The Favored of the Elves

Chapter 233 Simple and Rough Battle
The person who appeared was An Chenghai, who presided over the Zhenwu Conference every year. Although An Chenghai was also tired of this job, he continued to work.

As for the specific reason, maybe only he himself knows it!

"The True Martial Arts Tournament will start soon, and the twelve contestants are invited to come forward and draw the battle number." After An Chenghai finished speaking, he took a step back.

And several disciples next to him stepped forward, holding boxes in their hands to draw lots.

"Come on!!"

Suhang grinned amidst Qin Zhixia's cheering, and walked over there.

At the same time, there were trainers with elves around, and the one that impressed Suhang the most was an iron palm wrestler, whose huge body moved around like an earthquake.

Finally it was Suhang's turn, and his battle number was number eight.

The battle rules of the Zhenwu Conference are very simple, and the battle is carried out according to the battle number.

No. 12 vs NO.[-].

No. 11 vs NO.[-].

…………

And so on, and Suhang will fight against the No. [-] trainer.

Su Hang and the others retreated to the side and moved away from the battlefield, and the first battle was No. 12 and No.[-].

Game three.

The trainer with the iron palm came on the field, pushed three times, and made a heavy impact, directly incapacitating the opposing elf.

This level of combat power made all the trainers present sigh, and Suhang also scanned the information of the Iron Palm Warrior.

Name: Iron Hand Lux ​​(Profession)

Category: Push Elf

Attribute: Fighting
Features: Thick Fat

Inherited Skills: Shove, Bring Back the Dead

Existing skills: belly drum, impact, high-five surprise attack, wave sand, force, shoot down, ground throw, relay throw, heavy impact, hold, bodybuilding, tile splitting, stomping

Evaluation: Possess super strength, can fly a ten-ton truck with one palm, and likes to compare strength with other elves.

"What's the matter? I feel that the iron palm wrestler is super strong, don't you? As long as you agree to one condition, I'll tell you, how about it?"

At this time, Yan Wenchen leaned close to Suhang and whispered, but Suhang turned his head and glanced at Yan Wenchen, not caring.

If this was in the past, maybe Suhang would agree to Yan Wenchen, but now...

Hehe (=_=)! !
Soon, the fifth battle will come.

Qin Zhixia showed great interest, she was full of confidence in Suhang, but it was a bit uncomfortable to think of being separated from Suhang for fifteen days.

Before Qin Zhixia could think about it, the battle on the field had already begun.

Su Hang's opponent is named Zhou Wenqian, the elf is a fast boxer with pure fighting attributes, it is said that one punch can smash cement, and Zhou Wenqian, a fast boxer, also has the attribute of iron fist.

"interesting!"

Suhang whispered, and immediately directed the flame monkey to attack, and Zhou Wenqian also made Kuaiquanlang make all preparations.

"True qi fist!"

The light blue fist figure struck across the air, making Meng Xingzhou, who was watching from behind, nod secretly.

This son is a material that can be made!

And after the shadow of the fist, the flame monkey exerted force on his feet, and his body turned into an afterimage and went straight to Kuaiquan Lang, his fists were windy and powerful.

Zhou Wenqian secretly thought it was bad, this flame monkey is very powerful.

The speed of his punches is so fast that even Kuai Quan Lang, who is known for his punch speed, feels a little weak in his body.

Zhou Wenqian suddenly felt a little scary!
What kind of fairy trainer is this? It doesn’t matter that the iron palm wrestler before is strong, after all, he is from the Yan family, but this Suhang...has never heard of it before...

Suzhou and Hangzhou... Suzhou and Hangzhou...

Why does it feel so familiar? !
"not good!!"

Zhou Wenqian cried out bitterly, at such a critical moment, he actually lost his mind? !
"Kaiquan Lang, Sonic Fist!"

Zhou Wenqian shouted, Sonic Fist can hit the opponent first, and now Zhou Wenqian can only pray that Sonic Fist can hit quickly.

Kuaiquanlang is extremely fast, but although Sonic Fist can preempt the attack, Flame Monkey punches Kuaiquanlang first.

And the Flaming Monkey used the Sonic Fist.

