Chapter 488: Talent Withers

"What a quick fist!" Elder Fang exclaimed, and the young man on the field didn't make a move, but quickly punched out.

Punch, close, all in one go.

The clouds are flowing smoothly, so that people can't see a flaw.

The elders of the other five major sects also nodded their heads, they also saw the signs of Chen Ziang's punch, but they didn't capture the whole process, with their eyesight, they could only see this, let alone others.

"Mad Dog, what's going on? Flew out on your own? ”

"This black man can't be acting, right?"

"Could it be that this young man used a hidden weapon forbidden by the competition?"

Everyone in the audience talked about it, but no one could see clearly how Chen Ziang punched.

Elder Fang waved his hand and motioned to a few doctors in white coats to carry the black man down, and then looked at his mouth and said, "This time, this young man has won, he will replace the defeated brother in the top sixteen, now introduce yourself."

"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Ziang, and I am also the first time to participate in this competition, and I have no other goal than to win the first place" Chen Ziang said with a smile.

Incomparably arrogant! Almost everyone wanted to come forward and beat him, but no one dared to do it, just because he might really have that strength!

"Player Chen has a big breath, if it's convenient, can you introduce the commander?" Elder Fang asked, he didn't believe that this young man had such ability at such a young age, he must be the apprentice or junior of some old monster who had been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a master, it's just that my ancestor once passed down a secret book, and I cultivated according to that secret book" Chen Ziang directly made up the experience of the bodyguards next to Boss Ma.

"Huh? You are in the same situation as Li Tianjin in the previous session, he also relied on practicing a secret book handed down by his ancestors, and now he has practiced Tai Chi Kung Fu" Elder Fang said suspiciously, this kind of cultivation by relying on the ancestral secret book is really rare, because most of the current cheats are different from ancient times, even if they are handed down, they have been deleted, and those who practice without going mad are already burning high incense, and they can still cultivate into a generation of masters?

"Good luck, good luck," Chen Ziang said with a smile.

"Little brother is really lucky, please rest for a while, my Quanzhen Sect has already set up a banquet in the Taoist temple, please" Elder Fang pointed to a huge Taoist temple not far away, that was where the Quanzhen Sect was located.

There are more than 50 tables in the Taoist temple, and because it is a banquet set up by the Quanzhen Sect, all of them are vegetarian food.

Everyone sat down in turn, Chen Ziang was not picky, he chose a seat and sat down, his table was uneven between men and women, young and old, everyone was from various sects, and a few were also admiring martial arts coaches and the like, but these people often failed to last a few rounds under the disciples of other sects.

This is the uniqueness of internal forces.

A person who looks like he has a similar physique, and if one of them cultivates internal strength, his combat power is definitely higher than that of the other.

This is also why some people who have learned about Huaxia Kung Fu will mention that Huaxia Kung Fu will stretch out their thumbs and praise the power of Huaxia Kung Fu, in fact, the kung fu referred to here contains internal force.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we still have a game in the afternoon, and we can't drink at will, today I thank you for coming with tea instead of wine, and I also hope that the top 16 players can do their best to show us a more exciting battle" Elder Fang drank all the flower tea in the cup after speaking, although it was not wine in the cup, it could also be seen that it was heroic.

"Good!!"

"That's what the elder said!!"

The audience applauded like thunder, everyone was responding to his words, and some drunkards who were addicted to alcohol could only drink tea obediently.

After Elder Fang finished speaking, everyone began to eat, although it was a vegetarian meal, it was very delicious, and Chen Ziang also liked it very much.

Halfway through the meal, everyone began to get close to Chen Ziang, some people were inquiring about his life experience, some people were inquiring about his skills, and some people were eating vegetables wholeheartedly, not hearing or asking anything.

"Brother Chen is really good, I was looking at the audience just now and doubting my eyes, there must be you in the top three this time" A slightly blessed middle-aged man said complimentally, and the compliment in his tone Chen Ziang could naturally hear it.

"Awards, awards" Chen Ziang didn't mean to have an in-depth chat with them, everyone said a few polite words to each other and ended the dinner.

After the meal, it was naturally impossible to start the fight immediately, but rested for another half an hour, and then Elder Fang re-entered the ring, "Next, the two of them will compete as a group to determine the top eight."

After he finished speaking, he took out a red box that had been prepared for a long time, and asked everyone to decide who would play against whom in the form of drawing lots, although this old method was troublesome, but it was much fairer than using the computer to select the two sides of the duel.

"No. 1" A person with the appearance of a scholar with eyes raised the paper ball in his hand, and a big "1" was written on it.

"I'm also No. 1," a female disciple of Emei with a ponytail and a pink practice uniform also spoke.

"Okay, the next competition will be Song Rong of the Wudang faction and Xu Jiao of the Emei faction, please prepare the two players"

"I got the number two"

"I'm Number Two too"

"Number Three"

"I'm No. 4" Chen Ziang raised the paper ball in his hand to signal, and among the sixteen people on the scene, only a young man in a black practice uniform was left and did not make a sound, obviously, he should be his opponent.

"I'm also the number four," said the young man in frustration, who had wanted to stay one more round so he could reach the quarter-finals, but now it seemed like it was going to stop.

This young man is too strong!

Elder Fang recorded the players' drawing of lots in a notebook, and then said, "Okay, if the others are okay, they can go down, and we will start the game from the first one."

After everyone got out of the ring, Elder Fang began to time, "1, the game begins!" ”

Although Song Rong looks like a scholar, his playing style is very fierce, because his opponent is a woman, so being fierce is the best choice in the end, if he changes to a tough strong man, he will definitely have to change his strategy.

And this Emei faction's Emei faction's Emei faction's snow-piercing cloud palm is also very powerful, but her palm technique is just no more than Song Rong's Wudang long fist.

In five minutes, Xu Jiao of the Emei faction knew that she was no match for Song Rong, so she directly admitted defeat.

In fact, the two of them have similar internal force cultivation, both of them are in the middle of the day after tomorrow, but Song Rong knows how to adapt immediately.

Chen Ziang stood under the ring and watched the battle boredly, although their fist and foot kung fu was already very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in their own eyes, there was no difference between them and children.

Could it be that Huaxia Martial Arts has been lonely so far? Chen Ziang frowned, guessing that there should be some disciples of the six major sects who have not yet been born, otherwise it is really a withering talent!