Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 238 The Second Round

In the second round of group battles, the winners of the first round will be combined into groups.

Specifically: the two No.1s of the first and second groups are reorganized into one group with the two No.2s of the third and fourth groups, so that the four groups are combined into two groups.

Four people in each group, two out of four, and finally 64 people out of 32 people will enter the elimination battle.

These 32 quotas are extremely precious. For each country, the number of people entering the elimination battle and their rankings have a great weight in the overall record, which is related to the distribution of resources such as property, land, and population after the tournament. fierce.

Coincidentally, Zhao Lin is No.1 in the fifth group, and the No.1 in the sixth group happens to be 31st in boxing power.

That is to say, regardless of the result of the two people's competition in the group, they will face each other again when they enter the elimination battle.

So after this man won, he simply gave up challenging Zhao Lin, so that Zhao Lin could qualify without bloodshed, and he had enough time to watch the competitions in other arenas.

After the first round of group battles, the remaining 64 disciples are all elite disciples from various countries, and their strength is stronger. It is rare for a battle to end after a few rounds.

However, this does not include Basan and Borta.

Basang finally faced the challenge. The second in the group was a Wushu disciple named Qi Muge, whose boxing power ranked 29th.

Qi Muge has been known as the warrior on the Wushu grassland since the beginning, and he has always believed in the concept of "defeat, but not surrender".

He thought that even if he was not Basang's opponent, he still had the ability to protect himself, so after defeating the third in the group, he said to the elder arbitrator: "I challenge Basang."

Basang grinned, jumped onto the ring in three steps at a time, stretched his shoulders and neck, and squinted at Qi Muge, as if sizing up a prey.

Qi Muge swallowed his saliva, bravely looked at him for a moment, and finally couldn't hold his breath, raised his fist.

The elder arbitrator immediately shouted: "One, two, three!"

Basang stood on the spot calmly, and hooked his fingers towards Qi Muge.

Qi Muge felt that he was underestimated, and anger rose in his heart, but he was frightened by the strength of the opponent's fist, so he chose to attack from the side.

With a shake of his figure, he came to Basang's left side and slapped out with a palm.

Basang still didn't move, and when the opponent's palm reached halfway and couldn't change his move, he suddenly punched at an incomparable speed.

The fist was entwined with lightning, and the strike came first, hitting Qi Muge's shoulder.

Qi Muge flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, falling down the ring.

One punch wins!
There was an uproar in the stands, and all the spectators gasped.

Everyone knew Basang was strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.

"What a Thunder Blade Fist!"

Zhao Lin also saw his eyelids twitch, thinking that the speed of the punch was too fast, and only a flash of white light was seen from a distance, and the competition was over.

Before that, he only knew that Basang's thunder attack was powerful, but he realized that this person's fist speed was the most terrifying after seeing it with his own eyes.

Bolta seemed to be intent on parting ways with Basang, and also dealt with his opponent with one punch.

His opponent was slender and dexterous in martial arts. From the beginning of the competition, he retreated to a distance, trying to use his speed to prevent Borta from getting close, and then waited for an opportunity to make a move.

Borta smiled disdainfully, and suddenly stomped his feet, and a light yellow force emerged from the soles of his feet, surrounding his legs.

The hill-like body turned into a streak of yellow smoke, and instantly moved in front of the opponent.

Gathering technique!
Before the man could react, he saw a huge fist hitting him head-on, and he was hit by a fist just in time to protect his head with his fist raised.

With a "bang", it flew out of the ring.

It is also a one-punch victory!
"Joint body technique, heavy mountain boxing."

Zhao Lin muttered softly, thinking that this was also a tough nut to crack.

It's a pity that the two competitions ended too quickly, and there was only one move, so it was difficult to see the full picture of the strength of the two.

As the competition progressed, the remaining top eight disciples also appeared on the stage one by one.

McQueen, Li Taiqing, He Liancheng, Mu Heli, and Su Mu all took down their opponents steadily and passed the level easily.

Because Muheli is likely to be his opponent in the quarterfinals, Zhao Lin also pays special attention to him.

What Muheli practiced was an ancient exercise called Exercise Boxing.

The basic skills and attack skills of today's warriors are practiced separately, but the exercise boxing is different, it is a kind of skill that can be used to practice internal skills and increase energy, and can also be used to attack.

Few people have practiced this kind of boxing. On the one hand, after the skills are separated, each has its own specialization, which is beneficial to cultivation.

Secondly, it is because this kind of boxing practice is extremely difficult.

Practitioners look at the rising sun every morning to enhance their eyesight, run long distances in the mountains for days and nights to strengthen their physical strength, and constantly hit rocks to improve their endurance.

All these are far more difficult than training skin and bones.

Therefore, most of the warriors who practice Exercise Boxing are tough and durable, with outstanding physical strength.

After watching so many competitions, Zhao Lin gradually had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

At present, it seems that they should be able to occupy a place in the quarterfinals, and the real challenge is next.

However, every match should not be taken lightly. In this round, the disciples with the top sixteen punching strength have already been defeated.

What's interesting is that during the process of watching the battle, Zhao Lin saw the suspected obsessive-compulsive Disciple named Bu Kan.

In addition to talking to himself constantly, this person also has various trivial actions, and his combat power is quite good, and he even advanced as the leader of the group.

Zhao Lin's eyes flickered, and he thought: "If I were to fight against him, there are plenty of ways to deal with him!"

"The group battle is coming to an end, what do the three masters think? Can our Da Yue disciples enter the top four?"

In the stands, Shangguan Xi asked with great interest.

Shangguan Xi himself is a level [-] martial artist, and his strength cannot be compared with the elders and disciples present, but he has watched the martial arts competition for many years, so he still has some insight and experience.

In his opinion, Zhao Lin ranked second in boxing strength, but he was too young, and in terms of performance, he was not as shocking as Basang and Borta. It would be too difficult to defeat these two to win the championship.

As for the three disciples, He Liancheng, Xiao Jin, and Huang Guanglie, they are old and experienced enough, but their strength is obviously far behind the top few.

So he didn't have much hope for winning the championship, and only asked if he could enter the top four.

The head of the Liyang Sect sighed softly, "If He Liancheng can make it into the top eight, it will be Boerta who will compete for the fourth quarter."

After finishing speaking, he kept silent, the meaning was obvious, He Liancheng had little hope of defeating Borta.

The head of the Zhennan Sect also shook his head, and smiled wryly: "Huang Guanglie's punching power is ranked fourteenth, and he was also against Borta when he entered the eighth place."

Seeing that Lu Chaohuan hadn't spoken, Shangguan Xi asked, "Master Lu, this time Da Yue has three fighters who are among the best in boxing strength. Do you have any hope?"

Lu Chaohuan smiled, "As long as these three can successfully enter the top sixteen, I, the head of the sect, will be satisfied. As for whether they can enter the top eight or even the top four, let's see how they perform on the spot!"

(End of this chapter)