The King of Explosion

Chapter 307 Fierce Battle

You can search for "The Explosion of Ten Thousand Realms Tianwang Sou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"The dumpling contestant is out, the winner of the first ring match, martial artist Li Ming." Brother Sunglasses announced loudly.

"Brother Li Ming is really amazing!" Monkey King said excitedly: "In this way, I have a chance to fight Big Brother Li Ming."

"Damn, dumplings actually lost! This guy is not easy!" Tianjin Fan's face was solemn, looking at Li Ming, muttering to himself.

"I actually lost to this guy!" Dumpling touched his aching head, then gritted his teeth and looked at Li Ming, angrily.

On the ring, Li Ming casually glanced at the angry dumplings, arched his hands under the cheers of the audience, and walked backstage.

"In the second game, the last martial arts champion Cheng Long will play against the player Manwolf!" Brother Sunglasses stepped onto the ring to announce the next match, and then after Cheng Long and Manwolf took the stage, he ran down the ring quickly.

Cheng Long, also known as Guixianren, as the last martial arts champion, attracted a large number of fans, especially a group of middle-aged and elderly audiences who regarded him as an idol.

"Cheng Long, we must win!"

"Cheng Long, come on!"

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With the overwhelming cheers from the audience, the two immediately fought together under the announcement of the monk referee.

Li Ming glanced at the Turtle Immortal with a look and hearing. The opponent's mastery of vitality was superb, experienced and experienced, and basically only played 30% of his strength, and crushed the human wolf player.

Soon, the human wolf player was undoubtedly defeated. Just like the original drama, the turtle fairy used hypnotic punches to restore the wolf player's adult form. The human wolf player was excited and regarded the turtle fairy as his benefactor.

The turtle immortal showed his master style and comforted the crying wolf contestant.

Li Ming touched his chin, Immortal Turtle's strength is not low, and maybe there is a chance to fight him.

Soon, the third game continued.

Tianjin Fan played against Kurin.

Kulin was full of fighting spirit, and he was obviously full of confidence in this year of penance.

Li Ming cast aside his eyes on Kulin, and felt that Kulin did make a lot of progress, but he faced Tianjin Fan, who had already reached 35,000 in strength.

The gap is too big, and Kulin is not a son of a plane like Monkey King, and has no luck bonus.

Sure enough, Kurin insisted on less than ten moves, was severely injured by Tianjin Fan, fell into a coma, and was disqualified for the competition.

Subsequently, Kurin was taken to the backyard by monk medical workers for treatment.

Monkey King gritted his teeth and looked at Tianjin Fan, while Tianjin Fan looked at Monkey King with disdain, full of provocation.

In the next match, Monkey King played against Bapton, the king of competition. Bapton was only a little stronger than Yamucha. Naturally, he could not be the opponent of Little Goku and was easily defeated by Little Goku in three moves.

"Very well, the top four in the martial arts contest have appeared, namely Li Ming, Cheng Long, Tianjin Fan and Monkey King!" Brother Sunglasses came on stage and said excitedly: "Now is the championship competition!"

"Who will become the champion of this martial arts? Get a reward of 100 million yen, let's wait and see!"

"In the fifth game, martial arts master Li Ming, against the previous martial arts champion Cheng Long!" Brother Sunglasses shouted: "Please come on stage with two players."

Li Ming's spirit was shaken, and then he boarded the ring.

"Brother Li Ming, come on, Mr. Cheng Long, come on!" Little Wukong shouted.

Cheng Long also slowly boarded the ring, looking at Li Ming, his expression was slightly solemn.

Cheng Long, that is, Immortal Turtle, was a young martial artist who knew Li Ming's strength was not much worse than Monkey King.Lazy listening to books www.lanren9.com

"Oh, if you don't take it seriously, you might lose!" Cheng Long muttered to himself.

Li Ming looked at the turtle immortal with war-like eyes, and said, "Master Cheng Long, please advise!"

"The game begins!" the monk referee announced loudly.

"Old man, you're welcome!" Cheng Long stepped on his feet, rushed towards Li Ming, slapped his palms with one blow, and smashed Li Ming's shoulders and necks as fast as thunder.

The speed is so fast that even if Li Ming sees and hears, he has no time to dodge.

"So fast!" Li Ming's expression was shocked, and Chenglong exploded with full force of 25,000 powers, and the speed of physical power was faster than Li Ming's.

"It seems that it is purely physical, unable to keep up with the speed of the turtle immortal! This can't be done!" Li Ming's heart moved, and the true energy in the meridians immediately rolled, and nearly ten thousand internal forces moved turbulently in the Zhoutian meridians.

Suddenly, a flow of heat ran through his body, and Li Ming felt that he was light and healthy, and his speed was 30% faster.

"Boom boom!"

Li Ming and Cheng Long's hands turned into afterimages, and they kept fighting each other, making thunderous explosions.

"Cheng Long and Li Ming are fighting fiercely. Oh my God, the speed of their fight is so fast that they can hardly be seen clearly with the naked eye. It is really exciting!"

"Is this the strength of the top martial artist! The two sides are in a stalemate, the strength is equal!" Brother Sunglasses held the microphone and shouted excitedly.

The surrounding audience also watched the two opponents intently, their faces full of excitement.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Li Ming, with a faint air current, suddenly separated from Cheng Long.

Cheng Long's complexion was slightly solemn, the opponent's strength was not inferior to him, and at the same time, his melee skills were veteran. With his years of martial arts experience, he did not take advantage of it. Cheng Long narrowed his eyes, and then lifted his palm slightly.

"It seems that you have to use some real skills!"

"Remnant image fist!" Cheng Long suddenly turned into a afterimage, revolving around Li Ming, and a dozen Cheng Long suddenly appeared on the field.

Li Ming’s pupils suddenly turned into two-gouyu writing round eyes. Under dynamic vision, he saw the afterimage of Cheng Long. With a regular footwork, he kept moving, leaving behind an afterimage that is difficult to distinguish between true and false. For a while, dynamic vision could not tell which afterimage was Cheng Long.

"It's all dynamic, the external acceleration is too fast, and it's hard to capture the movement when you see or hear the color!" Li Ming was slightly surprised that the residual image fist of pure physical technique actually had this effect.

"This is not good. If it is a wrong judgment, it will give Cheng Long a chance to give him a punch, but it hurts!" Li Ming thought.

Cheng Long, who used the residual image boxing, was full of pride at this time, and he was constantly looking for Li Ming's flaws. In a master match, as long as one missed a blow, he could beat the opponent out of the ring and win.

Cheng Long is like an old hunting hunter, waiting quietly for Li Ming's actions. As long as Li Ming acts, if he strikes in the wrong direction, with the opportunity between them, Cheng Long is 90% sure and knocks Li Ming away. !

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Ming's mouth: "If you can't make a judgment, then attack together. It's not enough!"

"Shadow clone technique!" Li Ming immediately sealed his hands and sipped softly.

"Boom..." Suddenly, fifteen shadow clones suddenly rushed out.

The auditorium, brother sunglasses, Wukong, Ya Mucha, etc. all looked dumbfounded.

"A lot of Li Ming!"

"This is also a remnant fist, no, every Li Ming has different movements, and..."

"Bang!" Fifteen shadow avatars hit Cheng Long's afterimage one by one, and a large number of shadow avatars hit the air with one blow. Only one shadow avatar squeezed his fist by Cheng Long.

"Entity, how is this possible!" Cheng Long also looked at Li Ming with sixteen entities with a dazed expression.