Chapter 107: Identity Exposed?

"What?"

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"You actually ......" Tianjin Fan's three eyes widened like copper bells. The crane immortal also opened his mouth in disbelief and stretched his neck to look at Sun Wuben floating in the sky, the air dance technique is his housekeeping skill, even his teacher Wu Taidou, the old rival turtle immortal will not know, and he only taught Tianjin rice and dumplings, if there is a fourth person, it is only his cousin Tao Baibai, because the crane immortal has briefly told Tao Baibai a sentence or two about the key trick of the empty dance technique.

However, the Crane Immortal would never think that a person like Tao Baibai would reveal the secret of the Void Dance to outsiders.

"Is it ......?"

The crane immortal's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Dumplings, did you teach the Void Dance Technique to ......" The crane immortal was furious, turned his head to look at the dumplings, and found the dumplings lying on the ground.

"What's the matter?dumpling, you ......" The crane immortal is a grandmaster-level figure after all, he even picked up the dumpling and checked it for a while, "It's overworked and unconscious, it should be that he just used his superpowers too much, bastard, no wonder Tianjin rice was not an opponent just now......" The crane immortal scolded angrily in his heart, he turned his head to look at Sun Wuben in the sky, and there was more fear than anger in his eyes.

In mid-air, Sun Wuben and Tianjin Fan were quietly suspended.

After a slight silence, there was a buzz. At the head of a wall, Kling and Sun Wukong both looked at the two flying in the air with envy and jealousy.

"Strange. Suddenly, Kling muttered, "This Tianjin Fan seems to be surprised that the masked man can also dance the sky, didn't he teach the other party the art of dancing the sky?"

"Maybe the masked superman saw Tianjin rice and dumplings using the air dance technique, so he secretly learned it himself. Sun Wukong said crisply, and then frowned and wondered, "It's strange, it's easy for me to steal the Turtle School Qigong, but I can't learn the Void Dancing Technique, I don't have a clue at all, Klin, what about you?"

"I'm the same, it's really hard to learn the art of dancing in the air. ā€

……

The two discussed. Tianjin rice in the sky suddenly turned up the corners of his mouth: "I know, it must be the dumpling that was secretly taught to you yesterday, the dumpling can talk to the heart, he must have used the mind call to tell you the trick of the dance sky, and then you tested it, since this is the case, then your dance technique is nothing to be afraid of, because the dance is easy to float, but to do actual combat in the air, you can't do it without a lot of practice." ā€

"Do you mean to have an aerial battle with me?" Sun Wuben smiled, "Tianjin Rice, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, this air dance technique is completely my own research, I have been using the air dance technique for nearly three years, and the power of air combat is still on the ground." ā€

"You talk nonsense!"

Tianjin Fan roared angrily, he and Dumpling only learned the air dance technique a year ago, Sun Wuben knew the air dance technique more than two years ago, Tianjin Fan definitely didn't believe it. Tianjin Fan still remembers that when he was with Sun Wuben, Sun Wuben told them that as long as they followed him Sun Wuben, it would only take three years to let them fly in the sky.

These words later became the verbal laughing stock of Tianjin rice and dumplings, and they took it out to make fun when they had time, even when they came to the Crane Immortal Sect later, when the two of them were cultivating.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter at hand!" Tianjin rice shot at Sun Wuben, and at the same time, Sun Wuben also moved, and his movements were elegant and fast like a wisp of light smoke......

"How is it so fast?"

"Could it be that he just said that he has been practicing the Sky Dance Technique for three years?" Tianjin Fan had a bad feeling in his heart, but he had to send it when he was ready to fly.

The two figures clashed in the air.

"Tent!", "Tent!", "Tent!", "Tent!"

I saw that Tianjin rice was beaten up again and again, and this round he completely became Sun Wuben's human flesh sandbag, and he could fight as much as he wanted.

"This Monkey King is too strong!"

Tianjin Fan was shocked in his heart, Sun Wuben performed the Dancing Technique, just like a fish in the sea, any movement is fast and slippery, this heat, not to mention that he has practiced for two more years than Tianjin Rice, even if he has practiced for three or four years, there is nothing wrong at all.

"Damn it!"

Tianjin Fan was suspended in mid-air, looking at Sun Wuben opposite angrily.

"I can't win at all, so I can only use that trick!"

Tianjin Fan raised his hand, intersected the index fingers and thumbs of both hands, and placed it on the third eye.

