Unlimited card draw of martial arts

Chapter 12 Ruhu fights with only one punch

On the first day of the Zhang family competition, the morning star in the east had just risen, and before the white belly appeared in the sky, many people had already come to the Zhang family's fighting arena!

The fighting arena is the place where only the Zhang family's children of the fourth level of the Qi state and above are eligible to come to perform martial arts.

But this year, it is used as the arena for the family competition.

All the disciples who signed up came here before dawn.

Zhang Rang's eyes swept across the audience. Although five or six hundred disciples were all here to participate in the family competition, they were clearly separated.

Many disciples of the Zong family had special people to deliver hot food, while the disciples of the Zhi family could only stand in the breeze.

Fortunately, before he went out in the morning, Tong Suo specially cooked for him, and he came here only after eating.

Otherwise, if you fight on an empty stomach, you will lose three points before the fight starts.

In the entire fighting arena, there are a total of twelve competition platforms, each named after the twelve zodiac animals. Each competition platform has a diameter of [-] meters and is paved with rocks, which is extremely strong.

Everyone waited for half an hour before the elders of the family came.

As the first rays of sunlight from the east shone in the arena, a loud voice sounded.

"The Zhang family competition is about to begin! Today, all the children will be divided into twelve groups, and the top eight of each group will be selected to form the top [-]. In addition, the patriarch will hand-picked four people as seed players, so they don't need to participate in today's competition. Enter the top [-] directly. These four are: Zhang Yunlong, Zhang Yunxi, Zhang Yunxiang and Zhang Tao!"

Among the four, there is only one child of the Zhi family.

"Now, the competition begins!"

Soon, the battle list for this time was announced.

Zhang Rang's third group is on the Tiger Head Ring.

There are a total of 48 people in this family. Every time they are randomly selected, the two selected will fight again.

After all 48 players have gone through a round of battles, they will be randomly selected again.

After ten rounds of fighting, the eight players with the most victories are the top eight.

While waiting, Zhang Rang heard the discussions of many people in the same group. It turned out that there were three masters in their group.

Zhang Yunwei, a disciple of the Zong family, has a Qi state of [-]th level, and holds a Cloud Slashing Sword in his hand, which is as fast as a gust of wind. He is well-known among the disciples of the Zong family.

Another master is Zhang Yunian, a son of the clan. Zhang Yunian has a strong body. He is only 17 years old this year, but he is 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thick back.Although he is still at the third level of the Qi realm, his natural strength is boundless, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can match.

The last master is Zhang Feng from the Zhi family.

Among the many disciples of the Zhi family, Zhang Feng has a name - Pofengquan!

Zhang Feng's boxing is extremely fast, and his fist dance seems to be able to blast through the wind.

Zhang Rang had heard of the names of these three people before, but he didn't expect that he would be in the third group of the Tiger Head Ring with the three of them.

Soon, it was Zhang Rang's turn to play.

"No. 198 vs. No. 377!"

Zhang Rang and another young man appeared on the competition stage, clasping fists with each other.

The moment he saw that it was Zhang Rang, the other party smiled faintly, "Xue Zhang, please enlighten me."

"Zhang Rang, please enlighten me."

As the referee announced the start, Zhang Xue went straight to Zhang Rang and rushed up, and the first shot was the Twelve-way Tongtian Fist that went straight to the chest!
Although the Twelve Routes Tongtian Fist is a first-order martial art, it has not changed much, so there are not many martial artists who have studied it in the Zhang family.

But Zhang Xue is a child of the Zhi family, and it is not easy to obtain the qualification to learn first-level martial arts, so he honed and improved his boxing skills every day, and he has practiced this level of martial arts to a near-perfect level.

Facing Zhang Xue's fierce offensive, Zhang Rang just turned slightly to the side, and while avoiding the punch, he took away the white four-star card [Twelve Routes Tongtian Fist] from the opponent.

Taking advantage of the situation, he unleashed the first punch of the 24-style Changwuquan.

The 24-style Changwuquan was born out of the 48-style Changwuquan, so it can't be seen that this punch was created by Zhang Rang. Everyone just thought that Zhang Rang was trying to fight against the first-level martial arts with the 48-style Changquan. .

Seeing Zhang Rang being so ignorant, many people couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm.

But as Zhang Rang's punch fell, Zhang Xue was shocked by Zhang Rang's punch and flew upside down more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground with a bang, unable to fight any more.

"No. 198, win!"

No one expected Zhang Rang to win.

But soon, everyone was relieved.

"That Zhang asked Master Han Shuo to pay ten Guyuan Pills with his child bride-in-law. If I had ten Guyuan Pills, I would be able to break through to the fourth level of the first Qi realm. It's not just a joke! "

Many people said sourly.

At this time, Han Shuo was watching the game below from the audience with a sneer on his face.

You are proud now, but you will suffer later!

Zhang Yunbei, the son of the head of the Zhang family, smiled flatteringly at him and said, "Cousin, I heard that you sent two of your subordinates to find the third group last night to attack Zhang Rang? Why bother? This If I send someone to give an order for this kind of thing, do they dare not agree?"

Han Shuo sneered in his heart. What my Han family wants is your entire Zhang family. If we don't give some small favors, there will be no one willing to follow us.

But Han Shuo still had a slight smile on his face, "Cousin! You don't understand, a woman only has interest in such a step-by-step calculation to her own bed. Do you know the interest? Hahahaha..."

Although Zhang Yunbei didn't know what Han Shuo's words meant, he also laughed out loud.

Soon, the first round is over and the second round begins.

Zhang Rang played again. This time, his opponent, Zhang Rang also sent his opponent flying more than ten meters away with one punch, and fell heavily on the ring, unable to fight any more.

The same move, but able to defeat two opponents in a row, naturally attracted the attention of some people in the main stand.

In today's knockout round, there were not many big names in the family who came, and even the patriarch didn't come in person.

But some elders came.

An elder who had been drunk all day took two sips of wine gourd, pointed at Zhang Rang, "This kid is interesting, he has the same moves, and he has already defeated the two of them. Tell me, will he be the same in the third round?" It's the same move, how about defeating the opponent?"

The other elders looked in the direction he pointed and found that it was Zhang Rang, and many of them frowned.

Zhang Rang is a good-for-nothing in martial arts, this is something the family has long confirmed.

When his father Zhang Tianhong was alive, he thought of ways, but until Zhang Tianhong died, the useless firewood was always useless firewood.

Could it be that when the father dies, the son will be powerful?

Another elder with a goatee sneered and said, "Isn't that kid Zhang Rang, the good-for-nothing of the Zhi family? I heard that recently Master Han Shuo took a fancy to his child bride-in-law and gave him ten pills. Four levels of aura. If he didn't have this level of cultivation, would he be able to defeat his opponent with one punch? What a joke!"

The drunken elder chuckled, "I can't see it. I observed that he punched twice, and they were extremely fierce. It doesn't seem like he was promoted by relying solely on pills. What's more important is that his fists are exquisite and point straight to the Dao. Can I am afraid that there is only one person in my Zhang family who has practiced the 48-style Changquan to such a high level!"

"Since 'Elder Jiu' is so optimistic about this person, why don't we make a bet?" Another elder stroked his goatee, with a sly look in his eyes.

　Stop the boat for a while and ask, can I collect a catty?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)