Chapter 179 Imagination

The day passed quickly. When the moon rose to its peak last night, the 27 evidences had their own owners, at the cost of destroying one-twentieth of the city next to them.

Ever since the quarrel between the strongest father and son on earth, the martial artist's increasingly powerful destructive power has once again been displayed in front of everyone, and at the same time, the gold content of this world's best martial arts competition has been increased to an unprecedented level.

Not to mention the four experts who are recognized as not being like humans, and who are hugely different from the warriors who followed, even the most ordinary contestants have shown in the previous night battle that they are no worse than a 30-man fully armed warrior. The powerful destructive power of the standard class, and after sensing the 'qi' that Liu Cheng left on the proof that seemed to swallow all things, all the contestants no longer had any doubts about this strong man who suddenly appeared.

This power can eliminate all their doubts.

When the sun rose again as usual, the 27 strong men set foot on the road to the arena.

There is no gorgeous road section, nor two rows of beautiful beautiful attendants to greet them. When the strong men arrive at the four gates of the arena, the first thing they feel is the Qi sweeping in like a sea wave, like It was like overwhelming sunlight that drowned everything, dyeing everything into its own color. The originally cold alloy fragments seemed to be hot and heated like induction. The backhand left by Liu Cheng started at the same time. A course called "Cell Qi Training" The strange skills of "Part" directly rushed into everyone's mind.

Completely different from the three mainstream ways of becoming stronger through combat, through physical exercise, and even through imagination, "Cell Qi Training" is more like the cultivation methods in myths and legends.

The method of extracting energy from every cell and pouring it into the Dantian like a drop of water forming a river or hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, forming Qi that is controlled by one's own subjective will is even more unheard of, but no one thinks this is a fake thing.

After all, forcing a large amount of information directly into the brain is a method in myths and legends.

"Is this what you call a gift? What a generous and strong man."

The 27 people had a common idea in their hearts at the same time. There was no time to study it carefully. They just looked at each other, confirmed that each other had received the gift, and then headed to the predetermined battlefield without stopping.

After all, the host has already given away the prize in advance, so how can he not participate in the following grand event?None of the strongest people in the world is really easy to talk to. Even Guo Haihuang, who seems to be the kindest, found out that the martial arts association used money and power to collude with each other and engage in secret operations, so that the value of Haiwang plummeted. , after a sudden fall, they would mercilessly cut off the elders' dominant hands.

If you really don't know what's good and what's good, you might die so fast that even your own mother won't be able to recognize you - besides, fighting against strong men and enjoying the pleasure of defeating powerful enemies proves that one's own strength is extremely attractive.

How can people escape from this?
After walking through a dark passage and stepping onto the central ring, what they saw was a man standing in the center of the ring.

Liu Cheng put his hands in his pockets and looked around. After the preliminary screening, all the strong men with their own unique secret skills were only a little popular among the green bushes. The only female contestant was quite beautiful. The blond woman paused for a moment, then immediately looked away.

"Good morning to all the strong people and the audience who dare to risk their lives to come and watch the game!" Liu Cheng, who doesn't like too many speeches and fearless speeches, as the organizer, contestant, and referee, looked relaxed. I will explain the simple rules of this competition to you, "The schedule of this World No. 16 Martial Arts Competition is divided into four days. The top 8 competition, the top 4 competition, and the top [-] competition each occupy one day. The final two finals are on the same day. .”

"There are no fixed rules, there are not many restrictions, and there are no restrictions on hot or cold weapons. If you are willing and have enough ability, you can use rocket launchers with atomic bombs as warheads as weapons. There are only three situations that determine defeat: death. Surrender, or fall off the stage during the battle. When one party is completely defeated, no pursuit is allowed, otherwise it will be regarded as an absolute provocation to me, and I will fight with all my strength until death!"

"Actually, I'm looking forward to that scene, but with all due respect, you'd better not try it. After all, I'm very strong, very strong." At the end of the sentence, Liu Cheng smiled and then hit him gently. With a snap of his fingers, a huge monitor above his head appeared on everyone's photo, "Come on, let's go to the top [-] selection competition, which is the most advanced but also the fastest. Friendly reminder - although I gave my vote to the semi-finals, But that doesn’t mean you won’t compete with the top four, but you can just surrender before the game.”

