Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

The duel between Sun Wukong and Elipu is highly anticipated.

Some people say that if Sun Wukong hadn't met Yilipu, the global champion of that session, in the Budokai five years ago, he would have won the top three in the No. 20 World No. [-] Budokai global finals. It's not a problem, after all, he is the grandson of Sun Wufan, the descendant of Wu Xianren.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect Sun Wukong to meet Yilipu so early this time, what a fate!" some audience members in the auditorium were chatting.

"You don't care, it's good to be wonderful anyway. After five years, they should all become stronger!" Someone laughed.

"These people really have no vision. Will Wukong lose to this person?" Buma was very upset when he heard the discussion around him. Hong, argued: "I mean, Wukong has received hard training from Grandpa Wutian in this year, how could he still lose?"

"Yes, yes, that's right." Dr. Breaves just nodded, with a smile on his face, and didn't touch his daughter's bad luck.

At this moment, the two on the ring had already fought for several rounds.

They are all the top young masters in the current world, but they didn't use their full strength in the first round. This is the second time they have played against each other, and they also want to test out how the opponent's strength has changed in the past five years, and whether there has been significant improvement. .

Bang!

The two elbowed each other in the air, making a muffled sound, their four eyes met, they were all full of fighting spirit, as if there were sparks colliding, they kicked each other hard at the same time, swish swish swish, and shot backwards respectively Roll over and land firmly.

"You've improved a lot, Monkey King." Elipu wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Hey..." Sun Wukong was trembling slightly with excitement. He is like this. When fighting, he enters the state slowly, but the more he meets stronger opponents, he can show stronger strength. Sometimes even It can break common sense and exert incredible power.

Yili Pu took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and looked more serious: "But if it's just like this, you can't beat me... In order not to drag on for a long time, next, I will show my real skills, I hope Don't be careless."

He bowed slightly, and the aura of the champion of the last World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association came out immediately, a heavy pressure, turning around and turning three times, his aura lingered and changed, and became heavy and thick in a blink It multiplied several times and spilled out in the environment.

"It's Martial Immortal Fist!" In the backstage of the contestants, Yamucha exclaimed, "It's Yilipu's Martial Immortal Fist! I heard that he had climbed the third floor of the Martial Immortal Tower during the Budo Festival five years ago. Also relying on the comprehension in the Martial Immortal Pagoda, I have comprehended the 'Qi' in reality, and can truly display the power of the Martial Immortal Fist!"

"Now Wukong is in danger!" His face was heavy, but when he glanced at him, he found that Klin beside him was full of confidence.

Yamucha was surprised: "Aren't you worried about Wukong? Although he is powerful, compared with Yili Pu who has practiced the third level of Martial Immortal Fist, he is still a bit..."

Kelin shook his head with a smile, looked at the broadcast screen, and said firmly: "You don't understand, I have full confidence in Wukong... This guy is not an ordinary person! He is different from us and everyone else. His body, He has incredible strength, I'm sure of this... Only in this kind of battle can the painstaking efforts Master Wutian put into him be fully discovered. Just watch, no matter who the opponent is, Wukong can win!"

Yamucha was speechless, and looked at the TV screen, muttering to himself: "How can such a thing..."

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"Sure enough, once contestant Yilipu used the power of the third level of Wuxianquan, contestant Sun Wukong immediately became overwhelmed! Contestant Sun Wukong gradually fell into a disadvantage, with almost no power to fight back. Will he lose? Will he fight for five years? The same as before, in the same situation, lose this game?"

The host spoke very fast, stirring up the atmosphere of the scene.

Whether it is the scene or the audience in front of the broadcast screen, countless pairs of eyes around the world are watching this game. Even the audience in other competition areas, there are many people who have heard of the duel between Yilipu and Monkey King, so they came here specially , or tuned to the broadcast in the Western Capital Division to watch.

Bang!

Yilipu's speed doubled, and with one punch, he knocked the unprepared Monkey King into the air.

"Hasn't Wukong taken off his wristband yet?" In a remote corner of the auditorium, Hathaway was wearing toad sunglasses, peeling a nut shell in her hand, and stuffing the nuts into Wutian's mouth, she asked casually, " How much does he weigh now? I heard Klin say last time that he is wearing 100 kilograms, what about Wukong? I remember that Wukong adjusted much more frequently than Klin..."

Wu Tian wears the same style of toad sunglasses as Hathaway's, and his hair is still gray and white, which Hathaway prefers, but the beard has been removed. Hathaway said that he also needs to change his mood.He looked at the arena. At this time, Sun Wukong got up from the ground and wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand. He seemed to be smiling. There was no fear in his eyes, only a burning will to fight.

"After Sun Wukong got up, he suddenly stood there... What is he doing? Taking off his wristband? Elipu also stopped, as if he was waiting for Sun Wukong to take care of it. Uh...seeing how hard he is, Could it be that the fight just now caused him to be injured so much that he felt unbearable pain even when he took off a wristband?"

The host's voice resounded throughout the assembly hall.

The audience talked a lot, wondering what Monkey King was doing, which aroused curiosity.

"It's finally going to be removed. It seems that the opponent is putting a lot of pressure on Wukong!" Kelin laughed, and suddenly, his face changed, and he murmured, "No, Wukong's qi... has become too strong. Bar!?"

"What?" Yamcha looked surprised, unable to understand what Kelin was saying.

In the stands, Wu Tian whispered to Hathaway: "Wukong...he weighs about 600 kilograms now!"

"What?" Hathaway was also taken aback, took off her sunglasses, and looked towards the competition ring.

Sun Wukong took a lot of effort to remove the wrist guard on his right hand. Immediately, the magical power exerted on him by the martial arts uniform disappeared, and the pressure as heavy as a mountain disappeared instantly. Monkey King almost flew up lightly on the spot. He threw the wristband casually, stared at Elipu on the opposite side, his eyes brightened: "The real competition..."

"Are you...wait, he's angry?!" Yilipu's face suddenly changed, but the next moment, Monkey King's figure disappeared in place, and Sun Wukong's follow-up sounded in Yilipu's ears as if floating from the sky. Words: "...now it's time to start!"