Chapter 201 The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament Begins
Chapter 201 The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament Begins
"Whoo~"
Hearing Liu Chuang's voice, Zhao Xin, who was doing rehabilitation training, put down the dumbbells in his hand.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel draped around his neck and looked at Liu Chuang with a puzzled expression.
"I heard Xiaolun say before that you, Chuangzi, have become a different person. I didn't believe it, but now... Tell me the truth, where did you hide the original Chuangzi?"
"Fuck you!" Liu Chuang punched Zhao Xin in the chest angrily.
"Cough cough~~"
The weak Zhao Xin coughed a few times.
Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun panicked and rushed forward to support them.
"Damn it, Chuangzi, please be gentle. Master Xin is now known to be weak!" Ge Xiaolun said while supporting Zhao Xin.
"Damn it, you are the one who is weak, Xiaolun, wait until I recover, then let's practice." Zhao Xin looked at Ge Xiaolun with a bad expression.
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Tianhe City
Compared to a few months ago, when the city was so monotonous that only the Beast Tribe was stationed there, there are now many new figures in Tianhe City.
Sports cars, police cars, helicopters, fighter jets, off-road vehicles, forklifts...even motorcycles.
In the central tent shared by the Beast Tribe and the Motorcycle Tribe.
Qilin's hair was tied up high and bound with a blue token.
He was wearing a purple robe and had a purple token around his waist that was similar to the blue token. The two tokens were the same in shape and size, but the patterns engraved on them were different.
Sitting in the main seat, Qilin listened patiently to the report of the Golden Claw God.
"Report to Lord Robot King, now the motorcycle tribes have basically restored their standard units and their scale has begun to take shape..."
The report of the Golden Claw God was very detailed, and it gave a detailed account of all the situations of the Beast Tribe and the Motorcycle Tribe during this period.
"We're in trouble, God of Golden Claws!" Qilin's gentle voice sounded.
The Golden Claw God knelt on one knee.
"For the King of War, death is not a pity!"
"Report!"
At this moment, a high-level ice wolf beast suddenly rushed into the tent.
"How unbecoming is it to be in a panic!"
Seeing that they were not from the Iron Beast Clan, a red light flashed in the Golden Claw God's eyes, and he scolded without hesitation.
The Ice Wolf Beast looked at him fearfully and said in a trembling voice:
"Marshal Tyrannosaurus, we have detected that many people from other forces have entered this world!"
Qilin's brows furrowed instantly.
"Other forces? Do you have a specific identity?"
"Yes, this is the information provided by the Marshal!" The Ice Wolf Beast handed over a chip with both hands.
Qilin took the chip.
"With such important news, why doesn't the Tyrannosaurus God come back himself?" asked the Golden Claw God.
Qilin glanced at the information. "The Tyrannosaurus God should be monitoring these people. Okay, you go down first!"
The ice wolf beast walked out of the hall.
Qilin threw the information in her hand to the Golden Claw God.
"Look, according to the information provided by Tyrannosaurus, they are all dangerous guys!"
The Golden Claw God looked at the information.
[Number one, unknown origin, number of personnel one, entering position...
Number two, Pluto's subordinate Ye Lingyun, number 23, enter the position...
Number three, unknown origin, number of personnel three, entry direction...
Number seventeen, Frieza's special forces, five members, moving into position...
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"Why are there so many people here?" After reading the information, the Golden Claw God made an incredulous sound.
Qilin pointed to the sky with a serious expression.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be all for the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament!"
"...Lord War King, should we make any changes?" The Golden Claw God's tone was a little stiff.
Qilin nodded.
"Give the order, all those who signed up before, give up, especially the wild ape, and say it's my order!"
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"boom!"
"Crackling~~"
Endless lightning rose in the sky. Zhao Xin, wrapped in thunder like a god of war, soared into the sky with a spear in his hand.
Fighting fiercely with Liu Chuang.
"Bang!" "Boom!" "Boom!"... The red god-killing power and the blue-white lightning continued to collide.
In one second, the two men fought fiercely hundreds of times.
The air was compressed, and pieces of vacuum zones were created by the brute force of the two men.
"Enough, enough, if you keep fighting, I can't hold on!" Ge Xiaolun, who was watching the fight on the side, stepped forward to stop them.
Zhao Xin, who possesses the Thunder Fruit, coupled with his own super genes, is much stronger than the three generations of warriors in the original work and has reached the level of the third generation of gods.
Liu Chuang's situation is even more exaggerated. He is a third-generation divine body, and now he has embarked on a special sequence of blood. His strength is unfathomable. According to conservative estimates... he is at least above the fourth-generation god, and his upper limit is still increasing with time.
If the two fight on Earth and they really open fire at full power, the aftermath of the battle alone can destroy the surface.
(Reference to the battle between Superman and General Zod)
If it weren’t for Ge Xiaolun’s strong core, the space in this area would have been strengthened.
If the two of them were to fight each other, they could destroy the entire Tianhe City.
"Don't worry, be moderate!" Liu Chuang made a gesture to Ge Xiaolun during the fight.
The next second, Liu Chuang's face changed, and red energy wrapped around his body. He gave up the axe in his hand, raised his fist and knocked Zhao Xin unconscious with one punch.
After a while, when Zhao Xin woke up, he saw Liu Chuang drinking with Ge Xiaolun.
Zhao Xin forced a smile and walked over to the two of them and sat down.
"You knocked me out with one blow, Chuangzi... Things are totally different now."
Liu Chuang touched his nose when he was praised, with sadness revealed in his eyes.
"Okay? Maybe."
Liu Chuang took a sip of wine, listened to Zhao Xin's voice, skillfully took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
"Pap~"
A flame appeared out of nowhere and lit Liu Chuang's cigarette.
Liu Chuang took a deep breath, and in the smoke, Liu Chuang looked at Zhao Xin.
"Master Xin, I have a dragon ball. According to the instructions it gave me, I cannot participate in the competition for the dragon ball this time!"
"What!" Zhao Xin frowned.
This is not good news. Liu Chuang is now almost the strongest fighter on Earth.
Liu Chuang's inability to participate almost destroyed Earth's hopes of taking first place.
"It's okay, Xiaolun and I are still here!" Zhao Xin took a deep breath and forced a smile.
Ge Xiaolun was drinking silently beside him without saying a word.
In the evening, on the top of the mountain, Ge Xiaolun had already left.
Just when Zhao Xin was about to leave, Liu Chuang suddenly spoke.
"Coach Zhao probably wouldn't want the people he fought so hard to send back to die in a meaningless fight."
"So, Mr. Xin, come back alive!"
Zhao Xin's departing figure paused, remained silent for a while, and continued to walk down the mountain.
"Ugh……"
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【倒计时00:00:59 ……00:00:58……00:00:46……00:00:17……00:00:05……00:00:01】
In the sky, the countdown reaches zero.
A magnificent voice resounded in the hearts of all living beings in the Super God Universe.
[The world's number one martial arts tournament has officially begun! ]
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