Turtle faction qigong wave!

Hole Wave!

Two qigong waves, one thick and one thin, are rapidly shot out from two directions.

Zhang Fenda's Turtle School Qigong and Han Zheng's Dongdong Wave collided fiercely, and at this martial arts meeting, the first wave situation officially appeared.

However, this time the wave only lasted for a short moment, and as soon as Zhang Fenda's Turtle Sect Qigong came into contact with Han Zheng's Cave Wave, he immediately fell into disadvantage.

The qigong light pillar of the Turtle School Qigong was suppressed by the cave wave and retreated, constantly compressing backwards, and it was about to affect Zhang Fenda himself.

Zhang Fenda roared, shook his hands, and quickly jumped high, dodging the qigong wave that was pressing on him.

Han Zheng saw Zhang Fenda jump up and dodge, quickly raised his hand, and shot a hole wave towards the opponent in the air again!

Zhang Fenda, who was jumping in the air, saw the cave wave coming quickly, his body in the air suddenly swung to the side, and then quickly dodged the hole wave and flew straight towards Han Zheng.

It's Sky Dance again!

Han Zheng raised his right palm and faced Zhang Fenda who was rushing head-on.

Zhang Fenda took advantage of the downward momentum, exerted his strength, and attacked hard!

The fists collided instantly, and the huge force made the ring sway slightly.

Han Zheng's five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Zhang Fenda's fist and kicked it at the same time!

This kick directly kicked Zhang Fenda high and flew high, and after this blow, Han Zheng quickly followed and flew into the air together.

Zhang Fenda, who was hit by a kick, hurriedly stabilized his body in the air, and seeing that Han Zheng had already flown up, he swung his fists out to attack instead of defending.

Han Zheng and Zhang Fenda each performed the [Sky Dancing Technique], and they hung in the air like this, fists and feet, fighting fiercely.

The spectators located below had to tilt their necks and look up to watch the battle.

After a few exchanges, Han Zheng once again gained the upper hand and threw a punch that hit Zhang Fanda's right cheek hard.

Under the heavy punch, Zhang Fenda fell instantly, and smashed into the ring from the sky.

Han Zheng was not prepared to give his opponent the slightest respite, and then quickly dived down from the air.

Zhang Fenda roared and hurriedly stood up, and under the effect of his bloodline ability, the wounds on his body quickly healed.

At this time, Han Zheng had also rushed down, and he swung his left fist and hit it hard.

Zhang Fanda hurriedly raised his arms, crossed them over his head, and gritted his teeth to block the heavy blow.

But at the same time, Han Zheng's right hand, with his palm as a knife, quickly slashed down, and one of Zhang Fanda's arms was cut off with one move!

Before Zhang Fenda could cry out in pain, Han Zheng immediately kicked him and kicked him out directly.

Zhang Fenda, who flew out, stopped his body with force when he was about to fall out of the ring, suspended in the air, he gritted his teeth and roared, and his broken arm quickly grew up and recovered again.

It's really tiring to play this kind of player who can heal and recover on his own!

Han Zheng complained in his heart, but he also saw that after this series of fights and continuous recovery and healing of his injuries, Zhang Fenda had consumed too much energy at this time.

At this moment, Zhang Fenda's body floating in the low altitude was a little swaying, and he was constantly panting in his mouth, very tired.

Han Zheng snorted lightly and rushed over again.

Seeing Han Zheng rushing over, Zhang Fenda gritted his teeth, and his two arms grew sharply, and began to extend indefinitely, grabbing towards Han Zheng quickly.

Han Zheng's hands were quick, he stretched out his hands, grabbed the two stretched arms in an instant, and then hugged them together and slammed them towards the other side.

As if he was wielding a sledgehammer, Zhang Fenda was grabbed by Han Zheng's arm, and suddenly slammed into the other side of the ring and slammed into the ring.

Han Zheng took a deep breath and was about to rush up to continue the attack, when Zhang Fenda, who was smashed in the ring, suddenly shouted:

"Stop! Don't fight! Abstain and surrender! ”

Han Zheng suddenly stopped, and on the other side, Zhang Fenda struggled to stand up, panting and said: "If you don't fight, you really can't fight, you should listen to my teammate Sun Kele's words, and just abstain as soon as you come up." ”

After saying that, he put one hand on his waist, the other hand on his chest, and walked crookedly towards the back of the ring.

"Zheng Han wins! Advance to the finals, in which Shen Zhong will play against Zheng Han, the game will start in 10 minutes, please rest as much as possible to prepare for the finals. ”

Han Zheng followed behind Zhang Fenda, thinking about his previous words, it seems that Zhang Fenda and Sun Kele are really teammates, and the style of their team's names is really down-to-earth.

Before the final, there was still a 10-minute break, and after Han Zheng returned to the ring, he began to sit down and close his eyes to recuperate.

In these 10 minutes, the audience behind the low wall began to discuss hotly again.

"Zhang Fenda of the [Cold Stone Team] was actually defeated like this!"

