The scene of the world's first martial arts conference was full of people, and I saw a young man in a black suit and sunglasses standing in the big ring in the center, who was the most dedicated host of the Dragon Ball World Earth Martial Arts Conference.

"The top eight of our martial arts tournament are Klin, Bartlian......" The man in sunglasses held the microphone and said passionately.

After the ring, where the huge Chinese character '武'武' was written, Klin, Sun Wukong, and Yamucha all sat on the wall, and the qualifiers finally decided the quarterfinals, because the three of them and Jackie Chan were not in the same ring, so they all ended up in the end.

"Klin, I didn't expect you to be the first one, and the opponent was still the same ......" Yamucha smiled and looked at the huge dirty figure not far away. Kling glanced at the figure as well, and then frowned slightly.

"Ben, what will you do?" Clint shouted to Sun Wuben in his heart.

"What to do?" Sun Wuben couldn't help but laugh, this time the martial arts conference was the same as the original plot, Klin, Sun Wukong, Yamucha, and Jackie Chan entered the quarterfinals, and the other four were barbarians Bartlian, Namu, Lan Fang and Ki Lang. And Clint was the first to play, and his opponent was the same barbarian Bartlian.

"That barbarian, don't you see, it's dirty to death, I suspect he has stool all over his body, you see flies and mosquitoes are all around him, before the reporter interviewed our top eight players, all seven of us were interviewed, but no one dared to come forward to interview him. Clint said depressedly, "Wait a minute, I'm going to fight him, no matter how I fight, I don't dare to touch him." ”

"Don't we have a nose? Without a nose, we can't smell the stench of his body that can turn people upside down, what are we afraid of? Sun Wuben smiled.

"Cut, even if he doesn't have a nose, but he's so dirty, I don't want to touch it. Clint snorted.

"That's easy, just give him a gust of fresh air. ”

"Send a gust of breeze?" Kling wondered, "How?"

"Ah Lin, don't you understand, our level is already too much beyond these people, so just swing a fist at him in the air, even the palm wind can knock him down. Sun Wuben reminded, at this moment-

"Klin, Bartlian, please play. The host's passionate voice rang out.

"Klin, it's your turn, keep up the good work!" Yamucha exclaimed.

"Klin, come on. Sun Wukong also shouted.

"Wukong, Yamucha. Clint cried, "Why am I so unlucky to meet such a person." Yamucha and Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing, after all, they also knew that the most difficult thing for this barbarian to deal with was that he was too dirty, so people didn't even want to get close.

The barbarian strode into the ring.

"Ben, you said I could knock him off with a high-five, isn't it?" asked Kling as he walked to the ring.

"Absolutely. ”

"But he's also a quarter-finalist, so he must have a lot of hidden power. Clindo.

"You'll find out later, but don't use too much force, or you might kill someone with the wind in your hand. "Sun Wu Bendao.

"Ben, you're exaggerating, how is this possible?" Clint didn't believe it at all, and by this time he had already arrived in the ring.

"Alright, now the game begins. The host shouted directly, and then withdrew backwards and jumped out of the ring.

"Start?" Clint was stunned for a moment, muttering to himself, this is too fast. "This is natural, if someone else is on the field, of course he will be verbose for a while, but that barbarian is in the ring, and his brain will stop in the ring when he is in water. Sun Wuben smiled.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ......

The huge figure sped towards Klin.

"Ben, is it really okay to use the palm wind?" cried Clint.

"Yes, but be sure to pay attention to your strength, and it's best to start slowly and then increase your speed. ”

"Well, I'll listen to you. Clint threw himself in a vertical direction, pulling away from the barbarian, and at the same time slammed forward with a palm that grew faster and faster.

"Hey, what's that kid doing?"

"The kid is waving at the air, is he being funny?" At the same time, the host's very dedicated host voice also sounded: "The barbarian is rushing towards the Kling player, the Kling player has opened the distance between him and the barbarian, and is slapping at the air, what does he want to do? Is he warming up? Or do you want to use the palm wind to knock the barbarian out......"

"Hey, Wukong, what are you going to do with Klin?" Yamucha looked at Klin's movements suspiciously, and asked Sun Wukong. After all, Sun Wukong practiced with Klin.

Sun Wukong touched his head: "Looking at his appearance, it seems to be the same as what that uncle said, he wants to use the palm wind to knock the barbarians out!"

"Palm wind?" Yamucha reached out and touched Sun Wukong's forehead, "Wukong, you don't have a fever, do you really think so?"

"I don't have a fever. Sun Wukong slapped Yamucha's hand away, "If this barbarian is just the kind of performance he showed in the ring, Kling can really easily knock him down with his palm wind." ”

"That kid named Sun Wukong is right, if Klin's martial arts cultivation is good, with his current ability, he can really use the palm wind to knock the opponent off the stage. The turtle immortal pretending to be a dragon squinted at the stage and said lightly.

"Mr. Jackie Chan, do you think so too?" Yamucha was taken aback, he has always attached great importance to this Jackie Chan, and even suspected for a while that Jackie Chan was pretending to be a turtle immortal, and even deceived Jackie Chan with words, and even grabbed the hair on Jackie Chan with his hand and pulled it out.

"I'm just saying it's possible. The turtle immortal's eyes were shining, this time in the qualifiers, Sun Wukong, Klin, and Yamucha focused on observing his shots, why didn't he also carefully observe the shots of his two disciples.

