With a ball of qigong waves condensed in his hands, Sun Wufan shouted with a serious face: "Junior brother Mu Yang, this attack of mine is not easy to take. You have to act according to your ability."
Although the energy has been reduced to a very low level, Sun Wuhan is still worried that his Qigong wave will hurt the opponent.
Ia snorted coldly and slowly raised his finger.
"You don't need to remind me, I know what to do!"
When Sun Wuhan heard this, he chirped and reminded him that he had already been warned and that he would not care if something happened. So with a low drink, the Qigong wave in Sun Wuhan's hand suddenly pushed forward, the blue color stimulating everyone's eyes.
"Turtle Style Qigong!!"
Wow, a group of shining Qigong waves roared out, immediately disturbing the air and creating a huge whirlwind.
At this time, Eya also completed his energy accumulation, and the direction pointed by his finger was the roaring Turtle School Qigong.
"Tianxin Qigong!!"
A straight beam of light shot out, also of azure color, much slimmer than the Turtle School Qigong. Boom, the two waves of Qigong met halfway, and suddenly a mist-like energy group was stirred up at the impact point, at a ninety-degree angle. Scatter shock waves around. Then there was a roar, a strong wind blew, and the strong whirlwind blew everyone around.
The referee responsible for deciding the outcome of the game was closest to the energy center. At this time, he could only hold on to the pillars around the ring to steady himself.
"What's going on? Why are their hands glowing?"
There was a commotion below, and the contestants who didn't know the truth stared, thinking they had light bulbs in their hands.
"That's a qigong wave!" The contestants in the martial arts world were silent for a moment and couldn't help but remind them. Although, they have never seen Qigong waves.
"That person just used Teacher Wu Tian's unique skill - Turtle Style Qigong!" A player with some experience said excitedly. He did not expect that he would actually see that legendary move in the preliminary round.
And the one that competes with Turtle School Qigong, Tianxin Qigong? At this moment, he really felt that even if he didn't qualify in the preliminaries, just seeing these two great tricks would have been a worthwhile trip.
"Turtle School Qigong? What is that? Who is Teacher Wu Tian you are talking about?"
"Teacher Wu Tian..."
Few people outside the martial arts world know the secrets, and they have never even heard of the names of Qigong Wave and Turtle Immortal.
Gradually, the mist dissipated, and two tall figures gradually emerged. Son Gohan was still smiling calmly, but opposite him, Eya, who was wearing a white martial arts uniform, was panting, and big beads of sweat fell down his cheeks.
"I lost." Ia gasped and said tiredly.
"you are already awesome."
Ia shook his head, "But there is still a big difference compared to you. It seems that I will have to work harder in the future."
Because he has mastered the Tenjin-ryu training methods, Eya does not feel depressed by the temporary failure. His current training time is still short. If he is given a few more years, he believes that he can become stronger.
Son Gohan looked at Ia calmly and nodded seriously.
"In this game, Sun Wuhan won."
The referee's face turned pale and his voice was trembling.
…
"It's such a pity Eya, that Son Wuhan is too strong." After the game, Asuo and Lida came forward to comfort him.
Although Iya lost the game, he was in a good mood. He smiled and shook his head: "My practice is not enough, but it is also a happy thing to be able to compete with such a master."
"You have to work hard and don't be eliminated."
"You don't have to say it."
Asuo and Lida saw that Oya was not depressed because of losing the game, and they were relieved and laughed and joked.
The subsequent games continued one after another, because there were so many participants, and by the time the qualifying rounds ended, the sky had already darkened.
When it got dark, the results of the qualifiers came out. Mu Yang, Sun Wufan, Meili, Asuo, and Lida all entered the top sixteen. Ten of the other eleven qualified contestants were also from martial arts schools, and the others Almost all contestants from all walks of life were wiped out.
Faced with this result, players from all walks of life were silent. All the previous vociferous criticisms and accusations against the martial arts world have all disappeared. The martial arts masters have used this to defend their dignity in front of the world.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.
The blue sky was spotless, not even a cloud, and the blue sky was clear and flawless for thousands of miles.
The official competition of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association will be held on the open-air martial arts stage, so early in the morning, after bidding farewell to Esaf and the others, Mu Yang prepared to take his two promoted juniors, Asuo and Lida, to the martial arts gym. Waiting in the back hall.
"Don't be stressed. Three of our Tenjin-ryu can advance to the top sixteen, which is already very good." Before leaving, Esaf ordered, but he was quite calm in his heart.
Because of Mu Yang's existence, the position of the champion has been basically locked. No matter what the results of the other two disciples are, it is regarded as an exercise. Esaf has no harsh requirements. It's just that Esaf couldn't see Mexia's figure when he looked left and right, and he felt slightly unhappy.
This daughter of his has not shown up yet, which is outrageous.
Alice, who knew everything, glanced at the black-haired woman in a light blue cheongsam, and then pulled Esaf towards the auditorium.
Esaf, several elders, April and other disciples came to the venue and occupied a good spot in the middle. Here you can see the game scene more clearly.
In the backyard of the martial arts hall, a stout man wearing a monk's robe walked over.
"Muyang, long time no see."
Mu Yang turned around and saw that it was Wu Ting from Duolin Temple. He hadn't seen him for several years, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.
"Wuting, congratulations on making it to the top sixteen!"
Wu Ting smiled and said: "It's not just me, Liz from the Chizuru style, Arlo and Kane from the Maple Leaf style, Barney from the Cross Fist style, Booker from the Four Body style, and that Ji Luo from Pule Village, All of them have advanced.”
"I've met a lot of familiar faces here." Mu Yang smiled and took a closer look. The top 16 players were all familiar faces!
After five years of not seeing each other, everyone's strength has increased a lot.
"These two are my junior brothers, Asuo and Lida, and this is Wuting from Duolin Temple."
Mu Yang introduced, Asuo and Lida also nodded to Wu Ting and the others at the right time.
Mu Yang pointed at Sun Wufan and introduced: "This is Sun Wufan, a disciple of Master Wu Tian."
Wu Ting immediately straightened up his face and said politely: "It turns out that he is a disciple of Teacher Wu Tian, and he was neglected."
Sun Wuhan waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay."
Mu Yang laughed and said, "Let's compete on the playing field later."
Because most of the contestants who participated in the top 16 were familiar with each other, a few people gathered together to chat. At this time, Mu Yang caught a glimpse of Meili standing in the corner without saying a word. Mu Yang, who knew her identity, walked away directly. past.
"Why don't you go talk to them?"
Mei Li blinked her eyes and said coldly: "Am I familiar with you?"
Mu Yang was stunned for a while and nodded: "I'm really not familiar with it, but I think I will become familiar with it in the future."
"Hmph, don't talk to beautiful women if you have nothing to do!" With a cold snort, Mellie turned around and left in an unhappy mood.
Junior Brother Asuo came up, looked at Meili's back and said, "Brother, what's wrong with that woman? She can't even say a word, she's too cold. Wasn't she quite polite when we met her before?"
Mu Yang looked at him and said, "That's you. She would never want me to strike up a conversation."
"Why?"
"You don't need to know this." Mu Yang dismissed Asuo directly.
Any woman would definitely feel uncomfortable if she saw her fiancé chatting up other beautiful women, even if the beautiful woman was pretending to be her. It doesn't make any sense to do your own thing!
(End of chapter)