Looking at the lively scene before him, Zhang Bairen stretched his wrists.

"We need to end this battle as soon as possible, otherwise Zhu Mei will get impatient." After saying that, Zhang Bairen darted into the crowd.

The Tokita Ohma, whom Zhang Bairen had overlooked, also easily defeated two opponents.

Although there are many fighters here, none of them are particularly strong.

Even before he had fully recovered his strength, Ohma was already considered to be at the very top level.

As for Zhang Bairen, he was like a Tyrannosaurus Rex wandering into a flock of sheep!

At the level of hierarchy, there is a fundamental difference.

A simple and efficient attack, fluid and skillful techniques, swiftly carving through a straight road.

In the blink of an eye, all those blocking the way fell down.

"Wow! So strong!! That person is incredibly strong!!"

"No one can withstand a single blow, no opponent can stop his attack!"

"This person seems vaguely familiar..."

"Ah! I remember now, he defeated Fukumo Hatsumi Izumi at the port!!"

"That's right! It's this person!! I remember now!!"

"As expected of the man who defeated Fuyun, his strength is indeed formidable!"

"Bai Ren, keep it up!!"

Hearing the discussions around her, Zhu Mei happily shouted out.

On the deck, Zhang Bairen stopped charging and extended his right hand, giving a thumbs-up, towards Zhu Mei.

His hearing has reached an inhuman level.

This distance and this interference have absolutely no effect on Zhang Bairen.

Upon seeing Zhang Bairen's gesture, Zhu Mei waved excitedly.

At the same time, another black fighter charging at high speed set his sights on Zhang Bairen.

"Hey, why did you stop charging?"

"In that case, you'll become my next prey!"

Jerry Tyson, a Black man, clenched his fists tightly in front of his body, then bent over, aimed, and assumed a charging stance.

Zhang Bairen turned his head and saw Jerry, who had finished charging, charging towards him.

"I haven't even looked for you yet, and you've already come to me on your own initiative!" Zhang Bairen muttered to himself.

“You ignorant fool who messed up the Chinese Fist style, let me show you what Xingyi Quan is all about!” Zhang Bairen said, then assumed a Tiger Fist stance.

Within Hakurinji Temple in the world of Baki, there are various martial arts traditions.

With his considerable talent, Zhang Bairen naturally mastered basic martial arts such as Xingyi Quan, Tai Chi Quan, and Bagua Zhang.

The path of Baki Zhang Bairen's training is to integrate various martial arts styles, master all kinds of weapons, and achieve the name of the Sea King.

The moment the Tiger Form Fist is unleashed, the entire person's aura changes.

When a tiger emerges from the mountain, its roar in the forest seems to solidify into a tangible force.

Xingyiquan naturally takes into account both form and intention.

Only when both form and spirit are combined can it be considered true Xingyi Quan!

Jerry's eyes widened. He hadn't expected to encounter a Xingyi Quan master on the Deadly Ship.

Moreover, once he struck a pose, he seemed to transform into a real tiger. This exaggerated performance was something even the old master from China who taught him boxing hadn't reached.

What kind of monster is this person?!

"Watch closely, this is the true essence of Xingyi Quan!" Zhang Bairen said, and suddenly reached out with his claws to meet the attack.

At this moment, it was like a tiger pouncing on its prey, with a fierce momentum and awe-inspiring majesty.

"Oh my god! I'm doomed!!"

At this moment, although no collision had occurred yet, Jerry's heart had already begun to feel fear.

His imposing aura also weakened significantly in an instant.

Roar!!

Jerry seemed to hear the roar of a real tiger.

The claws fell, splattering blood everywhere.

Jerry Tyson, who was mimicking missile flight, has been pounced on by a tiger and knocked to the ground.

After personally experiencing Xingyi Quan, which combines form and spirit, he seemed to understand some things he hadn't understood before.

"This is 'intention'!"

The "intention" in Xingyi Quan is the true core of this style of boxing!

You half-baked trash, you actually want to change the style of boxing?!

"If I were your boxing master, I would definitely cripple your skills!" Zhang Bairen's words were spoken in Mandarin.

This greatly surprised Jerry and made him feel deeply ashamed.

Unfortunately, the Chinese martial arts style used in this world is indeed rather weak.

Even his boxing teacher wasn't at Zhang Bairen's level.

That's why Jerry adapted his boxing style and created the J-style Xingyi Quan that suited him.

Although his J-style Xingyi Quan also only has form but no intention.

But in terms of power, it is indeed quite good.

At least, it's the best fit for him.

"Are you from the Flower Country?" Jerry, lying on the ground, asked this question.

Zhang Bairen nodded, then struck again, knocking him unconscious.

I am not his master, and I have no right to cripple his martial arts.

So, out of sight, out of mind, I might as well just lie down and go to sleep.

After dealing with the black man, Zhang Bairen continued his indiscriminate killing.

Soon, the deck fell silent.

At this time, only a few people were standing at the scene.

Zhang Bairen looked around and walked towards the person closest to him.

This is a sissy in a tight-fitting bodysuit with a mushroom-shaped haircut. He's actually quite strong, stronger than the average fighter.

However, he was unlucky; he was too close to Zhang Bairen, so he was targeted.

This effeminate man dealt with all the surrounding enemies and saw Zhang Bairen walking towards him.

"Damn it, do you think I'm an easy target?" Sawada Keizaburo's expression turned dangerous.

Keizaburo Sawada, originally a ballet dancer, is employed by a murder music group. He possesses well-developed leg muscles and impressive kicking skills.

Without Zhang Bairen, he would have been one of the five who successfully advanced.

Unfortunately, the reality is just that cruel.

Without wasting any words, Zhang Bairen walked directly to Sawada Keizaburo.

Then, a clean and decisive Aquaman Kick ended the fight.

In the end, the five people were successfully selected within five minutes.

Among them, Zhang Bairen defeated two-thirds of his opponents by himself.

The remaining four are Ohma, Rito, Hassad, and Horukichi.

A scream suddenly erupted from the viewing platform.

It turns out that it was the One-Man Emperor who guessed the final five winners, but because he lacked confidence, he didn't place a bet decisively.

This cost him a golden opportunity to pay off his debts.

The cargo ship's captain was equally astonished; he had never imagined that the battle would end so quickly.

In previous editions, the games would last at least several hours.

But this time, it was unusually abnormal.

"Perhaps, this do-or-die match will produce an astonishingly powerful expert," the captain muttered to himself.

Five minutes, what does that mean?

Even in a chaotic battle, it would be virtually impossible to take down more than a hundred people within five minutes.

But now, it has actually happened.

This left the experienced old captain deeply moved.

After leaving the deck, Zhang Bairen hugged the rushing Zou-in Zhu Mei.

Then, he took his girlfriend and headed towards the Kengan.

After the preliminary rounds, the Death Ship was no longer of any use.

On Kengan Island, where the deadly match is to be held, only the luxury cruise ship Kengan knows the correct route.