Chapter 210: The First in the World (17)
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In the second game, the warrior 'Ulu' from the primitive Indian tribe played against the warrior monk 'Puhui' from the Dolin Temple!
After coming out of the passage, he did not squint, and finally stepped on the ground, like Feihong spreading his wings, and jumped onto the huge broken mountain ring.
Although he looks strong and bulky, this leap is very dexterous and elegant.
If it were a normal time, to see such a visually striking scene, the audience should have applauded.
However, after the previous fight between Wu Tian and Tao Baibai, the audience didn't think it was a big deal. With the Qigong master Zhuyu in front, the kung fu that Ulu is revealing now doesn't seem to be so remarkable.
Although the first battle between Wu Tian and Tao Baibai was not long, whether it was the 'Flying Technique', the 'Cave Wave' or Wu Tian's 'Qi Wall' that blocked Tao Baibai's attack, and even the process of Tao Baibai as if he was 'bounced away' by an invisible force, it was very mysterious.
The warrior monk Puhui of the Dolin Temple also walked out of the passage with his palms folded, and he noticed the hand that Ulu showed when he came to power, and his eyes were shining under his half-closed eyelids.
Pratt & Whitney approached the Broken Mountain Ring, just walking up the steps along the corner of the ring very ordinarily, walking slowly, but one step at a time, each step was like striking a Buddha bell, waking up the people of the bitter sea.
Ulu on the stage suddenly looked over, watched Puhui walk into the ring, stood still opposite him, and recited the sentence "Amitabha".
Sure enough, there is real kung fu!
Ulu applauded in his heart, and his fighting spirit was aroused. He was the first warrior of the tribe and could have gotten the chance to go to the holy land under the Kailin Tower, but he gave up. The world is so big, he hasn't traveled yet, so many rumored strange people, he hasn't known it, how can he be willing to die in the holy land like this?
Different from Wu Tian and Tao Baibai in the first game, the two people in the second game have the same skill and strength as each other, and there is always a difference between the high and low.
It's really that Wu Tian is too much stronger than Tao Baibai. Compared to Tao Baibai, Wu Tian's power is as vast and boundless as the sky dome, and Tao Bai Bai is at most just a flying insect under the sky.
"Why does it feel like this is the 'martial artist' duel I imagined......" One viewer jokingly said, and the chaos that Momobaibai almost caused before has for some reason been quickly forgotten by most people.
After the host introduced the contestants as usual, he held the microphone in one hand and split up and down with the other, shouting: "The world's first martial arts finals, the second game, start now!"
"Hey!"
The two people in the ring suddenly moved!
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In the lounge, most of the players didn't pay much attention to the round.
Because it's very simple, according to today's knockout format, judging from the results of the draw, no matter which one of Ulu and Pratt & Whitney wins, their opponents after advancing will be ......
The three qualifiers from Zhongdu, the pale superpower Wonton, and the two disciples of Wuxianliu all looked at the old man who was leaning against the wall alone and closing his eyes, and they all secretly felt unlucky for the two people who were now competing.
Whichever of them wins, the next one is almost a lost one.
The two disciples of Wu Xianliu felt that the three words 'almost' were redundant...... They are the disciples of the Martial Immortal Stream, although the sect has withered, and only a few of their current brothers remain, but for the ancestor 'Martial Immortal Man' who single-handedly and lightly killed all the 'Outer Demons' and saved the world, it has been passed down from generation to generation.
Even, their ancestor Martial Immortals also summoned a divine dragon to resurrect the dead people all over the world, there is also a saying. Meng Qidi and Long Zhi are both disciples of the Martial Immortal Liu, and they are naturally convinced of the deeds of the ancestors.
And just a few days ago, the ancestor revealed, like going back in time, the means of restoring the old martial arts hall of the Martial Immortal Stream, and they also witnessed it with their own eyes. The patriarch's immortal methods are really unfathomable, compared to his old man, what are these people present?
Pu Lin looked at the broadcast TV in the lounge, and in the picture, Pratt & Whitney, dressed in a short monk's robe, was in the middle of a battle with a swarthy big man, Ulu, and you came and went, fists to the flesh, thrilling! Every time the fight reached a thrilling place, there would be a tidal wave of cries at the scene......
It looks very good, but where can it compare to the old donor's weightlifting?
Pu Lin really smiled bitterly for his junior brother, but this time he left the temple to participate in the world's first martial arts meeting, after all, he had a lot of thoughts about meeting the world's masters, and the bonus was secondary-of course, it was also good to get some generous bonuses and subsidize the temple.
'I can see this this time...... A master like a martial immortal can be regarded as a worthwhile trip. Pullin thought to himself.
Everyone had their own thoughts, and soon, the game in the ring was decided.
Ulu narrowly wins!
In the circular auditorium outside, there were waves of exclamations one after another (there were large broadcast screens erected everywhere in the auditorium), because this final battle was really thrilling!
The Han and the monk have already exhausted their tricks, and finally used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box to bombard, Puhui, as a monk, still has hesitation in the end, but where can a man like Ulu who has been trained in a primitive tribe have such thoughts? As soon as he makes a move, there is no return!
"Poof!"
Pratt & Whitney rolled down to the stage like a broken bag, and Ulu was also wheezing, suffering a lot of injuries, and his naked upper body was sweating like a spring, and he spent all the oil paint.
"Senior brother!"
Pullin screamed in the break room, full of regret.
The others didn't say anything, and when they fought in a martial arts fight, where could they keep their hands? Even if they were killed, it would not be unusual! Not to mention that they were not dead...... Only Wu Tian leaned against the wall, and when he opened his eyes, his arms that were originally wrapped around moved, he flipped his left hand, grabbed two beans between his fingers, and flicked his fingers!
"Uhh
The sound of breaking the sky is like tearing the brocade!
Pulin was shocked, and subconsciously raised his right hand and turned around to grab it, "snap", his right hand was emitting white smoke, and it seemed to be grasping two bean-like things in his palm...... 'Hmm?
"Oh my God......"
"Liar, don't ......"
Several players in the lounge who noticed this scene let out exclamations, and looked at Wu Tian, who had closed his eyes again and meditated, with even more incredible eyes...... It's like looking at an old monster that's terrifying.
Pu Lin opened his palm, and sure enough, it were two ordinary beans, and he saw that the atmosphere in the practice room was not right, and asked suspiciously, "What happened?" But he was worried about his junior brother's injury, so he wanted to leave the lounge and go to the ring to take a look.
The pale wonton pointed behind Purin: "That ......"
Turning to leave, his body stiffened, and he looked at the two beans in his palm, and then at the astonishing hole in the wall behind him...... A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, he just caught such a dangerous thing with his bare hands?
"Give these two beans to both of them. ā
Wu Tian's voice sounded in Pu Lin's mind.
With respect and awe in his heart, Pu Lin turned around, and in the eyes of the others, who were half puzzled and half understanding, he bowed respectfully to Wu Tian, who was leaning against the wall and closing his eyes to recuperate.
Although I don't know what this bean is for, since such a powerful great master has spoken, let's try it!
Pullin left, and the next game was Noah Lobe against a mid-to-mid champion.
Carefully putting the knife into the scabbard, Noah Lobe silently took out another wooden sword, and walked calmly towards the player's passage under the provocative eyes of the champion of the middle capital.
Wu Tian closed his eyes and showed a smile, hehe, I feel that I feel a lot younger with these juniors.
. (To be continued.) )