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Zhenqiang walked around the city of Beijing, people came and went, there was a lot of traffic, there was no abnormality, there was no abnormal phenomenon, I don't know where the sixth legion of the Dark Snake Clan would hide.

On the second day, the preliminaries began.

Zhenqiang knows that those who practice martial arts are ordinary people, and there are very few who can really be ranked on the stunt list, that is, D-level, for ordinary people, it is difficult to reach the sky, and his uncle is a special policeman, and he is only ranked D-level in the stunt list, so he didn't use much strength, so he stood out from the preliminary round and entered the semi-finals.

The rematch is still like this, Zhenqiang didn't dare to use his strength at all, for fear of hurting the opponent, but he just gently pushed the opponent away to win, and from the rematch, he entered the official martial arts competition.

But Zhenqiang's understatement pushes away the opponent's winning power, making the referee look at it differently, knowing that Zhenqiang hides his strength and does not use his real strength.

In a gymnasium, there is a huge competition venue in the middle, and tens of thousands of spectators are sitting in the stands around it.

A total of 32 players participated in the eight groups, including Shaolin, Wudang, Baji, Nanquan, North Leg, Dasheng, Taishan, Emei, etc., all of which are the leaders of various schools of Chinese martial arts.

In the 2,000 years of Chinese martial arts, the real power has long been lost, and the essence of martial arts is internal force, but none of the martial arts that practice internal force have been handed down, so the remaining martial arts schools are just tangible and insubstantial.

Zhenqiang was divided into Group B, and in the face of all kinds of martial arts moves, he still didn't move, knocking people away with one palm, and in a week's competition, he didn't use his strength to reach the finals, which shocked everyone and was impressed.

But Zhen Qiang's behavior still made people notice him, in a room, several people were staring at the game video on the screen, analyzing Zhen Qiang's martial arts frame by frame.

One of them said, "You see, his palm did not hit his opponent, and his opponent flew out, and he struck his opponent away with all the power generated in his palm."

Another said: "The power generated in the palm ......, is it the power of the wind?" The power of ordinary people's palms produces wind power, and there are not many people who can extinguish candles with one palm. ”

Another said: "It's not the wind, the wind generated in the palm of your hand can't knock people that far." ”

The man said, "What kind of power would that be." ”

At this time, an old man with white hair and white beard who was in a high position behind them suddenly said, "Could it be internal force? ”

"Internal force!" A few people were surprised!

The old man with a higher status said: "Only by striking out the palm power of the internal force can you knock people away." ”

The first person said: "The real internal force cultivation has long been lost, but it is recorded in some books, and there is basically no one in the world who cultivates internal force, so can he cultivate internal force." ”

The old man said: "Judging from his palm knocking off the opponent, he has not only cultivated his internal strength, but also has a deep internal force and is unstoppable. ”

The second person with glasses said: "Our research center is studying human strength, we can send someone to arrest him and send him to the research center for research." ”

"No." The old man said: "This kind of person must not be strong, he can only be kind to him, not arrogant." ”

Another person said: "No matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of bullets." ”

"Ignorant child!" The old man suddenly shouted angrily: "Chinese martial arts are invincible, not to mention bullets, even cannonballs can resist them." ”

"Ahh Everyone was shocked.

The old man stroked his beard and said: "When I was young, I heard my grandfather say that during the war, on the battlefield, a bomb suddenly shot at the battalion soldiers, and seeing that the soldiers were about to be killed, suddenly a soldier rushed over, stretched out his hand, grabbed the shell and spun it a few times, shook his hand, and threw the shell out of the barracks. ”

Several people were shocked and said, "There is really such kung fu." ”

The old man said again: "It's a pity that after that soldier saved the entire barracks, he disappeared without a trace, and later found out that his name was fake." ”

Then he said with a serious face: "Our Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, but it's a pity that they are all lost in the historical years, hey." ”

The old man let out a long sigh, then looked at Zhenqiang on the screen, and said, "I really didn't expect that two hundred years later, there will still be seeds in the world, could it be that he is after that person." ”

The old man looked at Zhenqiang on the screen carefully, and said: "Don't provoke him, please speak kindly, treat the guests as guests, if you dare to be disrespectful, I will ask you." ”

"Yes!" Several people immediately stood upright, their faces full of seriousness.

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A week later, Zhenqiang made it to the finals.

Zhenqiang was standing on the final field, opposite an eighteen-year-old boy named Mu Xian, with short black hair, tall figure, handsome and bright, wearing a black martial arts uniform, standing there, very heroic,

It seems extraordinary that an eighteen-year-old boy can defeat the masters of various sects and enter the finals.

