Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

The host was a little dazed, and the people around who heard Monkey King's words were also stunned. What a joke, using small and soft wicker as a weapon to fight against people, how terrifying is the gap between the two sides?

Almost immediately, the area around the ring was boiling.

For ordinary viewers, they are naturally eager to do this, but for those who practice martial arts, they never believe that Master Wutian's disciples will be so powerful. Therefore, such behavior is simply insulting people and looking down on other martial arts At home, there was a natural pounding sound, and some people even shouted for the host to accept such conditions, but only Kelin and Sun Wukong were allowed to attack their opponents with willow sticks, and it was not considered a win with other parts of the body, just to watch their jokes.

The host looked embarrassed: "Everyone, Sun Wukong and Klin seem to be overconfident in their martial arts, and they want to use wicker sticks as thick as chopsticks to fight against the enemy. Obviously, this is against the rules of the competition, so I think..."

"Wait!"

Suddenly there was a violent drink, and it was peachy.

"Wait a minute." Immortal Crane even stopped the host from continuing.

"Give me a wicker too, it's thinner than chopsticks." Tao Baibai said with a cold face. For a person of his level, as long as the opponent is not a turtle fairy, others can be killed instantly, even with a wicker, He is also not afraid of any opponent, and can win as well.

"Uh..." The host was stunned.

The boiling voices around also stopped, and everyone stared at Tao Baibai, especially some martial arts masters and fighters, Monkey King and Kelin, they might not be used to it, but so did veteran masters like Tao Baibai.

"Let's do it like this." Crane Immortal shouted to the host, "With Tao Baibai's skills, if you don't mention some difficulty, it's really boring." Crane Immortal knows very well that his younger brother Tao Baibai loves nothing but murder Pretentious, other people kill with fists, he kills with the softest tongue on his body, others fly a plane, he walks against a pillar, throws a pillar or a big tree into the sky, then jumps on it, stands on the pillar and rushes along like this , it can be said that Tao Baibai is a person who will die if he does not pretend to be coercive.

"Since Mr. Tao Baibai also requested the same, then our organizer decided to discuss it a little bit." The host wiped the sweat from his forehead and said awkwardly, "Please wait a moment, we will make a decision soon." I ran to the side and discussed with a few people in a low voice for a while, and after only a moment, the host turned on the microphone.

"The reason why the Martial Arts Conference refuses to use weapons is because weapons will increase the lethality, but it is impossible to increase the lethality by using wicker, and if they insist on using wicker to attack, the difficulty will be increased by hundreds of times, so after discussion , we decided that if the three champions must use willow sticks to compete with other contestants, they are not allowed to use any part of their body to attack except for willow sticks, otherwise they must throw away the willow sticks, and once the willow sticks are broken during the battle, then He will be disqualified."

As soon as these words came out, the entire arena boiled again.

Undoubtedly, this is embarrassing Tao Baibai, Monkey King, and Kelin. After all, although the three of them asked for wicker, there are still loopholes to exploit. Instead, use the empty hand to parry the opponent, which is equivalent to fighting with one hand.

But now, it is required to use willow sticks, which is to really increase the difficulty, not to mention that once the willow sticks are broken, you will lose the qualification to be the master, which is fatal.

"In addition, we will prepare more willow sticks, that is to say, if other players feel that they have been humiliated, they can also choose to attack with willow sticks. Similarly, if they use wicker sticks, they cannot use other parts of the body to attack. However, as challengers, they can give They have a chance, if the wicker breaks, they can throw away the wicker for a second fight, but there is only one chance. Mr. Tao Baibai, Monkey King, and Klin, do you agree?"

The noisy voices all around quieted down, and they all looked at the three ring masters.

"No matter what those two boys think, I agree." Tao Baibai said coldly with his hands behind his back, "But the wicker you give me must be thinner than theirs."

"Of course I agree." Sun Wukong said crisply.

"100% agree, 10,000 agree!" Kelin shouted.

"It seems that the three contestants have superstitious beliefs in their own martial arts. I really don't know where their confidence comes from..." The host exclaimed passionately. The branches were folded.

"Contestant Kling, this is wicker."

"Thank you." Kelin connected the willow sticks handed over by the staff, and stabbed all around.

In the past three years, when Kelin was practicing outside, in order to study martial arts, he practiced with wicker or even softer branches many times, but he hadn't tried it for a long time. Naturally, he had to try his hands first and get used to the wicker in his hands.

"Give me one too." Ai Xinjie walked forward with a cold face, also grabbed a willow stick, and then swung around to familiarize herself with the habits of willow sticks.

Soon Kelin stopped stabbing with the wicker, and then he walked to the center of the ring, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and wrapped it around his eyes. This action immediately caused another commotion. Ai Xinjie turned her head and saw the cloth wrapped around Kelin's eyes, her face became even colder.

"Um?"

Tao Baibai was also testing the performance of wicker at this time, suddenly felt the commotion of the crowd, he couldn't help but looked over in doubt, and immediately found that everyone's eyes were on the No. 3 ring, he couldn't help but look over.

"That little bald man came to play with his eyes blindfolded." A flash of anger flashed in Tao Baibai's eyes, and then he reached out and tore a piece of cloth from his body to wrap it around his eyes, and stood on the ring with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, you are all like this, but is it really okay to be blindfolded?" Sun Wukong muttered crisply. Naturally, he couldn't fall behind, so he also tore off a piece of cloth from his body and covered his eyes.

"Junior Brother Kelin, do you still want to have your hands and feet tied?" Ai Xinjie sarcastically said.

"It's a good idea, but it's not necessary, it's enough." Kelin said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Elder Sister, it's you who insisted on me doing my best, and I'm afraid you'll get angry."