The effect of this punch was extremely significant. Although Kuai Quanlang did not lose his fighting ability at that time, Kuai Quanlang was already seriously injured.

Zhou Wenqian looked solemn.

Although he wanted to make amends in time, he still underestimated the strength of this flaming monkey, who could change his punches at such a time...

The strength of this flaming monkey is probably stronger than Yan Changyu's iron palm wrestler?

For some reason, such a thought suddenly appeared in Zhou Wenqian's mind.

"Kaiquanlang, move at high speed, and then use the enhanced punch!"

Zhou Wenqian roared, facing such trainers and elves, he must go all out.

On the field, Kuaiquan Lang's figure began to flicker rapidly, making it dizzying.

but……

No one noticed that a purple light bloomed from the depth of Suhang's right eye.

Predict future! !
When the scene appeared ten seconds later, Su Hang responded immediately.

The flame monkey is ready to wait.

"It's now, on the left, the Storm Nebula is cracking!" Suhang shouted.

Flame Monkey's punches are like shadows.

Fist shadows appeared all over the sky, and Kuaiquan Lang had just appeared over there.

Zhou Wenqian was horrified.

How can this be?How would he know where Kuaiquan Lang appeared? ?

But now, it's too late.

Before Kuaiquanlang's enhanced fist could be punched, he was swept away by the shadow of the flame monkey's fist, and his body was shaken into the air.

This time, Kuaiquan Lang didn't get up again.

"Kaiquanlang loses his ability to fight, so the winner is Suhang!"

An Chenghai spoke immediately, and thunderous applause resounded around him.

Behind the hall.

Meng Xingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered in a deep voice: "This kid is a bit interesting. He can predict in advance where Kuaiquan Lang will appear after moving at high speed. This year's three people should have a place for this kid..."

Meng Xingzhou glanced at Yan Changyu again, "This kid from the Yan family can also..."

"Then who will be the third one?" Meng Xingzhou muttered, turning his gaze to the battlefield again.

At this time, the sixth battle has begun.

As for Suhang, he and Qin Zhixia had already left Zhenwuliu.

The second round of the match will start tomorrow, so it's useless for him to stay here, it might be more beneficial to go shopping with Qin Zhixia.

But now, Suhang suddenly regretted coming out with Qin Zhixia.

"I want to eat ice cream..."

Qin Zhixia's face was full of longing.

Suhang: "What kind of ice cream do you eat in winter?! It's not good for your health..."

Qin Zhixia fingered each other, "I'll just eat one, and never eat more."

"I……"

Suhang is helpless, Qin Zhixia's foodie nature cannot be changed, especially for ice cream and desserts, it is impossible to quit in this life.

"Okay, just one!!"

"Uh-huh……"

Qin Zhixia Huozhi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but this cute look made Suhang secretly sigh, if only it was like this.

But if Qin Zhixia was like that, then Qin Zhixia wouldn't be Qin Zhixia anymore.

Near Zhenwuliu, Suhang found a hotel with a good environment, and opened two rooms according to Qin Zhixia's intention.

Originally, Suhang wanted to release all the elves to play, but when he thought about the house-breaking characteristics of the Muke bird, Suhang thought about it and let it go. Guest, that's not good.

So, after eating all the energy cubes of the elves outside, the elf ball was taken back by Suhang again.

All night.

Early the next morning.

The purple air comes from the east, and the morning light is faint.

Suhang and Qin Zhixia ate a pancake fruit and a bowl of old tofu at the roadside stall, and went straight to the Zhenwuliu Dojo when their stomachs were very satisfied.

The Zhenwu Conference is usually held for two days.

12 people participated in the competition, with six battles on the first day and three battles on the second day.On the second day, those who won the three battles could directly follow Meng Xingzhou to practice real martial arts fighting techniques.

Although there are only fifteen days, it is enough for Suhang.

"Now, please draw the battle number!"

Following An Chenghai's opening, that true martial arts disciple reappeared.

"Number one..."

Suhang looked at the number in his hand, he was actually the first to play today, although there was no pressure, but Suhang was still a little unaccustomed to it.

"Then my opponent..." Suhang stared at the other five people...

(End of this chapter)