055, triple-digit combat power vs four-digit combat power

“Vegeta?”

Sun Wukong silently recited the strange name and frowned and said, "Didn't the impression I have left on you? Is it a reminder of other people's names in the battle with me?"

"It seems that it doesn't hurt enough to beat it." Sun Wukong summarized: "Let me tell you with a heavier fist that my name is Sun Wukong!!"

The next moment, Sun Wukong attacked.

This punch far exceeded the limits of Sun Wukong's previous game, which proved that he had not hit hard before and was almost carelessly letting go all the way.

Zhang Wutian didn't even have time to react. His eyes barely captured Sun Wukong's figure, but his body could not keep up with this speed at all. He was hit by a punch, his body galloped backwards, almost smashing into the audience, causing at least hundreds of casualties.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong arrived, and he flashed and appeared behind Zhang Wutian, knocking Zhang Wutian to the sky with a punch.

Then Sun Wukong appeared again in front of Zhang Wutian flying towards the sky, ending with a typical three-combo strike, directly knocking Zhang Wutian out of the venue of the martial arts competition.

A heavier fist beat Zhang Wutian completely defeated Zhang Wutian. The rules of the martial arts competition were protecting Zhang Wutian. Sun Wukong, who had never thought of killing, was always restraining his strength. Now, without the constraints of the rules of the game, Sun Wukong finally stopped holding back and completely let go of all his strength.

Zhang Wutian hit a heavy blow on a road outside the venue and created a meteorite crater on the ground.

Lying in the pit, God knew how many bones had broken on his body, Zhang Wutian barely took out the fairy beans from his pocket, ate them, and then recovered.

"Is this the real power of that guy? So strong!" Zhang Wutian trembled all over. His body firmly remembered the pain of being beaten before, but his will was unwilling to surrender.

"But that's not the reason for me to surrender!!"

It is really frustrating to be defeated by the enemy with ease, and even the other party is unwilling to display its true strength. Perhaps some people will surrender to this huge power, and some people will think that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but Zhang Wutian, who was crazy, was unwilling to give up. His hatred for his own weakness made him willing to bear huge damage and continue to challenge his opponent.

The air burst out again, and the light surrounding Zhang Wutian's body seemed to be more intense than before.

"It's not over yet, Sun Wukong!!"

"You are really troublesome." Sun Wukong also left the venue of the martial arts competition. He flew above Zhang Wutian and said impatiently: "But you finally called my name. For this reason, I will spare your life...probably."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Wukong attacked again.

The punch was blocked by Zhang Wutian, who was standing on the ground, with his arms.

"Save my life? No need! Use your all your strength to call me!!"

"Do you just like being beaten so much?!" The fist exerted force again, almost pushing Zhang Wutian out with his arms. Sun Wukong moved forward with one hand, and a fierce light shone out from his palm.

"As you wish!!"

The next moment, a huge shock wave hit Zhang Wutian.

Zhang Wutian had only time to burst out the air and formed a defense outside his body, and then he was swallowed by a huge beam of light.

After the light disappeared, Zhang Wutian became ragged, his arms crossed in front of him, and he took the blow.

And at this moment, Sun Wukong had already kicked Zhang Wutian in the arm.

This kick completely blasted Zhang Wutian's defense and opened Zhang Wu's sky gate.

"If you like to be beaten, you will be happy enough!" Sun Wukong made a complete set of combo punches. In an instant, a fist like a machine gun hit Zhang Wutian's body, almost beating him to the air.

Finally, Sun Wukong beat Zhang Wutian out again with a powerful kick.

The venue of the world's No. 1 martial arts competition was built on an island. Zhang Wutian was knocked away again and again, causing him to come to the edge of the island. This time, he was finally shot into the sea by Sun Wukong.

Seeing Zhang Wutian fall into the sea, Sun Wukong flew to the sea, as if he wanted to search for the other party's traces.

"It's not like that, right? I want to ask him about that guy." Sun Wukong was naturally referring to information about Sun Wukong. After all, Wukong was the first time he had encountered since he was born, he was suspected of being of the same kind. If you don't care, it would be a lie.

