Between breaths, in this moment of lightning crisis, everything slowed down, and Elipu's heart was beating fast——

Quadruple Wu Xian Fist!

He twisted his neck hastily, and Sun Wukong's fiery punch grazed his skin. The punch was so strong that it stung Yilipu's skin. During the intersection, Yilipu saw Sun Wukong's eyes. What was going on? a pair of eyes? Full of fighting spirit, excitement, and strong self-confidence, even at this moment when winning or losing can be determined in just one breath, Ilipu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, just like five years ago.

This child was really born for martial arts, martial arts, and becoming stronger.

but……

I don’t give up easily!

Yilipu roared wildly. He was also infected by Sun Wukong's passionate fighting spirit. His blood was surging. After dodging, he did not stop and immediately turned around to attack. And Sun Wukong also exploded with all his power. He was so excited that his aura increased again and became more and more intense!

The energy of martial arts is the energy of the mind.

Wu Tian watched this scene from the stands and thought silently in his heart.

If the "modern martial artists" who use the Wu Xianquan with the "doubling amplification" effect brought from his eyes are a group of rigorous and self-sustained "scientists"; then like Sun Wukong, who relies on instinct to completely A "traditional martial artist" who merges with his own energy during battle and emits incredible power from his soul is an "artist" with passion and creativity.

"Science" is a theory that can be proven repeatedly. As long as you understand the principle, you can use it however you want, just like Wuxianquan. After you understand it, no matter how many times it is, as long as you understand it and master it, you can use it with enough energy. Under any circumstances, the combat effectiveness can be maintained several times at any time.

And like Sun Wukong... "art" requires inspiration, that is, luck. Only in battles like now that Sun Wukong can really get excited, when he challenges a powerful opponent, will Sun Wukong unleash his amazing power again and again.

perhaps……

The former is the skeleton of the "boundary-transcending" divinity, and the latter is the soul of the "boundary-transcending" divinity.

Wu Tian was thoughtful.

Sun Wukong, where will you go... How far can you grow in the future?

And Kakarot...

Wu Tian thought this, and simply closed his deep eyes behind his sunglasses, and turned all his attention to his keen spirit. His mind observed whether there was a ball of Sun Wukong's Qi on the ring that looked like a human-shaped flame. The flame was so pure, so integrated, and it was burning brighter and brighter.

[This guy... is really crazy! ] In the spiritual world, Kakarot can keenly feel that the other side of him, the changes in Sun Wukong at this moment, it is simply difficult for him to understand the changes in Sun Wukong's body, mind and even energy at this moment, [ How is it possible? How could he suddenly burst out with such powerful fighting power? The power of the warrior...how could such an incredible situation occur? 】

[Is this why you chose him instead of me? Old man Wu Tian? 】

[Why is this? This has never happened before... Damn it! I only remember that we Saiyans will improve rapidly after recovering from near death, but this has not happened to Sun Wukong? I really can’t figure it out! 】

[Forget it, it’s so hot, let’s sleep! 】

"Incredible! It's incredible! The Sun Wukong player actually burst out with incredible power in such a disadvantaged situation! What is going on? Let's listen to the comments of the special guest Mr. xxx..."

In the TV broadcast, everything was cut to the broadcast room. The host who had been narrating smiled and asked the old man next to him. He was a martial arts master who looked like he had advanced kung fu at first glance. He had a kind look on his face and heard the host say. He answered the questions in a good and fluent manner, and the various comments were quite satisfactory.

"Is it that... powerful?"

Yaqi Luobei muttered, and his eyes kept thinking about the close-up of Sun Wukong's face captured by the high-speed camera from time to time in the broadcast just now, and the eyes full of strong fighting spirit deeply shocked Yaqi Lobe. Lobe.

He tightened his grip on the handle of the knife at his waist, thinking...it might be good to try some martial arts.

"But in that case, we can't focus all our energy on sword skills!" The little fat man was a little distressed. He scratched his messy hair, and his eyes couldn't help but drift to the little boy at the front of the crowd who no one dared to collide with. Girl, I still can't make up my mind for a while.

Qiqi's eyes were filled with stars, recalling the heroic appearance of the young hero Sun Wukong in her heart, holding her little face in her hands: "So handsome..."

Handsome... isn't it...

Akilobey pinched his fat chin and remained silent.

Immediately afterwards, without a long pause, the next game was about to begin. Yaqiluobei simply continued to watch here. Suddenly he looked startled and said in surprise: "Isn't this guy...the little bald guy from Duolin Temple?"

"It's amazing, UU Readingwww.uukanshu.net Wukong!" Klin ran over and helped the exhausted Sun Wukong, the little bald man praised.

Sun Wukong chuckled and said, "He's very powerful!" As he said that, he shook the wristband in his hand. He didn't dare to put it on again. He was exhausted now, so he had better wait until he regained some strength.

"This is the only one who is strong... I'm so lucky. Fortunately, it was Wukong who you met and killed him. If I had met him, I would have lost!" Klin was very lucky because of his strength. Not as good as Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong had a hard time winning against Yilipu. If he had been replaced, the result could be imagined.

Yamcha was already watching from behind, dumbfounded.

"Then, it's my turn to play next!" Klin took Sun Wukong over to rest and punched him twice, eager to try.

In order to celebrate the successful promotion of Sun Wukong and Klin, who will soon go to Sayuan City to participate in the global finals, Bulma waved his hand and invited Sun Wukong, Klin, Yamcha, and Puer to come to his home for a feast. Two days of fun.

Wu Tian and Hathaway also went happily and watched the juniors playing and playing. Hathaway and Dr. Breeves talked about some topics that he didn't understand, probably all related to research. Wu Tianze liked to be alone. He walked in the huge garden of Boomer's house and interacted with the trees and plants. , breathing with flowers and birds nature, and the whole earth.

"It's such a pity, Yamcha, you were just shy of being able to participate in the finals!" Klin's belly became round after eating, and he sipped his drink, feeling sorry for Yamcha.

"Yeah, just a little bit worse!" Yamucha also sighed. He rolled his eyes and asked Klin in a low voice, "Hey, Klin, can you tell me... how did you become a disciple of Wu Xianren? ?Tell me about it!”

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