Dragon Ball Super YG

Chapter 129: Cracking the secret of melee combat

Sun Wukong rolled on the ground and unexpectedly flashed to Di La's side. He stretched out his knife at a very fast speed and hit Di La's neck. Thousands

The moment the knife fell, Sun Wukong heard a very mixed breathing sound coming from Di La's body, and then the air flow floated, and Di La's body disappeared out of thin air again.

Sun Wukong swung his sword down and hit the air. Immediately afterwards, a threatening air flow mixed with Dila's aura filled around Sun Wukong's body. Sun Wukong subconsciously dodged infinitely to avoid this air flow, which made him never expect. Yes, no matter how he teleported, this airflow always circulated around his body, followed by endless blows from all over his body.

No matter how high Sun Wukong's physical fitness was at this time, it would be difficult for him to withstand this sudden and powerful blow of hundreds of millions of times. The blue fire produced during the blow filled his body. The pain made Sun Wukong's tiger body tremble, and he jumped into the air and roared wildly. The airflow attacking him was blown away. Under the infinite tremor, rubble filled the sky, and the burst of energy flipped the ring upside down.

The air flow gathered in an instant, and Dila appeared in front of Sun Wukong. He chuckled and said, "What, are you being pushed into a hurry? I won't be merciful this time. I will beat you until you collapse?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dila's fingernails, toenails, and chest all rose and fell, and there was a mixed, very long breath. Although it was only a weak moment, Sun Wukong could clearly see the red eye on the right side. Thousands

Then the mixed breathing stopped, and Di La's body dissipated again. This time, the air flow surrounded the entire ring, seeming to have the intention to completely defeat Sun Wukong.

"Why, my right eye can observe such small details?" Sun Wukong closed his right eye and touched it. He didn't know if he didn't touch it, but he was shocked when he touched it. At this moment, he clearly felt that his right eye was beating like a heart.

"His whole body was heaving. Could it be that this guy can breathe air all over his body, and his attack is so strong that it has no effect on the environment? Could it be that after he inhales the air, his body will turn into air, and then he will hold his breath to attack me? Is that so?" Sun Wukong felt the crisis-filled airflow around him, and this idea suddenly appeared in his head. A clever man straddled his legs, put his palms across his face and shouted, "Second style of Sun Fist, range of light!!!"

"Boom!" With a sound, the dazzling white light filled the ring, but did not permeate the audience. The white light only exploded in the ring, and the audience all subconsciously closed their eyes.

"What? My eyes" The fluctuating airflow condensed together, and Dila appeared in the dazzling light, covering her eyes in pain.

"As expected!" Sun Wukong sneered, his long bangs covering his domineering red pupil, and he ducked above Di La.

Sun Wukong looked at Di La with disappointed eyes, as if he was venting his anger. He held a hammer in both hands full of lightning and hit Di La's head hard.

"boom"!

The shocking force shattered the arena and turned it into a flat ground. The blow was so violent that it almost penetrated Di La's head. Di La's neck was directly smashed and twisted, and the overbearing force tore Di La's body. It was like a cannonball hitting the ground.

"Boom!"

The strong vibrations shook people's hearts with panic. Ashes flew in all directions, creating a bottomless pit on the ground. Then the arena quickly returned to its original state, and Dira was buried under the arena.

Watching Sun Wukong's sudden reversal, the whole audience was silent. They didn't know what was happening because they couldn't see Di La's attack. It was like watching Sun Wukong's personal exhibition match.

"What's going on? Wukong seems to be very angry." Karona said in surprise. She had never seen Sun Wukong with such a cold expression.

"What happened?" Son Gohan, Piccolo, Vegeta and others all looked at everything inexplicably.

Xima on the side smiled and thought to herself, "Sun Wukong, you finally discovered the secret of Di La's close combat with your "heart pupil"."

"Shhhhh!"

Sun Wukong flashed in the air like a wave, and like a silver dragon, he flashed to the ring in an instant. With an angry look, he stood up and clenched his fist and smashed through the ring again, knocking out Di La who was buried underneath. He grabbed it in his hand.

Dila obviously couldn't withstand Sun Wukong's strong blow, his neck was bent and his whole body was weak. Sun Wukong looked at him and shouted, "You keep asking me to give up my tactics and fight you head-on, but what about you? After my counterattack, you actually You turned yourself into air to deal with me. What I, Sun Wukong, hate the most in my life are martial artists like you who can't afford to lose!! This game is so disappointing to me."

After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong raised his hand and destroyed the lightning lines placed around the ring. His idea of ​​creating lightning lines was simple, in order to prevent both sides from going out of bounds. When I encounter an opponent like Dila, I want to have a good fight. Disappointed, Di La was still in the ring, he took back his energy, returned to his ancient normal state, and jumped off the ring! ! !

Seeing Sun Wukong's actions, Xima spit out the Coke she had just drank and almost fell off the Coke can.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. It was obvious that Dira could no longer move, and Sun Wukong's two falls already meant that he had lost the game.

Sun Wukong said nothing and flew to the waiting table with a heavy expression.

"What are you doing?" Vegeta, Piccolo and others looked at Sun Wukong in confusion and asked loudly.

"I'm making a bet." Sun Wukong glanced at Xima who pretended that it had nothing to do with him.

"What kind of bet??? How can such a thing be done so willfully?" Bick hadn't finished speaking.

The white clouds in the sky suddenly stopped fluttering, and the movements of everyone in the room froze. Everyone except Hima stopped moving and making sounds, and time was completely stopped.

Xima took a leisurely sip of Coke, wiped the air from her mouth, and floated up in front of the motionless Sun Wukong.

"What a naughty guy." Xima looked at Sun Wukong with blurred eyes, pulled him up and brought him back to the ring, and then jumped back to the waiting area with ease.

As soon as his eyes changed, white clouds suddenly floated in the sky, and everyone in the audience stared at Sun Wukong standing in the ring with wide eyes.

"What??" Piccolo, who was just talking, suddenly widened his eyes and almost fell out of his eyes. He looked at each other with Sun Wuhan and others, and looked at Sun Wukong in the ring in surprise.

"Red eyes, what's going on?" the prodigy asked in disbelief.

Red Eyes shook his head and guessed, "There must be some strange people here that we can't touch, but now this is the result I want to see. Sun Wukong wins, and I am convinced."

"Didn't you just say that?" The referee was completely dumbfounded. He took off his sunglasses and rubbed his eyes. He walked onto the ring with a hazy look on his face. Seeing that Dila had lost consciousness, he announced, "In this match, the first World Sun Wukong wins!”

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