Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from Holding the Silver Dragon King

Chapter 309 Dragon Ball Chapter Ola Ola Ola Ola! [Please recommend a ticket! 】

As soon as Satan mentioned Tianjin Fan, the expression of admiration appeared on his poker face just now.

"It's really only been a year.

It takes only one year to have such a huge Qi in the body. It seems that Tianjin Fan's current strength is really hard to estimate. "

Wukong couldn't help being amazed when he heard Satan's words. While looking at Satan, he also estimated Tianjin Fan's current strength from his strength.

"Of course, some villains have disturbed us this year, but I have never seen the limit of Master's strength!"

Satan was amazed when he saw Wukong, and even proudly praised Tianjin Fan.

Fortunately, Tianjin Fan only has super eyesight, not as sensitive hearing as Piccolo, so he doesn't know about Satan's boasting about him at this time.

Otherwise, he would definitely want to go up and cover this guy's mouth.

At their level, if they want to show the limit of their strength by beating bandits and the like, wouldn't it make people laugh?

Even such a trivial matter, Satan even took it out as his memorabilia and bragged about it with gusto!
However, he happened to meet the simple Wukong.

Although Satan's example is a bit low-end for him, he can still automatically make up for Tianjin Fan's strength from it.

"Although I may not be the opponent of Tianjin Fan, but this time I will definitely do the challenge.

So your proposal is exactly what I want, and I won't hold back just because you are an apprentice of Tianjin Fan!
Look at the trick! "

With a big drink, Wukong's figure instantly disappeared on the spot.

Moments later, eight identical Wukongs appeared at the same time, surrounding Satan.

"Afterimage fist?!"

Satan smiled smugly, he had learned this trick from Tianjin Fan, and had just used it in the battle against Tao Baibai.

In an instant, in the encirclement of the eight Wukongs, eight Satans also appeared at the same time.

Afterimage Fist VS Afterimage Fist

In an instant, the audience around saw the afterimages of Wukong and Satan everywhere on the ring.

"It seems that you are also good at mastering the afterimage fist."

When Wukong saw Satan using the same trick to deal with himself, he immediately became interested.

"Of course, I know more than just one move! Look at my Sun Fist!"

Satan smiled triumphantly, and the eight figures put their hands on their foreheads at the same time and let out a loud cry.

The next moment, the entire arena was filled with light, and the audience around them closed their eyes in pain.

Dazzling white light bloomed on the foreheads of the eight afterimages of Satan at the same time!

"You can even use Sun Fist?

But this trick may still be useful to me in the past, but it won't work much for me now! "

Wukong thought excitedly, then immediately closed his eyes and began to sense the breath.

call out--

At the same time as he perceived it, the corner of Satan's mouth grinned suddenly, and the eight afterimages simultaneously attacked Wukong's position in his memory.

In an instant, seven of Wukong's eight afterimages disappeared, leaving only the last entity.

Upon seeing this, Satan immediately punched Wukong entity.

At the moment when his fist was about to hit Wukong, Wukong easily avoided Satan's attack with a slight side of his body.

"Satan doesn't know breath perception, and he doesn't have my eyesight. It seems that the winner will be decided soon."

Seeing that Satan's attack failed, Tianjin Fan couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Sure enough, after Wukong dodged the attack, he immediately received a roundabout kick and kicked Satan back two steps.

"It's so strong, you are indeed a friend of Master!"

Satan shook his hand and stood still not far away.

He was about to fight back, but he saw that Wukong's attack was not over yet.

Wukong had sensed the total amount of vitality in Satan's body before, and knew that such a kick would not hurt him at all.

Combat is not a turn-based game!
That kick just now was just the beginning.

It was too late for Satan to counterattack, and Wukong's attacks immediately came one after another, continuously.

The blows of fists and legs suppressed Satan so that he retreated again and again.

Not only in the ability of breath perception, but also in terms of close combat, fists and kicks, Satan is also inferior to Wukong who has rich experience in actual combat.

back, back, back...

Under Wukong's stormy offensive, Satan could only barely parry, and was powerless to fight back
After retreating dozens of steps in a row, Satan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

It's not that he found a flaw in Wukong's tricks to fight back, but that he has already retreated to the edge of the ring.

If he retreats again, he will fall out of the ring, and there is no way for him to retreat!
"Damn it, you are worthy of master's rival, really strong!
I can no longer retreat, it seems that I can only do this! "

Half of Satan's foot has already stepped out of the edge of the ring, and the sole of his strong front foot is tightly curled up.

Through the tough exercise shoes, Satan used the power of his toes to forcefully insert a seam in the ring with his toes, and firmly fixed himself on the edge of the ring.

Snapped!
This time Satan didn't continue to dodge, but directly ate Wukong's pursuit head-on.

The body leaned back violently under the tremendous force, but with the unique skill of digging the ground with his toes, Satan forcibly took Wukong's blow!
"There is a flaw!"

Finally, in the case of Wukong's punch, Satan seized his chance to fight back!
"I have to do something, I can't just lose so easily, otherwise I will be too embarrassing for Master!"

This was the only thought that crossed Satan's mind in the moment before he decided to take Wukong's punch.

There are countless bulls that Satan has boasted in his life, and sometimes he forgets what trains have run through his mouth.

But he will never forget about Master!
He clearly remembered that he, Wukong and others patted their chests to promise at the beginning.

Although the master will not participate in the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the world this time, as an apprentice, he can also meet their requirements for the competition!

If he was just suppressed by Wukong all the way, what kind of fierce competition would it be?
With this promise engraved in his heart, Satan successfully launched a counterattack with firm belief.

Ora Ora Ora Ora...

He trades injuries for injuries, and Satan decides to surprise Wukong with a hard punch.

Not only that, Satan's counterattack chose the moment when the strength of his punch just now was exhausted.

Before Wukong had time to adjust, he was hit by Satan's continuous punches with fervent obsession.

puff puff...

The muffled sound of punches hit Wukong's chest, and it seemed to hit the hearts of countless audiences around him.

Looking at the situation where Satan was forced to the edge of the ring just now, they all thought that this long-awaited final would end so flatly.

But I didn't expect that Satan would launch a fierce counterattack in a desperate situation!

Continuous punches are not gorgeous, each punch is a straight hit.

The only characteristic is that it is fast and accurate!

Exuding a mighty aura, Satan began to push forward against Wukong who was hit.

step by step...

One set of continuous punches, both sides will almost return to the center of the ring!
"I didn't expect that kid Satan to be quite smart and know how to maximize his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

Compared with skills, it is absolutely impossible for him to gain benefits in the hands of Wukong, who has rich experience in actual combat.

In terms of the ability to perceive blind eyes, Wukong, who has the ability to perceive breath, is not comparable to him.

(End of this chapter)