"You don't look like a strong man no matter what!"
"It's like the office worker next door!"
Wearing a white shirt and black-rimmed glasses, Tianxing looked no different from an office worker. When he appeared on the stage, he really aroused a lot of discussion from the audience.
There was no way, a clerk suddenly appeared among a group of muscular, weird, or sturdy martial arts sects. This sense of dissonance was like a black sesame dropped among white sesames, trying not to attract attention.
It's all difficult.
Tianxing had a silly smile on his face, his hair was a little messy, and he walked out of the waiting area with sloppy steps, even falling down on the way.
It even caused a roar of laughter.
The host, Sunglasses, was a little speechless. He has hosted the world's best martial arts conference in so many circles. He has seen all kinds of martial artists. This is the first time he has seen such a guy. How did he become the top eight?
Could it be because of good luck?
Compared with Tianxing, Fang Shaobo's appearance is much better, and he aroused cheers from many people as soon as he appeared on the stage.
His combat suit is a knight's heavy armor, made of special alloy, with amazing defensive power. It may be a bit difficult to carry a rocket launcher from the front, but machine guns and rifles can't do anything to him.
The two-handed sword is extremely sharp, coupled with his unparalleled speed and reaction ability, if he is on the battlefield, he can exert an unparalleled grass-cutting effect.
It's just that the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is a bare-handed fight, and the use of weapons, let alone armor, is not allowed.
Therefore, Fang Shaobo was just wearing an ordinary tight T-shirt, jeans and sneakers.
Although his outfit is simple, the sharp-edged muscles under his T-shirt add a strong aura to his fair face.
"Then, the duel begins!"
After the two sides stood face to face, Sunglasses couldn't wait to shout start.
Fang Shaobo stood still and did not move. As expected, Tianxing did not make any move.
He was even a little stupid, not paying attention to his opponent at all. He was constantly looking around, attracted by some strange spectators in the audience.
Now I'm running east, now I'm running west, and I don't want to participate in the competition at all.
Fang Shaobo recalled the methods used by Tianxing, raised his eyebrows, and strode towards the other party.
"Be careful, uncle!" the kind-hearted audience reminded loudly.
"Hey, can you pay attention? This is a martial arts competition, not a juggling competition, you bastard!" shouted the irritable audience.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, he's about to attack!" the spectators yelled.
But no matter what the people below shouted, Tianxing looked blank, as if he didn't know what was happening.
Fang Shaobo's expression remained unchanged, he walked quickly behind Tianxin and grabbed the back of his neck with one hand.
Tianxing suddenly sneezed without warning, and his upper body instantly bent down, just in time to avoid Fang Shaobo's attack.
Fang Shaobo had no unnecessary expression on his face and kicked out.
Tianxing farted again, staggered forward a few steps, and happened to avoid it.
Fang Shaobo followed up with a lunge and punched, speeding up.
The speed at which Tianxing dodges is also getting faster.
Although he had been trying to pretend to be various accidents and hide his true strength, under the series of attacks from Fang Shaobo, his punches were as fast as punches and his kicks were as fast as kicks. In a matter of seconds, he was knocked out of his rhythm.
The gods were astonished.
He never imagined that there was such a boxing technique on the earth. Just like the endless gurgling water, once the momentum of the attack was coherent, it seemed to be endless.
This made it impossible for him to pretend even if he wanted to.
The audience was in an uproar.
"This is really surprising! Player Fang Shaobo's attack has not stopped yet. How many moves is this already? Thirty moves? Fifty moves? Or a hundred moves?
And the Tianxing players are indeed worthy of the name of the top eight, and under the continuous attacks, they gradually showed their original abilities!"
Sunglasses became excited and explained loudly.
He felt miserable. Ever since Sun Wukong, a bastard, participated in the World's Best Martial Arts Tournament, the job of explaining had become increasingly difficult.
At first, I was just surprised by how high and fast these guys jumped, but later I couldn't see what they were doing. The duel stage was deserted at every turn, and the only sound that could be heard was the riot like firecrackers.
At this time, there was finally a duel that was relatively reliable and within the scope of his understanding. Could he not be excited?
Kame Sennin didn't care much about other people at first.
In his opinion, there is no suspense in this martial arts competition. The champion and runner-up will be chosen among his disciples.
