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Chapter 21 Yamu Tea, a descendant of Shushan

"Then, the first game begins now!"

As the blonde host announced the start, Yamucha made an offensive move and said to Cheng Fan: "Be careful, I'm going to take action..."

The last "分" was still passing on, and Yamucha was already coming towards Cheng Fan. He ran very fast. The audience in the ring could not see Yamucha's legs clearly. They only saw the afterimage of their legs running on the ground, which was much faster than the Bolt!

He punched Cheng Fan in the head, raised his foot and hit Cheng Fan's lower abdomen. His speed and strength were far greater than that of ordinary people. His conventional thermal weapons could not hit him.

The punches and the knees that hit them all fell apart, but Yamucha's attack came like a storm. Due to its fast speed, a fist and foot waved a shadow, but Cheng Fan leisurely avoided it, making it difficult for him to wear it.

"So amazing!" Klin couldn't help but praise Cheng Fan when he saw him walking in the garden under the continuous attacks of Yamucha.

Tianjin Fan hugged her arms and said, "It's really amazing. He avoided Yamucha's attack and breathed without any confusion."

Sun Wukong nodded and said "Yes". He knew more than Klin and Yamucha. Unexpectedly, in addition to Bick, there were such masters in this world's No. 1 martial arts meeting. Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with a strong sense of fighting.

Bick stood on a wall and also noticed the battle on the field. His lips curled, "Apart from Sun Wukong, there are such monsters in this world? But I am not as strong as me, I am the strongest!"

"Young Master Yamucha, come on! Come on!"

"Yammacha, knock down that guy."

Outside the ring, Puer and Buma cheered for Yamu Tea together.

The Turtle Fairy looked at Yamucha who was constantly attacking and avoiding on the field. Cheng Fan, although others looked older, their eyes were not old. "This monster is very strong, Yamucha is in trouble..."

Cheng Fan stretched out his claws, blocked the punch from Yamucha, pushed him, and smiled and said, "Take out your true strength, otherwise you will not have a chance."

Yamucha was pushed back by Cheng Fan and took a few steps to stabilize his body. At this time, he knew that the monster was very strong, and his face was heavy, and shouted: "Wolf Teeth Fengfeng Fist!" He rushed towards Cheng Fan, and his two fists looked like two wild wolves. He opened his mouth wide, showed his sharp teeth, and bit him fiercely and cunningly.

Cheng Fan shook his head and said, "Is this your real strength? You pay too much attention to punching your upper body and your feet are not stable enough."

As he said that, Cheng Fan kicked Yamucha out with a kick.

Yamucha knelt on the ground with his stomach in his arms. Cheng Fan did not attack, and watched quietly, waiting for Yamucha to stand up again.

After the pain relieved, Yamucha slowly stood up and said to Cheng Fan: "You are really strong! I originally had a trick that I wanted to keep waiting for Wukong and the others, but I didn't expect it to be used on you."

Yamucha sighed, stared at Cheng Fan seriously, then stretched out his right hand, his five fingers formed claws, and the energy in his body condensed towards the center of his palm.

Qi itself is invisible and material. Ordinary people cannot feel the existence of Qi at all, let alone control Qi and use Qi to launch various attacks. All of these people on Earth who can use Qi exceed the limits of human beings.

Yamucha's qi gathered in the palm of his hand. In the perception of Sun Wukong, Klin and others, it was like a ball of shining light, but in fact, others could not see the qi at all. For example, in the animation, there were various lights, and various waves were flying all over the sky, which did not exist (Note: I don't know whether it can be seen or not. I think I can't see it, because when Bike sent a wave, the attacked the audience. If he could see it, the audience would have run away long ago. The effect of the qi was probably regarded as some kind of martial arts.).

"Fuck the air bomb!"

Yamucha shouted loudly, with his left and right hands pointing his sword, and his right hands swung his sword pointing towards Cheng Fan, and the ball formed by the energy immediately hit Cheng Fan like a cannonball.

The martial artist who controls Qi is completely different from the martial artist who does not control Qi. Because he does not control Qi, he cannot sense Qi, and the attack of Qi is invisible and it is difficult to defend.

"This guy's Qi Fu Bull has a bit of a sword-control style, and they are all used to remote control. Do you want to give the magic tricks of immortal cultivation to make this guy the first sword immortal in this world?" Cheng Fan was thinking while avoiding the attack of Qi Fu Bull.

