Chu Ge really couldn't spit it out, he knew that the turtle immortal had a thick skin, and it was so thick, it really deserved to be a turtle immortal, and the skin was made of turtle shell.

Yamucha also walked backstage, and when she heard Jackie Chan's words, she suddenly felt that this old man, where had she seen him, his appearance and voice were very familiar, and there was always a sense of déjà vu.

"Excuse me, is Your Excellency a turtle immortal?"

Yamucha asked straight to the point, Chu Ge naturally knew that Yamucha was so badly defeated that he suspected that Jackie Chan was a turtle immortal, and he had been trying to reveal his true identity later, and finally the turtle immortal entrusted Nan Wu to pretend to be himself, so he was fooled.

"Audience, next is the third match, which is played by Nan Wu against Chu Ge."

Jackie Chan was just about to answer, when the host's voice came from outside, interrupting their thoughts, Chu Ge and Nan Wu walked to the door one after another, standing on both sides and waiting to play.

The turtle immortal took the opportunity to slip away, ran over to encourage Chu Ge for a few words, and then secretly observed Nan Wu, and found that his brows were tightly locked, and he looked bitter and hateful, so he used his special ability, mind reading, to observe his inner thoughts.

Later, the Turtle Immortal found out that Nan Wu had come with an important mission, won the championship of the conference, and used the prize money to buy water to save his life, which made him very embarrassed.

One is his own disciple, the other is the person who bears the hopes of the villagers, and he doesn't want to lose on either side, but unfortunately the winner is destined to be only one.

"No wonder he can't even laugh, it turns out that he is carrying such a heavy mission."

The turtle immortal muttered to himself, and there was a warm cheer outside, Chu Ge glanced at Jackie Chan, and then glanced at Nan Wu, he could only say sorry, he had to win this battle, as for the matter of buying water, no, let the turtle immortal come forward to help.

"Senior brother, come on, you must win."

Wukong and Kulin ran over to cheer, Chu Ge smiled at them, and made a gesture of victory, as a great disciple of Guixian Liu, the responsibility he bears is also very heavy.

The two walked into the ring, the host announced the start of the game, a familiar gong sounded, and the audience outside erupted in cheers, and the atmosphere reached a climax in an instant.

Nan Wu put on a fighting posture and approached Chu Ge step by step, the mission on his body made him feel so stressed that he couldn't help but strike first.

"Nan Wu's strength is good, just take it to test, the upgraded star body strengthening fist, how powerful is it compared to before."

Cosmic explosion!

Bang!

The dull loud sound was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, not only the audience under the stage was startled, but Nan Wu on the stage was also full of horror and looked at Chu Ge in disbelief.

The loud noise just now came from his abdomen, and immediately after that, there was a rush of water, as if the great river and the sea were rushing endlessly, flowing into the sea in the east, and the mountains and rivers opened up for it, and the earth rejoiced for it.

"This is - the momentum of luck, there is such a terrifying energy in his body, it is incredible."

Nan Wu is a formal martial artist, who has practiced yoga breathing, and qi is also born in his body, and he can see at a glance what the young man opposite is doing.

He is mobilizing the qi in his body, but the momentum he shows is too terrifying, usually speaking, only a yoga master has such a vast and majestic qi.

Solar Storm!

Chu Ge ignored it, continued to burst out of vitality, stomped on the ground with both feet, and the whole ring shook, as if an earthquake had occurred, and even the audience felt that the ground was trembling.

Among the audience, many of them were eliminated martial arts practitioners, and a few of them had good eyesight and exclaimed loudly:

"Explosion, this is a means of explosion, I have never seen it, someone can burst out such a terrible anger, this guy is not a human, he is clearly a monster."

"You're the monster, your whole family is a monster."

Chu Ge, who heard the shouting, muttered dissatisfiedly, put his feet on the ground, his body flew into the air, and he used the flying stars outside the sky in the star body strengthening fist, and attacked Nan Wu like an arrow.

Fast, too fast, Nan Wu couldn't see clearly at all, only saw the figure flickering, and was kicked in the chest, flying five or six meters away, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

"Wow, Senior Brother is so strong, I can't see his movements clearly."

Wukong shouted, Kulin was sweating profusely, Wukong couldn't see clearly, he couldn't see it at all, and if he took the stage by himself, the end would not be much better than Nan Wu.

"Good boy, his cultivation has improved again, and the qi in his body is as majestic as the sea, almost no worse than the original Monkey King, and he has surpassed the Bull Demon King.

I'm afraid that the final finalist of this martial arts conference is me and him, just let the teacher test where the bottom limit of your strength is. ”

The turtle immortals who watched the battle thought in their hearts, and for the first time their eyes ignited a raging fighting intent, and a generation of martial arts gods was also stimulated to fight spirit.

Nan Wu got up with difficulty, knowing in his heart that it was over, and he couldn't see the other party's attack at all, let alone launch a counterattack, and if he continued like this, he would only be beaten to death.

Chu Ge was not polite, and once again used the flying star outside the sky and flew to the top of Nan Wu's head, this time Nan Wu was a good learner, and made a donkey roll in advance to avoid flying feet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to get up, there was a flower in front of him, and countless fists came like machine guns, dense and endless, hitting his chest and abdomen one after another, and the whole person flew into the air again, rolling back and forth on the ground, screaming in pain.

"Throw in the towel, you're no match for me."

Chu Ge withdrew his fist and said to Nan Wu, and preliminarily concluded that the astral body strengthening fist that entered the room, with the explosion of vitality, had tons of huge power with every punch and kick, and the movements were as fast as tigers and leopards, and it was no longer something that ordinary martial artists could fight.

Only masters like Wukong, Kulin, and the Turtle Immortals can fight against them head-on, and the rest are not qualified to challenge themselves.

"No, I'm not going to throw in the towel."

Nan Wu got up, gritted his teeth and said, Chu Ge frowned slightly, this guy is on a mission, so he naturally refuses to admit defeat, and would rather die in the ring.

"Well, since you don't admit defeat, I'll stand still, you use your strongest trick to fight over, I don't dodge or dodge, if you can't knock me down, how about taking the initiative to admit defeat?"

Chu Ge said unexpectedly, just with the help of Nan Wu's hand, he tested the power of the body protection qi, and then faced Zhan Wukong and the Turtle Immortal, he was more sure in his heart.

"What? What did Chu Ge just say? I actually want to stand still and pick up Nan Wu's trick, did I hear it wrong, or is Chu Ge too arrogant? ”

The host outside the venue lost no time in explaining, Chu Ge pouted, this is not arrogance, but full of confidence in himself, okay?

Nan Wu's expression was serious, and if he didn't agree, where was the dignity of the martial artist, not to mention that if the other party really attacked with all his might, he would definitely be defeated.

"Okay, as long as you take my Sky Cross Punch, I'll admit defeat immediately."

After Nan Wu finished speaking, he jumped into the air, jumping five or six meters high, far beyond the limit of ordinary people, he fell from the sky, his arms were in the shape of a cross, and he aimed at Chu Ge below.

The potential energy of falling, coupled with the unique way of luck, makes his tricks more powerful than usual, and even half-human tall boulders can be shattered, let alone flesh and blood.

Chu Ge went all out, and the vitality in his body was running violently, flowing through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, along the pores of his body, violently spraying outward, forming a fierce body protective qi, and hard to meet the opponent's attack.