Chapter 60 Release, Split Void Fist!

"Presumably, those who have watched the Talent Tournament before should be familiar with our rules. But for the sake of some of you who are coming to see our conference for the first time, I will say a few more words. ”

Song Ming is obviously used to being the host, and his every move is very typhoon-like, and when he speaks, it makes people feel like a spring breeze. What's even more amazing is that there are thousands of spectators in the stadium, although there is no noise, but there are inevitably some noisy sounds. But when Song Ming spoke, he didn't see how hard he worked, but his voice was extremely loud, so that everyone could hear it clearly, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"This person is a master!" Mu Chen's heart flashed with this thought, and he spoke endlessly in such a voice. It seems simple, but in fact it requires extremely strong lung capacity. And ordinary people definitely don't have such strength. The only explanation is that this Song Ming is a martial artist who has practiced to the bottom of his internal organs, so he is full of energy.

This Song Ming is at least a powerhouse in the realm of changing the marrow!

On the stage, Song Ming turned his head and pointed, "These nine rings are divided into three groups. It is for participants in the junior high, middle and high school categories. The three rings on my left are for the junior group to fight. The three in the middle are for the intermediate group, and the ones on the right are for the advanced group. ”

"Well, without further ado, I think you're already impatient to wait. Next, ask the referee to come on the field and supervise and record the competition of each game. If you read the numbered name, please come to the stage and sign the life and death certificate. Then it's time to start playing. ”

After Song Ming finished speaking, he jumped off the stage, and at the same time, the nine referees were in place, each holding a large thick-leather book in his hand, which was obviously used to record the results of the game.

"No. 1 ring, No. 1 player, Peng De vs. No. 51 player, Wang Er. ”

"Ring No. 2, player No. 2, XX vs. player No. 52, XXX. ”

"Number Three"

"Number Four"

The referees on the stage had already shouted loudly, and the players whose names were shouted came to the court one after another to sign the life and death certificates, and then they fought.

And Mu Chen also understood the order of the battle in the ring. In order of number, number one against fifty-one, number two against number fifty-two. That is, each person, against someone whose number is fifty years older than himself.

"So, my first opponent's number should be one hundred and fifty-one?"

Mu Chen turned his head and glanced at the field, but then touched his nose and laughed at himself, the numbers are all written on the number plate, could it be that whose number will be engraved on the door of his head?

Mu Chen didn't go to see the fight in the front six rings. There are a total of nine rings, No. 1 to No. 6, which are the junior and intermediate divisions. And No. 78.93 is the senior group.

Mu Chen wanted to see how strong these young people from all over the country who were seven or eight years older than him were.

Of the three rings, the first to start is Ring Seven. The two people who participated in the competition were also seventeen, eighteen or nineteen years old, one was coarse linen, with thick hands and feet, and looked very strong. The other person is a white-clothed, handsome son, with slender limbs and an excellent image, which attracts the eyes of some girls.

"Let's go!"

After the two were ready, the referee announced the start and retreated to the edge of the ring.

The two people on the stage hugged each other's fists, and then the man who looked like a boy directly stepped three steps in a row, and the whole person rushed out like a gust of wind, spreading his hands as hard as he could, dragging behind him, under the background of his white clothes, the whole person was like a crane, fluttering.

And his opponent, the stout young man, didn't seem to have cultivated any martial arts, and only relied on his brute strength to blast out a brutal punch forward. But the next moment, the boy lowered his body slightly, and his arm went around the young man's fist like a crane peck, and hit his armpit.

The latter's body shook like a lightning strike. But the boy did not give up, and his other hand struck out again, slashing from the bottom to the top, like a crane that had been sleeping, suddenly opening its wings.

White cranes with bright wings!

A hand hit the bridge of the man's nose, and the victim immediately had blood flying in his face, covering his face and staggering back a few steps, and then he fell down, losing the ability to fight.

"Ring No. 7, the palace wins!"

In the whole process, the gap between the two parties is too big, and one side seems to be practicing a good boxing technique. The other person has never practiced any martial arts. That's why it's almost instantaneous.

The battle between the warriors is so fierce, simple!

Mu Chen looked at the other side again, and saw that on the other ring, the two were fighting fiercely, and the two days seemed to be an evenly matched scene. And what the two of them learned seems to be boxing. As his fists and feet flailed, the air whirred with churning. Mu Chen could feel that the huge strength contained in the fists and feet of these two people was at least several times that of his own!

"These two people, could it be that they are martial artists who have reached a higher level in the quenching period?

When Mu Chen was doubting in his heart, he saw that in that scene, one of them seemed to have a flaw, and then another martial artist, a few meters apart, threw a punch in the air, and then there was a white fist shadow, flying out of his fist, and then slammed into the chest of the other person!

The man who had been struck had a cloud of steam rising from his chest, and he let out a scream and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was in tatters, revealing a large burn mark that seemed to have been poured with boiling water.

That fist mark is not a hidden weapon, nor is it something substantial. But it was sent out of thin air by that warrior, and it was amazing!

Mu Chen's face was shocked, "This and this, what kind of means is this, could it be that person is also a stranger?"

Because he was too frightened, Mu Chen's words were heard by Liu Fei on the side, but he didn't study it in detail, but replied, "What if you are still a pure martial artist, you don't even know the way of this? This is a special method that can be used by a martial artist who has broken through the marrow change and opened up the first acupoint, which is called Splitting Void Fist." ”

"The human body is a great treasure, and the martial artist cultivates and excavates himself. The state after the quenching period is called the release period. It means to open the treasure that liberates one's body. And to get through the first acupoint is to dig out the first treasure in your body. You can control your blood and qi freely. ”

"And this split empty fist, the principle is to use the water in the human body, and it bursts out from the pores through the force of punches and palms, which is not only extremely hot like boiling water splashing on the face, but also has a strong impact. It is the only long-range attack method of the warrior himself. However, the water in the human body is limited, and this kind of attack is extremely physically demanding, so the average martial artist with a knack will be exhausted after releasing it three or four times at most. ”