Dragon Ball Legend of the Faun
Chapter 339 Freedom...
Chapter 339 Freedom...
The battle between Muyang and Ahalo gradually went on for more than two hours. Such a long battle was a test of physical strength and endurance. Ahalo gradually felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he was panting heavily.
But on the opposite side of him, Muyang, who was wrapped in a layer of silver-white energy, has always maintained the state of the lowest energy consumption, and his body consumption has been weakened to the extreme.
If it was a close contest, the experience of the two sides would not be so different.But if it is not evenly matched, it seems that it will not last for more than two hours at all!
"This guy seems to be practicing something..."
Ahalo's eyelids twitched. He couldn't go on like this anymore. Ahalo stepped on the ground forcefully, and a huge force penetrated to the bottom of the ring. With a click, a depression suddenly appeared on the ground, and the cracked lines moved along the center point toward Spread out in all directions.
The body swooped down quickly, and Ahalo clenched his fists with both hands. The violent energy condensed on the tips of the fists and shone brilliantly.
Facing Ahalo who was sweeping towards him like a rolling river, Muyang raised his palm seriously, a silvery-white light flashed in his eyeballs, in his eyes, Ahalo's movements began to slow down, his Movements began to synchronize with Weiss' virtual image.
Mu Yang smiled lightly, his movements were simple, without exaggerated shadows and dazzling flashes.
"That's it. If it's Weiss, his actions should be the same."
The palm of the hand drew a graceful arc in mid-air. The moment it touched Ahalo's berserk fist, the palm began to change its angle, taking advantage of the trend to change the direction of Ahalo's fist. After removing most of the opponent's energy , Muyang's palm suddenly changed into a fist.
boom!
The two fists collided, and the flying sparks burst out immediately, a terrifying shock wave spread round by round, and the hard stone slab on the ground heaved and fell, as if it was about to fall apart!
"Ah!!" Ahalo let out a scream, his body flew several hundred meters backwards, and he stomped on the ground with both feet, shoveling two obvious marks on the ground.
Ahalo's hands trembled, as did the muscles in his legs.
"The action just now... doesn't seem to be simple!" In the waiting area of Xi Yinhe, Ribs Fan, wearing a tall hat, recalled the scene just now with a condensed face. It was obviously just the most unpretentious attack. Why did it cause such a result?How did Ahalo get shot?
"Interesting, maybe I should pay more attention to him. His name is Muyang, right..."
Ribs started to get serious. Before, because Muyang's energy was far lower than his own, even if he performed outstandingly, he didn't pay attention to it. Now it seems that he was wrong. This person named Muyang, who is from the North Galaxy, may not Not easy to be with.
In the Central Galaxy camp, the complexion of the blue-skinned strong man also turned serious.
On the East Galaxy's side, the orange-haired Carles frowned tightly, but she still couldn't understand what happened.
Only the North Galaxy side, Melisia smiled when Muyang changed his way of attacking.
Of course, she has also comprehended the video of Weiss Martial Arts in Muyang's hand, but her comprehension is not as good as that of Muyang, and she only understands some superficial aspects of it.However, according to what Weiss said when he entered the God of Destruction Realm for the second time to practice, there seems to be a practice method leading to the artistic conception of freedom hidden in the image of martial arts.
Anyway, it’s very profound.
"Muyang is going to win this game. I thought he would use his divine power to accelerate the world. In the end, he relied on Weiss' martial arts to gain an advantage... But his action just now is amazing!" Tongue licked on the ruddy lips After a while, although she couldn't understand how Muyang did it, Melisia was completely relieved at this time.
Seeing the smile on Melisia's face, Duofira and Kerte hadn't recovered from the shock.
On the rostrum, the Great Realm King had deep eyes and doubts on his face.
"It's so mysterious. What a remarkable movement this is. That kind of free and agile state is the true essence of martial arts pursuit! Even if you don't have profound energy, you can still defeat a powerful opponent." Muttering in his mouth, everyone The king of the world watched carefully, as if he saw a strong man really rise.
"Ah, Ahalo, what's the matter with you, hurry up and fight back!" The King of the Western Realm patted the chair angrily, and the short King of the Western Realm was bouncing on the chair like a meatball.
The King of the Northern Realm wiped off his sunglasses and said triumphantly: "Don't look at it, my North Galaxy player is sure to win, look..."
As he spoke, he pointed at the martial arts venue, and saw Mu Yang walking towards Ahalo step by step.It was like the beating of a huge drum, and every step he took, the silver arrogance on Muyang's body rose a little bit, and when he walked in front of Ahalo, the energy on Muyang's body had already been crushed.
"You are no longer my opponent."
"Sky Bow Fist!"
A brilliant flash of light flashed by, and Muyang turned his head indifferently, and he had already sent the West Galaxy player Ahalo to the sidelines.Everyone in the audience was shocked by the superb skill of Muyang's last blow. Before they recovered, Muyang had already won the victory.
"Northern Galaxy, No. 14 contestant Muyang won and qualified for the quarterfinals."