"The ones who entered the finals were actually Shen Zhong and Zheng Han, one of these two people came out of a small team, and the other might even be a bastard who bought a [competition ticket] to come in, on the other hand, our [Red Dragon Corps], there is not even a top 4, after the copy is released, how can I report to my superiors......"

"I thought that Zhang Fenda could enter the finals, but I didn't expect this person named Zheng Han to be even better."

"Better? Do you have long eyes? You see, although Zhang Fenda and Zheng Han have been fighting fiercely for a while, you have to know that Zhang Fenda has always been relying on the self-healing ability of the [Namek Star Blood] to support it, on the other hand, after this battle, Zhang Fenda has caused even one injury to Zheng Han? What is this called superior, this is clearly a huge gap! ”

"Since that's the case, then who do you think Shen Zhong or Zheng Han will be the final champion?"

"Uh...... This one...... Only...... It's not easy to talk about...... The so-called master duel, anything can happen......"

……

Ten minutes later, the referee with sunglasses walked to the ring, held up the microphone and said loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please note that the finals of the world's No. 1 martial arts tournament are about to start now, please two players, come on the field now!"

Han Zheng and Shen Zhong walked into the ring one after the other.

Han Zheng put on a posture and waited for the battle, and Shen Zhong on the opposite side was the same at this moment.

"Who might win, you say?" Zhou Xing asked Zhang Fenda, who was sitting on the side.

Zhang Fenda frowned and shook his head: "It's hard to say, when I fought with Zheng Han, I could clearly feel that his combat power was very strong, far above me, but-Shen Zhong went all the way, all of them were instant kills or quick wins, and I couldn't see the depth at all, and I was really not sure." ”

At this moment, it was still behind the ring, or in the audience, and every combatant watching the battle had a grim face, staring intently at the two people in the ring.

The Great War is imminent!

"Let's go!"

The referee gave an order!

Shen Zhong, opposite Han Zheng, took the lead in launching an offensive!

I saw him kick his feet, and in an instant, he rushed to Han Zheng's body, and punched him with a strong wind.

Han Zheng raised his left arm and steadily blocked the punch, while his right hand clenched his fist and slammed into the opponent's left ribs.

Shen Zhong, who was on the opposite side, quickly raised his left knee and also blocked Han Zheng's punch.

The two were in the ring, making moves one after another, and they exchanged several rounds in an instant.

Their moves are as fast as phantoms, and everyone watching the battle is dizzying.

A few rounds later, Han found a gap and threw a punch that slammed into his rival's abdomen.

Shen Zhong snorted and withdrew half a step, but at the same time, he raised his fist and blasted towards Han Zheng's head.

Han Zheng also hurriedly retreated, and the general dodged this punch.

And Shen Zhong on the other side, his gesture suddenly turned to the side, and a finger suddenly stretched out from his fist-

Hole Wave!

Han Zheng hurriedly dodged, and this qigong grazed his shoulder and shot over.

He didn't care about the shoulder injury, raised his hand and shot a hole wave, and at the same time, taking advantage of the opponent's dodge, he instantly rushed up from the other side, and sent Shen Zhong flying far away with one punch.

Shen Zhong quickly stabilized his body, and at the same time grabbed upwards with one hand, and a qigong ball suddenly appeared in his palm.

the air bomb!

Shen Zhong waved his big hand, and the qi bomb quickly rushed towards Han Zheng.

Han Zheng could see clearly that Shen Zhong controlled the Qi Bomb to attack him on one side, and at the same time rushed over from the other side, preparing to take advantage of the gap between him and the Qi Bomb to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack him.

He made an instant decision, and his fists swung out quickly, hitting directly at the flying manipulating air bomb.

With a loud bang, this air bomb was shattered by Han Zhengsheng, but at the same time, Shen Zhong also took the opportunity to catch up and kicked Han Zheng's side ribs.

Han Zheng held back the pain, grabbed Shen Zhong's right foot, which he hadn't had time to retract, picked it up fiercely, and smashed it to the ground.

Shen Zhong was suddenly smashed, and Han Zheng took the opportunity to pounce on him and punched him several times.

Every punch was punched to the flesh, and Shen Zhong was embarrassed.

Shen Zhong hurriedly raised his hand to protect his head, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, roared angrily, and kicked his feet upwards violently, kicking Han Zheng up at once.

Han Zheng quickly paused in the air and levitated steadily in the air.

In the ring below, Shen Zhongyi stood up, he raised his right index finger, and a hole wave that was thicker than before shot out quickly!

Han Zheng, who was standing in the air, also waved his finger at this time, and a hole wave that was slightly thicker than his opponent also shot out quickly!

Two thick cavity waves, one up and down, collided together.

Han Zheng and Shen Zhong, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, constantly released their own power towards the opponent in the distance.

The two cave waves are together like this, and the junction of the two qigongs is constantly bursting with visible qi light.

The two cave waves up and down are constantly holding each other like this, like a pillar of light standing in mid-air, standing straight above the ring of the world's first martial arts club!