Saiyan Age

Chapter 35 Martial Daoist

The competition of the World Budokai is still going on, Buki Island is full of jubilation all day and night, the top 32 battles are exciting, and the final [-] finalists have also been determined.

Beria and others are on the list and have become the favorites to win the championship with their outstanding performance.

After a night's rest, the next day will be the first match of the round of sixteen.

Master Zhen against Mu Ming!
After the relationship between their brothers and sisters was exposed, people were so excited that they couldn't control themselves. Master Zhenyuan was a well-known martial arts master. He became famous many years ago and won several world martial arts championships.

Even though he hasn't come out of the mountain for more than [-] years, everyone in this circle knows the name of Master Zhenyuan.

However, they seldom heard that Master Zhen also had a younger brother.

Judging from his performance this time, Mu Ming's moves are swift and resolute, even more decisive and swift than Master Zhen, and he deserves to be a master of the same school.People can't wait to watch this early final, because in their hearts, the champion is nothing more than one of the two!
Beria is also looking forward to seeing the fight between the two martial artists.

Perhaps in terms of strength, he is far superior to the two of them, but in terms of skills, moves and the use of qi, he is still inferior to himself.

Watching masters fight is also a very good practice for me, and I can figure out how to use power from it, which is beneficial to my own progress and development.

Master Zhen rested his mind overnight, and no one bothered him so as not to affect his performance.

Early the next morning, the World Martial Arts Association started the competition again.

The spectators lined up outside the venue earlier than the players, wanting to occupy a good position and be able to enjoy the wonderful battle.

Especially this time, the first match was the most important. People rushed in with the mentality that they would rather miss the next match than miss the first match, cheering and clamoring in the arena.

The host came on the stage, announced the start of the game after a few words about the rules.

"Let us welcome two contestants, Mr. Zhenyuan, who has won many martial arts championships, and Mr. Mu Ming, who has absolute strength! It is said that the two are brothers and sisters. I don't know who will win?"

"Master Zhenyuan! Master Zhenyuan!" Many supporters shouted with trembling arms.

"Come on, Mr. Mu Ming! Come on, Mr. Mu Ming!" There were also many cheerers on the other side.

Amidst the shouts of the people, the two old men walked towards the ring.

Different from the secondary arena in the qualifiers, the main arena is wider and square on all sides, giving players enough space to play.In yesterday's 32 to [-] competition, many players played heartily and showed their true strength.

After taking the stage, the two did not act in a hurry, they both had their hands behind their backs and scanned each other seriously.

"Senior brother, I lost to you back then. I originally wanted to challenge you after winning the title of Budokai champion. Who knew it was such a coincidence."

"Ah, I didn't expect that either." Master Zhen said lightly, "I just brought my disciples to see the world, but I ran into my own troubles. In fact, I thought you had given up a long time ago."

"I practiced so hard for so long just to defeat you and prove that I am the strongest! How could I give up before I achieved this wish?"

"Really? You may be able to defeat me, but you may not be the strongest." Master Zhen moved his feet, and put his hands in a posture, one hand on his waist, and the other in front of his body, matching the midline.

Mu Ming also stood up immediately, his posture was exactly the same as that of Master Zhen.

"You say I'm not the strongest? Could it be..." He looked at Beria in the background, "You want to talk about that kid?"

"Exactly. His potential is boundless, and the energy he contains is unimaginable. I have nothing to teach him. Now, even I don't know how strong he is."

"Qi is very strong, but I can't see the attitude of a strong man from his eyes."

Mu Ming's words made Master Zhen speechless, and the two of them froze in silence.

Amid the loud noise, people couldn't hear what the two said, but they were still very excited. Some people even stood up, clutching the clothes on their chests, and their palms were full of sweat.

Even more nervous than the players on the ring.

The frozen picture seemed to stand still in time, but the scalp-numbing chill spread and enveloped the venue.

call out!
Suddenly, the two moved at the same time, as if they had discussed it, they shuttled back and forth in the field.They pulled their bodies into long shadows, disappeared suddenly, and reappeared suddenly. Every time they appeared, there was a violent collision, and there was an explosion in the air.

"Pong!"