"Anyway, it's the world's best martial arts competition where the winner takes all and the loser gets nothing. No one will be dissatisfied, right? Then, let's start the random matching! When you are not playing, you can move freely. You can choose to watch the battle in the first row. , you can leave directly, but please come back when the war begins, I allow surrender, but I do not allow abstention!"

Following Liu Cheng's words, the image on the monitor above his head began to spin crazily like a fruit machine, preparing to randomly select a pair of two people. However, the top four and Liu Cheng himself still have certain privileges, at least among the top four. There will be no collisions before the game officially starts.

Three full days, although it is basically meaningless to ordinary people, is enough for the four strong men who have already had enough foundation, either with extraordinary talents or with more than a hundred years of hard training experience to cultivate. A certain amount of energy added certain variables to this game.

"Great, great! That's it, that's it! Please! I must tear that bastard Yujiro Fanma to pieces, please!" The computer's matching results haven't even come out yet, and in the first row of spectator seats There were bloodthirsty cheers, but the sound sounded a little sad.

"That's it, that's it, young man, it's up to you, you must tear that bastard to pieces!" Another voice, also a little weak, echoed.

This unabashed line about wanting to see the strongest creature on earth die suddenly attracted everyone's attention. They subconsciously moved their eyes and saw two men with thick beards sitting side by side on the second floor. The platoon, leaning on each other and looking at the ring, had no idea that they were seeking death.

"Are they Aron and William?" After recognizing the two of them, Yujiro Fanma, who had been having a night of fun and was smoking a cigar refreshingly, shook his head slightly, sucked up the cigar in his mouth without a care, and then spit out a huge smoke rings.

He was in a good mood now and did not want to pursue this line of unabashed hostility, and as the smoke cleared, the candidate was decided in the first game, with two huge heads side by side——

Liu Cheng VS Xingyi Quan·Yang Haiwang!

"I'm the first one? What a good luck." Liu Cheng shrugged, with an indifferent expression, "Is the Xingyi Quan practitioner preparing to surrender, or is he coming to fight?" "...please give me some advice." The burly, bald man, who had only become the King of the Sea after the Grand Arena Tournament, stepped forward step by step, clasping his hands in his fists.

"Then, the countdown will start in three seconds." Liu Cheng nodded, and without doing anything, the monitor above his head slowly played the countdown, "Three, two, one!"

As soon as he hit the ground, the man who was still holding his fists disappeared from the spot in an instant. The terrifying speed caused a fierce sonic boom, and in an instant he crossed the nearly [-] meters of the ring and came to Liu Cheng's eyes.

"It's very fast! It's a pity that the strength is too weak." Without evading, Liu Cheng stood on the spot, his eyes easily followed Yang Haiwang's actions, he raised his hand casually, and easily blocked the attack from the right. The fist coming, the kinetic energy from the attack was easily transmitted along the strong body to the steel ring at his feet, causing a slight shock.

Liu Cheng didn't feel any sense of danger from Yang Haiwang, and didn't want to waste too much time. Liu Cheng slowly wrapped his fingers down, and was about to throw Yang Haiwang out of the ring, but suddenly he felt his own strength. Stronger power comes from the hand.

"Huh?" Liu Cheng, who was a little confused, was caught off guard and moved less than 0.1 millimeter. He immediately applied force to stabilize his body, but an even stronger force immediately came from him again.

Obviously, the figure of Yang Haiwang in front of him has not changed at all, but the power is coming from his arms in waves, increasing layer by layer, and the source is endless. At the same time, a strange scene appears behind Yang Haiwang.

It turned out to be a large-capacity rocket rising into the sky, and the detonated sonic burst emitted billowing waves of white air, which looked as if it were real.

As we all know, due to today's science and technology, the launch of large-capacity rockets requires one stage after another. After each stage of fuel is consumed, all the remaining items will be discarded, and a lighter body will be used to accelerate stage by stage. , finally transcending the gravity of the earth, flying into the sky, flying towards the dream of mankind for thousands of years, and flying into the endless deep space of the universe.

This principle is consistent with the power transmitted from Yang Haiwang's arm again and again.

