super dragon ball

Chapter 322 Martial Arts Tournament

Zhenqiang put on his martial arts uniform and looked at the registration list. He was the 36th in Group H. Tomorrow was the preliminary round. As long as he won the championship, he would get a million bonus. He was penniless and it was difficult to move around in the city without money. , just use this bonus.

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Zhenqiang was walking around the city of Beijing. People were coming and going, traffic was busy, everything was peaceful, and there were no abnormal phenomena. He didn't know where the sixth legion of the Dark Snake Team would be hidden.

The next day, the preliminaries began.

Zhenqiang knows that those who practice martial arts are ordinary people. There are very few who can really be ranked in the stunt list, that is, D level. For ordinary people, it is difficult to reach the sky. His uncle is a special police officer, and he is only ranked in the stunt list. Rank D on the ranking list, so he stood out from the preliminary round and entered the semi-finals without using much power.

This was still the case in the rematch. Zhen Qiang did not dare to use strength at all for fear of hurting the opponent. He just gently pushed his opponents away to win, and then entered the official martial arts competition from the rematch.

But Zhenqiang's ability to push away his opponent and win with an understatement made the referee look at him differently, knowing that Zhenqiang hid his strength and did not use his true strength.

The formal martial arts competition is larger than the preliminary competition and the semi-finals. It is in a gymnasium, with a huge competition field in the middle, and tens of thousands of spectators in the surrounding stands.

A total of 32 contestants participated in the eight groups, including Shaolin, Wudang, Baji, Nanquan, Beiji, Dasheng, Taishan, Emei, etc., etc., all of which are from various martial arts schools in China. of the best.

Over the two thousand years of Chinese martial arts, the true power has long been lost. The essence of martial arts is internal strength, but none of the martial arts for cultivating internal strength has been handed down, so the remaining martial arts sects are only tangible and insubstantial.

Zhen Qiang was assigned to Group B. Faced with all kinds of martial arts attacks, he still didn't move. He knocked people away with one palm. In a week of competition, he entered without using any strength. The final shocked and impressed everyone.

But Zhenqiang's behavior still attracted people's attention. In a room, several people were staring at the game video on the screen, analyzing Zhenqiang's martial arts frame by frame.

One person said: "You see, his palm did not hit the opponent, and the opponent flew away. He only relied on the power generated by his palm to knock the opponent away."

Another person said: "The power generated in the palm...is it the power of wind? Most people's palm power generates wind power. There are many people who can extinguish candles with one palm."

Another person said: "It is not the force of the wind. The wind force generated in the palm cannot knock people away so far."

The man said: "What kind of power would that be?"

At this time, an old man with white hair and white beard who had a higher status behind them suddenly said: "Is it internal force?"

"Internal strength!" Several people were shocked!

The old man with a higher status said: "Only by using the palm force of the internal force, can a person be knocked away."

The first person said: "The true cultivation of internal power has been lost long ago, and it is only recorded in some books. Almost no one in the world has cultivated internal power. Could it be that what he cultivated is internal power."

The old man said: "Judging from the fact that he knocked away his opponent with one palm, he not only cultivated his internal strength, but also his internal strength is deep and unstoppable."

The second person wearing glasses said: "Our research center is studying the strength of the human body. We can send someone to capture him and send him to the research center for study."

"No." The old man said, "You must never use force on such a person. You can only treat him kindly and not be arrogant."

Another person said: "No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of bullets."

"Ignorant child!" The old man suddenly shouted angrily: "Chinese martial arts are invincible. Not to mention bullets, even cannonballs can be resisted."

"Ah!" Everyone looked shocked.

The old man stroked his beard and said: "When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that during the war, on the battlefield, a bomb suddenly shot into the camp. Seeing that all the soldiers were about to be killed, suddenly a soldier rushed over. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the cannonball and spun it around a few times, then threw the cannonball out of the barracks with a flick of his hand."

Several people looked shocked and said, "You really have such skill."

The old man added: "Unfortunately, after that soldier saved the entire barracks, he disappeared without a trace. Later it was found that his name was false."

Then he said with a serious face: "Our Chinese martial arts are profound and profound, but it is a pity that they have all been lost in the ages of history, alas."

The old man let out a long sigh, then looked at Zhen Qiang on the screen and said, "I never thought that two hundred years later, there would still be seeds in the world. Could it be that he is the queen of that person."

The old man looked at Zhenqiang on the screen carefully and said, "Don't provoke him. Please treat him kindly and treat him as a distinguished guest. If you dare to be disrespectful, I will take it out on you."

"Yes!" Several people immediately stood up and stood at attention, their faces full of seriousness.

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A week later, Zhenqiang entered the finals.

Zhen Qiang was standing in the finals. Opposite him was an eighteen-year-old boy named Mu Xian. He had short black hair, a tall and handsome figure, and was wearing a black martial arts uniform. He stood there looking very heroic. ,

It seems extraordinary that an eighteen-year-old boy can defeat the masters of various martial arts and enter the finals.

