Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

Kingdom Academy Battle, Xion Empire, two figures confront each other on the street outside the Canyon Arena.

Sun Wukong was originally registering, but he never expected that he would encounter some trouble.

He originally just wanted to communicate with the other student, but he didn't expect that the other student didn't say hello and just hit him.

And Wukong also happened to see this person's fighting power, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"The combat power of the sword just now was 237, which far exceeded Nexus."

Taro's blow was really not weak. If he had not spared any effort, it could have cut off several high-rise buildings on Earth at waist level.

But it still couldn't wipe a single hair of Wukong. Wukong was almost as thick as a piece of paper and dodged easily.

"The move you just made was pretty good, but it's a pity that it's not a formal competition, so you didn't use your full strength, right?"

Wukong looked at Taro with a chuckle and arrogance, and his words sounded very calm.

But what Wukong didn't expect was that the person he was talking to was in great shock and shock.

"Impossible. I knew that one blow could break one of his arms. What's going on..."

Taylor's eyes dimmed a little, and he didn't expect that he was so powerful that he was defeated against a Zhejiang student.

"Master Taylor, didn't you break one of his arms? Why is he still jumping around?"

Maggie also shed a cold sweat. The moment the little Loli saw Monkey King coming out, her common sense was slightly impacted.

He dodged a blow from the top ten students of the Holy Academy and still stood in front of Taylor so easily.

In the Kingdom Academy, such a person does not exist at all, and he is still several ranks behind, which is completely unbelievable.

As someone who has been with him day and night, she knows very well the strength of Master Taylor, and he is just a Zhejiang student.

"How could he still be standing there so intact..."

There is a three-level difference between the master level and the warrior level. With such a huge level gap, it is still possible to dodge a blow with ease.

She had never heard of such ghost stories.

"Now, let's do this for now. My name is Sun Wukong. When the official competition comes, I hope I can fight you with all my strength. Goodbye."

Sun Wukong didn't want to let go and fight here, and the opponent hit him indiscriminately. He didn't want to lose his qualification for the competition.

Anyway, he remembered this person's dress and aura, so he wasn't afraid of not being able to find him during the game.

After a wishful farewell, Sun Wukong no longer looked at this person, turned around and left.

After being stunned for a while, Tyro gradually calmed down. Seeing Sun Wukong's contemptuous attitude toward him, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Very good, I don't know how you dodged that knife just now, but I have to tell you that my real strength is far more than this. Just wash your neck and wait. During the game, you'd better pray that the referee can protect you." Take your life."

After his initial move had no effect, Taro did not become angry, but suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.

He couldn't kill this low-level weakling with a single move of his, so if he could make up for it with one more move, he might actually kill him.

Even though he casually killed a weak Zhejiang student based on his status, he would not be convicted of a serious crime in the end.

But is it necessary to tarnish one's reputation with the life of a minor character? He is not a fool.

If you want to kill, you must do it openly and honestly in the game. Anyway, in the end it is just manslaughter. The opponent challenged him without overestimating his own capabilities. He warned him sternly to no avail. In the end, his skills were inferior to others and he died.

He waited for this fool named Sun Wukong to challenge him in a competition.

"Now, I'm waiting."

Wukong pursed his lips slightly, waved his right hand, and disappeared into the darkening sky without looking back.

"Interesting, there may be many opponents worth killing in this academy battle."

Taro looked at Sun Wukong's back with a crazy evil smile on his face, and his whole body was filled with excitement.

While walking on the road, Wukong kept reviewing Taro's sword blow just now. He did have some skills, but he was already used to it because of his rich experience.

At this moment, Tyro gradually calmed down from the stimulation brought to him by Sun Wukong and stood there reflecting.

What was the mistake in that sword strike just now, and why could a warrior at the warrior level evade his martial arts?

"Am I getting weaker, Maggie?"

Taro had some doubts about his own strength. He had gone through countless fierce battles to become one of the top ten in the empire, so why was he even a warrior of the warrior level feeling slightly troubled.

"Master Taylor, don't think too much. If you say such depressing words and think you are weak, then there will be no strong people in the entire empire."

The green-haired girl comforted her, her sweet smile seemed to warm people's hearts.

"But there is indeed something wrong with that person just now. He must have extremely special magic items on him."

Maggie expressed her suspicions, and Taylor was relieved when she heard this. Yes, it's not a magic item to explain the fact that a master cannot kill a warrior instantly.

"What did that man say his name was just now?"

"I don't know, I forgot..."

Both of them froze in place, looked at each other, and fell silent for a moment...

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"Have you heard that students from Xi'an Imperial Academy are also coming to participate this time?"

"Are you so stupid? The lowest rank of these Imperial Academy students is five-star master level. If they participate, can we still get a good ranking?"

"Okay, it's said that those people will only compete with the top twenty winners from our side, and it won't be your turn."

Early the next morning, almost all the students flocked to the huge arena in the center of the canyon, and they could hear all kinds of relevant gossip along the way.

This grand event is not only an important event for the Holy Academy, but even nobles from some kingdoms and empires will come to watch the game.

"After entering, everyone will place their magic staffs on the magic circle at the door of the room."

At each entrance to the arena, there is a conch similar to a voice playing, repeating such prompts in a loop.

"Put the staff on the magic circle?"

Wukong was a little confused. He didn't know what it meant until he entered the entrance and entered the huge building of the arena.

Inside is a large corridor, with lights, carvings, wall decorations all coated with gold, and various industrial-looking patterns of pine leaves and roses, which are both ancient and classic.

The most important thing is that there are twenty room doors in the left and right rows. At the door is a prayer platform made of a fairy statue.

The prayer platform is officially a magic circle, and there are servants of God wearing cassocks outside to explain to each waiting student.

Under the instructions of the servants of God, each student placed his or her staff on the magic circle on the prayer platform.

A soft light flashed and the staff disappeared. Then the student was guided to the door of the room by the servant of God and gave instructions for a moment before the student entered the room.

"It's like the best martial arts club in the world. It's so interesting, haha."

Then he found that his stomach suddenly growled, and his brows knitted together.

"It's just too much to ignore food."

He rubbed his belly. Although he had eaten a lot of the free breakfast provided here in the morning, it was only a limited supply after all.

If you want to eat enough, you have to go to the special canteen here, but it is not free.

He has not earned the local currency since he came to the Holy Academy, and the competition is about to start. He doesn't know where to find Nexus and Attila for a while.

So he didn't eat enough in the morning at all.

Wukong shook his head and started to line up after waking up, silently waiting for his turn.

"Please place your staff on the magic circle on the prayer table."

The divine servant in front of him made a polite gesture of invitation. After Wukong followed the instructions, he walked into the room door.

"Be sure to close the door after entering."

The servant of the god gave the final instruction. Wukong nodded, but failed to control his strength and slammed the door back with one hand.

He could even faintly hear the screams of the servant of God behind the door. (To be continued)