One Piece: Supreme Control

Yang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on her face became serious.

In the next moment, he saw that the immortal turtle on the opposite side seemed to be drunk, his body started to shake from side to side, and both hands appeared to be holding a wine glass. His body swayed, moving very slowly, and gradually approached Yang Qing.

"Drunk Fist?" A ray of light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Qing moved up with a move.

With his fists constantly thrown out, Immortal Turtle flew left and right in Yang Qing's fist wind, his attacks became irregular. It's like a drunk who loses consciousness as if he is drunk. He punches his fist instinctively, but he has a strong offensive power.

Because there are no tricks, it cannot be predicted, and it is even more powerful.

"Remnant like a fist!"

Suddenly, before Yang Qing's eyes, Immortal Turtle's figure suddenly divided into three, three into six, and six into nine. The nine people were all using their drunken fist at this moment and attacked where Yang Qing was.

"It's interesting!" Yang Qing showed a smile on her face, her eyes condensed, "Wind, long wind, punch!"

Suddenly, Yang Qing threw a fist toward the front. There was no movement in this punch, but in everyone's sense, it seemed as if a wave of fierce LONG winds swept across the competition stage, and the power was amazing. Only in a moment, the afterimage of the immortal turtle rushing over was blown by the wind, and it disappeared completely. When Immortal Turtle came to Yang Qing, there were only three people left in the shadow of Immortal Turtle.

Taking a step in figure, Yang Qing threw his fist again.

"Shoo!"

Three winds passed by, and all the afterimages of the Turtle Immortal disappeared.

Yang Qing was taken aback, then glanced around, he immediately saw that in the four corners of the martial arts stage, each had a turtle immortal combat power. At this moment, they all put their hands on their waists, and the dazzling light lit up. . The violent wind also spread through the bodies of the four people in all directions, making everyone in the audience unable to open their eyes.

"It's all true?"

At this moment, Yang Qing was standing in the center of the ring, wondering whether it was Guixian deliberately or unintentionally.

"Turtle Qigong Wave!"

The four turtle immortals yelled together, and the four Qigong waves glowing with light blue immediately whistled and rushed towards Yang Qing in the center.

With a flash of eyes, Yang Qing lifted his footsteps, and his figure moved towards the air.

The turtle immortal miscalculated, Yang Qing can also fly besides walking on the ground.

The explosion sounded, an accident flashed in the eyes of the four turtle immortals, and then all disappeared.

"Boy, in the sky! I'm just waiting for this last moment!"

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Immortal Turtle's voice came over Yang Qing's head. With Yang Qing's fighting power countless times higher than Immortal Turtle's combat power, he was deceived by Immortal Turtle at this moment, and he didn't notice that the other party's breath disappeared for a moment.

Yang Qing looked up awe-inspiringly, and what he could see was a lightning-like long chain entwining and winding towards him.

"World Shocking Palm!"

Immortal Turtle shouted loudly, and dense lightning flashed in his hands, but in a flash, it swept Yang Qing's body. His careful calculations, step by step battle, at this moment, finally broke out.

It's as if you are arranging a wonderful plot. Everything at the beginning is preparing for the final explosion. After Yang Qing thought about understanding Immortal Turtle's combat layout, there was a glimmer of clarity in his eyes.

Like him, Immortal Turtle's fighting rhythm is tight, and he does it quietly. Each of his martial arts seems to have its own effect. Then they combined a series of fantastic routines, including Shadow Boxing, Turtle Style Qigong, and Drunken Boxing, all under the guise. It just confuses him, distracts him, and then hides his breath, sneaking up on his head, launching the final fatal blow.

"Ziss ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

The thunder and lightning flickered, and immediately wrapped Yang Qing's whole body.

In the midst of thunder and lightning, Yang Qing was actually dragged in the air by this powerful thunder and lightning.

"Concede defeat, the power of this palm technique will turn you into coke!"

Immortal Turtle's voice came over, interrupting Yang Qing's thinking.

Feeling the thunder and lightning all over the body slightly, Yang Qing's mouth burst out with a smile. If his strength is really similar to that of the Turtle Immortal, it is really possible that he will be injured by this shocking palm of the world, and finally be forced to admit defeat. But it is a pity that his body is much stronger than that of the Turtle Immortal. This fragile thunder and lightning cannot damage his body at all.

Even he can't even feel the paralysis peculiar to thunder and lightning. His body is too strong, so strong that thunder and lightning can't do anything about him.

The right hand was pointed into a sword, and Yang Qing's fingers flashed with a sword aura as long as one foot, and then he waved forward indifferently.

"Crack!"

As if something had been cut off, Immortal Turtle's face showed a trace of surprise, followed by shock.

His World Shocking Palm was cut off, and the sword energy rushing from the tip of his fingers was able to cut off his World Shocking Palm.

"how can that be?"

Immortal Turtle couldn't believe it, but the real facts lay in front of him, and his last blow was really broken.

He lost, he lost very simply.

A trace of bitterness appeared on his face, and the immortal turtle raised his hand helplessly: "I give up!"

Afterwards, he jumped off the competition platform simply and neatly.

Yang Qing smiled, and speaking of it, he also took a big advantage. In terms of his strength, 10,000 turtle immortals were not his opponent. This is the difference in combat power, which determines the height at which the two stand differently. After fighting, the result was destined. He participated in the battle only to scan himself, using his opponent as a mirror to show his shortcomings.

After that, Yang Qing returned to the hotel.

In the evening, everyone held a banquet to celebrate Yang Qing's first place, and everyone else also won a good place.

"Qing, this time you won the first place, and your reputation spread all over the world. You can gather disciples and leave the seeds of your Wu Qingliu. When one day, bloom and bear fruit, your martial arts will naturally come to fruition."

Immortal Turtle was flushed at the banquet and took Yang Qing's arm and said.

"Yes, I am going to do this next." Yang Qing nodded.

Then he looked at Ye Qi on the side.

Ye Qi snorted, her eyes full of rustling.

Let your powerful metamorphosis, state, not rely on this lady.

To host the martial arts hall, indeed, you have to rely on the financial resources of this young lady, and Yang Qing is not as embarrassed.

For Saiyans, money is really not a big problem.

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