In the closed wide hall, there are eight challenge platforms.

"Thank you for coming all the way to the world's first martial arts Conference..." on the challenge arena in the middle, an old monk spoke expressionless to the vertical microphone.

On the left side of the challenge arena, Monkey King, Yamcha and klin stand together.

"See, that's Jackie Chan." yam Cha suddenly brightened his eyes and pointed in one direction. Monkey King and Colin looked over and saw an old man with white hair in black clothes three blocks away. The old man's face narrowed to a woman.

"The figure is really great. May I have your name, miss?" the white haired old man approached the woman with an obscene face and called with a smile. It was a beautiful woman in blue with a slim figure and purple hair. At this time, she looked timid when she saw the turtle fairy flirting.

"I... my name is Lan... Lan Fang!" the woman said in a crisp voice.

"Lan Fang, my name is Jackie Chan. How about having dinner together after the competition?" the old man with white hair cooked it himself. But the woman was frightened. She screamed, "go away, go away!" and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Even the old monk in the challenge arena couldn't help but stop explaining the rules.

"Joke, ha ha, it's just a joke." Guixian's face was boring. He turned to look at the old monk in the challenge arena. "Referee, please put me in the same group with Miss Lan Fang."

"It's impossible," the old monk said expressionless, and then continued to explain the rules.

"It's really a tortoise fairy." Sun Wuben was weird. Even if he used Jackie Chan's identity, he couldn't help being obscene when he saw a beautiful girl, and this time it was Lan Fang who flirted. "Lan Fang is also a very good expert among the earth women of Longzhu, equivalent to the early Qiqi." Sun Wuben sighed in his heart at this time——

"Yo, isn't this klin!" four monks, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, came over with a smile.

"Who am I? It's several senior brothers." Kling narrowed his eyes and sneered. "How many senior brothers are also coming to this martial arts conference?" "the champion of the martial arts conference has a large bonus. Of course, we also want to take a chance, and we also practice hard these days." the tall and thin monk said.

"I'll have to compete with my senior brother later." Kling sneered.

The faces of the four monks changed slightly, and the fat monk smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid it's difficult to get the bonus with younger martial brother klin. Younger martial brother klin can do it gently later."

"That's certain. After all, it's a martial brother." Kling said faintly.

"Junior brother klin, let's go over there." the four monks said and left with a smile. Sun Wuben couldn't help feeling that in the original dragon ball, the four senior brothers of klin in Duolin temple had been bullying him. Even if they met him at this martial arts meeting, they were very arrogant and slapped klin's head, Even a good tempered man like Sun Wukong was very angry, but this time, he was repaired by sun Wuben when he was in Duolin temple. At this time, he met klin respectfully and completely without arrogance.

Like the original Longzhu, the competition is divided into eight groups. The groups are determined by drawing lots. Finally, one winner in each group is the top eight players. Monkey King, Colin and Yamcha were not in the same group, and then the competition began directly. One by one, the contestants took the stage to compete.

"Strange?"

Monkey King frowned, and Colin looked at the challenge arena around him in surprise.

Before it was their turn at this time, they naturally watched, but what level are the monkey king and Colin now? Their combat power is close to 600 points, that is, the strong ones who can blast out the qigong bomb level like nuclear explosion. Looking at the competition of these fighters is like a tiger watching two leeches fighting.

"These people look really weak," muttered the monkey king.

"It's really too weak," Kling scratched his head.

"Wukong and klin, we are not at the same level as them now." Yamcha smiled. For Yamcha, there are really few people who can watch the competition on stage.

"Ah Lin, tell Wukong that he must be light when he goes up to compete." Sun Wuben said in a deep voice. "Ben, what do you mean?" Colin wondered. "Don't you see, our current combat power is that we can blow them out of the arena." Sun Wuben said in a deep voice, "so once we use a little more power, a bad one will kill people."

"Kill people?" Clint's heart clicked. It's not allowed to kill people at the martial arts convention.

"Is it so serious?" Kling hesitated.

"It will definitely be heavier, not lighter."

"That's good." klin turned his head. "Wukong, you can see that after our practice, the level is too high. These people's speed is too slow and their strength is too weak. In my opinion, we can't use force when we go up."

"Well, I think so too." the monkey king was very good at this, and nodded.

"Wukong, we must minimize our strength as if they were a stone weighing less than a kilogram." Kling continued to tell sun Wuben according to his words. "OK, I can try." Monkey King nodded. He was a little confused now. These people who participated in the Wudao conference were really weak. Such weak people actually came to the Wudao conference.

"I hope Jackie Chan and Yamu tea can give me a little surprise." Sun Wukong thought to himself, "Sun Wukong will play." "it's my turn." Sun Wukong jumped into the challenge arena. He saw a giant who was nearly two feet tall and one finger thicker than Sun Wukong, walked into the challenge arena, and then looked at Sun Wukong in surprise.

