Martial Saint!

The 350th day of the competition.

On this day, Lu Chenzhou played the match as usual.

[Lu Chenzhou: Total score 3780, ranking 101. ]

He has won 19 games in a row. If he can win this game, his score will be in the top 100.

In the last half month, as long as he doesn't lose too badly, he can stabilize his ranking and advance successfully.

This is the most crucial battle. Sucheng Longwu, Daxia, Wanbang and other countries... even those who want to kill him are all paying attention to this game.

In the history of Wanbang Martial Arts Conference, there are many strong people on the Earth List over the age of 40.

There are very few around 30 years old.

And those who are not more than 26 years old, in the past 21 sessions, are no more than one palm.

Countless spectators are eagerly waiting to witness the birth of new history.

"Whether he can make it to the top 100 in the final level, Lu Chenzhou will be a living legend!"

"We must win."

...

The mountains are towering, the clouds are shrouded, and the cranes are flying.

A figure fell from the back of the crane and stood on the lonely peak.

He has gray hair and a slightly old face. He is about two meters tall, wearing heavy knight armor, holding a knight's gun about ten feet long in his hand, with a firm gaze and a calm temperament like a boulder. At this moment, countless Western fighters are cheering his name, Gray Knight Martin! Another legend of this martial arts meeting.

The legendary level is not inferior to Lu Chenzhou.

Because Martin is too mediocre compared to other players, without any characteristics.

He broke the shackles at the age of 30, broke the second at the age of 50, and broke the third at the age of 80. Now he is 120 years old.

There are many geniuses in the martial arts meeting, and his qualifications are definitely middle and lower.

Moreover, he has no prominent master, but only runs an ordinary fighting gym.

The only thing he was good at was an unknown fighting skill, which he suspected to be his own creation, and no one knew its name.

But under such conditions, he actually killed his way to 102nd place, second only to Lu Chenzhou.

Martin closed his eyes tightly, waiting for his opponent to come.

Bang, bang, bang.

A sturdy figure with a big gun on his back and wearing scale armor stepped into the air.

Under his feet, the air would briefly gather like glass, forming a cyclone, lifting him up.

"What a wonderful fighting skill."

"It's Mr. Martin."

Martin gently patted his jade-like right fist on his chest to salute, bowed slightly and said: "Let's start."

After Lu Chenzhou clasped his fists and saluted, he drew his spear: "Come on!"

Martin moved, and more than 2500 of the ultimate blood and qi surged, intertwined with the momentum, and transformed into a lifelike golden armored lion. He rode with vigor, and the knight's spear in his hand was like a lever to pry the world. The simple and unpretentious blow stabbed diagonally, but it burst out an extreme light that was more dazzling than the sun!

His seemingly casual blow exceeded 1300 Ding!

In comparison, Yagyu Ichiro and Fanjiang Wang were only small witches compared to big witches.

Lu Chenzhou twisted his body, stepped into the air and shook, avoiding this light, and the slight aftermath shook the scales and armor.

"What a powerful move!" Lu Chenzhou really admired.

Martin smiled slightly, riding on the golden lion and waving his spear. Rounds of golden light like the sun lit up from the peak, illuminating the ten directions. Lu Chenzhou turned into darkness, wandering in the gaps of light, stabbing with his spear from time to time, but he was always blocked by Martin's iron shield-like defense, which made his tiger's mouth rise and his blood boil.

"Lu, you can't do this." Martin stabbed with his spear.

"Why?" Lu Chenzhou dodged while waving his spear to block, and his body was shaken to the ground in mid-air.

Martin rode on the golden lion, raised his eyes with golden flames, and smiled: "You care too much about winning or losing this game, instead of enjoying this battle."

Lu Chenzhou asked back: "Don't you want to win?"

Martin leaped up, slashed down with his spear, and the lion also slapped him with his claws: "I want to win, but I will enjoy the battle first. I learned martial arts when I was young. As a wandering knight, I have traveled to countless corners of the world and fought with many famous masters. Before today, I have fought 93,467 times with others, I lost 84,567 games, and was almost killed by mistake 2,347 times... No matter how powerful they are, my path has never changed, and my style is also imprinted in every inch of muscle."

Boom! Lu Chenzhou was smashed down from the sky, spitting blood. He was like a swallow, skimming the ground, and then suddenly stepped on the ground, rising again, drawing a beautiful "U"-shaped arc, and going around Martin's back. The end of the spear was like the setting sun, and the scene of the desert smoke appeared. A red sun submerged Martin.

