Saiyan Age

Chapter 33
"Is he not feeling well? He was fine just now."

"This kid has made money, and his opponent, who is obviously so strong, actually abstained."

"I want to be so lucky..."

"What a pity! What a pity! He had a chance."

People either shook their heads or looked sideways, expressing their opinions one after another.Almost all feel sorry for the bald uncle who abstained, and by the way, feel the good luck of Beria.

There are two types of people who come to the World Martial Arts Association, one is for fun, and the other is for the real purpose of winning the championship.

The bald man is obviously the latter, so it is impossible for him to just give up and give up like a joke. Something must have happened.Otherwise, the top sixteen of the fighting competition will at least not be too bad in the martial arts competition.

And the bald man was relieved when he got off the stage, thankful that he didn't do anything, otherwise he would be pushed into the wall again, and he would be ashamed.

Instead, he cast a sympathetic look at those players who didn't know why, because there was always someone among them who wanted to face Beria.

"Belia, we also passed!" From a distance, Uke and Gapa came over.

"Your current level is already very high. As long as you are not elite players of various genres, almost none of you are your opponents."

"That's true." Wu Ke said excitedly, "I didn't expect that with a slight move, the opponent would be overwhelmed! We seem to have become too strong!"

Gappa on the side also felt that his fierce impact just now seemed mighty, but in fact he hadn't exerted any force yet.

Master Zhen's cultivation method may be better than other schools, coupled with the most effective gravity cultivation technique, within a year, they have grown completely reborn.

Gradually, their tension dissipated and they became very relaxed, even looking forward to the next competition.

"Children, get out of the way." Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind, like many swords scraping on the back, creepy.

Beria could feel the man's aura even more, flamboyant and cold, like a sharp edge drawn out of its sheath.

Subconsciously, Uke and Gapa made way for him, and Beria also took a step back, stunned for a moment.

This is a master who can use gas!

Look at his old face, his silver hair is combed meticulously, and his back is behind his back.Wearing an old-fashioned gown and cloth shoes, there is only one kind of gray all over his body, like someone who has walked out of a room that has not been cleaned.

But no one dared to underestimate him, his aura infected everyone around the ring, everyone felt chills all over, enveloped in murderous aura.

Passing by Beria's side, the man couldn't help but cast a glance, his gaze was like an arrow.

After a pause of half a second, he continued on.

"That person... so scary." Wu Ke's Adam's apple twitched, and he couldn't help trembling.

Beria waved his hand and said, "Go and watch his game."

This old man is very strong, his spirit is even stronger than that of Master Zhen!

The three quietly followed the man to the sidelines, and it was the old man's turn.

"Next, number [-], please come on stage."

The staff called the old man's name, and saw him stepping onto the ring with his hands behind his back and arrogance written all over his face.The action is very random, but the more random the more frightening.

His opponent is the previous champion, Pai Nan.

Both Wu Ke and Jiapa have seen Painan's heroic appearance on TV, and even imitated his classic moves, so they are half fans.Many spectators also gathered around this ring because of Pai Nan's name, carefully studying the countermeasures or admiring the game.

Pai Nan's skin is dark, his muscles are full of explosive power, and every part of his body has been trained to be very strong, which is completely superior to the appearance of the old man.

But Beria can tell the difference at a glance, and Painan will lose.

"Old man, although I don't want to say that, it's a pity that you may have stopped here." Pei Nan clenched his fist confidently, showing his big white teeth, and smiled happily.

Mu Ming kept a straight face and didn't say a word, just like a stone sculpture.

His hands were still behind him, and he didn't seem to intend to do anything, but the game had already begun.

"Scared?" The onlookers booed.

"Why don't you abstain, why fight Painan? It's really bad luck." Someone also kindly persuaded him.

Wu Ke and Jiapa looked at each other, and said: "This old man looks very strong, but it's a pity that he met Painan. Unless Master Zhen is at the same level, he can't win at all, right?"

"He is at the same level as Master Zhen."

Beria was categorical.

At the moment when Wu Ke and Jiapa were shocked, everyone's eyes widened because Mu Ming disappeared.

The old man disappeared from the arena out of thin air, or in other words, their eyes couldn't see it!
It's not blindfold or magic, it's just because his speed is too fast, too fast to catch the eyes, even Pai Nan can only see a little afterimage.

Pong!
The disappearing Mu Ming suddenly reappeared in people's field of vision, and an elbow hit Pai Nan's abdomen as fast as electricity.The air froze for two seconds, Pai Nan's face became distorted, then he rolled his eyes and passed out.

It is unbelievably decisive to control the enemy with one move.

People forgot to scream, only the sweat from their foreheads kept dripping down.

"Let's announce the result." Mu Ming raised his hand and held Pai Nan's body in mid-air, and threw him out of the field in disgust, with a "dong dong" sound.

The staff also looked dumbfounded, and only realized it after the old man reminded, "Win...winner...Mu Ming contestant!"

The almost screaming sound shocked people again.

The previous champion was defeated by a single blow, and lost to an old man who had never seen it before. The onlookers found that this game was not easy, and there were many masters.

"Get out of the way." Mu Ming stepped off the ring and walked straight to the corner.

The row of people in front of them immediately retreated to make way for him.

Among the crowd, Master Zhen walked towards Beria and the others in the face of Mu Ming. Invisibly, the two exuded their own aura, collided with each other secretly, suppressed their strength, but surged fiercely.

They passed by each other, and the two young swords faded from the rust and showed their sharpness again.

In just a short moment, the two confronted dozens of times.

Turning his eyes away, Mu Ming continued to walk forward, Master Zhen paused, his legs almost went limp.

Suddenly, a stronger qi supported Master Zhen and countered Mu Ming.

The old man trembled suddenly, and looked in horror at the boy who suddenly appeared—it was Beria who had just met him once.

"you?"

"I'm also a contestant." Beria said calmly, supporting Master Zhen.

From their looks, Beria can somewhat guess the relationship between the two, and Mr. Mu Ming's hostility is even heavier.

Their brief confrontation can only be understood by martial arts masters who understand Qi, and ordinary people can't appreciate the mystery.I don't even know how strong Beria's burst of anger was just now!

Strong enough to make Mu Ming feel guilty: "Hmph, brother, your disciple is stronger than you."

"Isn't this normal? One generation is better than the other."

"It's best not to affect our competition, it should be you and me who decide the outcome."

With a cold word, Mu Ming left without looking at the others.

(End of this chapter)