The changes on the prison planet and the discussions between several realm kings were naturally unknown to ordinary people. Time passed, and it was inadvertently the time for the Budokai semi-finals again. The huge martial arts meeting was full of people again, and races from different planets in the galaxy gathered together. The previous rounds of battles gave them too much shock, and they couldn't help but look forward to the next competition.
Boo!
The loud voice resounded throughout the audience, and the lingering sound echoed in the void.
In the first semi-final of the seventh round of the Heavenly Martial Arts Club, Mu Yang from North Galaxy faced off against Pork Rib Rice from West Galaxy. Before the game started, all the viewers knew that this was a battle at the pinnacle level of the Galaxy. In order to appreciate the excitement below For the competition, these heavenly heroes have already had enough energy.
Suddenly, Mu Yang appeared on the ring in a flash, his blue martial arts uniform rustling in the breeze, and his determined eyes revealed a divine light.
On the other side, Pork Rib Rice moved his wrist, and the bones made a clicking sound.
The battle was about to begin soon. At this time, the two were more than a hundred meters apart, and the stalemate and heart-stopping momentum began to collide. As the protective shield rose, it seemed as if a transparent pot lid had been turned upside down on the venue. The audience's hearts were beating wildly.
"Pork Rib Rice, let me see how powerful you are!" Mu Yang looked at Pork Rib Rice, his eyes focused on the person opposite.
According to the description in the original work, he knew that Pork Rib Rice was extremely powerful, and he once kicked the perfect Sarul away from hell. However, at that time, Sarul had already lost his body, and all of his strength had disappeared. So it cannot be confirmed. However, based on observations from previous games, Muyang estimated that if Pork Rib Rice were to attack with all his strength, his strength would be no worse than that of Complete Saru.
So when he officially faced the pork rib rice, Muyang was ready to go all out from the beginning.
There is no room for sloppiness in a confrontation between strong men.
The silver-white arrogance rose, Mu Yang half-squinted his eyes and stared at the pork ribs rice with all his concentration. At this time, the pork ribs rice also looked over with the same solemnity.
Their eyes intertwined with each other, and after the referee announced the start of the game, the two people disappeared at the same time, and the sound of fighting resounded in the venue. Countless electric lights and phantoms flickered, and the sky and the earth continued to erupt with blazing lights from the collision. Compared with all the previous battles, the battle between Mu Yang and Pai Rib Rice was obviously more intense.
one strike.
Two hits.
Three strikes!
The ground continued to collapse and crack, and the complete competition arena became unrecognizable not long after the battle began, with large pits collapsed.
Pork Rib Rice kept attacking Muyang with a stern face, while Mu Yang's body naturally avoided it. He used some of the free artistic conception he had mastered to the extreme, but in the face of Pork Rib Rice's attacks one after another, the expression on his cheeks Beads of sweat began to hang.
"Sure enough, as I guessed, your movement skills are very weird, but unfortunately, your biggest weakness is your lack of energy. No matter how weird your movement skills are, what's the use if you can't cause harm to the opponent!"
It was difficult to see through the magical pork rib rice of Zi Ziyue, so he came out from the most essential point of view. Even if he stood there and let him hit him, what was the use of an attack that could not cause damage to him? This almost hit him directly. Muyang's weakness is also the fighting method Pai Ribfan specially thought out for Muyang.
"God Qigong!"
"The Shocking Palm of All Nations!"
"Qigong Cannon!"
clang! clang! clang!
Mu Yang's Qigong waves were applied to Pai Rib Fan's body one after another, but they soon turned into mist-like airflow and dissipated. Under the abnormal defense of Pork Rib Rice, these attacks lose their effectiveness.
"Have the defense been strengthened..." Seeing that several attacks were ineffective, Mu Yang leaned back and flew several hundred meters away, looking at the pork rib rice from a distance.
