122. The qualifiers for the gathering of heroes

122. The qualifiers for the gathering of heroes

When Zhang Wutian framed Leping's arm, he used a little strength, intending to be able to push Leping's hand back, with Zhang Wutian's current strength, it stands to reason that it would be easy to do this, but the result was beyond Zhang Wutian's expectations, he and Leping confronted each other briefly in the air, neither of them could help the other party, and finally Leping himself withdrew his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, this is because Zhang Wutian only exerted a little bit of strength, but even so, to be able to have a short confrontation with Zhang Wutian, whose combat effectiveness reached 2W as early as 2 years ago, Leping's strength should definitely not be underestimated.

If this is the case, it may not be able to attract Zhang Wutian's attention, but the surprising things are still to come.

In the past two years, Zhang Wutian has been practicing as a god, locking his qi in his body, not allowing it to leak out at all, which is a very common state for gods, and now Zhang Wutian can barely do this when he is not fighting, when he is confronting Leping, because he used a little strength, the breath in his body naturally leaked out, but whether it was Zhang Wutian or Sun Wukong, he couldn't feel his breath from Leping's body.

"I have a bad premonition, Leping looks like a ......" Although he has strong strength, he has no breath at all, such Leping can't help but make Zhang Wutian frown, he obviously thinks of some characters in the original work......

Bulma's eyes are red, she is a very strong girl, but being exposed by her ex-boyfriend in public is still too much for a girl.

In the face of such a bulma, Zhang Wutian was speechless for a while.

In good conscience, it is obviously impossible to say that Zhang Wutian doesn't even have the slightest meaning for Bulma, but Zhang Wutian really never had the idea of beating Bulma, he already has a dance, for Bulma, Zhang Wutian has always maintained a way of getting along with friends, and there is no further meaning, after all, people also have boyfriends.

Now, when Leping leaves, Zhang Wutian finds himself unsure of how to face Bulma.

"It's easier to practice in the temple, I'm starting to understand the thoughts of those who have escaped the world......" Zhang Wutian couldn't help but sigh.

On this side, Zhang Wutian was in all kinds of troubles, and on the other side, the people of the Crane Immortal Flow were stunned.

"What's going on with that breath just now? Is that his true power?"

Feeling the breath that Zhang Wutian accidentally leaked out at that moment just now, his peachy face was as pale as a tabula rasa.

"Sure enough, that guy really hides his strength, that's what he wants, I've been cultivating hard for 3 years, just to fight against such an opponent, and I will definitely not fail again this time. Unlike Tao Baibai's panic, Tian Jinfan secretly made up his mind, but he didn't know that what he felt was only a small part of Zhang Wutian's strength.

So the competition of the world's first martial arts competition began in this strange atmosphere.

In the qualifiers, Tao Baibai first met King Chaiba.

"The world's number one killer, Tao Baibai? I've heard of you. "After all, it can be regarded as an older generation of martial artists, and King Chaiba naturally knows the name of the killer Tao Baibai.

"Hehe, it's good that you've only heard of me, and if you've seen me, you'd be dead. Tao Bai sneered disdainfully, and now he was anxious to find someone to build his confidence.

Then the game began. King Chaiba's eight-hand fist is more and more sharp than three years ago, however, he is obviously not the opponent of Crane Xianliu who is just a first glimpse of the doorway, Tao Baibai easily cracked his move, went directly behind King Chaiba, and gave King Chaiba a heavy blow.

King Chai Ba passed out on the spot, looking at King Chai Ba who fell to the ground unconscious, Tao Baibai sneered and said: "Fortunately, this is the martial arts conference, you are the first person who has not died after fighting me." ”

"Ten. Sun Wukong came to Tian Jinfan, who was watching his uncle's battle, and the two had fought in the previous martial arts competition, so they had a little intersection.

"Sun Wukong, what's the matter?"

"Your uncle's body is so evil and murderous. Sun Wukong frowned and said, "You and the Crane Immortals are both good people, why do you have such an uncle?"

"This is our Hexian Liu's internal affairs, you don't have to worry about it. Tian Jinhan said coldly.

Then Tao Baibai walked over, and when he saw Sun Wukong, he couldn't help but look the other party up and down.

"The little girl of Guixianliu, did you come to our family Atian? Hehehe, the next generation of Guixianliu is really interesting. ”

Tao Baibai seemed to have misunderstood something, but Sun Wukong didn't hear the misunderstanding, he understood Tao Baibai's words literally, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Why is he so kind to me?Is he actually a good person, did I misunderstand him?" I always felt that Tao Baibai didn't seem to be hostile to himself, but instead revealed a faint closeness, Sun Wukong reflected for a moment, he should definitely not look at others with his first impression, maybe this Uncle of Crane Xianliu is actually a good person who is not very good at getting along with people.

On the other side of the ring, Le Ping solved his opponent with a expressionless move and knocked the opponent unconscious in the ring.

"Leping wins!!" the referee shouted from the sidelines.

Even after the victory, Leping's face did not show the slightest smugness, he had a gloomy face and walked off the ring quickly.

In the distance, someone hidden in the shadows watched Leping's performance with cold eyes, and when Leping's battle was over, he turned to look at Sun Wukong in the distance with a cold gaze.

Sun Wukong suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and she turned her head suddenly, but she didn't find anything.

"Strange, is it an illusion?" she scratched her head, muttering to herself in confusion.

Retracting his gaze, someone in the shadows dodged into the crowd......

"Burst Kick!!" came the high-pitched shouts of one of the contestants from somewhere in the ring.

With a flying kick, his opponent was kicked out of the ring.

"Haha, I, Mr. Satan, am the real world champion, Zhang Wutian, wait for me to challenge you!!"

The victorious guy, the self-proclaimed Mr. Satan, proudly made a declaration of victory and performed a series of victory poses in the ring until the unbearable referee asked him to leave, and he stopped his movements.

"Hehe, do you still want to challenge Zhang Wutian with that kind of strength? It's really a guy who has no self-knowledge, just like the last Pampt. Watching Mr. Satan's performance, Kobayashi couldn't help but speak.

However, his smile only lasted for a while and then disappeared, Leping is his senior brother, but recently it has become more and more strange, and has a huge hostility towards Zhang Wutian, the bystander Qing, Xiaolin is different from Leping, he knows that Zhang Wutian is really not interesting to Bulma, and the person that guy likes is Wukong, which is why Xiaolin feels more and more embarrassed.

"Leping has lost his mind, I hope he doesn't go too far, for the sake of Wukong, Zhang Wutian should be merciful to the people of Guixianliu......" With a stomach full of troubles, Xiao Lin came to the stage, and he was so bitter and absentmindedly knocked his opponent directly out of the ring.

As the preliminaries continued, eight players stood out one after another, and then the finals began...... (To be continued.) )