065, Finals! Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong

When Kobayashi opened his eyes, he saw the blue sky and white clouds above him for the first time.

Then he found himself lying on the lawn outside the ring.

"What's wrong with me?"

As time passed, Chaos's brain recalled what had happened before.

"If you show mercy, I will never forgive you in my life!" When he said this as if he was handsome, Wukong honestly responded to his determination and took action seriously.

Kobayashi had no memory of flying out of the ring at all. His previous memory was that the sunglasses host stopped when the game began, and it was not until just now that the consciousness of disconnection was re-listed.

"Kobayashi, how do you feel?" Wukong's voice appeared at a high place. Kobayashi subconsciously touched his head with his hands, feeling that everything seemed to be normal in his body.

"I'm scared to death, fortunately Xiandou rescued you." Wukong's voice was filled with glory, as if something almost irreversible had happened before.

"Did I fail? Haha, Shisun, I don't even know when I will be defeated." Kobayashi laughed at herself.

After all, it's still different.

When he met Wukong again, Kobayashi found that the little Wukong in his memory had disappeared, and replaced it with the current girl.

Wukong grew taller, became beautiful, and also became stronger.

Perhaps only the old man Zhang Wutian deserves such an excellent Wukong.

"Damn it, why am I so weak? I want to become stronger too!!" The unwillingness in his heart hit his heart like a tide, forcing Kobayashi to shed tears of hatred.

"Kobayashi, do you still feel pain? Sorry, I'm too hard."

Wukong's words made Kobayashi even more uncomfortable. The more Wukong comforted him, the more he cried. In the end, the old lady of Turtle Fairy, who knew the hearts of the people, came over and helped her, who was incompetent, away silently.

"Why did Xiaolin cry? Xiandou has obviously cured him, will it still hurt?" Until Xiaolin was helped away by the Turtle Fairy, Sun Wukong didn't know why his senior brother was crying.

But the progress of the competition will not be interrupted. With the end of the final, the champion of the 22nd World No. 1 Martial Arts Competition will finally be produced.

But this is not the end, but the beginning of the final battle.

The host of sunglasses held the microphone and said in a warm tone: "Sun Wukong player showed a decisive advantage from the beginning, defeated all opponents with absolute strength, and won the championship of this martial arts competition in one fell swoop. Let us congratulate Sun Wukong player on winning the victory! Next, a special competition for the world's No. 1 martial arts competition will be held, and this champion Sun Wukong player challenged the last champion Mr. Zhang Wutian. Who is the real number one in the world? Let us wait and see!"

"Now, I'll invite the champion Zhang Wutian to the court!!"

Amid the cheers of the audience, Zhang Wutian suddenly appeared on the ring as if he had moved instantly.

Of course, this is just the effect of high-speed movement.

Such an unusual appearance did not surprise the audience. Their nerves have become much tougher after experiencing various previous battles.

Since people can fly in the sky and fire beams like rockets from their hands, even if they add moves such as instant movement, it seems that it is not unacceptable.

Accompanied by the noisy cheers, Sun Wukong also returned to the ring.

The styles of martial arts uniforms on the two of them are slightly different, but the colors are exactly the same at first glance, just like wearing couple outfits.

"Can you recover if you don't eat a fairy bean?" On the ring, Zhang Wutian said to Sun Wukong, who was only one head shorter than him.

"Don't waste Xiandou. I haven't consumed much energy. I feel that I have more strength to use up." Wukong looked at Zhang Wutian with burning eyes and said, "It's finally going to start. Zhang Wutian, this is the first time I've fought with you at the world's No. 1 martial arts competition."

"The last time was another Sun Wukong, and the last time was Mary Sue. This time you finally stood opposite me. It's so long." Zhang Wutian recalled his past experience and said, "This is the first time we have a contest on a formal occasion, don't show mercy."

"You are!" Sun Wukong said: "Don't avoid breasts and faces specifically. You can't show mercy to me just because I'm a girl."

"I can't guarantee this." After glanced at Wukong's well-developed chest, Zhang Wutian said with a smile: "If I show mercy, will you hate me for the rest of your life?"

