Chapter 220: The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference (Part II)

Just like in the original book, Goku beat Kira fatly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even though Kira used her own trick, Magic Gum, she was still defeated.

When the audience outside the arena saw such a fierce fight, they all left Ou Yangming just now, pulled their necks, and shouted "Monkey King!" Monkey king! ”

In the next two games, the winners and losers were also separated.

Tomorrow's matchup list is: Ou Yangming VS Sun Wukong, Cheng Long VS Klin.

"Turtle Immortal, let's have a good fight in the finals!"

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The world's first martial arts meeting, the scene of the semi-finals.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the host appeared in the ring in a suit and leather shoes.

"Welcome to the semi-finals of the world's No. 1 martial arts tournament, and today we will decide the two finalists who will play tomorrow. Now let me welcome the first martial artist to appear, Ou-Yang-Ming! ”

It's a pity that the audience in the audience immediately fell silent after hearing Ou Yangming's three words.

The host was embarrassed again, he took out a tissue and wiped his sweat.

Ou Yangming walked out and was greeted by overwhelming boos.

"Shame on the world's No. 1 martial arts club!!"

"Stinky boy who played match-fixing, don't be embarrassed in the ring!"

"Are you the same as yesterday, and you also bought off the organizer and Player Sun?"

Hearing the angry scolding and insults coming from under the ring, Ou Yangming had already sentenced them to death.

When you wait until tomorrow to play the finals with the Turtle Immortals, it's nothing to accidentally bomb the qigong wave off the court, right?!

When the host saw Ou Yangming walking into the ring, he immediately shouted: "Now there is a second player to invite us to appear, Sun Wu Kong!! ”

As soon as Wukong appeared, he was warmly welcomed by the audience, and shouted in unison, "Monkey King!" Monkey king! Monkey king! ”

"Goku, kill this guy who bought the player!"

"That's right! Right! ”

"It seems that you are all optimistic about Player Sun? But it still depends on the competition, and now I announce that the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, the semi-finals, is the beginning of the first martial arts conference!! ”

After the host finished shouting, he immediately stepped aside to make room for Ou Yangming and Wukong.

Yamucha and Boomer outside the arena were discussing the two of them and who would win in the end.

Kling was backstage, looking at Cheng Long with a nervous expression.

Yesterday, he saw it, Cheng Long pushed with both palms, and he didn't touch Yamucha, so he defeated him.

"Take it easy, take it easy, don't look at me nervously, although you will definitely lose." Cheng Long looked at Kling with a smile and said.

When Kling heard Cheng Long's words, he snorted and said, "It's not certain who loses and who wins!" You must know that I am a disciple of Master Wutian!! ”

Wukong, who was on the field, bowed to Ou Yangming, then took a posture and rushed towards Ou Yangming.

Wukong's speed was extremely fast, and in a few breaths, he had already rushed in front of Ou Yangming, he raised his right foot, aimed at Ou Yangming's abdomen, and kicked several times in an instant.

Ou Yangming's face was expressionless, his body flickered, and he disappeared from Wukong's sight.

"Huh! Where did it go?? Wukong touched his head and said suspiciously.

Ou Yangming was behind him, bent down, stretched out his fingers, tapped his shoulder and said, "Wukong, I'm here." ”

Wukong sighed, distanced himself from Ou Yangming, and put on a posture again.

The melon-eating crowd in the audience gasped and said in shock: "This...., this guy, the speed is so fast!" ”、

"I'm going to do it." Ou Yangming said, raised his arms, his fingers curled in his palms, and stretched out one after the other.

An invisible pressure, with Ou Yangming as the center, radiated out in all directions.

Everyone's hearts suddenly became very depressed and panicked.

And Wukong, who has always lived in the mountains, has long cultivated a beast-like intuition.

Under Ou Yangming's momentum, the alarm of crisis in his heart kept sounding.

"Good..., that's amazing! I'll hit you, though! Ahh

Wukong also seemed to feel that he was too depressed, and couldn't help but take the lead and attack Ou Yangming.

Ou Yangming's arms shook, and his palms pushed towards Wukong, who was rushing towards him.

With a snort, a strong burst of air gushed out and hit Wukong's body.

"Ahh

Goku yelled and was pushed out of the ring.

"Suck!"

The audience outside the arena gasped, and Klin, who was backstage, was also surprised to see Wukong being knocked away.

It doesn't matter if that guy is defeated, but he has always practiced with Wukong, and he knows Wukong's strength best.

On the other hand, Jackie Chan had such an expression, after all, he had witnessed Ou Yangming's growth, and it was normal for him to defeat Wukong.

Seeing that Wukong was about to fall out of the ring, he forcibly twisted his body, stretched out his hands sharply, and inserted them into the stone slab.

However, the qi that Ou Yangming's palms blasted out, although he didn't mean to kill Wukong, the impact was also extremely powerful.

With a bang, even if Wukong's arms were inserted into the ring, he withdrew a long way, leaving two furrows in the ring.

"It's so strong! Looks like I'm going to do a trick. ”

As the words fell, Wukong's five fingers were bent in the palm of his hand, his wrists folded, and placed on his waist.

"Turtle-pie-qi-gong-"

I saw a dazzling white light burst out from Wukong's palm, and then he launched his palms at Ou Yangming, and the qigong wave carrier was incomparably powerful and shot towards Ou Yangming.

The crowd of melon-eating people in the audience were so shaken by Wukong's turtle school qigong that they couldn't even open their eyes.

Only the host wearing sunglasses on the side, and Cheng Long backstage are not affected.

Ou Yangming looked at the layers of broken qigong waves that hit the stone slabs in the ring, he encouraged his body and drank violently at the turtle sect qigong that was about to hit his face.

"Drink--"

After the qigong wave was drunk by Ou Yangming, he suddenly turned a corner and flew towards Wukong.

Wukong looked at the qigong waves flying towards him, and jumped up immediately.

Rumble!

Jumping in the air, he looked at the big hole in the ring and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good to get out of the way."

But just as he exhaled, Ou Yangming's figure had already appeared behind him.

Ou Yangming's right arm was raised, his hand was turned into a knife, and he slashed at Wukong's neck.

Syllable!

Wukong was stunned in an instant, and he fell several times faster than the speed he had just flown into the sky.

When Kling recovers from the dazzling white light, he sees Goku falling.

"Ahh Wukong is going to finish playing now, falling from such a high air, he won't be smashed into meat sauce, right? ”

Ou Yangming's figure in the air flickered again and appeared in the ring.

He raised his arm, and with a snap, he caught Goku as he fell.

"Host, can you announce the results?"

"Ahh Now I declare that the winner is, Ou-Yang-Ming!! ”

The audience cheered, and then they shouted Ou Yangming's name.

But for this group of viewers who were still cursing themselves before, he didn't have the slightest appreciation, he didn't even bow, and walked directly out of the ring, which made the host embarrassed.

"Now, let's start the last game of the day, and I'm going to invite Klin!"

Kling jumped out and said hello to the crowd outside the arena.

"Please invite our champion of the last session, Mr. Cheng Long!!"

The crowd in the audience instantly boiled and shouted loudly.

And Cheng Long also walked out very seriously, people who don't know his details really think that he is a martial artist with a pure heart and few desires!