"My opponent is you?" the giant looked ugly. "Well, such a little devil can compete on the stage? What has become of this martial arts meeting?"

"Hello, my name is monkey king. Please do it. You look really weak." monkey king shouted to the giant.

"I'm so weak?" the giant stared, and the people watching couldn't help laughing.

"I think you're really weak. You can do it first, or you won't have a chance if I do it." the monkey king said in a crisp voice, and the laughter around him was even greater.

"Wukong is on the stage, and it's the walrus." at this time, the tortoise fairy also looked away from Lan Fang and looked at the monkey king's competition arena. "Although Wukong will win, and he can win crisp and neat, he still has to see how he won." the tortoise Fairy turned his back and watched quietly.

"Wukong, come on!"

"Wukong, hit that guy hard!" buma shouted on the window.

"Wukong, come on, this man should be more powerful." Yamcha couldn't help shouting.

"Wukong, don't try too hard." Kling shouted, "just push it gently, or it'll be bad to kill someone."

Listening to Kling's cry, no matter the people next to him, or Guixian and Yamu tea, they were speechless.

"Little devil, will you go down by yourself, or will I beat you down?" cried the giant.

"Hurry up and finish your work early." Monkey King looked careless. "I really think you are too weak."

"Little devil, although you are small, you have a big voice. It seems that if I don't do it, you won't go down by yourself." the giant opened his palm and grabbed it at the monkey king. "It's really slow, it's really too slow." the monkey king looked disappointed at the giant's palm. Only when the giant palm had caught a foot in front of him, did his feet make a force and his body swished out.

"Eh?" after the giant grabbed it hard, he felt that he didn't catch anything at all and couldn't help thinking.

"Hey, I said, your movement is too slow." Monkey King's voice sounded.

"Ah?" the giant looked for it and soon saw the monkey king standing at his feet, looking up at him.

"Kid, you run away very quickly, so you have to be careful about this move." the giant punched the monkey king. Bang! The fist hit one hand hard, and then a strong anti shock burst out. Sun Wukong raised one hand, opened his five fingers and was blocking his fist.

"That's the power of this fist?" Sun Wukong was disappointed. He came to the martial arts conference in high spirits and thought he could meet many strong people.

"It's the same as the power of a fruit falling from a tree. It's also called martial Taoist? It's also called martial Taoist assembly?" the monkey king made a slight effort, and suddenly the giant felt a terrible force pouring out, and then he flew up and fell towards the challenge arena.

There was a sudden silence.

"What's going on?"

"Why was the walrus suddenly thrown up and fell into the challenge arena?"

"It seems that the kid caught the punch, and then jumped up and flew down the challenge arena? What the hell is the walrus doing?" the discussion sounded.

"Out of bounds, the monkey king wins." the referee's voice sounded.

"What are you playing with?" Monkey King pouted and walked down the challenge arena.

"How about Wukong?" Kling asked repeatedly.

"It's too weak. I don't have any strength at all." the monkey king said in a crisp voice, "fortunately, you said earlier, let me not use force, otherwise I really doubt that I will kill someone."

"Sure enough, these people are very weak." Kling smiled.

"Wukong, you need to know that you are different from them." Yamcha said with a smile, "but your progress these days is really beyond my expectation. It seems that you are a little stronger than I thought, but it's interesting. We have to do a good job."

"Well." the monkey king nodded heavily and had great expectations for Yamu tea. After all, Yamu tea was only a little weaker than the monkey king before he went to the turtle immortal to practice.

Time passed, and before long, Yamu tea came on. What the monkey king couldn't understand was that Yamu tea was not so amazing, but also pitifully weak.

However, Sun Wukong didn't think much. After all, other opponents are too weak. If Yamu tea performs too well, it is likely to kill and hurt people too hard.

Then Colin came on.

Although Colin repeatedly told the monkey king that his opponent was very weak and asked him not to use force, but it was his turn, Colin felt uneasy. Only when his opponent punched, Colin's heart settled down, because his opponent was really too weak. Finally, Colin gently stretched out his hand, caught the opponent's fist, and then pushed him to fly out of the challenge arena.

The speed of the qualifying competition was very fast, and each player was brutally eliminated. Sun Wukong, Kelin and Yamcha also watched the competition of other players, especially Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan is worthy of being the most worried opponent of yam cha. He wins every battle by pushing his opponent down as soon as he hits him in the air from a distance, or jumping gently with his back to avoid the opponent's bombardment, and then hitting his opponent out of the challenge arena with his feet on his back, or flashing and stretching his feet when the opponent rushes in, Let the opponent fly out of the challenge arena... In short, each action is simple, clean, natural and beautiful, easy and freehand.

Even those who don't understand martial arts can see that monkey king and Colin are very spiritual in martial arts, and naturally they can see the terrible part.

Of course, his actions are still like a turtle climbing in the eyes of Sun Wukong and Colin, but they don't care. After all, the opponent's level is there. At this time, no one can come up with real kung fu.