MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 682 Bystander fight
"The third game, Wuguangdao people win!"
When I heard this sentence, Lou Cheng did not feel wrong, and put his mind more on the examination of his own emotions.
Every failure will make him feel awkward, and this is no exception.
Although the enemy was injured and the other party's consumption was not small, the strategic goal was initially completed, but Lou Cheng always felt that he should be able to do a better job, but he could hold it for a little longer, and should not be defeated in this way!
To be honest, he still met similar enemies for the first time. He used to joke that people and people who are too low in existence used to have the same abilities. As a result, there are such things in the world, and Wuguangdao is one of the best!
All the information about him has inadvertently neglected this crucial point. People think that he really only has a strong sense of existence. Once he encounters it, he will suffer a big loss immediately:
A little distraction, even the opponent will forget, mistake the target of attention!
If it is not the ability of the building to have a foreseeable danger, today’s battle will probably be quite brittle and quite fierce!
"Fortunately, five... The five-light Taoist people are not practicing in the dark, the dead, or they are afraid of being more horrible and more ridiculous..." Lou Cheng secretly rejoiced, converging his mood, intending to clear the book in a small book. This matter, often look at it, so as not to forget.
"Call, thank the seniors for pointing." He spit out the turbidity, and went to the upper Qing dynasty and his master's master, and turned to return to the edge of the cliff where the Dragon Tiger Club is located.
"Oh, how did you lose!" "The night is coming" Yan Xiaoling saw it, slammed the thigh and sent a message in the forum.
I feel that I have not figured out who the enemy is.
Not too strong regret...
Just like never playing this game...
Similar thoughts were also flashing in Yan Min, Cai Zongming and others. They seemed to watch the game. As for the Qing dynasty, they turned their eyes to the next opponent.
At this time, the "Ghost King" Ning Yu has stood up, the skin is fair and delicate, the black hair is elegantly coiled, and the atmosphere is slightly mixed with the glamorous atmosphere. It is extremely eye-catching and completely invisible.
She wore a loose navy blue martial arts uniform, covering her own good form, and came across the building, shoddy and greeted her.
Lou Cheng nodded in response, instinctively clenched his fist, it is encouraging.
After passing by Ning Hao, he returned to the visiting team seat. The "Dragon King" Chen Qichen looked at him calmly. He was neither disappointed nor happy. He quickly turned his attention to the third game of fighting immediately. Guo Jie is still frantic to remember, frowning and thinking, there seems to be too many questions have not been figured out.
Lv Yan coughed and slammed his face and said: "It's okay."
Is this a compliment or a compliment? Lou Cheng sat down on the futon next to him and took his ring and mobile phone.
He originally wanted to send a message to the little fairy to share the special ability of the five light people. Who knows that the electromagnetic disturbance on the spot has distorted the signal near the ground, but he has to give up temporarily, put away the equipment, and wait for Ning and Wu like others. The outbreak of the war of the light man.
It seems that something has forgotten to do it... Lou Cheng frowned, even if he heard the referee’s "beginning" sound, he stretched his expression and watched the game with all his heart.
At this moment, due to the previous "Tianlei plowing the land" relationship, the home layout of the Shangqing Zong was completely destroyed, leaving only the occasional striding electric shock zone and a slightly frantic magnetic field.
Ning Yu majored in the "dark department", and the fighting style was very different from other dragons in the Dragon Tiger Club. When she first started, she applied the "floating glimpse" body method, which seemed to avoid the electromagnetic flying sword and bully the five lights. Taoist.
Its posture is wonderful, the speed is erratic, not like evil spirits, it is like the blood family in the Western legend!
Soon, the scene formed a strange scene of Ning Yi chasing the five-lighted people, the electromagnetic long sword chasing her, but she took advantage of her body, did not care about the latter's attack, insisted that the green hills do not relax, and the lock is dead. An opponent that will be forgotten if you are not careful.
Jianguang dances, the figure is vertical and horizontal, and the beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow!
The two former titles are strong, a move is singular, changeable, swaying fierce, a fierce and overbearing, with a focus on squatting and pumping.