It's true that if Yamucha's Qi-Fan Bull is changed to shape and made into a sword, it looks like it's really a sword-like sword.

Cheng Fan dodged another attack from the Qi-Fucking Bomb, grinned, and flew towards Yamucha. Sun Wukong, who was watching the battle, shouted "No!"

Klin looked up and asked, "Wukong, what's wrong?"

Tianjin Fan, who was standing beside him, said: "Yamucha's Qi-Fucking Bomb is very powerful, but the attack method is too single. Moreover, when he controlled the Qi-Fucking Bombing Bomb, his body did not move, which means he could not defend while controlling the Qi-Fucking Bombing Bomb. Yamucha... was defeated!"

As soon as the Tianjin Fans fell, Cheng Fan had already rushed to Yamucha. Cao Qibang was controlled by Yamucha, but Yamucha's eyesight was not enough to capture Cheng Fan's speed, which led to Cao Qibang's failure to catch up with Cheng Fan at all.

Cheng Fan's figure magnified in Yamucha's eyes. Cheng Fan smiled and said, "Your methods are too single. Although it is good to use the qi bullet, you cannot move or defend when controlling the qi bullet. This is the biggest flaw."

He slapped Yamucha's chest with a palm, and directly knocked him out of the ring, landing on the ground, fainting.

"Young Master Yamucha..." Seeing that Yamucha was knocked out of the ring and fainted, Puer immediately ran over with Turtle Fairy, Buma, and Oolong.

When the blonde host saw Yamucha faint, he immediately ran over to check his breathing, confirm his physical condition, and check whether he was in danger of life.

Cheng Fan used just the right power, but it made the Yamucha contestant dizzy and did not hurt him.

"Sales Yamucha were beaten by brother, brother... Godzilla Afancheng, and the winner was Godzilla Afancheng. Congratulations to him for advancing to the next round!" The blonde host forgot Cheng Fan's name. Fortunately, he was prepared and took out a note from his arms and glanced at him.

Yamucha, who fainted, was having a dream at this time. In the dream, he was drifting in the wind in a white cloud. He didn't know how long it had been or how far it had been. When he woke up, he saw a towering mountain in the clouds ahead.

These mountains are towering like swords entering the sky, standing between the sky and the earth. White clouds only grow on the mountainside, and lightning roars on the mountain, and a sharp aura comes to us!

“Where is this?”

As soon as Yamucha approached, he heard a peaceful voice coming into his heart, "Are you here?"

"Who? Who are you?" Yamucha was shocked. Wasn't he participating in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting and competing on the arena? Why did he get here?

The voice replied, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are."

"Who am I?" Yamucha was stunned, "Of course I am Yamucha!"

"No, you are not. You are the 251st generation descendant of Shushan and the Mucha Celebrationist."

Yamucha was confused, what? Shushan? What kind of thing? I have never heard of it! Also, why didn’t I know that I have the title of Mucha Celebrationist?

Yamucha said angrily: "What is the successor of the 251st generation of Shushan? I have never heard of it. Let me out quickly, otherwise I'm not polite."

The voice was still calm and without any turmoil. "You are the Mucha Ceremony, the 251st generation descendant of my Shushan Mountain. Today's time has come, and you can reach this point. In the future, the mission of maintaining world peace will be given to you. Mucha Ceremony, take care of yourself, I will go."

Hearing this, Yamucha suddenly became anxious. This guy disappeared. How could he get out of this ghost place?

He shouted, "Hey, don't leave, tell me how to get out first..." But no one responded to him, and the voice had disappeared.

At this time, a golden light broke through the sea of ​​clouds, and Yamucha couldn't hide. The golden light hit his eyebrows and turned into a golden book in his mind. The pages were even printed with eight big words that were blinding the eyes of people. If the real person with long eyebrows saw this thing, he might be so angry that he would jump down from the fairy world and destroy the guy who made this thing.

"'Shushan Sword Immortal Cultivation Manual', Sword Immortal? What?" Yamucha read out the big words on the page. Before he could open the book, his consciousness had returned to reality.

Cheng Fan looked at Yamucha, who had recovered his consciousness and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, why can't I control myself? Did you agree not to cause trouble? Alas, I've done it now! Yamucha, the door to the new world has been opened for you, so you must not let me down." (To be continued)
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