Swim Dragon Ball with Wukong

053. Fierce battle between Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong

Xiaolin's match against Sun Wukong was really good and there was nothing to say at all.

Before the battle, Krillin asked Sun Wukong to show no mercy, declaring: "If you don't go all out, I will hate you forever."

So Sun Wukong really used all his strength and knocked Xiao Lin away with one punch.

"Aren't you going to give me any room to rest? The Kamesen-ryu great infighting was going on."

Zhang Wutian jumped onto the ring with a look of helplessness.

"Stop pretending, don't you have that magical medicine?" Sun Wukong, who watched Tianjin Fan's complete recovery, expressed serious disdain for this, and the Saiyan Kakarot who didn't care about details and took matters into his own hands. The difference was that the prince's mind was actually very shrewd, and he could see at a glance the extent of Tianjin Fan's recovery at that time.

Because of this shrewdness, despite being as rough as Kakarot who didn't knock his head, this Vegeta version of Son Goku was able to get along peacefully with Bulma who went to find the Dragon Balls.

The reason is simple. After realizing the other party's shrewdness and unparalleled strength, Bulma did not dare to provoke or deceive this Sun Wukong. Therefore, the two of them spent the initial running-in period peacefully, and then they became friends.

Speaking of fairy beans, Zhang Wutian took one out of his pocket and threw it to Sun Wukong.

"Are you sure you want to give me this?" After catching the fairy beans thrown by Zhang Wutian, Sun Wukong was slightly surprised: "If my physical strength recovers, you will die even worse."

"There's no point in fighting a half-hearted guy. I want to see all your power. Besides, this is just a competition. If it were a real battle, I wouldn't do it."

"Haha, since you are seeking death, I won't be polite." Sun Wukong sneered and swallowed the fairy bean.

If what Zhang Wutian threw was poison or a micro bomb, it would be a masterpiece. Unfortunately, Zhang Wutian is not such a despicable person who has to resort to tricks even to participate in a competition. Therefore, after eating the fairy beans, Sun Wukong because The energy consumed by fighting Wu Kong was instantly replenished.

"Oh oh oh great, this medicine is really good"

Feeling that he had returned to his best condition, Sun Wukong smiled with satisfaction.

"As you wish, I will use all my strength to deal with you. If you don't want to die, remember to admit defeat quickly."

Zhang Wutian grinned and showed a tit-for-tat smile: "Have you surrendered? I was despised by a kid who is only half the height of me."

The two stood opposite each other, Zhang Wutian looked extremely serious, standing as straight as a javelin, while Sun Wukong crossed his arms as usual and looked at his opponent casually.

"The game begins." He wisely waited until the conversation between the two ended, and then the host in sunglasses announced loudly.

At that moment, Zhang Wutian exploded.

He crossed his hands on his chest, condensing his breath, and then the engine inside his body roared instantly.

As he threw his hands to both sides of his body, Zhang Wutian straightened his chest, and the energy in his body violently exploded like an explosion. A circle of light visible to the naked eye surrounded Zhang Wutian's body.

“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

There were even veins popping out on his forehead. Zhang Wutian screamed wildly, constantly squeezing his own potential, crazily increasing his energy, and showing his strongest form from the beginning.

Strong wind pressure descended on the entire martial arts tournament venue. The strong wind blew through the auditorium, blowing the audience around and causing all kinds of debris to fly. Sun Wukong, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt the hurricane hitting his face.

"It's boring, it just raises a bunch of dust." Sun Wukong commented disdainfully.

Gritting his teeth and keeping himself in the strongest output state, feeling the breath in his body decreasing like boiling steam, Zhang Wutian looked at his opponent and said, "Let's fight quickly."

The next moment, as the ground shattered, Zhang Wutian disappeared instantly and struck Sun Wukong with a forward punch.

Sun Wukong stretched out his palm and caught Zhang Wutian's attack.

But the offensive did not end here. Although Sun Wukong caught Zhang Wutian's attack, the following

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The thrust continued to press against him.

