The Scientific Evolution of Myriad Realms Starting from Dragon Ball

"Oh! Oh my god!" All the audience members covered their open mouths in disbelief, looking at the incredible scene in front of them.

In the audience area, Turtle Immortal saw this and smiled happily: "I wonder when Wukong understood the residual elephant fist."

Sun Ye followed his heart and kicked Wukong out with a back kick, causing him to fall backwards.

Wukong jumped up immediately after falling to the ground, rubbing his chest, with a look of curiosity on his face.

"Hey, Brother Sun Ye, how did you find me?"

"You need to use Qi to sense, I learned it from the temple!" Sun Ye replied with a smile.

"Qi to sense?"

Wukong tilted his head, his face full of confusion.

The Turtle Immortal in the audience was also pondering, is this a further step in martial arts?

"Haha, you might be able to do it after a fight~"

Sun Ye chuckled.

"Then I'll go first~"

Wukong rushed forward with excitement on his face.

Bulma looked at the two figures on the screen and asked Turtle Immortal: "Kame Immortal, which one of them do you think will win?"

Kamesenren didn't speak, but just focused on Sun Ye. Sun Ye sometimes used martial arts that Kamesenren couldn't understand. The only thing he could understand was that this was a martial arts realm that was superior to Kame Senryu.

A gust of breeze blew by, and in the blink of an eye, Sun Ye and Sun Wukong disappeared on the spot.

The wind blew, and two blurry afterimages collided in the center of the ring.

In an instant, Sun Ye and Sun Wukong launched a storm-like offensive.

The two of them were separated at the first touch. Because the speed of the two was too fast, the audience and the host could only watch the projection that was several times slower.

Only Sun Ye and Wukong's companions could clearly see the fight between the two.

In Wu Xingyun's sight, wherever Sun Wukong punched, the air was "pop-pop", his legs were flying in the air, there was a loud "whoosh", and there was a continuous sound of scolding and violent roars.

The cracks under his feet showed that Wukong had exhausted all his strength.

The strong wind that arose during the fight between the two sides stirred up the dust on the ground. The shadows of their legs flew and jumped, and their fists and palms struck each other. The "crackling" fight was very lively.

But Sun Ye's actions were silent and did not break the news at all.

Based on this alone, Sun Ye saved at least [-]% of his energy.

Before Sun Ye left, he did not have this kind of martial arts realm, but his strength was already as strong as that of Sun Wukong now.

This shows that if Sun Ye uses all his strength, he can at least be strengthened by more than [-]%.

What's more, Sun Ye's feet that left no traces indicate that Sun Ye didn't use all his strength.

"Boom!" A whole stone slab on the ground was completely trampled to pieces, and the two inseparable figures immediately separated.

The audience also looked at the projection of the battle above, and suddenly gave out shocking cheers.

Sun Wukong appeared on the side of the ring, panting constantly to relieve the energy consumed by the previous fight.

"Players Sun Wukong and Sun Ye are so awesome! In the fight just now, my eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the two of them. Even if the camera was slowed down twice, there would be afterimages, and the jump could only be slowed down to 1/4. This is terrible. It’s truly a rare and wonderful experience!”

The host spoke into the microphone in an extremely excited tone.

The atmosphere of the whole place was stirred up by the host's words, and everyone cheered. Everyone could see the images of the battle still on the projection.

"Wukong, you have become powerful!"

Sun Ye smiled, but his expression did not change.

"Brother Sun Ye, you are stronger too!" Wukong smiled innocently.

"Then get ready, I'm going to start building up my strength!"

As he spoke, Sun Ye slowly squatted down and raised his breath.

Wukong did not relax his vigilance. He maintained his hand posture and replied with a smile: "Come on!"

Sun Ye moved his body and rushed forward like lightning, without making any noise, he was close to Wukong in an instant.

Wukong barely protected his vital chest with both hands.

Sun Ye's punch hit Wukong's chest, which was protected by his hands, causing Wukong's legs to kick back.

Then Wukong stopped his decline, kicked his calves, jumped to the side, and used the afterimage fist.

One, two, three, three afterimages appeared.

Sun Ye understood the principle of afterimage boxing after seeing it again.

This is when the body moves at high speed, a layer of Qi on the surface of the body remains in place, leaving an image that can remain in place for a few moments.

If there is enough energy left, the clone of Sishenquan may even be a similar skill. As for how many weights can be used in the end, it really depends on the physical strength.

Sun Ye thought, his body leaving a real phantom on the spot.

Wukong happened to hit the phantom body, and he secretly thought that it was not good, and finally shouted out together, "No!"

Just as he was talking, Sun Ye appeared behind Wukong, smiled and kicked him up.

The kick was in the air, and Sun Ye continued to leave his phantom body with a smile.

Appearing behind Wukong again, this time it was real. Wukong was kicked and hit the wall next to the ring, causing the wall to collapse and he was lying on the ground.

"Ah! Stinky Sun Ye, why are you using so much force!"

Bulma unconsciously looked at Wukong nervously and shouted nervously. It seemed that he still felt something.

Klin was also a little nervous next to him, but the others didn't feel nervous at all. There was absolutely no danger in fighting among themselves as long as they could control their strength.

"Haha, Bulma seems to be worried about her little husband!"

Sun Ye laughed on the stage, and others on the side also laughed. Only Klin and Wulong looked at Bulma with envy.

Sun Wukong stood up unsteadily, with a bright smile on his face.

"Brother Sun Ye is so strong! I won't fall down so easily!"

Two pieces of Wukong's martial arts uniform were damaged due to hitting the wall.

As Wukong spoke, he tore off the cloth covering his upper body.

He took up his stance again, still using the Kamesen-ryu starting stance.

"It's so amazing, the Monkey King player actually stood up! This will be an exciting game, please wait and see."

The host explained in an emotional voice, and the atmosphere in the audience reached a climax again, with overwhelming cheers and shouts.

"I'm coming, Goku!"

Sun Ye chuckled again, then stepped forward and approached Wukong silently.

Wukong was not slow to react and crossed his hands in front of his chest to block.

However, Wukong still flew straight backwards with half of Sun Ye's strength, fell directly out of the ring, and hit the low wall.

In the eyes of the audience, the two blurry figures made contact for a short moment, and ended with Wukong flying out.

Faced with this result, the audience was stunned. No one could have imagined that the players who were evenly matched before could actually decide the winner with one blow.

"Falled out of the field! Player Sun Ye wins!"