"Stop talking nonsense, are you ready?" Ai Xinjie said coldly.

"Ready." Kelin smiled wryly in his heart, he couldn't see Ai Xinjie's anger. "Aben, it's all your fault. Is this really okay? Will she ignore me from now on?" "She ignored you at first, so she has to take heavy medicine. Anyway, it's just for fun. Maybe you have a chance .” “Well, it’s really embarrassing.”…

When Kelin and Sun Wuben were talking, Ai Xinjie's figure flickered, and she was in front of Kelin in an instant, and then the wicker pierced Kelin's throat.

"Um?"

At Kelin's current state, his eyes and ears have surpassed everyone else's. Although he is blindfolded with a cloth, his eyes can still clearly see all the scenes outside through this thin cloth, and he even hears Ai Xinjie's words. Various sounds when moving.

Kelin had one hand behind his back, and the hand holding the wicker hanging by his side casually stabbed forward.

"You can't make the eldest sister lose face too much."

With this stab, Kelin was lazy. After all, facing a senior sister who is far inferior to him, Kelin's psychological advantage is too strong, and he doesn't want to embarrass Ai Xinjie too much, even though she has lost everything Face, but I don't want to cripple the elder sister with one move in this situation, so I didn't attack with all my strength, and I didn't even use martial arts.

But Kelin didn't know that because he had been practicing sword drawing for more than a year, his sword skills were getting closer and closer to the way of nature, and he was able to penetrate every hole and attack at the same time.

And this kind of attack, the more he doesn't care about shooting, the more he follows instinct.

At this time, because he didn't have the desire to win, he just stabbed casually, so he naturally fit into the strongest state of his sword drawing technique.

"impossible!"

Ai Xinjie's pupils reflected Kelin's sword, and her whole mind was shocked.

Although Kelin's aptitude is very good, there are almost as many aptitudes as him in the whole earth. Ai Xinjie is a genius with terrible martial arts aptitude.

Kelin only practiced drawing swordsmanship for one year, and she has achieved her current results. Ai Xinjie has practiced for nearly 20 years, and the realm she reached in her strongest state is definitely not lower than Kelin's. That's why she is so confident , the reason Krillin was so angry at fighting her with wicker.

Of course, Ai Xinjie's state is higher, but that is only the peak state. Under normal conditions, Ai Xinjie's swordsmanship is not very powerful, so, it is also a stabbing sword, Ai Xinjie's state and restraint are displayed at this time Lin Bi is at least ten years behind, but it doesn't mean that she can't see how advanced Kelin's swordsmanship is.

"Is it a coincidence?"

"Even if it's a coincidence, being able to cast such a sword proves that he has achieved a terrifying achievement in sword drawing, but...he only practiced for less than a year!"

"Less than one year is equivalent to ten years for me. Is this the effect of Teacher Wutian's guidance? Is this the horror of Guixianliu?" Ai Xinjie was shocked. Kelin's swordsmanship was stronger than hers, so she naturally It was impossible to stab the willow stick in his hand, so he dodged to avoid it, but it was too late.

"Snapped!"

Kling's willow sticks directly into the willow in her hand.

Then the wicker in her hand broke directly.

"call!"

Kelin retracted the wicker and did not continue to pursue.

But Ai Xinjie's body froze like a sculpture, is this a defeat?

"Break...Break!"

The host's sharp voice sounded.

"Ai Xinjie, the daughter of Master Ariane of the Sword Drawing Stream, can enter the finals. Her strength has reached the level of a grandmaster. Therefore, she will not bear the humiliation. She wants to use wicker to compete with Kelin. She wants to prove that The sword-drawing style is a martial arts style no less than the Guixian style, but she didn't expect that the wicker in her hand would be interrupted by Klin so quickly, and she lost just like that, too quickly, it was just a move, just a move. One move...Kelin is worthy of being a disciple of Master Wu Tian, ​​no wonder he would be so arrogant to ask for wicker..."

Under the stone carving on the west side of the ring, Ariane stared, replaying the 'sword' that Kelin just shot in his mind.

"Brother Arian, Kelin's stab just now seems to be a sword attack?" Qiu Liang asked.

"Haha..." Ariane laughed loudly, "Although he practices sword drawing style, there are no schools in the realm of martial arts, only moves. Dao, so this move can be said to be the sword-drawing style, or it can be said to be the turtle fairy style..."

"However, judging from his move, it is definitely a sword-drawing style. A wicker stick can perform such a terrifying move." Qiu Liang said with emotion, "It is unexpected that he has reached such a level of martial arts at such a young age. The realm is no less than those of us veteran masters."

"That is, how else would I consider marrying my daughter to him?" Ariane laughed.

"Contestant Ai Xinjie, although your wicker is broken, you can continue to challenge Kelin, but this time you can't use wicker again." The host shouted.

"Elder Sister, let's continue." Kelin called.

Ai Xinjie's statue-like body moved, she bit her lip, her eyes were full of reconciliation, but what can she do now.

"Snapped!"

A broken wicker flew out and landed on the ground beside it.

"Kelin, take the move." Ai Xinjie squatted down, stepped forward with her left foot, and then shot out a fist from her waist.

Draw your sword.

She is using boxing as a sword.

"That's right, Elder Sister's swordsmanship is really good." Kelin looked at the fist that shot out with emotion in his heart. At his level, the six senses are very developed, and after a battle with Jackie Chan, he traveled the world for three years. Vision is also very good.

"call out!"

The wicker in Klin's hand stabbed out again, still the same as before, just stabbing out at will, but it was this kind of indifference that made Klin's sword reach the state of blending into nature without thickness.