Now that an outsider suddenly appears, and uses such a strange but unique lack of skills, Kame Sennin has to be concerned.
The eyes under his sunglasses became sharp, staring closely at Fang Shaobo's movements, thinking about what he should do instead of confronting him.
The winners who were resting behind the stage were also a little surprised.
The three Tianjin fans stared at the arena with unblinking eyes, trying to discern the punches used by the opponent from every move he made.
Sun Wukong was simply happy.
I'm glad that there is another master who can fight with him.
Piccolo was secretly surprised.
What happened to this earth?
The era of the Great Demon King was obviously easy to solve, but after just regaining his youth a little, he easily gained the entire world, and even played a horror game.
If it weren't for Sun Wukong's desperate blow, the earth might not be so scared now.
But it has only been three years, how could there be so many strong people?
Fang Shaobo had already eliminated distracting thoughts, and there was nothing in his eyes except the stars.
His teammates only knew that he had exchanged the Flowing Water Shattering Fist, but they did not know that he had also exchanged the basic Wind Speed Fist.
Fengsuquan is the basic boxing technique that brothers Banggu and Bangpu learned together.
After the two completely mastered the Wind Speed Fist, they evolved it into the Flowing Water Rock-Smashing Fist and the Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist based on their respective fighting styles.
The secret of flowing water is to be like an endless stream of water, blocking all the enemy's attacks with continuous attacks, and then targeting the gaps to win with one strike.
In addition to the basic routines of Flowing Water Shattering Fist, it also has four unique skills: Flowing Water Formation, Instant Body Kung Fu, Finger Insertion and Eye Seeing.
By combining the four items, you can turn yourself into ruthless water, such as torrents, waterfalls, tsunamis, and streams.
Once the offensive is formed, it will never stop until the goal is achieved.
This is why after Tianxing lost the initiative, it was as if he was caught in a violent storm. Apart from struggling to avoid it, he had no power to fight back.
Of course, people are still human after all, and cannot truly last forever, but physical strength determines the length of a breath.
With Fang Shaobo's powerful body as an earth knight, there is no problem in fighting for more than ten minutes casually.
Occasionally, a god whose body is just that of an ordinary person would never be able to last for such a long time.
So, before the audience could even scream in surprise, Tianxing was stabbed in the abdomen with a finger, and his whole body folded up instantly and flew out like a cannonball.
Tianxing tried his best to control the balance and try to resolve this crisis.
But as soon as he spread his arms, Fang Shaobo's figure appeared in front of him again, and dozens of attacks hit him like a torrent, flying further away from him.
Then, the entire audience saw a human meteor crossing a perfect parabola in mid-air and flying out of the temple wall.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the ground shook slightly.
The entire audience opened their mouths and looked at Fang Shaobo in disbelief, his face not red and out of breath. After being stunned for a few seconds, deafening applause broke out.
"Okay! So awesome!"
"He is so awesome! What is his name? I will be his fan from now on!"
“It’s finally the semi-finals, I’m so excited!”
Sunglasses quickly appeared on the stage and said loudly: "Okay, audience friends, it seems that our fourth winner has appeared, and he is Fang Shaobo!"
Sunglasses raised his hand and the audience burst into applause.
Fang Shaobo was obviously not used to this kind of scene. He nodded shyly and turned around to leave.
"Now, let the audience enjoy the semi-final showdown, Tianjin Fan vs. Sun Wukong! Here are two contestants!"
…
Outside the courtyard wall, Tianxing's head and feet were stuck in the soil, and he had fainted.
Several monks in white coats rushed over, quickly threw him onto the stretcher, and left in a flash.
Everyone, please go and try it soon.]
Only a shadow of the god was left on the spot.
He froze on the spot, his expression a little dazed.
On the ground was a palm-sized fragment of a wine bottle.
This was no ordinary wine bottle, but a magic-sealing weapon that he had been preparing for three years. Unfortunately, he died before he could escape.
"It seems that we can only count on Sun Wukong!"
The god glanced in the direction of the scene with a frown, shook his head, slowly rose into the sky, and soon disappeared.
He obviously had a good plan, but he was defeated by an outsider at the last step. This makes the god still unable to recover.
Anyway, there is still Sun Wukong, and the competition will continue for a while. There is still some time, and he needs to calm down.