"Wow, I won!" The king of the northern realm clenched his fists vigorously, swinging his hands in mid-air, and looked at the king of the western realm proudly from time to time: "How is it, the masters on my side are also very good, right?"
The King of the Western Realm had a sullen face: "However, the Rib Rice will win, and beat the person you fancy."
The number of Spare Ribs is 97, which means that if Spare Ribs wants to meet Mu Yang, both of them need to qualify for the semi-finals, and then they can meet in the semi-finals.However, for the King of the Western Realm, it is obvious that the Ribs Rice entered the semi-finals, and his ultimate expectation is that the Ribs Rice can win the championship in the end.
The following games continued. In the second game of the fifth round of the top sixteen, Alva, the No. 62 player of East Galaxy, won the second game; in the third game, Kerte of North Galaxy unfortunately lost to a player from Central Galaxy named Zhuo Shaman's players were unfortunately eliminated; in the fourth game, No. 75 Rib Rice still kept crushing and directly qualified for the quarterfinals.
In the fifth game, Carles, No. 146 player of East Galaxy, won.
In the sixth match, Merishia, No. 190 player of Northern Galaxy, won.
In the seventh match, South Galaxy No. 210 player Nanwu won.
Game Eight—
With a bang, Northern Galaxy Duo Feila's opponent is No. 251 player from Central Galaxy, that is, the blue-skinned strong man that Muyang has been observing. A very mysterious strongman.
"Duofeila's situation is very bad." Melisia whispered to Muyang.
Mu Yang nodded, and carefully observed Wu Yamengsi's movements. His movements were also very simple and rough. They looked very rough, but they were rough and fine.
In fact, there is one thing that the other four realm kings don’t know, only the Great Realm King knows that Uyamons is not actually a native of the galaxy. He comes from other galaxies like Melisia. , to join the Great Realm King's command.
"You are not my opponent." Uyamons shook his head.
After finishing speaking, Wu Yamengsi's body flickered for a moment, and Duofira's pupils suddenly shrunk into pinpoints, and the surrounding space seemed to have shifted suddenly, and when she recovered, she had fallen outside the field.
"Central Galaxy, player No. 251 Wuya Mengsi won and entered the quarterfinals!"
Following the referee's verdict, the top eight players were officially born, they are: Muyang, Alva, Shaman, Pork Ribs, Carles, Melisia, Nanwu, and Uyamons.
Among them, two from East Galaxy entered the quarter-finals, only one from South Galaxy, one from West Galaxy, two from North Galaxy, and two from Central Galaxy.
(End of this chapter)
The battle between Muyang and Ahalo gradually went on for more than two hours. Such a long battle was a test of physical strength and endurance. Ahalo gradually felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he was panting heavily.
But on the opposite side of him, Muyang, who was wrapped in a layer of silver-white energy, has always maintained the state of the lowest energy consumption, and his body consumption has been weakened to the extreme.
If it was a close contest, the experience of the two sides would not be so different.But if it is not evenly matched, it seems that it will not last for more than two hours at all!
"This guy seems to be practicing something..."
Ahalo's eyelids twitched. He couldn't go on like this anymore. Ahalo stepped on the ground forcefully, and a huge force penetrated to the bottom of the ring. With a click, a depression suddenly appeared on the ground, and the cracked lines moved along the center point toward Spread out in all directions.
The body swooped down quickly, and Ahalo clenched his fists with both hands. The violent energy condensed on the tips of the fists and shone brilliantly.
Facing Ahalo who was sweeping towards him like a rolling river, Muyang raised his palm seriously, a silvery-white light flashed in his eyeballs, in his eyes, Ahalo's movements began to slow down, his Movements began to synchronize with Weiss' virtual image.
Mu Yang smiled lightly, his movements were simple, without exaggerated shadows and dazzling flashes.
"That's it. If it's Weiss, his actions should be the same."
The palm of the hand drew a graceful arc in mid-air. The moment it touched Ahalo's berserk fist, the palm began to change its angle, taking advantage of the trend to change the direction of Ahalo's fist. After removing most of the opponent's energy , Muyang's palm suddenly changed into a fist.
boom!
The two fists collided, and the flying sparks burst out immediately, a terrifying shock wave spread round by round, and the hard stone slab on the ground heaved and fell, as if it was about to fall apart!
"Ah!!" Ahalo let out a scream, his body flew several hundred meters backwards, and he stomped on the ground with both feet, shoveling two obvious marks on the ground.
Ahalo's hands trembled, as did the muscles in his legs.
"The action just now... doesn't seem to be simple!" In the waiting area of Xi Yinhe, Ribs Fan, wearing a tall hat, recalled the scene just now with a condensed face. It was obviously just the most unpretentious attack. Why did it cause such a result?How did Ahalo get shot?
"Interesting, maybe I should pay more attention to him. His name is Muyang, right..."
Ribs started to get serious. Before, because Muyang's energy was far lower than his own, even if he performed outstandingly, he didn't pay attention to it. Now it seems that he was wrong. This person named Muyang, who is from the North Galaxy, may not Not easy to be with.
