Dragon Ball: I became the strongest warrior after practicing half of my skills

Chapter 118

Then, the duel between Yamcha and Xiujie was equally exciting. As soon as the two came on stage, they were like two surging torrents, colliding in an instant, releasing amazing energy fluctuations.

Yamcha is famous for his unique fighting style and rich practical experience. Every punch and kick contains a thousand pounds of force. Xiujie, as a dark horse among the substitutes, did not show any fear in the face of a strong enemy, but instead stimulated his bloodiness and fighting spirit.

"Come on, let me see where your limit is!" Yamcha roared and took the lead in launching an offensive. He jumped up like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, and punched Xiujie in the face with a sound of breaking through the air. Xiujie was not willing to be outdone. He crossed his hands into a shield and took the blow. Then he took advantage of the situation to counterattack. The two instantly fell into a fierce close combat.

Fists whistled, feet crossed, and the figures of the two kept flashing on the ring. Every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar. Although Xiujie was slightly inferior in strength, he relied on his amazing endurance and tenacious will to resolve Yamcha's offensive again and again, and looked for opportunities to counterattack.

Finally, after a clever dodge, Xiujie seized the opportunity and punched Yamcha's side ribs with a heavy punch. However, Yamcha seemed to have expected it. He twisted his body slightly and dodged the fatal blow. He took Xiujie's arm and threw him heavily on the ring with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Xiujie, your potential is far more than this. Keep working hard." Yamcha helped Xiujie up, his eyes full of encouragement.

As for the duel between Xiao Wukong and Ling, Xiao Wukong, who rarely let go, made this competition completely a one-sided suppression! Xiao Wukong's unparalleled strength, lightning speed and extreme reaction ability make him an unsolvable existence. Although Ling is also a powerful warrior, she has no power to fight back against an opponent like Xiao Wukong. Every attack is easily dodged or blocked by Xiao Wukong, while Xiao Wukong's counterattack can cause great damage to Ling. Ling constantly tries to use various skills and strategies to fight against Xiao Wukong, but to no avail. In the end, Xiao Wukong defeated Ling with absolute advantage.

The last round of the elite competition of Longwumen adopts a three-person melee system. On the ring, three people are divided into three parties, and the air is filled with tension and expectation.

"Boom!" With a heavy drum sound, the last round of the competition-a three-person melee, officially kicked off.

Little Wukong took the lead. He flashed and turned into a golden lightning, rushing straight towards Zhou Zilong. His speed was so fast that it was hard to keep up with him. However, Zhou Zilong seemed to have expected it. He did not move, and easily avoided Little Wukong's attack with a simple side step. At the same time, he raised his right hand slightly, and an invisible force surged from his palm, turning into a wave of air, which shocked Little Wukong and made him pause, losing the initiative.

Seeing this, Yamcha seized the opportunity, and his body suddenly rose up, with a whistling sound, he went straight to Zhou Zilong's vitals. Zhou Zilong raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and his body did not retreat but advanced. With a light wave of his left hand, he actually used his palm to block Yamcha's full-strength punch, dissolving Yamcha's attack invisibly.

"What a strong defense!" Many Longwumen disciples in the audience exclaimed, and they once again felt Zhou Zilong's unfathomable strength.

Seeing this, Xiao Wukong quickly adjusted his state and formed a pincer attack with Yamcha. The two of them had a tacit understanding and attacked Zhou Zilong wave after wave like a tide. However, Zhou Zilong seemed to be in the eye of the storm. No matter how turbulent the outside world was, he remained unmoved. Sometimes he used softness to overcome hardness and cleverness to resolve the opponent's fierce attack; sometimes he used hardness to overcome softness and counterattacked with thunder and lightning, making the two challengers tired of dealing with it and gradually falling into a disadvantage.

"Is this the real strong man?" In the audience, a young errand disciple murmured to himself, his eyes full of shock and yearning. He seemed to see the direction of his future, which was to keep practicing until one day he could stand on this stage and show his master style like Zhou Zilong.

As the second round of the elite competition approaches, the new duel list is finally officially announced! Everyone is looking forward to this wonderful event.

The following are the three duel lists: Zhou Zilong vs. Krillin, Yamcha vs. Xiujie, and Xiao Wukong vs. Ling. Each of these three games is full of endless unknowns and expectations, making people excited.

First of all, everyone's attention is focused on the contest between Zhou Zilong and Krillin. As an elder in the use of martial arts tactics of Longwumen, Krillin has always been a powerful player in the minds of Longwumen disciples. But this time facing the powerful head Zhou Zilong, can he break through himself? At the beginning of the game, Krillin showed his tenacity.'s fighting spirit, constantly attacking Zhou Zilong, however, Zhou Zilong remained calm. He did not use all his strength, but deliberately suppressed part of his strength, using pressure to create opportunities for Klin to improve himself under pressure.

In this seemingly evenly matched competition, Zhou Zilong used clever body movements to flexibly dodge Klin's attacks and counterattack from time to time. His movements were as light as a swallow, making Klin unpredictable. At the same time, he could accurately find Klin's flaws and give a fatal blow. Klin was not to be outdone. He tried hard to deal with Zhou Zilong's offensive, constantly adjusting his tactics, trying to find a breakthrough.