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In that room, the few people watched the live broadcast on the screen, and one said, "I don't know if the young master is his opponent." ”

"The young master is talented, he cultivated his internal strength at the age of 10, and now he is eighteen years old, and he has profound internal strength, and he will definitely be able to defeat him." Another said.

The old man said: "Six generations of my ancestors and grandchildren, more than 200 years of time, have done their best, and finally obtained a book of internal strength in an ancient tomb, and poured all of it into him, I just hope that he will not disappoint." ”

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In the finals, the young man looked at Zhenqiang and said, "I have investigated you, and you have also cultivated your internal strength." ”

Zhenqiang's eyes were shocked, he also knew the internal force.

"Huh." Mu Xian said: "Great, I can finally have a good fight, I can't find an opponent, they are not worth mentioning, I asked my grandfather to hold this martial arts competition, the purpose is to find an opponent for me, so that I can practice, come on, the two of us use our respective martial arts to have a good fight." ”

After Mu Xian finished speaking, he put on an attack posture and said, "Come on!" ”

Then he rushed up, jumped up, and kicked at Zhenqiang with a flying leg,

Zhenqiang stood there, saw him kicking, reached out and grabbed his ankle, grabbed his ankle in his hand, turned around and threw him out of the field, as long as he was thrown out of the field, it was a victory.

"What!" Several people in the room were suddenly shocked, but they didn't expect to be thrown out with a move.

The young man was envious of himself in the air, a somersault, his legs on the ground, but the force of the throw was too great, his whole person still slid towards the sidelines, and he was about to slide out of the field, he suddenly turned around, stretched out ten fingers, 'click', and rubbed into the field, and actually grabbed ten finger marks from the field to fix his body. At this time, his feet were already stretched out on the sidelines, and his ten fingers were grasping at the edge of the field.

Mu Envy stretched his arms, the whole person flipped up, his legs fell on the field, he reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said, "It's so dangerous, your strength is really great." ”

Mu Xian said: "You are different, you are deeply hidden, you can't take it lightly, it seems that I have to use the real character,"

Then he suddenly shouted: "Divine Source Gong! ”

I saw that the strength of his whole body then shook up, and it spread all around, and the power of his whole body suddenly rose, flying around like steam.

It's so powerful, surprised! Shenyuan Gong! Isn't that the strongest internal strength in history! Wiped out all the sects, and was later defeated by the king god Vajra Gong.

How could he be a god source gong!

Zhenqiang was surprised, and used an electronic mirror to scan Mu Envy's whole body, showing all the data of his whole body:

Bone density: 163

Muscle strength: 186

Qi and blood activity: 162

Energy Heat: 265

Stunt: Divine Source Gong

Speed: 20 m/s

Strength: 3 tons

Attack: 136 tons

Defense: 14 tons

Rating: SSSSS

Zhenqiang was full of surprise, this 18-year-old boy's attack power reached 136 tons, it was unbelievable, could this be the power of Shenyuan Gong, no wonder two thousand years ago, he was able to destroy all sects.

"Hey, hey." Mu Xian said: "I have practiced for fourteen years from childhood to adulthood before I cultivated to the first level of Shenyuan Gong, be careful, don't be beaten to death by me." ”

After speaking, he exerted force under his feet, kicked forward, and the whole person 'whoosh', at a speed of 20 meters per second, shot towards Zhenqiang.

The distance between the two is only about ten meters, and half a second is coming.

Mu Xian instantly shot in front of Zhenqiang, raised his fist, and punched Zhenqiang's chest with an attack power of 136 tons.

"Boom!" A sound slammed into Zhenqiang's chest, and the air shook in all directions.

"Wow!" The surrounding audience suddenly exclaimed, such a strong force hit a person, it will be beaten to pieces,

"Oops! He will definitely be beaten to death by the young master! Several people in the room said in surprise.

But what happened next was even more shocking.

I saw that on the martial arts field, Mu Xian punched Zhenqiang's chest firmly, Zhenqiang stood there motionless, his chest was unharmed, and he didn't even have a mark.

"Wow!" The audience around them exclaimed again,

He ...... He ......, he's ......! In the room, several people were shocked, and even the old man suddenly stood up from his chair, took a few steps forward, stared at the screen with wide eyes, and punched Zhenqiang in the chest.

He knows the power of Mu Envy's fist very well, even the iron plate, he can punch through it, and when it hits this person, he is indifferent, and he doesn't even have a mark.

The old man's face was pale, his whole body trembled, and he was excited, and said, "Chinese martial arts! This is the real Chinese martial arts! ”

The young man envied a punch on Zhenqiang's chest, thinking that Zhenqiang would be beaten and flew out, but who knew that he was unharmed and did not move.

Mu Xian looked at Zhen Qiang with a shocked face, unbelievable, completely beyond his imagination, he could even punch through the iron plate, and there was not even a trace of hitting him.