Chapter 75 King Chaiba, don’t die!
Chen Daquan was not surprised when he heard the words Hexianliu. He simply nodded and assumed a fighting posture.
Although Kakusennin is nominally a martial arts master as famous as Kamesennin, in fact, Kakusennin and Kakusenryu are far less famous than Kamesen and Kamesenryu, and they do not have the title of god of martial arts.
In addition, He Xianren himself only values money and rarely moves around the outside world. His reputation is only spread in a small area. Maybe some people remembered him a hundred years ago, but in this era, almost no one knows him. zero.
Of course if you were to change it to his younger brother, then his popularity would be ridiculously high.
The world's number one killer, Tao Baibai, is known to almost everyone.
“Drink!”
Yamucha and Chen Daquan launched attacks at the same time. Chen Daquan’s martial arts school is a star style, and he has a superb hand called Huanxin Fist.
It can make the fist act like a phantom, allowing people to be hit unconsciously. In addition, he is also extremely fast, at least the fastest human being that Yamcha has seen in the Dragon Ball world so far.
Obviously, this is a fast attack player.
It's a pity that his opponent is Yamcha.
If Chen Daquan's boxing technique is a phantom, then Yamcha himself is like a mirage, clearly visible but unable to hit.
Yamcha secretly learned the assassination technique from Killua, and combined it with the Kakusen-ryu martial arts to create a unique technique.
After several rounds of fighting between the two, Chen Daquan was already at a disadvantage.
He launched another attack, his fist passed through Yamcha's body, and as expected, he missed again.
"There!"
Chen Daquan suddenly turned around and swung his long-charged straight punch behind him. It was Yamcha who appeared in that position.
“I have seen through the illusion you created by using your slow steps!”
Huanxin Fist!
Chen Daquan's fist hit Yamcha's body without any accident, but there was no feeling of hitting the entity on his fist.
After passing through, Chen Daquan's fist passed through Yamcha's body!
A phantom again?
No, this time it’s not a phantom but an afterimage!
To be precise, it is residual image boxing!
"Unfortunately, you didn't see through it!"
Yamucha's voice sounded from behind Chen Daquan.
The limb bend is just a flaw deliberately exposed by Yamcha, and the afterimage fist is the move that really confuses the opponent.
‘Oops! ’
Knowing that he had been fooled, Chen Daquan quickly turned around to defend himself.
However, if you lose one step, you will lose step by step.
Yamucha's palms struck Chen Daquan's shoulders without any surprise. In just an instant, his hands were already paralyzed.
Most of Chen Daquan's abilities are in his hands. Paralysis of his hands by Yamcha has already made him lose the ability to fight.
And Yamcha’s attack is far from over.
Squat down and perform a sweeping kick to make Chen Daquan lose his balance, and then add a whip kick to make him fall out of the ring and lose the qualification.
"Winner, Yamcha contestant!"
Yamcha won without any doubt.
Chen Daquan's strength is actually quite good. He is probably stronger than himself when he participated in the 21st Martial Arts Tournament for the first time in the original plot, but he is stronger now.
“First, use that strange pace to create a phantom to confuse the enemy, then use high-speed movement to create an afterimage, and finally attack by surprise. It is a very good tactic, even if it is the first time I encounter it, I will inevitably be fooled. ”
Chaiba Wanghao in the finals He praised Yamucha without concealment, looking like a boss: "At your current age, it is already a very rare thing to be able to reach this level."
"If I weren't here, Here, the champion of this martial arts competition should be you.”
"It's a pity that I'm here, and I've seen through your tricks."
"You have no chance of winning!" As the referee announced the start of the game, the two entered into a fierce battle.
Wang Chaiba’s hands turned into countless afterimages, as if eight arms really appeared. Even Yamcha couldn’t help but sigh that the eight-handed boxing was indeed very fast. If it hadn’t been As a disciple of Crane Sennin, I should not be able to dodge such an intensive attack.
Afterimage punch!
Yamcha used Afterimage Fist again, but King Chaiba easily broke it, and was hit by King Chaiba several times.
“You can’t defeat me with the same moves.”
Seeing that his tactics worked, King Chaiba was even more proud, and he even thought that he already knew Yamcha’s strength.
‘I think this is the limit of this young man. What an amazing kid. ’
“Hahahahahaha.”
King Chaiba, who was determined in his heart, began to laugh loudly: "I am very happy, really very happy. It has been a long time since anyone has been able to fight me head-on."
"But you think this is me Is it your limit?”
“I only have a little bit of strength. That’s all.”
King Chaiba stretched out his right hand and opened a tiny gap between his thumb and index finger: “If you don’t show your true skills, don’t blame me for eliminating you.”
What he said made Yamucha suspicious, and he stared at the other person for a long time.
There was no change in his breath, but his words didn't sound like he was joking.
Is King Chaiba of this world very strong? And hide the aura?
This possibility cannot be ruled out.
I still haven’t determined what kind of Dragon Ball world I am currently in.
It is not impossible that King Chaiba here is very powerful.
‘Then let’s give him a try first. ’
First reveal your second layer of disguise.
Ripple Messenger!
‘Ripple Qigong Mode! ’
Slowly closing his eyes, with a rhythmic and unique breathing, golden current filled Yamcha’s body, and the hair on his head began to rise slightly.
When Yamcha opened his eyes again, his eyes seemed to burst with golden light.
The next moment, Yamcha disappeared from the ring.
"I told you that the same moves are useless to me."
Wang Chaiba put on a confident posture: "Look at my eight hands"
Before he could take action, Yamcha's fist had already hit his body.
"Poof!"
King Chaiba spurted out a mouthful of old blood. There was no sign of stagnation in his whole body, and he flew out like a cannonball.
There was a loud bang, and a wall of the martial arts center collapsed instantly. Half of King Chaiba's body was buried in it. His legs trembled slightly and twitched a few times before stopping any movement.
‘? ! ! ! ! ’
At this moment, Yamucha was stunned.
Didn't you say you only showed a little bit of strength? Didn't you say you wanted me to show my true skills?
I just took out part of it.
Are you pretending to be co-author?
To be honest, Yamucha can definitely say that classic line at this time.
You fell down before I even exerted any force.
Wait, the key to the problem now is not this.
Yamucha's expression changed drastically and he rushed towards the ruins-like place.
‘King Chaiba, you don’t want to die! ’
(End of this chapter)