"Kling and Wukong, as I imagined, it was easy to deal with these people, but this kid Klin wanted to knock the barbarians off the stage with his palm, and he really thought of it, but maybe he really could. The thought flashed in the heart of the turtle immortal, after all, if he was against this barbarian, the only thing he could do was to be like Klin, constantly widening the distance, high-fives in the air, and finally knocking the opponent out of the ring with the palm wind.

At this time, the speed of Klin's palm splitting became faster and faster, and then his palm wind became bigger and bigger, and even the flies and mosquitoes around the body of the barbarian in front of him were chopped under this palm wind, and the barbarian kept approaching Klin at first, but gradually he was pressed back by the powerful palm wind.

"Ah......h

The barbarian kicked to the ground, trying to keep himself from being pushed back by the wind.

"It's incredible. The host's screaming voice rang out, "Bartlian seems to have stopped approaching Kling, as if he was being held back by Kling's palm, and we don't know exactly what happened......

"Klin, this should be all his strength, you know how much force to knock him down. Sun Wuben shouted.

"I see. A smile appeared on Klin's face, "Hey, barbarian, I'm going to knock you off, you have to be careful." Clint shouted, and the speed of his palm increased suddenly.

It was as if a huge wave hit the barbarian, and I saw the barbarian being smashed directly into the air, flying out of the ring with his feet facing the sky, and falling heavily under the ring.

The shouts all around fell silent.

Just now, Clint has been slashing his palms at the air, is it really the same as the host explained, this barbarian was struck out with a palm wind?

"Out of bounds, Barbarian Bartlian out of bounds, Kling wins!" the host's roar sounded, "This first Kling player wins, Klin is simply too strong, he definitely knocks his opponent out of the ring with his palm wind......"

"Klin!" "Klin!" "Klin!" "Klin!" "Klin!"

The sound sounded like a storm, especially Boomer in front of the ring, who grabbed Oolong's ears with both hands and screamed as hard as he could.

"Clin, this kid, it's horrible. The Turtle Immortal nodded slightly, "In a short period of time, he has mastered the trick of splitting the empty palm and using the palm wind to push people, and his cultivation has really worked very well in the past eight months." "The reason why Klin and Sun Wukong have not been taught any boxing techniques in these eight months, but to train their overall quality, is to let them create their own boxing techniques, and the most important thing is spirituality, understanding of martial arts.

"Being able to master the Splitting Palm so quickly, his comprehension is really passing, and the rest is the heart of martial arts, not complacent, and always pursuing a stronger heart of martial arts. "The turtle fairy was very happy in his heart.

"Wukong, I didn't expect that you and Mr. Jackie Chan were right, Kling really used the palm wind to split the opponent out. Yamucha's voice was heavy, and the skills that Klin was now revealing already made him feel a pressure.

"Klin, how did you win just now......" The host grabbed Klint for an interview, and then began to announce that the second contestant came to the stage, and this time it was Jackie Chan vs. Yamucha, of course, the host also announced the official start of the second game after an interview with the two.

"Young man, you're not my opponent!"

"Mr. Jackie Chan, although you are very strong, you haven't seen my real skills......" After a boring conversation between Yamucha and the Turtle Immortal, Yamucha began to attack.

"Whoosh!"

Yamucha's body is very fast, and it is almost impossible to see clearly in the eyes of ordinary people, but the turtle immortal just carried his hands behind his back, and his body flashed slightly, and he dodged Yamucha's attack.

"It's so weak!" Sun Wukong frowned.

"It's really boring, the two of them haven't shown their real skills yet. Klin also muttered, after all, the actions of Yamucha and the Turtle Immortals now are really, in the eyes of Sun Wukong and Klin, they are not much stronger than those opponents in the qualifiers, or they are also at a level, and in the eyes of the two of them, they are similar to ants.

"Let's take a look, the old gentleman and Yamucha will definitely show their real skills after a while. Sun Wukong said crisply, both of them watched with blank eyes, but time passed, Yamucha came up with various tricks, and even took out the wolf's tooth wind fist, but the speed of action still did not increase much, and at this time, Yamucha was already out of breath and steaming all over, this appearance was obviously doing his best.

"Damn, this Jackie Chan is too powerful. Yamucha gasped, he had exhausted all his methods after fighting for so long just now, but Jackie Chan in front of him was still holding his hands behind his back, looking calm and relaxed, and he didn't show his strength at all.

"Do you want to throw in the towel?"

"No, I can't throw in the towel, I haven't fought Goku and Kling yet! Yamucha roared angrily in his heart, and once again rushed towards the turtle immortal.

At this time, the turtle immortal made his first move.

"Young man, it seems that you have reached the limit, you are too tired, too hot, let me give you a gust of breeze. The turtle immortal smiled and stretched out a hand, the appearance was similar to when Kling shot before, and slashed towards the air in front of him, of course, the turtle immortal's movements have a very mysterious temperament, and it is also a hollow palm, but it feels like a work of art.

"Whew!"

The speed at which the turtle cactus splits its palms is also getting faster and faster.

"It's scary!"

"Klin, Jackie Chan's grandfather is much better than you. Sun Wukong said crisply.

"I know. Kling squinted his eyes, his face was unhappy, he used the splitting palm before, like a large fan with a diameter of one zhang rotating, and the wind rose in a square circle, but Jackie Chan in the ring came out of his palm, and the wind was bound within a meter range and blasted forward.

"Damn, you actually want to knock me out with the palm wind!" Yamucha's heart swelled up namelessly, and his eyes were a little red.

"Young man, go down!" Suddenly, the turtle immortal struck out with all his might, and a huge wind slammed on Yamucha's body, this power was so powerful, and when Yamucha lifted a foot, it just hit him, he couldn't resist at all, and was directly knocked out of the ring.