However, for a long time, the five-light-stricken people who suffered from the traumatic consumption fell into the wind, and they rushed through the pace of the smashing of the fire. They always flashed the attack of the "Flying Sword" in the flashlight between the lights and the fire. The manipulator itself in the second click.
"I don't want to be a ghost king..." Lou Cheng looked at it with gusto, and sighed in his heart.
The "floating glimpse" method does have to major in the "dark part" in order to reach the extreme.
"The strength of the five-lighted people in close combat is not bad. The thunder is absolutely pure, and it is no worse than the sword and the lack of presence."
"You have to write it down so that you don't forget it... Yes, let's say good books before..."
"Hey, Ningjie’s claw is really a fan..."
“The sinister and sinister ‘ dark department’ is in her hands like a work of art...”
"Oh, it’s five... The light man refuses to cooperate, and the total time is interrupted, so that the most colorful places are not presented."
"What's going on with this old man, it's awkward, affecting Ning's play..."
"If you don't have him, then..."
Similar thoughts flashed through the hearts of many viewers. Perhaps it was because of the endlessness of the thousands of people. The Wuguangdao people gradually lost their support, and after a great war, they finally lost to their opponents.
The "Ghost King" Ning Yu is not intact, the Navy martial arts suit has several cracks and holes, can see the dark skin and flesh and blood inside.
In addition, a sword mark from her right vest, spread to the neck, leaving awkward wounds and bright blood.
This did not destroy her image, but added a bit of wild and glamorous beauty to her, so that the words in the mind of the building appeared like "bloody Mary".
"The fourth game, Ning Yusheng!"
The referee’s voice went into the ear, and Lou Cheng’s line of sight moved to the Qing dynasty seat. He saw a white robe of Peng Leyun’s hands, and did not move his feet. He stood up straight from the waist.
He still has a refreshing short hair, and his brilliance gathers and concentrates, as if there are countless lightnings that have been shot down from the nine heavens.
Step by step, his only thoughts and flying feelings quickly converge, and the surrounding atmosphere became fierce, seemingly hiding the destructive Thunder.
There are yin and yin in the yang, and there is death in life. The thunder of yin and yang is both positive, hair, and awakening all things. It also has the feeling of destruction, destruction, and punishment on behalf of the day. At this moment, Peng Leyun fully reflects By.
The more and more darkness of his body, reminded Lou Cheng of his own "ice" symbolizing the boundless darkness of the universe, but the other side is closer to death, close to extinction, like the end of everything.
"Oh..." The building was frowned and whispered.
It doesn't feel normal... it's not the same as the previous Taoist...
Suddenly, Lu Yan next to him said:
"The Ministry of the Ministry, the Qing Dynasty..."
"..." Lou Cheng looked sideways and looked at him. "He can learn so soon?"
"Enlightenment..." Lu Yan corrected it again, and immediately shook his head slightly. "The inheritance of the martial art is still a little different from us. You want to enlighten, first accumulate enough merits."
"Well..." Lou Cheng asked thoughtfully, "Why is the five...the light man does not reflect? He is a teacher..."
"Do you think that the trick of ‘Thousands of Thunder, Washing the Earth’ is self-extracted? It’s just that he and his own exercises are well combined and can’t be seen.” Lu Yan snorted.
After a few seconds, Lou Cheng said:
"Do you remember this trick?"
Not the other person mentioned, I almost couldn't remember it!
Hearing this statement, the muscles of Lu Yan’s face suddenly twitched.
He looked at the front and said insignificantly:
"The worst battle I lost was the first time I met five lights..."
"How could you not remember?"
"I remember it is very strong."
"I remember it."
......
I don't have to emphasize so many times... Lou Cheng looked at Lu Yan with curiosity, secretly swearing, then concealed his thoughts, throwing away meditation, and turned his attention to the final battle, which is about to decide the battle of the real winner.
The referee stepped back, after Peng Leyun and Ning Yu were all here, raised their right arms and exhaled:
"Start!"
PS: Friendship recommended a friend's book, "The Ferry of Heaven", the spirit of the text, the corpse.
