Saiyan Age

Chapter 36 Space Pirate Legion
The dignity of a martial artist!

The six words are deafening, and the image of this old man suddenly becomes extremely tall and admirable.That's right, people who can be called martial artists are never just because of their strength. Their unyielding beliefs, firm will, noble dignity, and martial arts are the foundation.

In the face of challenges and powerful opponents, they will not shrink back and give up, thinking of "surpassing" in their hearts.

They can lose, but they can't be afraid.

Even if the qigong wave touched his brow, he chose to fight back with a roar!

"Drink it!!!" Master Zhen's muscles jumped all over his body, his tendons were visible, the floor under his feet had sunk several centimeters, and the dust was flying.

The shocking roar drove the qigong wave to counterattack, and its power was even equal to that of Mu Ming.

Mu Ming had always had the upper hand, and suddenly felt the boundless pressure, his heart skipped a beat, and his face changed in surprise.

"Impossible, your anger!" He felt the surge of Master Zhen's breath, and his knuckles bent even more, as if he was trying to grab the spherical blue-white light cluster.

The strong air flow blows around, forming a small hurricane, and everyone in the auditorium feels the burning heat and great oppression.Many people had their hair swept up and their skirts flying, so they had to raise their hands to cover their faces and resist the wind.

The two of them made the final effort together, detonating the qigong wave that had been confronted to the extreme, and the two balls of light rubbed against each other and flew towards the sky, spewing out fierce sparks.

The gas flames shot out all the way burned a deep pit in the center of the field, scorched black and emitting wisps of blue smoke.

"Huh...huh..."

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Both Mu Ming and Master Zhen gasped for breath. For them, such a fierce qi wave gong confrontation required a lot of physical strength, and there was nothing to please in the blunt collision.

It's just that Master Zhen is even more tired and his complexion is even worse.

His arms were still trembling, and the blow beyond the limit quickly emptied his breath. If he did it again, he would definitely be defeated.

However, Mu Ming didn't have the physical strength to do it again, and felt incredible in his heart.

"Senior brother, the treasured sword is not old. My aura is stronger, but you can use the sudden burst to counter it..."

"I said I would do my best."

Master Zhen gasped for breath, "Come again, the winner hasn't been decided yet."

Mu Ming smiled: "Can you still fight? Now our state is clear at a glance, you can't beat me!"

After some confrontation, both of them were exhausted, but Mu Ming's condition was obviously much better than Master Zhen's.Even if he no longer uses qigong waves to attack, Mu Ming still has the advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

In martial arts competition, strong is strong.

"I know, I knew I couldn't win from the very beginning of the fight. But I want to teach my disciples the most important lesson, that is the spirit of a martial artist! You said that Beria didn't have the attitude of a strong man in his eyes, because I still There is no time to teach him, now is the time."

Master Zhen took a fighting stance, "Go ahead."

"Then I won't be polite, defeating you is my long-cherished wish." Mu Ming rushed again.

The fierce fighting and tenacious competitive spirit of the two had an inspiring effect, and the audience was infected. They shouted loudly and raised their arms to cheer, even if they couldn't see the action on the field, they still wanted to create a warm atmosphere.

The whole place is boiling.

Beria heard what Master Zhen said, and he knew it was for himself.He has been cultivating very hard all the time, and he is constantly getting stronger, surpassing Master Zhen by a lot.This is not only the final teaching, but also the ceremony of leaving the teacher!

Bang!
Master Zhen suffered a heavy blow and stepped back a few steps in embarrassment, trying to stabilize his figure.And Mu Ming's feet stepped on the ground, fierce attacks followed one after another, and his momentum rose sharply.

Facing Mu Ming who suddenly jumped in front of him, Master Zhen leaped up decisively and rose into the air, avoiding and not fighting.

"You can't move as you want in the air, you made a mistake this time!" Mu Ming sneered, jumped up, and flew into the air, like an arrow piercing through the air.

The speed is extremely fast, the strength is extremely strong, and it is as sharp as a blade.

Swah——

The sound of tearing the air was sharp and clear, Mu Ming was stunned, and fell from the midair in disbelief.The audience was also stunned, watching helplessly as Master Zhen floated upwards, and Ling stood in the air without the slightest sign of falling.

In that second just now, Master Zhen flew up in the air, dodging Mu Ming's blow.

Mu Ming is right, it is inconvenient to move in the air, but Master Zhen has learned the art of dancing in the sky!On the contrary, the one who was really inconvenient was himself, so he watched Master Zhen fly upwards, and it was too late to change his tactics!
"You...you can fly?"

"Huh..." Master Zhen gasped, "I said, I won't lose to you easily, and I am indeed inferior to you in terms of strength. However, Beria taught me good things. Sometimes, the victory or defeat does not necessarily depend on strength. Decide."

"Delaying time." Mu Ming suddenly understood.

Both sides are exhausted at the moment, unable to release qigong waves and other moves, Master Zhen will undoubtedly lose if he fights hard.However, using Wukong to temporarily avoid the battle can restore physical strength to the maximum extent and wait for the opportunity.

But both sides are resting, and Mu Ming, who has a better foundation, will undoubtedly recover faster.So he was not in a hurry, with his hands behind his back, he quietly looked at Master Zhen.

They are all martial arts masters with profound cultivation, they can hold their breath and endure their temper.

The audience was also agitated and felt the pressure. Although the two sides remained motionless, the tit-for-tat momentum made everyone inexplicably startled.

This is the duel of masters. Every move, even if it doesn't move, attracts people's eyes and minds.

"Master Zhen is about to suffer. When he uses Wukong, his recovery is not as fast as Mu Ming's." Beria quickly judged the situation.

Leier nodded: "If there is no accident, the opponent has won."

Although Uke and Gapa didn't want Master Zhen to lose the game, they could only pray with the facts in front of them.

Drop drop!
Suddenly, the silent atmosphere in the background was broken by continuous and rapid electronic calls.

Leyle glanced at his watch and saw the red warning light flashing, his expression changed in shock.

"No, something has happened." He hurriedly opened the communicator and connected to the signal from the other end of the universe.

There is a detector on his spaceship, which can monitor a very far area. He connects the signal receiver to his wrist watch, which has both the functions of receiving information and communicating.

As a patrol officer, you can't relax every moment.

At this time, the alarm sounded rapidly, and the signal displayed made Leyle's complexion suddenly sink.

Beria noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Rael lowered his voice and said: "There is a fleet coming towards the star Balz!" He immediately called the headquarters to report the situation, dripping with cold sweat.

"From the nearest patrol center to Balz Star, it will take an hour at the fastest."

Beria was stunned: "What about the fleet?"

"It has broken through the atmosphere!"

(End of this chapter)