"This punch is powerful enough, that's what makes fighting interesting."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong stretched out his free fist and punched Zhang Wutian in turn.

Zhang Wutian also stretched out his free hand and caught Sun Wukong's attack.

The scene immediately turned into a stalemate with the two attacking each other at the same time and resisting each other's attacks at the same time.

The ground the two of them were standing on had long been broken, and was broken down layer by layer. Not only Zhang Wutian, but also Sun Wukong began to emit a faint light. The two people's bursts of light intertwined with each other, forming a Another level of confrontation.

Both sides continue to exert pressure on the other side. In this regard, Zhang Wutian seems to have a natural advantage, because his height far exceeds that of the young Sun Wukong, which allows him to occupy a condescending advantage and press down on Sun Wukong.

But on the scene, Zhang Wutian was in a disadvantageous situation. He kept exerting pressure on the opponent, but was unable to advance even a little bit.

It was as if he was fighting against the entire earth, and no matter how much pressure he applied, his opponent would not budge.

"Humph, is this all?"

However, Sun Wukong still had some room to spare. He suddenly fell backwards, and the resistance in front of Zhang Wutian who was going all out suddenly disappeared. According to inertia, Zhang Wutian rushed forward uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong, who fell to the ground on his own, bent his feet and kicked upwards.

That blow hit Zhang Wutian right in the abdomen, sending Zhang Wutian flying into the sky.

Holding his abdomen, Zhang Wutian flew into the sky, and Sun Wukong rushed up closely behind him, fighting with Zhang Wutian.

They were fighting openly in the air. Zhang Wutian, who had not recovered from the blow, was at a complete disadvantage. After barely blocking a few punches, Zhang Wutian's defense was broken, just like a fragile glass barrier being hit with a bang. As if broken into pieces, Sun Wukong's heavy punch hit Zhang Wutian's body firmly.

After being beaten repeatedly in the air, Sun Wukong finally ended the combo with an upside-down golden hook, knocking Zhang Wutian from the sky to the ground.

At the last moment when he was about to land, Zhang Wutian, who had his eyes closed tightly after being beaten, suddenly opened his eyes, turned around with a grunt, and landed heavily on the ground with his feet.

After successfully landing with difficulty, his body shook, adding new cracks to the scarred arena. Then Zhang Wutian raised his head and looked at Sun Wukong in the sky, who was not in a hurry to attack again.

"Damn it, it's not enough." The energy in his body was being consumed like running water. However, even so, Zhang Wutian was still no match for Sun Wukong. The gap between the two was as far as the gap between Leping and Zhang Wutian.

When the fighting power of both sides is unequal, skill becomes the basis for the weak to defeat the strong. Didn't you see that even a mere Xiao Lin can cut off the tail of a certain universe emperor with skill? During the half year of living in Xidu Martial Arts School, Zhang Wutian was not In his spare time, he created a set of special skills mainly focusing on slashing through a series of exercises. The idea was to attach a blade as thin as a cicada's wings to his hand to cut off any material in the world. However, this The move has not yet been perfected, and the blade that was conceived to be as thin as a cicada's wing like Qi Yuan Slash is still a dull knife as thick as a door panel. Even if it is taken out to show off, it has no meaning. That kind of blunt knife cannot kill Sun Wukong.

Moreover, even if he completes this move, Zhang Wutian will not use it in the game. No matter how angry or dizzy he is, he will not really kill him in the game. As he said before, after all, this is just a game. , instead of fighting.

Facing the unfavorable situation, Zhang Wutian once again used up most of the energy in his body to burst out the energy.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

Shouting with all his strength, Zhang Wutian frantically displayed his fighting spirit.

"It's really boring to still use this method, have you exhausted your skills?" Flying in the air, looking down at Zhang Wutian's behavior, Sun Wukong curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Of course, Zhang Wutian, who was on the ground, couldn't hear what Sun Wukong said in the air, but just by looking at the other person's appearance, Zhang Wutian could guess what the kid in the sky was probably thinking.

"Don't be too proud. Even if you don't use that move, I still have a special move that's enough to fight you. The competition has just begun."