Dragon Ball Super YG

On the vast arena, the battle between Hongyan and Sun Wukong seemed to draw a sentence. Different from the beginning of the game, Hongyan was unscathed, while his opponent, Sun Wukong, was lying in a pool of blood with weak breath. Not only was his martial arts uniform in tatters, but he also had a variety of bleeding wounds on his body.

And in this situation, Hongyan not only did not relax his vigilance, but on the contrary looked extremely serious, and there was an inexplicable fear in his heart.

"Why do I have this feeling of fear? Is this the body's instinctive sixth sense?" Hongyan touched the heart that was beating faster for no reason. He had never experienced this feeling since he was born.

Just when Hongyan was thinking, there was a slight friction sound in the ring. Hongyan frowned and couldn't help but his pupils trembled. In his sight, Sun Wukong lying on the ground was actually grabbing the ground with his fingers, and his bloody body was irregular. It was twisting and turning like a soul from hell rising from the abyss of hell, which was visually terrifying.

Seeing this incredible scene, Vegeta in the viewing area opened his mouth and said dumbly: "What on earth is going on with Kakarot? His aura is obviously so weak, why is there such a frightening thing?" momentum…"

Lawsky also secretly realized that something was strange, his eyes shone brightly, and he observed the game attentively.

The audience cast their eyes on Monkey King with great anticipation, and the scene suddenly became quiet. No one wanted to miss the wonderful show.

Sun Wukong stood up twistedly, lowered his body with his back to the red eyes, and his whole body was confused with a sense of energy. He pushed his hands in one place and whispered to no one, "Turtle Sect...!"

In an instant, red eyes, no, the expressions of everyone present changed. They clearly heard Sun Wukong's voice was hollow and long, like a voice coming from a ghost in hell.

"Qigong Wave!!!" Sun Wukong shouted softly with a hollow voice, but there was no sign of it in his blood-covered palms.

"Very good, I can't activate the qigong wave!" After Sun Wukong left these words that were difficult to understand, for a moment, Sun Wukong's body seemed to be bounced by a spring, with his back to the red eyes. The next moment, his body transformed into a gust of wind. , rushed straight towards the red eye, and the speed was so fast that the air also avoided both sides of the place it passed. Thousands

The red eyes trembled, looking at Sun Wukong who was covered in blood, and immediately stretched out his hands to get into a posture.

"Actually fighting against Red Eyes head-on again?" Karona looked panicked at Sun Wukong's desperate behavior.

Without any hesitation, Sun Wukong rushed straight in front of Hongyan and delivered a simple and direct punch with his right elbow, which was extremely fierce.

The red eyes flashed, and he quickly crossed his arms in front of him. There was a loud "bang" and the whole place was shaken. The explosive power turned into electric currents and hit the air.

In the sight of everyone, Sun Wukong punched Hongyan's arms impartially. Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong's body was splashed with blood, and Hongyan's figure quickly retreated and rowed towards the edge of the ring!

People in the viewing area were shocked when they heard this. They looked at each other and said in shock: "You actually...repelled the red eye from the front?"

In the surprised eyes of the audience, Sun Wukong's figure disappeared from their sight, and appeared in front of Hongyan almost at the same time, facing each other with shocked red eyes, and a devilish smile on the corner of his mouth. smile.

After seeing Sun Wukong's appearance clearly with red eyes, he was stunned. He saw blood constantly flowing all over Sun Wukong's body, but in his eyes, there were only the whites of his eyes without any emotion, and his face was as pale as a dead man.

"Hey, red eyes, what are you hesitating about?" Sun Wukong said suddenly. Although his face was stiff, his hollow voice still retained his original consciousness.

With red eyes and tight brows, he looked at the strange-looking Sun Wukong in front of him. The smile on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth was clearly provoking him.

Hongyan snorted coldly, raised his body slightly, and punched Sun Wukong in the abdomen. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong had expected it, and raised his hand to firmly grasp Hongyan's wrist.

"Nani, why does he not care at all when my attack is transferred to him..." Red Eyes whispered, looking at Sun Wukong in disbelief at the unconcerned Sun Wukong who was hit by the transfer of his power.

The smile at the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth never fell. He grabbed Hongyan's wrist with one hand and twisted it hard to turn Hongyan's body over. He launched a hook kick, hooked Hongyan's waist, and pressed Hongyan against the ring. Suddenly, the ring was huge. The area was cracked, and Hongyan's entire body was stuck into the hard ring.

With a smile on his face, Sun Wukong appeared in a corner of the ring. He clenched his fists, leaned over and punched the edge of the ring. Suddenly, pieces of gravel as sharp as needles splashed everywhere. Sun Wukong raised his hand and waved. , wielding a tornado visible to the naked eye, which rolled up all the sharp gravel, and swept away in the direction of the red eye at high speed. Wherever it went, there was thunder and majestic momentum.

"Could it be that... Wukong wants to use the gravel in the arena to tear the red-eyed body apart!" Xima exclaimed. She knew very well that the gravel in the Dragon Ball arena was extraordinary. If used as a weapon, its power would not be beyond the energy wave. down, and the sharp, needle-like gravel is even more deadly.