
"The three swords just now were called Dusk, Sky Spear and Rage Wave, and then the eighth sword."
"Electricity!"
Before Lu always spoke, the whole person was already bent down, and the long knife turned, as if returning to its sheath, suddenly popped out again.
At this moment, Lou Cheng felt extremely dangerous.
He didn't think much, he pulled his back directly, took a step to the side, and turned his body sideways.
Huo Ran, there was a flash of light in front of Lou Cheng's eyes, and the long knife had already slashed to the position where he was standing just now, so fast!
Behind the light of the knife is the broken air current waves, which show their shape, surrounded by "polar electricity"!
Boom!
It wasn't until all this became clear that a strong sonic boom penetrated Lou Cheng's ears, and billowing air waves were thrown around.
It is somewhat different from Shinsaili's "Flying Dragon Fetch", and both are the ultimate sword speed!
Zheng!
The "Zhan Shendao" seemed to be unbearable under such pressure, shaking and shaking, making movements, but also as if it was extremely enjoyable, and couldn't help screaming loudly.
Lu Yongchang's face darkened slightly, his eyes flickered, and the long knife retracted in front of him, crossing his lower abdomen.
Suddenly, a sharp glow burst out, and it was pitch black all around, and the sun at two or three o'clock in the afternoon was swallowed by the "tengu"!
The endless darkness makes Loucheng invisible to his eyes and ears, and his mental induction seems to have lost its support, empty and without any feedback.
This made him feel chilly, and he felt that he was about to be swallowed by the "tengu"!
As soon as the blood turned, Lou Cheng played "Fire Jin" without hesitation, "Fire Jin" without any skill, just more, just fast!
The blazing white condensate blasted out, quickly fell into the gloom, and quickly disappeared before Lou Cheng's eyes, but there was no burst of light afterwards~ IndoMTL.com~ There was no sound of explosions, and everything around was peaceful and silent, like death !
Darkness flooded uncontrollably, and Lou Cheng felt a bit of admitting defeat.
But he was strong-willed, "Bing Xin" was waveless, and all kinds of thoughts still flashed through.
Grasping the flash of aura, Lou Cheng visualized a complicated seal character, "All those who are facing soldiers march forward in array", the complicated seal character composed of nine ancient characters!
"Nine-character tactics" are used together, internal training is to enhance the spirit, external use can face the enemy without fear, weaken the enemy, strengthen oneself, and break the illusion created by mental pressure within a certain range!
Lou Cheng suspects that most of the effects of this knife are "illusions", an experience after being blinded by the spirit!
As soon as the "Nine Characters" appeared, his eyes were suddenly clear, and the light of the sword had reached his body, but it did not cover the surrounding colors and the fiery flames after the explosion!
Raising one hand, protecting his face, making a fist with the other, and slamming it out, Lou Cheng found the "God Sword" hidden in Youmang!
Dang!
The long knife trembled and slanted aside, and Lou Cheng had more scars on his body, all of which appeared to be pitch-black, turning the flesh!
His head went empty for a while, as if he had suffered an attack of dark poison, he hurriedly returned to hold the blood, relieved most of it, and took advantage of the trend to punch forward, turning defense into offense!
The road floated backward forever, and the long knife slashed in front of him, separating the two, and then he said in a deep voice:
"I lost!"
Nine knives have passed? Lou Cheng paused, and he couldn't believe it.
In order to cope, he did his best just now, racking his brains, and didn't even count a few dollars at all.
Lu always looked directly into his eyes and said:
"Nine knives have passed, I lost."
"The last cut is called Yongji."
After speaking, he shook his head, turned and left, whispering half thinking and half lonely:
"Too slow, too slow..."