With a swish, Martin drew his spear, and his figure rode on a lion, breaking through the sun, and smiled: "This shot is good. Although you are silent, you enjoy fighting more."

He jumped down from the golden lion, and slashed down with his spear like a force to split Huashan!

The domineering swept, forming an invisible high wall like the Great Wall of Despair, surrounding and blocking Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou, who had nowhere to hide, blocked with his spear, and at the same time released his boundless domineering to fight with him.

Puff... In his slightly shocked eyes, his domineering was ruthlessly extinguished by Martin's domineering.

"Lu, you probably seldom train your domineering aura. After all, a young genius like you has too many methods to use. In every way, you can easily achieve what most people cannot achieve in their lifetime. But this also means that you are always unable to focus on practicing what you have to the extreme!"

As soon as Martin picked up the gun, all kinds of incredible auras and forces such as domineering, spirit, fighting spirit, courage, etc. were combined in a complex and mysterious way, and a unique [Fighting Spirit Armor] was transformed around him. The armor was like a real one, with a golden lion head on the chest, full of violent and boundless power!

Lu Chenzhou had also fought with masters who created fighting spirit armor, but no one had ever given him such a shocking feeling.

This armor, like a work of art, was created by a master craftsman with his life's efforts and painstaking efforts, and it was flawless!

At this moment, Lu Chenzhou became more and more convinced that Martin was not as simple as an epiphany.

He had domineering, top-level combat talent and skills, and the only drawback was that he was promoted too slowly.

But apart from this, he achieved the extreme in other aspects.

In other words, these were the results of his experience as a "loser" after nearly 100,000 battles.

Lu Chenzhou's spirit and energy burned, his fighting spirit rose, the Night King twisted and soared into the sky, the darker night enveloped the mountaintop, blocking the sun's light, Lu Chenzhou fired at full power, at a speed far beyond the previous one, he turned into a black phantom that ordinary masters could not see, dense spears shot at Martin like raindrops.

Martin was not in a hurry, his figure was dodging in a small space, and his spear pushed away the gun shadows in the sky. He was not as fast as Lu Chenzhou, and occasionally some gun shadows fell on him, but only caused the armor to vibrate with fine cracks and quickly recover. Lu Chenzhou was surprised that the defense of this armor was not inferior to the Tongtian Immortal Armor...even stronger!

Lu Chenzhou's offensive became more and more violent, the battlefield descended, and the big gun that spanned the sky and the earth swept away the gods in the sky and enveloped Martin.

Boom! As the blood and qi increased, Lu Chenzhou's gun Ragnarok was as powerful as Shanjun Baiyue, and even better.

Martin smiled, and with another simple upward stab, the knight's lance pierced into the domain of law, and burst into dazzling brilliance. Then, he bent his body, crushed the mountaintop with his feet, and he was like a stubborn stone that shook the Ragnarok. His body suddenly stood up and thrust out with his lance. The power of this lance made Lu Chenzhou's eyes shrink. It was at least 40% higher than the Chaos Sword of King Fanjiang! This was no longer an attack that a master could make. His Ragnarok, which was always invincible, was torn apart.

After the fierce collision, Martin's armor was filled with deep cracks. He looked at him with a gleaming look and praised: "This shot is very good!"

"What about this shot?" A dark giant tree shadow appeared faintly behind Lu Chenzhou, and wisps of Taoism fell.

Martin's eyes shrank slightly, and then he laughed: "Hahaha, so this is your real Tao!"

Only when he fought at close range and sensed this Taoism, did he know that this was not the way of darkness at all!

Martin shouted, and another completely different Dao essence fell from the sky, merging with him: "My Dao is called... fighting!"

The old knight's momentum rose again, and the long spear swept away, and a majestic shadow of the god of war appeared behind him, looking down on the world!

The Dao essence intertwined with the Dao essence, and the long spears rang with the long spears.

After the extreme explosion, Lu Chenzhou flew backwards like a rag, and only stabilized his body when he landed in the clouds.

The top of the mountain collapsed, countless boulders rolled down, and the knight's long spear pointed at the blue sky, unmoved.

Lu Chenzhou's mind rarely stirred up waves, this gray knight actually comprehended the Dao...

As we all know, fighters are inferior to martial artists in terms of boxing theory and skills.

Many people were shocked that the cold winter proud silver bear could step into the fifth level.

This old man with ordinary bones could step into the sixth level, which was even more incredible!

This is the biggest surprise and dark horse that Lu Chenzhou has encountered since the Wanbang Martial Arts Conference.

His heart surged: "Sure enough, the world is vast, and there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

After understanding the old man's way, he seemed to have understood the way of the world.