Under the sea, Zhang Wutian, who was beaten again and was covered in wounds, barely ate the fairy beans and returned to his original state.

"If this continues, you are just simply being beaten. You must be more strategic. By the way, that guy won't feel angry yet."

After thinking for a while at the bottom of the sea, Zhang Wutian attacked again.

"Empty fists!"

The dense fist marks rushed towards Sun Wukong in the sky like flying fish jumping out of the water.

"Good come!!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he also used similar moves to Zhang Wutian.

Qigong groups were fired one by one by Sun Wukong. He waved his arms continuously, causing a large number of Qigong groups to face the empty fists that Zhang Wutian fired.

The Qigong group and the fist met in the air, and immediately triggered a series of violent explosions on the sea.

The scenes were like missiles bombing, and the Qigong group from the air gradually suppressed the boxing marks that were neither superior in terms of quality nor quantity.

The Qigong group completely overwhelmed the empty fists, and the watermelon-sized balls fell under the sea, causing continuous explosions.

The sea water was blown up, and water columns soared into the sky. In such a chaotic situation, Zhang Wutian rushed into the sky along a water column. Before Sun Wukong could observe him, he punched Sun Wukong in the face.

After being punched, Sun Wukong just shook a little. He let Zhang Wutian's fist press on his face and said coldly: "Is this your fist? So weak."

"The fist should be like this!!"

With a punch in turn, Zhang Wutian was knocked out again. After a few hits on the sea, he hit the beach on an uninhabited island not far away.

This was a punch that Sun Wukong used all his strength. If it were before, Zhang Wutian might have to use fairy beans to save him again. But this time, although his face was swollen, he seemed to have the strength to stand up. Sun Wukong's fist did not weaken. In other words, Zhang Wutian's vitality seemed to have gradually become stronger in the battle.

Zhang Wutian stood on the beach in a panic, watching Sun Wukong who fell in front of him.

Until now, Sun Wukong has consumed a lot of physical strength. Although for him, this is just a low-intensity battle, low-intensity battle is also a battle, and the physical strength to be consumed will also be consumed.

Looking at Sun Wukong who was breathing slightly, Zhang Wutian thought for a while, then took out a fairy bean from his pocket and threw it over.

"What does this mean? This is your only chance to defeat me. Do you want to let go of the victory that I finally seized?" Sun Wukong caught the Xiandou, but did not eat it immediately.

"It's meaningless not to defeat you in full state. Eat the fairy beans quickly and we'll fight again."

"If I can't win, I will just pester it. It's rare that I have a chance to win but don't hurry up. I'm obviously an adult, but I'm really a willful guy." Sun Wukong frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"Mukong said this before, can't adults be willful?"

"Hmph, whatever you want, I will keep defeating you anyway. I see when you can hold on!"

The next moment, Sun Wukong ate the fairy beans.

The fatigue was wiped out, and the state of victory returned to his body.

"Very good!!" Trying to burst out the breath in your body, with overwhelming pressure, Sun Wukong once again attacked Zhang Wutian.

It was Sun Wukong's full-strength attack. He had completely forgotten to hold back now. It was completely different from the fist that had installed a control valve during the martial arts competition. At this moment, every punch he made seemed murderous.

This murderous punch hit Zhang Wutian's arm that stretched out to block, pushing Zhang Wutian back a distance.

Leaving two deep traces on the beach, Zhang Wutian kept standing upright and stopped to retreat.

"Stop it?" He clearly used all his strength, according to the previous situation, Sun Wukong believed that Zhang Wutian should be knocked away by him at this moment, but the situation at this moment deviated from his expectations.

In Sun Wukong's touch, Zhang Wutian's defense seemed to have "thickened" a lot.

Looking at Zhang Wutian who was constantly shaking his hands, a smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth.

"This guy actually became stronger in the battle?"

The fighting spirit of the Saiyans surged up.

He has never been defeated since his birth and has never encountered an opponent who cannot be defeated. Facing Zhang Wutian at this moment, Sun Wukong has not inspired many times since his birth and finally woke up. The warlike genes belonging to the Saiyan roared in his body for the first time.
Chapter completed!