Pork Rib Rice's combat power may be close to 4 billion. If he goes all out to defend, Mu Yang's combat power will only be 2 billion. Most of his attacks will be ineffective. At this time, as long as Pork Rib Rice attacks unexpectedly, one blow is enough to defeat Mu Yang.
"It seems that you really have no other choice." Pork Rib Rice's deep voice sounded, and his body suddenly flashed and appeared next to Mu Yang.
He raised his fist and the violent energy came over him.
"This attack method is learning from Uyamons..." Mu Yang's heart trembled, and he had already made a judgment. His body flashed continuously, and with a crash, Pai Rib Fan's fist pierced the air and passed by Mu Yang's cheek. The sharp wind of the fist was fierce and fast, leaving several scars on Mu Yang's cheek.
Boom! !
Energy enough to destroy huge stars rose on one side of the martial arts arena. All the bursting storms hit the air wall of the protective shield, and immediately fell into the oil pan like a piece of ice. Amidst a harsh squeaking sound, it turned into Thin airflow.
On the other side of the Central Galaxy.
Wu Yamensi looked at the battle on the ring with shining eyes and nodded secretly: "Pork Rib Rice directly adopts my fighting style, which can indeed display terrifying power..."
"... But can this really defeat that Mu Yang?"
Wuyamensi himself is not sure. In fact, he is more afraid of Muyang than Pork Ribs Rice. Whether Pork Ribs Rice is better or not, but he has figured out all the basic techniques. After so many years in Heaven, he has followed Pork ribs and rice. Only Mu Yang, whom he met this time, gave him a feeling of light up.
"One force can defeat ten kai. In theory, it can cause huge pressure on opponents whose combat power is lower than one's own. However, the physical burden is also extremely heavy. People who have not been trained are not suitable for long-term use. At first glance, it may seem that you have an advantage, but it may not be It’s really about gaining an advantage.”
If a normal battle involves opening the faucet and draining the water from a wooden bucket, Uyamons's fighting method is to directly lift the bucket and dump it. It is definitely more powerful, but the capacity of the water in the bucket is limited and cannot support too much. Long.
By the same token, unless Pork Rib Rice can solve Muyang in a short time, this approach will be self-defeating.
In the stands, Melicia was a little nervous at first, but after seeing Mu Yang dodge the early attack, a faint smile appeared on her bright face:
"Although this style of fighting has a certain theoretical basis, it does not work for Mu Yang. The artistic conception of freedom is the secret of martial arts taught by Weiss. After a while, Muyang will be able to take advantage."
But Pork Rib Rice is also an experienced martial artist after all. After being dodged by Mu Yang in the previous rounds of attacks, he quickly realized that this style of fighting was not working, and made timely adjustments before his physical strength was exhausted. , return to the original style of play. This self-defeating attack style put a lot of pressure on Muyang.
"Sure enough, no one who practices in the Kingdom of Heaven is a simple character. Their control and analysis of the battle situation is simply breathtaking." With a secret sigh in his heart, Mu Yang had no choice but to deal with the attack of pork rib rice honestly, but fortunately he was still hiding The power of accelerating the world is not without some resistance.
The battle was in full swing, and half an hour passed quickly. During this period, Mu Yang and Pai Rib Fan fought countless times.
The flat arena has long lost a complete area.
"Incredible, their battle actually caused the entire space to shake."
"There are actually strong men of this level in this world. In front of them, we are too weak. If it were not protected by this protective shield, we would have been swallowed up by their energy long ago."
The audience was already shocked by such a fierce battle, and they all shouted enthusiastically.
"Mu Yang! Mu Yang! Mu Yang!"
"Pork ribs rice! Pork ribs rice! Pork ribs rice!"
The audience no longer cares about who wins and who loses, they are just enjoying the spiritual enjoyment brought by the fierce battle. All the audience are selflessly shouting, and the enthusiasm is rising one wave after another.
Voices echoed throughout the venue, pushing the conference to a climax.
(End of chapter)