The two fists collided, and the attack was extremely fierce, which was hardly something that an old man of this age could send out.But the two staggered their fists, hurting each other again and again, and their moves possessed terrifying explosive power.

Master Zhen was punched in the chest, lifted his leg and flew away with a kick, kicking Mu Ming in the stomach, and the two of them flew back at the same time.

After a brief pause, he rushed towards the opponent again.

Mu Ming was the first to make the move, swishing out a high-speed swinging leg, sweeping across Master Zhen's head.Master Zhen hurriedly lowered his body, and at the same time, his figure moved forward, and a fierce punch rushed forward from bottom to top.

The whistling fist wind stopped abruptly, Mu Ming blocked the blow with his arm, and the two separated immediately.

Reluctant to let go, Mu Ming immediately cast afterimage.

Several figures surrounded Master Zhen, and the sound of the wind was as slow as flowing water, making it difficult to distinguish.The afterimage like a phantom clone was produced at high speed, and many people were stunned to see it. Master Zhen's gaze was like a torch, and he judged left and right for a few seconds, and struck out decisively, punching Mu Ming in the face.

Bang!
A figure fell towards the edge of the ring.

Seeing that he was about to go out of bounds, he actually supported the ground with his palms, used this as a fulcrum to rotate a circle, stabilized his figure, and then counterattacked in an instant.

The flowing movements seemed to have been rehearsed, and even Master Zhen didn't expect it. When he realized it, he had already been hit by a heavy blow, and he backed up abruptly.

Be it the players in the backstage or the audience on the sidelines, they were all dumbfounded.The two old men fought so fast that they couldn't even see clearly, and they could only tell the difference when they were fighting against each other.

The stone slabs of the arena shattered under the heavy steps, and the stone chips flew out like bullets, "swish, swish -" hit the high wall of the auditorium, and were deeply embedded.

Master Zhen looked at Mu Ming solemnly, pouring out the exhaust gas accumulated in his chest, and adjusted silently.The corners of Mu Ming's eyes twitched, gathering the qi in his body, his palms swayed slightly, ready to send out qigong waves.

"Come on, senior brother." Mu Ming snorted softly, stepped forward and rushed forward, feinting with his left hand and bursting out with lightning-fast power.Master Zhen dodged resolutely, his eyes moved slightly, and he noticed the Qi on Mu Ming's right hand.

He staggered his steps, stretched the distance flexibly, and accumulated energy in his palms.

Beria watched all the fighting process and put himself into it. He often practiced against Master Zhen during his training, so he was very familiar with various moves and routines.

Observing Mu Ming's actions can make comparisons for better comprehension.

The two came out of the same school, and even the qigong waves were the same. Mu Ming was a step ahead to gather his energy, and before Master Zhen was ready to finish, he shouted and waved out.

The light blue light group blasted away like a cannonball, dazzling and dazzling, making people's eyes hurt and they exclaimed incessantly!

"Qigong! The legendary Qigong!"

"My God..."

Following Mu Ming's qigong wave, Master Zhen was not far behind, and pushed the blue qigong wave out, terrifying energy burst out suddenly, and his momentum soared.

Wu Ke and Jiapa are also people who have seen the world, but this powerful qigong wave still makes them envious and amazed.

"Master Zhen is stronger than before!"

"No, I might lose." Beria's face changed suddenly.He is not like other people watching the excitement, he can feel the confrontation of qi, after all, qigong wave is a competition of energy, the instantaneous explosive power and the endurance of qi are the most important!
Master Zhen's energy was explosive, but he fell short of Mu Ming when he continued to face waves.

"Brother, you lost!" Mu Ming's breath soared, and he shouted suddenly, raising his energy to the maximum, and the light group pressed against Master Zhen's qigong wave.

Master Zhen gritted his teeth, and the light ball with a diameter of more than two meters crushed in front of him, and he had no way to retreat!

At this time, in the auditorium, Cecia yelled loudly: "Old man, come on!"

Wuke and Jiapa also shouted: "Master Zhen, defeat him!"

"You all said that, of course I can't admit defeat! Fighting to the last moment," Master Zhen was sweating profusely, his clothes were torn by his swollen muscles, and he had obviously raised his strength to the extreme. "This is the dignity of a martial artist." !"

(End of this chapter)