In the Central Galaxy camp, the complexion of the blue-skinned strong man also turned serious.
On the East Galaxy's side, the orange-haired Carles frowned tightly, but she still couldn't understand what happened.
Only the North Galaxy side, Melisia smiled when Muyang changed his way of attacking.
Of course, she has also comprehended the video of Weiss Martial Arts in Muyang's hand, but her comprehension is not as good as that of Muyang, and she only understands some superficial aspects of it.However, according to what Weiss said when he entered the God of Destruction Realm for the second time to practice, there seems to be a practice method leading to the artistic conception of freedom hidden in the image of martial arts.
Anyway, it’s very profound.
"Muyang is going to win this game. I thought he would use his divine power to accelerate the world. In the end, he relied on Weiss' martial arts to gain an advantage... But his action just now is amazing!" Tongue licked on the ruddy lips After a while, although she couldn't understand how Muyang did it, Melisia was completely relieved at this time.
Seeing the smile on Melisia's face, Duofira and Kerte hadn't recovered from the shock.
On the rostrum, the Great Realm King had deep eyes and doubts on his face.
"It's so mysterious. What a remarkable movement this is. That kind of free and agile state is the true essence of martial arts pursuit! Even if you don't have profound energy, you can still defeat a powerful opponent." Muttering in his mouth, everyone The king of the world watched carefully, as if he saw a strong man really rise.
"Ah, Ahalo, what's the matter with you, hurry up and fight back!" The King of the Western Realm patted the chair angrily, and the short King of the Western Realm was bouncing on the chair like a meatball.
The King of the Northern Realm wiped off his sunglasses and said triumphantly: "Don't look at it, my North Galaxy player is sure to win, look..."
As he spoke, he pointed at the martial arts venue, and saw Mu Yang walking towards Ahalo step by step.It was like the beating of a huge drum, and every step he took, the silver arrogance on Muyang's body rose a little bit, and when he walked in front of Ahalo, the energy on Muyang's body had already been crushed.
"You are no longer my opponent."
"Sky Bow Fist!"
A brilliant flash of light flashed by, and Muyang turned his head indifferently, and he had already sent the West Galaxy player Ahalo to the sidelines.Everyone in the audience was shocked by the superb skill of Muyang's last blow. Before they recovered, Muyang had already won the victory.
"Northern Galaxy, No. 14 contestant Muyang won and qualified for the quarterfinals."
"Wow, I won!" The king of the northern realm clenched his fists vigorously, swinging his hands in mid-air, and looked at the king of the western realm proudly from time to time: "How is it, the masters on my side are also very good, right?"
The King of the Western Realm had a sullen face: "However, the Rib Rice will win, and beat the person you fancy."
The number of Spare Ribs is 97, which means that if Spare Ribs wants to meet Mu Yang, both of them need to qualify for the semi-finals, and then they can meet in the semi-finals.However, for the King of the Western Realm, it is obvious that the Ribs Rice entered the semi-finals, and his ultimate expectation is that the Ribs Rice can win the championship in the end.
The following games continued. In the second game of the fifth round of the top sixteen, Alva, the No. 62 player of East Galaxy, won the second game; in the third game, Kerte of North Galaxy unfortunately lost to a player from Central Galaxy named Zhuo Shaman's players were unfortunately eliminated; in the fourth game, No. 75 Rib Rice still kept crushing and directly qualified for the quarterfinals.
In the fifth game, Carles, No. 146 player of East Galaxy, won.
In the sixth match, Merishia, No. 190 player of Northern Galaxy, won.
In the seventh match, South Galaxy No. 210 player Nanwu won.
Game Eight—
With a bang, Northern Galaxy Duo Feila's opponent is No. 251 player from Central Galaxy, that is, the blue-skinned strong man that Muyang has been observing. A very mysterious strongman.
"Duofeila's situation is very bad." Melisia whispered to Muyang.
Mu Yang nodded, and carefully observed Wu Yamengsi's movements. His movements were also very simple and rough. They looked very rough, but they were rough and fine.
In fact, there is one thing that the other four realm kings don’t know, only the Great Realm King knows that Uyamons is not actually a native of the galaxy. He comes from other galaxies like Melisia. , to join the Great Realm King's command.
"You are not my opponent." Uyamons shook his head.
After finishing speaking, Wu Yamengsi's body flickered for a moment, and Duofira's pupils suddenly shrunk into pinpoints, and the surrounding space seemed to have shifted suddenly, and when she recovered, she had fallen outside the field.
"Central Galaxy, player No. 251 Wuya Mengsi won and entered the quarterfinals!"
Following the referee's verdict, the top eight players were officially born, they are: Muyang, Alva, Shaman, Pork Ribs, Carles, Melisia, Nanwu, and Uyamons.
Among them, two from East Galaxy entered the quarter-finals, only one from South Galaxy, one from West Galaxy, two from North Galaxy, and two from Central Galaxy.
(End of this chapter)
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