On the martial arts tree, the leaves of "Wu Wang Jing" shone.

[When the heart reaches wisdom, it reaches the pinnacle! ]

He ignored his injuries, fell from the sky, and killed the old man again.

Martin smiled slightly: "Since you are in the state, I will help you!"

Compared with the bloody Lu Chenzhou, he seemed to be at ease, and the long spear was like a storm, covering Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou was immersed in the world of spearmanship, fighting bloody battles, and becoming more and more courageous.

This may be the longest battle in the recent martial arts meeting. The old and the young fought for at least thousands of rounds.

But everyone can see that the gray knight is better in terms of hard power.

He could completely defeat Lu Chenzhou, but he didn't do so.

He was feeding him moves, allowing Lu Chenzhou to verify his spearmanship in the fierce battle!

After a long bloody battle, Lu Chenzhou turned into a bloody man, seriously injured, pale, and panting.

The Gray Knight was also sweating profusely. His invincible armor had been broken many times, but it was restored by his strong endurance.

"Lu, you have reached your limit. If you continue to fight, your life will be in danger."

"Take my last shot!"

Lu Chenzhou came with a gun, and with one shot, the momentum intertwined, and the figure of a battle-hardened, indomitable white-haired veteran appeared faintly.

The eighth style of the King of War Spear: The general died in a hundred battles!

The old soldier with unfulfilled ambitions slashed forward, and killed with an indomitable fighting spirit.

"Okay, this shot, cool!" In this shot, Martin saw a similar Taoism to him, as if this boy also understood the way of fighting. However, a person can only have one Tao, and Lu Chenzhou naturally cannot understand two Taos, but Martin was not shocked at all, because this boy's Tao is a world that embraces everything!

The world is the meaning of everything!

"What an amazing learning talent." Seeing it with his own eyes, Martin couldn't help but sigh.

He thrust out his spear with perfect precision, and the God of War struck with a blow that collided with the old soldier's spear.

The old soldier was torn to pieces countless times, and stood up countless times, tenacious.

But in the face of the absolute power gap, the old soldier still fell down helplessly.

The knight's spear stopped an inch in front of Lu Chenzhou's face, and rolled up the wind and sand, and raised it into the air.

Lu Chenzhou was excited and clasped his fists in thanks: "Thank you! I lost."

Martin smiled and said: "The competition will end in more than ten days. You have to work hard. I have won 30 consecutive games."

Lu Chenzhou asked with some doubts:

"With the strength of the senior, you should have advanced to the top 100 a long time ago."

"I always get stuck at the failure of 29 consecutive wins in order to fight more masters. If I end it early, I won't meet young masters like you. I also gained a lot from this battle, and my Tao has become more and more advanced. Thank you."

"I see, why didn't the senior admit defeat this time? There are still more than ten days before the end."

The old man disappeared, and laughter came:

"That's different. It's quite a sense of accomplishment to defeat you, the first prodigy of Daxia."

"..."

...

"Lu Chenzhou failed. It's incredible."

"The Grey Knight is too strong. He has practiced both physical skills and domineering to the extreme. He even comprehended the Tao and is impeccable! He is a dark horse."

"It's really a hearty game."

"It's worth dying to see such a battle."

"Meeting a worthy opponent and achieving mutual success is the meaning of martial arts!"

This time, everyone was shocked by Lu Chenzhou's talent and felt that the Grey Knight was late to achieve success.

With such will and courage, the fighting master is only the starting point of the Grey Knight.

After practicing for half a lifetime, no one knows him. Once he gets the method, the world is shocked!

After this battle, the name of the Grey Knight will spread all over the world!

...

Su Chenglongwu.

"Apprentice, well done. It's an honor to lose." Lao Ji comforted.

"This Gray Knight is really a model for elderly martial artists of my generation." Qing Tiancang said with a smile.

Lu Chenzhou took the medicine, and the two senior sisters were busy applying medicine to him, which was very considerate.

Lin Xia also came to his room, checked his injuries, and frowned, saying: "You are too seriously injured. Don't participate in the last half month of the competition."

Lu Chenzhou was still savoring the battle just now. His gun skills had completed another transformation and broke through the limit of the superior real skills.

A few more times, I am afraid that he can be promoted to... a divine skill!

He has already looked down on the next victory or defeat.

The meaning is not the competition, but to keep improving and learning through a series of battles that burn oneself!

He looked at the concerned eyes beside the bed, closed his eyes tiredly and said: "Senior sister, I will take good care of my injuries."

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