In the arena, Lan Weiwei glanced at the direction Gao Ning was looking strangely and asked: "Captain, what's wrong?"
"I found an interesting guy!"
"Who is it?" Lan Weiwei asked interestedly.
"God!"
"Oh, that's right, that guy was possessed by a god just now. How did he react?"
"It seemed like he was disappointed, but he didn't look for trouble. Instead, he left directly. Maybe he gave up, or maybe he went back to find another way!"
Gao Ning shook his head.
The gods will not give up, at least not until they are sure that Piccolo will not become the Great Demon King.
In the original plot, the god even committed suicide in order to destroy the big devil.
Gao Ning has no doubt that the current god has the same determination.
It's just that the price is a bit high.
…
In the forest, in a deserted mountain col, Yinghuo squatted on the ground and pulled out a strange plant that looked like a star stick, held it in his hand and waved it.
He acted like a curious child, but said irrelevant words.
"Reincarnation really has its own uniqueness. The poison you are infected with is enough to make ordinary people comatose for ten days and a half. Even if you are an accomplished master, the effect of two hours can still be guaranteed!
But counting from the time you fell into coma, only fifteen minutes have passed and you have automatically woken up. Should I be feeling how awesome it is to transform humans, or should I be praising the Kakusen-ryu's otherworldly martial arts?"
"Oh, by the way, I forgot that the guy next to you is also a master of Hesenryu. He is still sleeping, and it seems that his fighting ability with you is only about half that of Bo Zhong.
So, it’s still the credit for transforming people! Do you think so?”
Yinghuo slowly turned around and looked at the two humanoid cocoons that had been dumped on a big tree not far away.
She was discovered just after she woke up, and Tao Baibai became even more vigilant.
He tried to mobilize the electronic scanning equipment on his eyes to detect the enemy's details.
However, the data given are no different from ordinary people.
"Who are you? What's the purpose of arresting us?"
Yinghuo just glanced at them without paying too much attention. She continued to bend down and focus on the strange flowers and plants on the ground.
"Pay attention to your current status. You are already my prisoner. If you want to survive, you'd better answer my questions honestly. And you are not qualified to ask questions, do you understand?"
Tao Baibai stopped talking.
He secretly mobilized the Qi in his body, trying to gather them on his tongue.
The strongest part of the crane's body is its beak, and the tongue of Crane Senryu can also kill people.
He can speak now, which means he can use that move without any hindrance.
But there is only one chance, so he must be more cautious.
"Speak as if you understand! I only have one question. To satisfy me, you can leave safely. If you are not satisfied...I don't want to say threatening words, which will damage my current image. You just need to know that I will definitely
I won’t make it easy for you!”
Yinghuo suddenly paused and pulled out a flower with a strange fish head from the ground.
She curiously poked the fish head, and the whole flower trembled slightly, wrapping it up with the fish head, forming a rice dumpling made of petals.
So weird, what is this?
"That's right! I forgot to tell you that there is loose tendon and cartilage powder on the vines that bind you. You may not understand the name of it, but the effect is actually very simple, that is, it will temporarily paralyze you!"
Yinghuo tilted her head slightly and said with unclear meaning: "So for your own safety, it's best to put away all those little thoughts. I don't have much patience!"
Tao Baibai's heart tightened, and her movements to mobilize Qi also stopped.
"Okay, now tell me, who did your body modification?"
Tao Baibai was stunned: "That's what you're asking?"
"You just have to answer!"
"You can let me go if you say so? Do you dare to swear?" Tao Baibai asked immediately, without mentioning Crane Immortal at all.
Yinghuo didn't speak, but turned her head and looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly showed a bright smile.
"You really can't understand human speech. Anyway, I'm almost used to it. It's a common problem of intelligent creatures. They won't shed tears until they see the coffin!"
Yinghuo shook his head, and the vines binding Tao Baibai's right foot suddenly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just two or three seconds, the vines as thick as a child's arm had become as thin as steel wire, and the whole body was emitting a light like black steel.
The next moment, the thin vines suddenly tightened, and Tao Baibai's right foot was cut off with a swipe, and fell down with gushing blood.
When the blood hit her face, Tao Baibai came back to her senses and let out a heart-rending scream.
Yinghuo licked the corner of her mouth, showed an uncharacteristic smile, and said with bright eyes: "Look, you have been punished!"