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In that room, those people looked at the screen

In the live broadcast on the Internet, one person said: "I wonder if the young master is his opponent."

"The young master is extremely talented. He developed internal strength at the age of ten. Now he is eighteen years old and has profound internal strength. He will definitely be able to defeat him." Another person said.

The old man said: "For more than two hundred years, my ancestors and grandsons have devoted all their efforts to finally obtain a secret book of internal strength in an ancient tomb. I have devoted all my energy to him. I just hope that he will not disappoint."

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In the finals, the young man looked at Zhen Qiang with envy and said, "I've investigated you, you must have developed your inner strength as well."

Zhenqiang's eyes were startled, he also knew the inner strength.

"Haha." Mu Xian said: "It's great. I can finally have a good fight. I haven't been able to find an opponent. They are not worth mentioning. I asked grandpa to hold this martial arts tournament. The purpose is to give people a chance to fight." I'm looking for an opponent so that I can practice. Come on, let's have a good fight with our respective martial arts."

After Mu Xian finished speaking, he took an attack stance and said, "Come on!"

Then he flew up, jumped up, and kicked Zhenqiang with a flying kick.

Zhenqiang stood there, saw him kicking, reached out and grabbed his ankle, turned around and threw him out of the field. As long as he was thrown out of the field, it was a victory.

"What!" Several people in the room were immediately shocked. Unexpectedly, with one move from EnXian, they were thrown out.

The young man was in the air, doing a somersault with his legs on the ground. But the force of Zhenqiang's throw was too great, and he still slid towards the sidelines. Seeing that he was about to slip out of the court, he suddenly turned around. , stretched out his ten fingers, and with a 'click' sound, he wiped into the field, and actually scratched the field with ten finger marks before fixing his body. At this time, his feet had been stretched out of the field, and his fingers were grasping the edge of the field.

Mu Xian stretched out his arms and flipped up. His legs landed on the playing field. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said, "What a risk. You are so strong."

Envy said: "You are different, you hide your secrets, you can't take it lightly, it seems I have to be serious,"

Then he suddenly shouted: "Shenyuan Kung!"

I saw that all the strength in his body then shook up and spread around. The strength in his whole body suddenly rose and flew around like steam.

What a surprise! Shenyuan Kung! Isn’t that the strongest internal strength in history? He wiped out all the sects and was later defeated by Wang Shen Vajra Kung.

How could he know Shenyuan Gong!

Zhen Qiang was so surprised that he used an electronic microscope to scan Mu Xian's whole body, showing all the data on his body:

Bone density: 163

Muscle strength: 186

Qi and blood activity: 162

Energy heat: 265

Special skill: Shenyuan Kung

Speed: 20 meters/second

Strength: 3 tons

Attack power: 136 tons

Defense: 14 tons

Level: SSSSSS

Zhenqiang's face was full of surprise. This 18-year-old boy had an attack power of 136 tons. It was unbelievable. Could this be the power of Shenyuan Gong? No wonder it could wipe out all sects two thousand years ago.

"Hehe." Mu Xian said: "I have been practicing for fourteen years since I was a child, and I have only reached the first level of Shenyuan Gong. Be careful, don't get beaten to death by me."

After saying that, he exerted force on his feet and kicked forward. With a 'whoosh' sound, he shot towards Zhenqiang at a speed of 20 meters per second.

The distance between the two was only about ten meters, and they were there in half a second.

Envy instantly shot in front of Zhenqiang, raised his fist, and punched Zhenqiang in the chest with an attack power of 136 tons.

"Boom!" A sound hit Zhenqiang's chest, and the air shook in all directions.

"Wow——!" The audience around them suddenly exclaimed. If such a strong force hits a person, he will be beaten to pieces.

"Oops! He will definitely be beaten to death by the young master!" Several people in the room said in surprise.

But what happened next was even more shocking.

On the competition field, I saw that Mu Xian punched Zhen Qiang firmly on the chest. Zhen Qiang stood there motionless, his chest unscathed, not even a mark.

"Wow——!" The audience around them exclaimed again.

"He...he..., he is...!" Several people in the room were shocked. Even the old man suddenly stood up from his chair, took a few steps forward, and looked at the screen with wide eyes, envious. Punch Zhenqiang on the chest.

He was very aware of the power of Mu Xian's punch. He could punch through even an iron plate with one punch. However, he was indifferent to the punch and didn't even leave a mark.

The old man's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he was so excited that he said: "Chinese martial arts! This is the real Chinese martial arts!"

The young man envied and punched Zhen Qiang on the chest. He thought that Zhen Qiang would be knocked away, but unexpectedly, he was not hurt at all and did not move at all.

Envy looked at Zhenqiang with shock on his face. It was unbelievable. It was completely beyond his imagination. He could punch through an iron plate with one punch, and there was no trace on his body.