The fifth match, the ultimate contest that everyone had high hopes for, was finally about to begin at this moment.

"Hey, what kind of master do you think will be this time?" Krillin rubbed his hands nervously, his eyes occasionally sweeping to the other side of the demon sculpture, where their opponent was about to appear.

"No matter who it is, Goku will definitely win!" Although Yamcha said this, he could not hide his worry in his eyes. He knew that all the warriors who could get to this point were strong men with unique skills.

At this moment, a heavy sound of footsteps came from far away, breaking the silence in the room. Everyone looked at the door at the same time, and saw a figure slowly walking in. He was wearing a bright orange martial arts uniform, which was particularly dazzling under the dim light. The most eye-catching thing was that he was wearing an exquisite cat-faced mask on his face, covering his entire face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes through the holes of the mask, flashing an elusive light.

Is it him? Is this our opponent? "Iris asked softly, with a tremor in her voice.

Little Wukong blinked his big eyes and looked at the mysterious visitor curiously. He felt a familiar yet strange power fluctuation, which was a kind of breath that echoed with a certain power hidden in his body, but was completely different. A trace of excitement flashed in Little Wukong's eyes. He was eager to fight with such a strong man to test the results of his practice.

"Change the venue to make this duel more exciting! "The masked man's low voice came out through the mask, with unquestionable majesty. His voice seemed to have magic power, and instantly quieted the noisy palace.

The fortune-teller nodded slightly, signaling the followers to get ready. Soon, the group was led to the open competition field in front of the palace. The sun shone on the ring, adding a bit of solemnity to the upcoming duel.

With the referee's order, the noise around the ring was instantly silent, leaving only the breeze blowing through the flags on the edge of the ring, making a fluttering sound. Little Wukong and the masked man stood opposite each other, the distance between them seemed to be stretched by an invisible force, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. Little Wukong's eyes flashed with excitement and curiosity, while the masked man's eyes under the mask seemed to be as deep as the abyss, as if he could see through everything.

The masked man suddenly He moved, his movements were smooth and strange, like a drunk man but extremely accurate. This is the legendary "drunken fist". The fist style was a bit drunken, but it was extremely sharp, and it went straight to the vitals of Xiao Wukong. Xiao Wukong was caught off guard and stumbled, but he quickly adjusted his body shape and used his flexible skills to narrowly avoid the first round of attacks.

Xiao Wukong knew that he couldn't just defend. He took a deep breath, and the power in his body seemed to be awakened. His eyes flashed with golden light. He suddenly jumped up, his body drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then pounced on the masked man like a tiger coming down the mountain. At this moment, he had an idea and imitated some of the monkey's movements and began to perform monkey fists. The boxing skills were flexible and changeable, sometimes as fast as lightning, and sometimes erratic, forcing the masked man to retreat again and again and focus on defense.

With As the fight deepened, the two gradually moved from a simple fistfight to a battle of wits and strength. The masked man's body began to shake, and his movements became more and more strange and unpredictable. This is the essence of drunken boxing - using confusion to create an illusion and throw the opponent into confusion.

Little Wukong stared at the masked man closely, secretly alert in his heart. He knew that facing such an enemy, he might be caught by the opponent if he was not careful. However, Little Wukong did not retreat. On the contrary, he relied on his keen intuition and extraordinary reaction to constantly look for the flaws of the masked man.

Seeing that Little Wukong was so difficult to deal with, the masked man couldn't help but feel anxious. He decided to increase his strength and use a more fierce offensive to force Little Wukong to reveal his flaws. So he used a trick and his body After spinning in the air, it suddenly pounced towards Xiao Wukong.

Xiao Wukong was shocked when he saw this, but he did not panic. He quickly dodged to the side and avoided the masked man's attack. At the same time, he kicked the masked man in the stomach while the masked man had not yet gained a firm foothold.

The masked man groaned in pain and took a few steps back, but he quickly adjusted his state and continued to attack. In this way, the two of them fought back and forth, neither of them giving in. Their figures quickly shuttled across the ring. Every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if even the space was shaking.

Xiao Wukong then started a fierce fist-and-kick fight with the masked man. The fists whistled and the legs intertwined, which was dazzling. After a few rounds, the two sides were evenly matched and no one had a clear advantage.The man seemed to have lost his patience. He suddenly stretched out his body and slowly raised his palms. Blue energy began to gather in his palms, gradually forming a dazzling ball of light. As the energy continued to gather, the ball of light became larger and larger, and the light became more dazzling, like a miniature sun.

"What?! He also knows Kamehameha?!" In addition to Zhou Zilong, Krillin, Yamcha and Iris exclaimed almost at the same time. They looked at this scene in disbelief. Kamehameha is the unique skill of the Kame-sen Ryu, and the mysterious masked man in front of them can actually perform it. This made them feel extremely shocked. Xiao Wukong's eyes also flashed a trace of solemnity, but it was soon replaced by the passion of fighting. He took a deep breath, also gathered the strength in his body, and put his hands in the same posture as the masked man.

"Look, this is my Kamehameha!" Xiao Wukong's voice was firm and powerful, resounding throughout the palace. He clenched his hands, tensed his muscles, and gathered all his strength in his palms. The blue-white ball of light was as dazzling as the sun, emitting endless energy. At the same time, the blue-white energy ball of the masked man was equally powerful. The two huge balls of light slowly approached each other above the ring, as if two stars were about to collide, releasing the power to destroy the world.

The entire palace was shocked by this huge energy fluctuation, and even the ground began to tremble slightly. The audience stared at this thrilling duel with wide eyes, nervously watching. They could feel the horror of that energy, as if the end of the world was coming.

Finally, the two energy waves converged together, making a deafening roar, shining brightly, covering the entire ring. No one could look directly at the dazzling light, and could only close their eyes.

However, at this critical moment that decided the outcome, Xiao Wukong showed calmness and wisdom beyond his age. He was not confused by the spectacular scene in front of him, but keenly captured the air flow fluctuations generated by the collision of the two energies. He quickly adjusted his posture and used the power of this air flow to instantly move to the side and back of the masked man.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Wukong's movements were as fast as lightning, and a sharp hand knife landed accurately on the back of the masked man's neck. The masked man's body stiffened, and the energy he was about to release dissipated instantly. A trace of astonishment and confusion flashed in his eyes, but he soon lost consciousness and slowly fell down.

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