Chapter 141

There was a group of Qigong waves in his hands, and sun WuFan said earnestly with a face: "brother Muyang, my attack is not so easy to take, you can do as you can."

Although he has reduced his energy to a low level, he is still worried that his Qigong wave will hurt each other.

Aya snorted and slowly raised his fingers.

"I know what to do without your warning!"

After hearing the words, the monkey fan gave a shout to remind him that he had already reminded him that he didn't care if something happened. Then he whispered, and the qigong wave in his hands suddenly pushed forward. The blue color stimulated everyone's eyes.

"Turtle style Qigong!"

Hua La, a group of Qigong waves with bright and brilliant light roared out, immediately disturbing the air and bringing up a huge whirlwind.

At this time, IYA also completed her own energy storage. The direction of her fingers is the turtle style Qigong.

"Tianxin Qigong!"

The straight beam of light is also blue, which is much thinner than guipai Qigong. The two waves of Qigong meet in the middle of the way. At the impact place, the energy group in the shape of fog is suddenly surging out, scattering the shock to the surrounding area at 90 degrees. After that, there was a roar and a strong wind. The strong whirlwind made everyone stagger.

The referee in charge of deciding the outcome of the competition is the closest to the energy center. At this time, he can only hold the column around the challenge arena to stabilize himself.

"What's going on? Why are their hands shining?"

There was a clamor below. The players who didn't know the truth stared, thinking they had a light bulb in their hand.

"That's Qigong wave!" The contestants in the martial arts circle were silent for a moment and couldn't help but remind them. Although they haven't seen Qigong wave.

"That man just used the unique skill of Wu Tian teacher - guipai Qigong!" A little experienced player said excitedly. He didn't expect to see the legendary move in the preliminary contest.

And the one with guipai Qigong, Tianxin Qigong? At the moment, he really felt that even if he didn't qualify for the primary, just to see the two great moves, he had already made it.

"Guipaiqigong? What is that? Who is your teacher Wu Tian? "

"Mr. Wu Tian..."

People outside the martial arts circle seldom know about the secret and pungent things. They have never heard of the names of qigongbo and guixianren.

Gradually, the mist dispersed, and the two tall figures gradually appeared. Sun WuFan is still smiling, but on the opposite side of him, IYA, wearing a white martial suit, is panting and his cheeks are dripping with sweat.

"I lost." Aya gasped, exhausted.

"You're great."

IYA shook her head. "But it's so different from you. It seems that I have to work harder in the future."

Because of mastering the Dharma of God flow, IYA is not depressed by his failure. He has a short time of practice now. Give him another few years, and he believes that he can become stronger.

Sun WuFan looks at IYA calmly and nods seriously.

"In this competition, the players of sun WuFan won."

The referee's face was white and his voice was trembling.

……

"It's a pity that Yiya is so strong." After the game, Aso and Lida came to comfort.

Although IYA lost the game, he was in a good mood. He smiled and shook his head: "it's my practice that is not enough, but it's also a pleasant thing to be able to compete with such a master."

"You have to work hard, too, not to be eliminated."

"That's up to you."

Aso and Lida saw that IYA was not depressed because they lost the game, and they both put their hearts down and laughed and joked.

Later, the competition continued, because there were too many participants. By the end of the preliminary, it was already dark.

When it was dark, the results of the preliminary competition came out. Muyang, WuFan, Meili, Aso and Lida all entered the top 16. Ten of the other eleven advanced players also came from Wudao school, and almost all the other competitors from all walks of life were annihilated.

In the face of this result, the players from all walks of life are silent. All the previous arrogant criticisms and criticisms of the martial arts circle have disappeared. The martial artists have defended their dignity in front of the world.

The next day, it was sunny and clear.

The blue sky is spotless. There is not even a cloud. The sky is clear.

The official competition of the world's first martial arts association will be held on the open-air martial arts platform. So in the early morning, after saying goodbye to Asaph and them, Muyang is going to take two promoted younger martial brothers, Aso and Lida, to the back hall of the martial arts school to wait.

"Don't be pressured. We have three people who can make it to the top 16. We are already excellent." Before leaving, ISAF ordered, but he was quite calm.

Because of the existence of Muyang, the position of champion has been basically locked. The other two disciples, regardless of their achievements, should be regarded as an exercise, and Assaf has no strict requirements. But ISAF could not see the figure of Messiah from left to right, and was slightly unhappy.

His daughter, who hasn't shown up yet, is so outrageous.

Alice, who knew everything, glanced at the black haired woman in a light blue cheongsam, then led ISAF towards the audience.

ISAF came to the meeting with several elders and a group of disciples such as April, and occupied a good place in the middle. You can see the game more clearly here.

In the backyard of the martial arts school, a thick man in a monk's robe came over.

"Muyang, long time no see."

Muyang looks back and sees that it's the Wuting of Duolin temple. It hasn't been seen for several years. The breath on the other side is getting stronger and stronger.

"Wu Ting, congratulations on entering the 16th National Congress!"

"I'm not the only one," Wu Ting said with a smile. "Liz of crane flow, Arlo of maple leaf flow, Kane, Barney of cross fist, Booker of four bodies flow, and jilo of that village of pley are all promoted."

"I have met many acquaintances." Muyang smiled and looked carefully. All the players in the top 16 are familiar faces!

Five years later, everyone's strength has increased a lot.

"These are my younger martial brothers, Aso and Lida. This is Wuting of Duolin temple."

Moyang introduced that ASO and Lida also nodded to them at the right time.

Muyang pointed to the monkey and said, "this is monkey. He is a disciple of Wu Tian."

Wu Ting's face was straight. He said politely, "it's actually a disciple of Wu Tian. I'm neglecting it."

Sun WuFan waved. "It's OK."

Muyang laughs, "let's fight in the match field later."

Because most of the contestants in the top 16 are familiar with each other, the next few people get together to talk. At this time, Muyang catches a glimpse of Mei Li standing in the corner without saying a word, and Muyang, who knows the identity of the other party, goes directly.

"Why don't you talk to them?"

Melly blinked and said in a cold voice, "do I know you well?"

Muyang was stunned and nodded: "I'm not familiar with it, but I think it will be in the future."

"Hum, don't talk to a beautiful woman when you are free!" With a snort of cold air, Melly turned away in a displeased mood.

Elder martial brother ASO came up and looked at Mei Li's back and said, "elder martial brother, what's the matter with that woman? She can't speak a word. It's too cold, isn't it polite when I met her before?"

Muyang looked at him and said, "that's you. She would never want me to talk to you."

"Why?"

"You don't have to know that." Muyang sent Asao directly.

For any woman who sees her fiance talking to other beauties, she will feel uncomfortable, even if she is pretending herself. Green their own things, but no meaning!