"I won't hate you." Sun Wukong said firmly: "But I will be angry!!"

"Okay, I try not to make you angry."

As he said that, Zhang Wutian took a stance.

The next moment, a huge breath burst out from his body, and orange-red flames covered his body.

"That's what it takes." Looking at Zhang Wutian who was fully exploded, Sun Wukong said with satisfaction, and then she also broke out.

The golden light wrapped around the outside of Sun Wukong's body, fighting against the breath from the opposite side.

Two huge air currents blew around like a storm, instantly swept across the audience around the ring. Even the audience sitting in the last row felt the invasion of the two typhoons from the center of the ring. The huge storm swept across the venue, and the hair and hats were flying in various ways in the audience.

"This will be the most intense battle in history for the world's No. 1 martial arts competition." Zhang Wutian murmured, and then said to the host of sunglasses who were blown back by the typhoon next to him: "The previous arrangement can be used."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang Wutian, please come on." The host of sunglasses nodded quickly and offered encouragement.

"I am not sure of this battle, after all, the opponent is Sun Wukong." As he said that, Zhang Wutian turned around and said to Sun Wukong with anticipation: "Fighting on the ground will affect the audience. Go to the sky, so that he will not lose because of leaving the boundary."

"Yeah, I'll listen to you." Sun Wukong agreed to Zhang Wutian's request.

At the same time, the large screen installed at a high place lit up, and dozens of cameras began to run, shooting scenes in the air from all angles.

Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong floated into the air. For the people on the ground, their figures had already turned into two small black dots, but the camera still successfully captured their figures.

"Let's start." Then Zhang Wutian said.

"Okay, look at the trick!" Sun Wukong made a gesture in the air.

"Boom!!" The astonishing sound of impact broke into the ears of all the audiences on the scene. At the same time, the aftermath of the impact invaded the ground, allowing the audiences on the scene to enjoy the baptism of the strong wind once again.

Waves of strong winds continued to invade the conference venue, and such a stimulating scene made the audience scream.

And this is just a trivial test of Sun Wukong and Zhang Wutian.

"What kind of battle is this? Are those two guys monsters?" Tianjin Fan raised his head and stared at the battle in the sky with trembling eyes. Of course, for most of the time, he could not see anything. The speed of the two of them completely exceeded his eyesight.

"Not to say nothing about that man, did you teach that girl really an old turtle? Even if you are not her opponent at all!"

"Haha, this is called "Great from the Blue" and He Niang. Do you think your disciples can never surpass you?" Turtle Fairy said with a smile.

"Of course not. My Tianjin Fan is a genius. One day I will be able to ascend to the strongest throne! Then I will be the number one master in the world!" Speaking of the disciple, Lolihe Xianren proudly raised her flat chest.

The Turtle Fairy looked at the trembling Tianjin Fan, then looked at the lost Xiaolin beside him, and then sighed and said, "The strongest? The two people in the sky are competing for the strongest crown. It is not easy to catch up with them. Martial artists born in the same era as them may have a hard time."

"Is that the real strength of the master and Wukong sir?" On the other side, Zhang Wutian's three disciples, Rao, Tochi and Quan Siro, looked up at the sky with an incredible expression.

This was the first time they saw Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong go all out. The scene like a natural disaster has caused the three of them to fall into a situation where common sense is broken.

"Absolute power can even be torn apart in the sky. This is what I am worth pursuing for in my life!" Looking at the sky, Rao's restless heart was filled at this moment.

In the sky, the two men who had done countless offensive and defensive battles barely stopped moving.

"If this continues, it will be endless. If it becomes a protracted battle, it will be too boring. Use the strongest attack to decide the outcome." There were injuries everywhere on the body, and I was hit several times on my face. It should be painful, but there was a satisfied smile on my face. Zhang Wutian said to Sun Wukong who was staying opposite him.

Sun Wukong, who was also in a mess, was a little dissatisfied. She seemed to have not had enough of the fight, but she still agreed to Zhang Wutian's request.

The next moment, even more fiery flames burst out from the two of them.
Chapter completed!