As time went on, Zhou Zilong gradually gained the upper hand. He used his precise grasp of timing to successfully suppress Klin. Although Klin tried his best, he still could not change the situation. In the end, Zhou Zilong defeated Klin with an absolute advantage and successfully advanced to the next round.

"Krillin, you did a great job. Remember the feeling this time, and you will become stronger!" Zhou Zilong helped Krillin up, and the two smiled at each other. There was no need to say more. The deep friendship and mutual encouragement were self-evident.

"It's hard to fight against Brother Zhou Zilong head-on. I have to change my mind," Yamucha said in his heart, and then he slowly raised his hands, palms facing each other, and a powerful energy began to gather between his palms.

"Hah!" With a low shout, a bright energy ball flew out of Yamucha's palm, cut through the sky, and went straight to Zhou Zilong. However, facing this sudden attack, Zhou Zilong just smiled slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and the seemingly unstoppable Qigong wave suddenly dissipated a few feet away from him, as if it had never existed.

"The head is really strong. He resolved Elder Yamucha's attack in one go!" The disciples in the audience exclaimed. They had never seen a master who could resolve Qigong waves so easily.

At the same time, Xiao Wukong did not give up any chance to counterattack. He took advantage of the short gap created by Yamcha and shuttled across the ring like a ghost, trying to find Zhou Zilong's flaws. Every step of Xiao Wukong was light and silent, but even such a subtle movement could not escape Zhou Zilong's eyes that seemed to see through everything.

"Wukong, I'm not that easy to get close to you." Zhou Zilong smiled faintly, without moving his body, and only pushed his palm. The seemingly careless movement contained amazing power. Xiao Wukong felt an irresistible push coming from all directions, pushing him steadily, almost falling off the edge of the ring. He quickly stabilized his body, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Longwumen disciples under the ring witnessed this scene with mixed feelings. Their heartbeats accelerated with the ups and downs of the battle, and every attack and defense affected everyone's nerves.

"Master Zhou is so strong. It seems that neither Elder Yamcha nor Elder Sun Wukong can defeat him!" A young disciple muttered to himself, his eyes full of admiration for the strong.

At this time, the sunset was like blood, shining on the vast martial arts training ground of Longwumen. The golden light and the ancient stone pillars standing around complemented each other, adding a bit of solemnity and sacredness to this unprecedented martial arts competition. The figures of Little Wukong and Yamcha stretched out in the sunset, and their eyes flashed with unyielding and firmness.

"Yamcha, use Kamehameha to fight with Senior Brother!" Little Wukong said after putting his hands together in the shape of a calyx and putting his calyx hands on his waist.

"Of course, Wukong, let's go all out!" Yamcha responded, his eyes firm and deep.

Suddenly, both of them burst out with powerful momentum at the same time, put their hands together, and shouted: "Ka~mei~ha~mei~ha!" A powerful blue energy ball condensed from their hands, and flew towards Zhou Zilong with unparalleled power.

Zhou Zilong felt this powerful force, and his face still looked very calm. He took a deep breath, put his hands together, and shouted: "Ka~mei~ha~mei~ha!" An equally powerful blue energy ball flew out of his hands and met the attacks of Xiao Wukong and Yamcha.

The three Kamehameha Qigong met in the air, and the energy that burst out instantly shook the entire space, and the strong light illuminated the entire venue.

In the audience, the disciples of Longwumen held their breath and stared, their heartbeats accelerated with the convergence of the two energies, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment. Some disciples clenched their fists to cheer for the heroes in their hearts; others closed their eyes and silently prayed for the safe end of this duel.

"It's such an honor to join Longwumen. The fight between Master Zhou and the two elders was so exciting," a man who had just been promoted to an outer disciple said to his companions, his eyes flashing with pride and anticipation."Yes, this martial arts competition is so exciting. I think we will definitely grow into a strong man under their guidance in the future," the companion said with emotion. The two smiled at each other, their eyes full of longing for the future.

The five seconds of confrontation on the field seemed to have passed for centuries for the three people on the field. Xiao Wukong and Yamcha could feel that their attacks gradually lost their power in front of Zhou Zilong. It was a feeling of being suppressed by a higher level of power, which made them surprised and frustrated.

"Wukong, Yamcha, you have made a lot of progress. Good, keep up this momentum!" Zhou Zilong always kept a faint smile on his face. It was an absolute confidence in strength, and also encouragement and expectation for the younger generations. He shouted lightly, pushed his hands lightly, and the energy of Kamehameha in his hands became stronger and counterattacked Xiao Wukong and Yamcha. The two were caught off guard and were hit by this sudden force. Their bodies flew backwards involuntarily and finally fell outside the ring.

As the two men landed, the champion of the martial arts competition was decided.

The disciples of Longwumen burst into thunderous applause. They cheered and were impressed by the powerful strength of the leader and shocked by this wonderful duel.

Zhou Zilong stood in the center of the ring and bowed slowly to the surroundings. His eyes showed both the joy of victory and deep expectations for the younger generations: "Through this elite martial arts competition, I want to tell you that you will all become such elites in the future. The road ahead is still long. Let's work hard together." His voice was gentle and powerful, like spring breeze and rain, nourishing the hearts of every disciple.

At this moment, the sky above Longwumen seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, which was unity, hope, and inheritance. In the days to come, these young disciples will continue to move forward with this power and write their own legends on the road of martial arts.