It is obvious that Yang Haiwang’s Xingyiquan does not imitate the specialties and morphological boxing techniques of various animals, but imitates various advanced instruments of the 21st century.

“This is Xingyiquan in the 21st century!” Sitting in the first row of the exhibition booth, Guo Haihuang explained, “As we all know, whether it is monkey boxing, eagle claw boxing, snake boxing, mantis boxing, drunken boxing, Duck-shaped boxing, which is called Xingyi boxing, is a boxing technique invented to imitate the actions of animals, either taking the shape or taking the meaning. After thousands of years of improvement, it has even completely surpassed the original version, but the power of the prototype is There’s only one thing, so what if it surpasses the original version?”

"We are already in the 21st century. What animal is better than the weapons and equipment invented by humans? Whether it is the tiger that dominates the forest, the lion that dominates the grassland, or even the blue whale that swims in the deep sea, all of them will benefit from human wisdom. Defeat requires only one bullet and a whale hunting gun, not to mention artillery, aircraft carriers, and intercontinental missiles."

"Since you can imitate animals, why can't you imitate stronger industrial products? This is the 21st century Xingyiquan finally created by Yang Haiwang after decades of painstaking research. It is the 4001st year of Chinese martial arts belonging to Yang Haiwang. !”

"Although I say that, the span from imitating animals to imitating industrial products is too big - Teacher, you must have taught him, right? It's just like when you taught Yuchi Keji to use his imagination to transform himself into nearly ten thousand joints, infinite It's like accelerating." The braided monster Lie Yongzhou, who had his hands on his chest, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shook his head, "It would have been better if he had been allowed to play in the big arena competition at the beginning. At least the defeat would not have been so ugly, but he had to compete with He can't fight just by relying on his wild imagination."

"Gunpowder, steel, and chariots are very strong, but how can they compare to the warrior's tempered body? Yang Haiwang's Xingyiquan may be strong enough for ordinary people, and it has also opened up a new era of martial arts improvements. Thoughts, but for the current battle, this improvement is still useless. What he has to face is not animals that are easily crushed by industrial products, but a black hole that swallows everything."

That's exactly what happened.

Although he was a little surprised by Yang Haiwang's boxing skills at the beginning, after Guo Haihuang revealed the truth, Liu Cheng quickly understood. He slowly exerted force on his right hand and then flicked it away, as if shaking off a piece of broken pieces. Yang Haiwang was thrown into the sky like a rag.

There is no image or will, just the purest and purest overwhelming power.

"Is this your Xingyiquan? Interesting! It's a very good imagination. You just want to challenge me. You can't just rely on the rocket engine. At least you have to use the cloud explosive bomb fist, the ship-cutting knife, and the fighter soaring style, right? No. Limited to the original industrial products, they are just dead objects. To learn to refine their spirit is like sublimating the Monkey Fist to the Monkey King Fist, and sublimating the Snake Fist to the Dragon's Grip." Riding on the man's back, When he was flying in the sky in defeat, Liu Cheng gave kind guidance through the experience gained through these days of observation, "Since you have learned to use your imagination and even apply this imagination to boxing, why not update it more?" What further?"

"Imagine, believe, and believe that you are a bullet, a rocket, or even light, absolutely different from ordinary people, the only one in the world, the strongest on earth. Don't give yourself any restrictions, and let every cell of yours follow your own imagination. , let the power lurking in the body be released, and keep moving forward towards your own ideas - not using your imagination to obtain power beyond the normal, but trying to turn this short-term power into the normal, make it your own, and let yourself get 'Evolve' so that your boxing skills can gain wider space."

"This is what you have to do." He easily summed up the way to become stronger that is most suitable for this world. Liu Cheng gently raised his hand and made a pistol gesture.

Snapped!
There was a gunshot in the empty place, and Yang Haiwang, who was still adjusting his posture, his eyes instantly dispersed, and he fell straight to the ground like a bird with broken wings, hitting the bottom of the viewing platform hard. .

"You see, if you have enough imagination, even if you believe your hand is a pistol, you can still pull the trigger and fire a bullet constructed from your imagination. I call it a thought gun." It's like doing a small thing, Liu Cheng slowly walked down the ring.

One move, the outcome is already divided.

(End of this chapter)

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