Naruto Power System

At this moment, an old man with pointed ear monkey gills came over. He had a very short beard but long hair, hanging directly on both sides, all of which were gray and white.

His costume is also quite peculiar, and on his chest, he has written a big crane character.

"You old tortoise, you still have the heart to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference. To tell you the truth, this time the champion belongs to our Hexianliu."

"You stupid old crane are just about the same. I used to be much stronger than you in combat, let alone now. Do you want to play in person? Don't worry, I will fly you this time."

"It was you bastard who was beaten up, don't worry."

The two are tit-for-tat you and me, but one person walks nearby. He is about to say hello to Bouma, but Bouma can't help covering his mouth, a little surprised, and of course there is even more contempt in his eyes.

"Ya Mucha, it turns out that you really joined another school. If you join Teacher Wu Tian's school, I will be very happy, but joining this guy's school, I have nothing to be happy about, and it was you at the beginning Choosing to join the Red Ribbon Legion. The mistake at that time cannot be changed."

"Buma, don't worry, I am stronger than that kid, this time you will definitely know my power. When you see my power, you will appreciate me, not that kid."

Bouma didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned her head, just to see a child falling from the sky, signed the name there, and walked over.

"Wu Chen!"

Everyone shouted in unison, the one who came here was the unparalleled Sun Wuchen.

Chapter 942: King Chaiba

The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference is a three-year event.

This time Sun Wuchen returned again, and he would definitely want to compete for the championship. Although he failed last time, he may not fail this time.

When I saw Sun Wuchen, even Immortal Turtle was dumb, because Sun Wuchen did not emit any energy.

Very calm, like a statue, the breath is long and long.

There doesn't seem to be any fluctuation between the breaths, if the current Sun Wuchen can be said to be in a state of nothing, he can indeed do it.

In order to travel through time and space and get some time to practice, he entered the house of spirit and time.

One hour of cultivating there is actually equivalent to half a month of normal life, and it also allowed him to adapt to his strength as soon as possible. The remaining combat power was achieved after the Star Fight.

He returned here, indifferently free and easy, and signed up with a group of people.

As for the several disciples of Hexianliu, they have never appeared from beginning to end.

But when he left, the Crane Immortal still looked at these people fiercely, as if he had hatred in his heart, and he probably knew something.

In this martial arts competition, the number of participants reached a staggering 184.

But most of them were battles between ordinary people, and Sun Wuchen got the number one.

In other words, he was the first to fight, and when he came to the battlefield easily, he saw Immortal Turtle and others, all looking at him with a look of expectation, and he probably wanted to see his own skills.

Sun Wuchen smiled indifferently. At this moment, there are not many opponents, which can make him feel surprised. He didn't expect that the opposite was a person who looked like a monk.

"That's King Chaiba!"

Finally someone shouted in surprise, Sun Wuchen also recognized this guy, but in the plot is a guy who can defend everything, although the action is like eight hands, but in fact it is still attacking with both hands.

He may be considered a strong man. He once won the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, and he is considered a champion, but every martial arts conference can be seen in large numbers, and he belongs to the past era.

In fact, it was like the demon in the Crystal Mother-in-law's palace, at best he was only the strong man of the time.

When King Chaiba saw Sun Wuchen, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect such a child to participate in such a conference.

"Little devil, with your age and skill, do you still want to participate in such a martial arts conference? It's really ridiculous. To tell you the truth, my Chaiba king came to the conference to win the championship."

Sun Wuchen stretched his waist and looked at each other contemptuously.

"Use your most powerful skills, in fact, your attack power is not even half of mine."

The child uttered wild words, of course King Chaiba was very angry, and immediately rushed towards it. He looked like an Indian monk, all he learned was a strange boxing technique.

He waved his hand, thick fist, and arms. When he hit it, it was like a car driving bravely, full of power, but Sun Wuchen blocked it with a finger.

"A finger!? What did the kid do?"

"That kid is like the runner-up in the last martial arts tournament-Monkey King!"

"how is this possible!?"

Everyone was very surprised. Sun Wuchen blocked the opponent's attack with a finger, which of course made King Chaiba a little unbelievable.

Sun Wuchen slapped it with his next slap, as if the wind was howling. The slap was so powerful that King Chaiba immediately blocked it with his hand.

With a bang, the whole person was beaten and flew over. Fortunately, when he reached the edge of the ring, he directly hit the ground with his hand and pierced a big hole.

With that big hole, his body didn't fly out directly, but fell to the ground again, but he already felt unbearable pain, his arms almost broke off, after a short rest and gasping.

He stared cautiously at the child in front of him.

"I said that a guy like you always likes to speak wild words. If you really have some skills, fight with me, but it looks like your skills are very poor."

This sentence is enough, it is a fundamental insult to King Chaiba.

"Little devil, in that case, I will show you the mystery of Eight Hand Punch."

This time King Chaiba rushed over again, and it was fleeting, his shot was lightning fast, it really seemed to have eight arms.

This time, Sun Wuchen seemed to be unable to fight back and retreated. Although he was defending against the opponent's attack, he seemed quite embarrassed. When he pushed to the edge of the ring, he jumped gently and landed on the other side. Sun Wuchen didn't have any gasping intentions. , But the other party seems to be out of breath and consumes a lot of strength.

"Whooh... kid, how about my eight-hand punch you are already powerless to fight."

Everyone off the court was also quite surprised. King Chaiba's combat effectiveness was at least stronger than that of Monkey King in the previous conference.

"Really an extraordinary enemy. It's no wonder that he once won the world's No. 1 martial arts tournament champion, and he didn't even make the opponents give in himself. He is really strong.

"It turns out that he is such a strong man, but I think Wu Chen will definitely be able to win easily."

Chapter 943: Nanwu's Efforts

"may be."

Immortal Turtle groaned while seeing Sun Wuchen's figure suddenly disappeared, and in an instant he came to King Chaiba.

"Since you have turned to the front, then I will show you my boxing skills, the extremely flexible horror fist. Five elements fist-gale."

Sun Wuchen has developed some simple skills with his Wuxingquan, and all of them belong to one of them.

A gust of wind appeared under Sun Wuchen's body, pushing him forward, at the extreme speed, and his fists were quite fierce, changing from two to four, from four to eight, and finally to sixteen.

With 16 arms constantly waving, ordinary people seem to be shocked a long time ago, and only some strong people present can see his movements.