Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

"There's something even more powerful." He finished his words.

Wukong turned directly to the giant pit and lifted up Zhao Wuji's martial soul avatar, while Zhao Wuji was still confused.

"I'll go, boy, what are you going to do!" Zhao Wuji hurriedly shook his huge body in panic.

He tried to get Wukong to let go of his hand, but the fat meat on the bear's back made Wukong's hands grip them fiercely.

"Throw it down on the earth." Wukong stepped on Wu Kong, holding Zhao Wuji's body and flying upwards.

When he reached a height of almost five meters above the ground, he began to circle up and down in an orderly circle.

Zhao Wuji's head was buzzing.

"Stop! You don't want to throw me with a hug, do you? This will kill someone, boy, stop it!"

Zhao Wuji shouted quickly, but this could no longer stop Wukong from turning into a demon.

On the eighth lap, the speed suddenly stopped. Following the force and driving force that made the ninth lap, he directly smashed the three-meter-plus black bear in his hand to the ground.

The originally dilapidated playground was covered with a layer of cracks and dust storms.

"Poof!" spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Wuji dragged the huge martial soul avatar and quickly jumped out of the pit. In the end, Wukong still retained some strength.

"Teacher Zhao, there is still one third of the fragrance left..."

"Are you going to continue fighting, or are you going to admit defeat now and let us all pass? You must know this too..." Goku always had a confident smile on his face when fighting as a Saiyan.

"Oh, admit defeat?"

Zhao Wuji made a scornful sound and looked up at Wukong again.

"How is that possible? The last thing a man should do is admit defeat."

Zhao Wuji's gaze was firm and unwavering. He was originally a very bold and generous person in the original work, but he was deceived into Tang San's camp.

"I said that if you want to enroll, you must support Yizhangxiang under my hand or defeat me to be eligible to join Shrek Academy..."

"Well, very good." Wukong also admired Zhao Wuji more and more. He was similar to Flanders. Apart from being greedy for money, he still had many principles and bottom lines in life.

"It seems that it is impossible for you to admit defeat, Teacher Zhao. Then I will have to crush you unilaterally and defeat you directly!"

But this does not make Wukong lack the fighting spirit. For an opponent worthy of respect, he must show all his sincerity.

Defeat him with all your heart, this is the respect for that person!

Whoosh!

Wukong dived directly downwards, gathered the strength of his arms, and hit Zhao Wuji's martial spirit avatar.

"What a speed."

Only then did Zhao Wuji realize that Wukong was now so fast that he could no longer see him, and he was in front of him in an instant.

"There are even faster ones!"

With a fierce punch, Wukong directly knocked Zhao Wuji's martial soul avatar dozens of meters away, knocking down several walls.

"Ah!" Zhao Wuji just happened to be released from the state of the martial soul's true form.

"Are all young people today so powerful? It seems that I have fallen behind for a long time." Zhao Wuji slowly stood up and covered his chest. The blow just now had broken at least one rib.

Zhu Zhuqing in the air didn't know what words to use to describe Wukong's burst of extraordinary power.

"You are truly worthy of being a god. No, I have to speed up my practice and I can't hold him back anymore."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wukong fighting with Zhao Wuji below in mid-air, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart. She felt that she was too weak.

"What a terrifying soul skill. One punch can beat a level 70 soul saint like this." Ning Rongrong was a little stunned.

In the distance, Tang San was trying hard to resist the power of this aura, but he couldn't adapt to this environment and energy no matter what.

"With just one level, I can blow away a level 70 soul saint with one punch and beat him to half death."

"How terrifying is his physical ability, and he doesn't even use martial arts!" Tang San couldn't believe this scene. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a perverted amplification form in the world. .

"turtle!"

Wukong formed a calyx shape with his hands and quickly condensed a blue ball of light, intending to launch Turtle Style Qigong.

"Let's try how powerful the turtle style Qigong is in the Super Saiyan state." Goku thought to himself.

He has never experienced such a fulfilling amplification mode. How can he do it without coming to Fagui Qigong?

"group!"

"gas!"

"achievement!"

The light pillars and lightning condensed around the Turtle Style Qigong affect the surrounding environment on a large scale.

This made several people present feel a sense of doom.

"Wave!"

Give the final order.

A dark blue light wave shot out from Wukong's hand, and its width continued to expand.

Like a powerful meteor, it pierced the night sky and shattered various meteorites.

Such a powerful light wave actually did not hit Zhao Wuji, but passed directly by him without looking back.

Even though it was only on the side, the scratches were not small.

With a bang, the mountain behind Shrek Academy was blown to pieces, and the places the Turtle School Qigong passed along the way turned into gray magma rocks.

There were still a few flames burning on the ground from time to time.

The reason why he didn't hit Zhao Wuji is because Wukong admires him very much. The second reason is that he will stay here for a short period of time. Killing people now is not a good choice. The third reason is to test how high his strength is. to such an extent.

This scene was like an asteroid hitting the earth. The aftermath of the huge explosion swept through the entire Shrek Academy, causing the houses to collapse.

It was a complete mess. Even Ning Rongrong, who had seen such a big world, had trembling feet.

With two jade hands, she lightly covered her lips, but she couldn't utter a word because she was so shocked.

"Call...title...title Douluo?" Ning Rongrong's little head slowly turned to Wukong, her beautiful eyes staring straight at him.

"Is he a Titled Douluo? How can a Soul Lord inflict such damage?" In the eyes of everyone, they felt that this was a great achievement that only a Titled Douluo could accomplish.

But a Wukong with level 30 did it, so this makes people doubt whether he is a titled Douluo.

"The Turtle School Qigong Wave, he must have too many self-created soul skills."

Zhu Zhuqing, who had seen Wukong's abilities, was also a little shocked. Although he knew his true identity, if he saw such a scene, his body and mind would still instinctively react with fear.

Wukong released a turtle style of Qigong and felt refreshed, just like obsessive-compulsive disorder, watching stress-relieving videos.

"Teacher Zhao, the incense has been burned. You should judge them." Wukong turned his head and looked at the incense on the ground.

He jumped in front of Zhao Wuji and waved his hand in front of him.

Zhao Wuji, who was looking dull, was shocked back to his senses by Wukong's words.

"But... ok, I'll count you as passing." Zhao Wuji wiped the cold sweat from his head and said with some relief.

If that blow had hit him directly, he would have been instantly wiped out. \u003c!--over--\u003e