Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

"What's going on? The Monchidi player in the ring hasn't moved for a long time? The two players are not talking! Now, his opponent is pointing his palms at him. What happened? We all know that this Looks... a very strange Wonton contestant, he is a superpower! Could it be that he used superpowers to limit the actions of Monchidi? This is incredible!"

The host adjusted his sunglasses and tried his best to explain.

"It's disgusting! How could he use such a despicable method?" Some viewers were outraged.

"What kind of despicable is this? Compete according to ability! Isn't this the purpose of the world's number one martial arts association? I think the qigong of Wuxian style, oh, is called qigong wave, right? This kind of qigong is called shameless!"

"Isn't the purpose of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association to strive for self-improvement?"

"Qigong Bo is also developed by skill! If you can, you can try it too!"

"Stop making noise! ​​Look! Monchidi moved!"

"What is he doing? He's going backwards! Hey, hey! He's almost at the edge of the ring! Is he going to jump off the ring by himself?"

At the scene, on the Broken Mountain ring.

Monchidi couldn't control his body at all at this moment, chis—chi—chi—, the soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground, moving backward step by step.Soon, his back heel stepped on the air, and he had reached the edge of the entire ring. If he took another step back and fell, he would lose his qualification for the competition!

"Is this super power... Hehe..." Monchidi bit the root, all the muscles in his body swelled up, and the martial arts uniform on his body was stretched tightly, and there were throbbing veins crawling on his exposed neck.On the other side of him, with both palms pointed at his wonton, his face was expressionless, his forehead was sweating, and he still wanted to 'push' forward.

"It's not good! Contestant Mengchidi encountered a big crisis when he came up! Will he be controlled by the super power of Wonton contestant in this way, and fall directly outside the ring?" The host has come to the edge of the arena where Mengchidi is. Beside him, he carefully observed the invisible confrontation between the two players on the field.

As he got closer, he could even feel the aura generated by the collision and wrestling of the two people's aura on the field.

When Monchidi desperately tried to get rid of the control of super powers, the heat from his whole body was like a stove!The host adjusted his sunglasses in surprise, and shouted into the microphone: "This is really unbelievable, this kind of competition..."

Martial arts, that's all...

Wonton's pale eyes flashed for a while!He stepped forward brazenly, holding up his palms in a 'push' gesture, and took another step!

laugh!

Monchidi stepped back again, pushed by a more powerful superpower, and finally stepped on nothing!

"Ahhh! This man is too despicable!"

Some female fans screamed and covered their eyes sadly when they saw the close-up shot of Monchidi about to fall out of the ring on the big screen.

However, exclamations came from around!

"Stop...you're getting carried away!!" Monchidi gritted his teeth, no longer using physical strength to wrestle with the opponent's superpower head-on, but jumped back along his invisible thrust!He leaped into the air, roared, tearing!His white martial arts uniform exploded and shattered suddenly, revealing his strong and strong upper body, bang!He spread his arms and broke free from the shackles of the invisible force!

puff!

Wonton on the ring followed the movement of Mengchidi breaking free in mid-air, his body bounced back and fell down, spouting a mouthful of blood, matching his already pale face, it was very permeating.

"He's flying! Monchidi really knows how to fly!!" screamed from the audience.

"Om-"

Monchidi gathered his hands at one side of his waist in the air, and a ball of bright white light burst out from his folded palms in an instant!

"So handsome!! Monchidi's muscles are so stylish!!"

"I really want to touch it!"

"It's Martial Immortal Qigong! It's Martial Immortal Qigong! Mengchidi used Wuxian Qigong again!! Ahhhhh! So handsome!!" Someone recognized it at a glance, grabbed the phone and snapped wildly, Don't let go of a frame.

boom!

Stunning white waves streaked across the air and landed on the Duanshan ring...

"I won." Monchidi flew back from the sky, walked to the dazed wonton beside the big pit, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Accepted."

Wonton was silent, got up by himself, and spoke for the first time: "No, losing is losing."

Martial arts, maybe I can also learn it...

Monchidi shrugged, pumped his fist at the audience, and left the ring amid even more violent cheers.Returning to the player lounge, Longzhi frowned and said, "Since you broke the deadlock with qigong, the opponent has already been injured by your rebound, and you just knocked him down directly. Why do you still use Wuxian qigong? Don't you know that this move is very dangerous?"

"It's on the top..." Monchidi shrank his head, "And I missed it on purpose."

Looking at the old man by the wall and seeing that he didn't blame him, Monchidi heaved a sigh of relief, scratched his head and smiled.

At this time, the host's voice came from the relay TV in the lounge: "Then, the last game of the first round will begin. Pu Lin from Duolin Temple will face Bei Jingfan from Zhongdu! Please!" !"

In the lounge, the monk Purin left first.

And the other one, the third runner-up in Zhongdu, followed him out of the lounge without saying a word.

Mengchidi looked thoughtfully at the tall, bandaged back of the third runner-up in Zhongdu, and said, "Brother, I think... this person is stronger than the previous champion and runner-up in Zhongdu! Why? Could it be just the third place?" Longzhi said with a smile: "Anyway, the top three in Zhongdu are all eligible to come here to participate in the finals, the first, second or third is the same, right? Why, are you afraid of facing him?"

If this person wins this game, he will face the newly promoted Monchidi in the next round.

Monchidi rolled his eyes and said, "You should still worry about yourself, that knife player...isn't easy!" He looked at Noah Robe who was wiping the knife again without saying a word in the corner.Long Zhi looked serious, and said in a low voice: "Of course I know... this person's 'Qi' is terrifying! Maybe he hasn't learned the skill of channeling out his Qi, but when he swung his knife, he could involuntarily burst out with unbelievable energy. the power of……"

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"Amitabha." Pulin clasped his hands together in greeting.

On the opposite side, the third runner-up in Zhongdu, who was also called 'Bei Jingfan', closed his eyes, then opened them, and the sharp eyes made Prin's heart shudder!

"Game start!"

3 minute later.

Bei Jingfan seized the opportunity, the muscles on his right arm suddenly swelled, and he roared loudly, knocking Prin away in astonishment!From the center of the arena, he flew away and almost flew into the audience.

"In the sixth round of the first round, Bei Jingfan won!"

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The first round of the first World No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament is over!

The second-round matchup list——

Wutian vs Ulu!

Noah Lobe vs Longji!

Monchidi vs Beginning Fan!

The top six showdown!

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"The top six?? Then what about the third round..." Some spectators sensed something was wrong, "In the end, three people won, how should we compare the champion, runner-up and third place?"

"Is it possible to play a points match? The last three people who advance must be the best of the best. After a duel, they will compete with another opponent who is in full condition? This is not fair! What is the big team thinking? "

In fact, there have been doubts and speculations on the Internet for a long time.

Someone jokingly left a message: "Could it be that there was a three-person melee in the end?"

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