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123. Finals without Piccolo

123, the final stage without piccolo

After the preliminary round, eight players finally stood out and entered the finals.

It is natural for Sun Wukong, Tianjin Rice, Dumpling, Taobaibai, Leping, and Kobayashi to enter the finals, but the appearance of the other two was a little unexpected.

At least Zhang Wutian was startled by one of them.

"Hahaha, it's easy and easy. The world's No. 1 martial arts competition is just like that. I, Mr. Satan, will definitely defeat all opponents and win the title of No. 1 in the world!!"

The guy who loves to show off and thinks he is so self-righteous that no one wants to pay attention to him is undoubtedly Mr. Satan in the original work.

Although he was a little young and his hairline was not as high as in the future, just looking at his style, Zhang Wutian immediately recognized him.

His incredible luck as the protagonist's halo made him not meet any strong men and entered the final without any injuries.

"This person has appeared now... That's right. He was already a middle-aged man when the original work fought against Sharu. He seemed to have won some championships. It was natural to debut as a martial artist when he was young."

After looking at Mr. Satan for a while, Zhang Wutian turned his gaze to another person.

"This person... let me think about it, would it be..."

Not to mention Zhang Wutian was digging his memory there, with the promotion of the referee of the sunglasses, the eight players began to draw lots to determine their opponents.

After a round of draws, the final result is as follows:

Sun Wukong VS Kobayashi.

Taobaibai vs Leping.

Tian. Jinfan vs. Mr. Satan.

Dumplings vs. Violet.

Perhaps because Jiaozi used his superpowers again when drawing lots, the few people from Hexianliu were staggered from each other. On the contrary, Sun Wukong and Kobayashi of Guixianliu started an internal fight in the first match.

After the draw results came out, the first game of the final began not long after.

"I haven't competed with you for a long time, Kobayashi." Sun Wukong, who came to Kobayashi and was completely taller than Kobayashi, said to his fellow disciples with a smile.

"Haha, although I have been working hard to practice during this period, I probably can't compare to you." Kobayashi had already seen through each other's strength and said with a wry smile.

"Don't say that, Kobayashi, let's not leave any regrets to each other and have a wonderful competition!"

"I never said I would give in. I will overcome my lack of strength with fighting spirit and skills!"

"That's right, that's what it means!" Sun Wukong laughed.

Then, two people, also wearing Turtle Fairy Martial Arts uniforms, flew to the center of the ring at the same time.

The first final of the World No. 1 martial arts competition, Sun Wukong vs. Kobayashi, and the grand showdown between Gui Xianliu and his fellow disciples began.

"You can't use ordinary moves against Wukong. You must use all your strength from the beginning. There is no way, I have to do it all!"

Thinking of that, Kobayashi whispered to Sun Wukong, who was standing opposite him: "Wukong, you have to be careful, next I will use my trump card!"

"Come on, Xiaolin!" Sun Wukong's eyes shone, and he was excitedly looking forward to Xiaolin's next move.

"Don't you plan to start first? You really look down on others, Wukong." muttered self-deprecatingly, but for Kobayashi, this was good news.

Then, Kobayashi's expression became serious. He separated his hands behind him and used all his strength to condense energy.

"Is it necessary to use a very strong Qi Gong wave and other moves?" Sun Wukong, as a Saiyan, is undoubtedly an extremely keen super warrior. She probably guessed Kobayashi's intentions.

After a while, Kobayashi's hands had accumulated a lot of energy and began to emit dazzling light. He seemed to be pushing something with great force and pushed his arms forward with all his strength.

The violent shock wave rushed towards the direction where Sun Wukong was.

"It's very powerful, but it's not fast enough!" The shock wave that was already super high-speed in the eyes of others was as slow as a balloon in Sun Wukong's eyes. Sun Wukong felt that he could dodge with just a gentle dodge.

"Wukong, don't underestimate me!" As she said that, Kobayashi suddenly waved her hands out.

The shock wave, originally a single beam, suddenly split into more than a dozen tiny shock waves, and the speed has increased sharply for a period of time. Each wave continuously distorts its own movement trajectory, like a blooming petal, surrounding Sun Wukong from all directions.

"Take the power of my diffusing cannon, don't die, Wukong!!"

All the scattered beams rushed to bomb Sun Wukong, and wave after wave of explosions were generated on the ring one after another, exploded, and continued.

"This is no worse than my Turtle Sect Qigong. With this move alone, Kobayashi is enough to start a sect." Turtle Fairy looked at the masterpiece of his disciple and nodded with satisfaction.

"The disciple of Gui Xianliu is not simple..." Tao Baibai narrowed his eyes solemnly on He Xianliu. Even if he suddenly faced this move, he would probably suffer a great loss.

"Then...isn't that the bomb buried in advance?" Mr. Satan looked at the exploded ring in amazement.

No matter how powerful the move was, it would finally stop. As Kobayashi's spreading artillery gradually ran out, the venue of the martial arts competition returned to peace, leaving only the thick smoke covering the place where Sun Wukong was.

"Haha, it's total hit, even Wukong..."

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the scene revealed made Kobayashi's words stop abruptly.

In the middle of the big explosion, Sun Wukong blocked his arms in front of him, and endured Kobayashi's attack as if he was unharmed.

Wukong, whose clothes became a little dirty, retracted his defensive posture and said to Kobayashi with a smile: "A very good move will not only spread suddenly, but will also accelerate, which scared me."

"Is it just a shock?" Kobayashi moaned in pain: "This is my ultimate move..."

"Then it's my turn to launch the attack next!" As he said that, Sun Wukong changed into an attacking posture.

"Come on, Wukong!!" Withdrawing his frustration, Kobayashi focused on defending. It can be expected that the next attack would inevitably be a storm-like attack. Kobayashi no longer expects to attack at all. He just hopes to survive the next period of time and wait until Wukong has exhausted his strength before making plans.

After pausing for a moment, Sun Wukong made a punching gesture a little far from Kobayashi.

"Is it Zhang Wutian's empty fist to attack at that distance?" Zhang Wutian's empty fist is now famous. Even if martial artists who know how to use qi don't imitate this move, they will somehow study the structure of this move. Therefore, when Sun Wukong poses, others immediately have speculations.

"Chongquan? It's not that kind of thing." As the developer of Chuquan, Zhang Wutian, who was watching the battle in the room, disagreed.

"That guy Wukong, you're too merciless."

Then, Sun Wukong punched the void.

There was obviously no movement, neither the wind pressure that broke through the air, nor the fist marks that flew out like an empty fist, but Kobayashi seemed to be directly pushed by something and flew out of the ring.

"What is this?" A soft but stubborn force pushed Kobayashi's body. Kobayashi was not injured at all, nor felt any pain. However, he could not break free from the shackles of that force. When he regained his freedom, he had already fallen off the field.

"Sun... Sun Wukong player won!!" The sunglasses referee loudly declared the winner's name.

Finally, I got a group and those who are interested should come.

Going around with Wukong
Chapter completed!
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