Sun Fist is an original move of Tianjin Rice, originally Tianjin Rice was reluctant to use such a move, because this move was used for sneak attacks, and Sun Wuben had to sneak attack, Tianjin Rice couldn't erase this face.

"Sun Fist!"

With the heavy drinking of Tianjin rice, a breath appeared in his hand, and then emitted a strong light, and the entire scene fell into absolute white light for a while.

"Okay, now is it!"

In white light, human eyes can not see things because of the strong light, but Tianjin Fan has a third eye, which can see everything clearly even in white light.

Sure enough, this trick appeared. Sun Wuben closed his eyes, how did he not know that the Sun Fist was the most famous move of the Dragon Ball, although the Sun Fist was created by Tianjin Rice, but later almost all the Z fighters learned this move, and although the attack power of this move is not strong, it can save lives at some moments.

Warrior Z has used this trick many times to flee for his life in the face of powerful enemies.

"Whoosh~~"

Sun Wuben flew into the air with a strange route, facing the Sun Fist, Sun Wuben was invisible, although Sun Wuben's spiritual cultivation was as quiet as the sky, and he had the cultivation of the inner fist, but it was okay to deal with ordinary people with his eyes closed, and he could deal with Tianjin rice, Sun Wuben was not arrogant to that extent.

Sun Wuben's dancing technique was originally stronger than Tianjin Rice, but at this time, he was bent on escaping, and he flew away towards the sky, and Tianjin Rice couldn't catch up for a while.

"Damn it!"

Tianjin rice was suspended in mid-air, and gradually the white light around it disappeared, and one by one they slowly regained their eyesight. At this time, Sun Wuben also regained his eyesight, so he flew back soon.

"If you have any other tricks, take them out!" Sun Wuben said lightly.

"I ......"

Tianjin Fan clenched his fists and looked at Sun Wuben fiercely.

"I must not lose, I must not lose to him!" Tianjin Fan roared angrily in his heart, his eyes gradually turned red, he rushed madly towards Sun Wuben, there was no dumpling to stop him, and Sun Wuben in the air dealt with Tianjin Fan like an adult against a baby, I saw Tianjin Fan constantly hit, but none of the moves could hit Sun Wuben, but even so Tianjin Fan still continued to attack Sun Wuben frantically, after all, Sun Wuben was merciful with every blow, and Tianjin Fan was not seriously injured.

The battle continued.

Gradually, everyone also saw it, not only Sun Wukong, Klin, Yamucha and others saw that Tianjin Rice was not an opponent at all, but even ordinary viewers could see that Tianjin Rice was stubbornly resisting.

"Canopy!"

Tianjin rice slammed to the ground.

"No, I can't lose, I must win!" Tianjin Fan stared at Sun Wuben with red eyes, struggling to get up, but the soreness in his body made his movements very difficult.

"Whew!"

Sun Wuben landed on the ground.

"Tianjin Rice, the champion of the martial arts conference this time, you must get it for me. Sun Wuben turned around and walked to the audience.

"Champion, I got it?" Tianjin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Bastard, what do you mean?" Tianjin Fan roared.

"Didn't I say it earlier, the purpose of coming here has been achieved, if I didn't want to see what level you have fallen, I won't play this game, so, this game is ......" Sun Wuben said and walked to the edge of the ring, and then he stepped out of the ring with one foot, and actually got out of the ring by himself.

Quiet!

All the eyes on the scene looked at Sun Wuben who walked out of the ring.

"Out of ...... World...... The loser jumped out of the ring on his own. The host's surprised shout sounded, "This really makes me a little puzzled, the loser obviously has the upper hand, and he automatically admits defeat......"

"Sun Wuben, you bastard!" Tianjin Fan roared.

Once again, this shook a lot of people.

"Is it the big brother of Sun Wuben?"

Sun Wukong looked at Sun Wuben's back in surprise.

"Tianjin Fan just called him Sun Wuben, can't it be that Sun Wuben? No wonder I think it has a familiar taste! But ...... Is that Sun Wuben really weak?" Sun Wukong said crisply, his voice was also a little uncertain, after all, there are many people with the same name and surname in the world.

"Impossible, right?" Clint blinked, "He's really the Monkey King, I haven't seen him for two years, he's actually so strong, much stronger than me, I'm working hard to cultivate?"

The turtle immortal looked at Sun Wuben who was walking towards Gao Yaqing with his mouth half-open, and Yamucha, Boomer, Mr. Lanqi Turtle, and Oolong also looked at Sun Wuben's figure in a daze.

Front row in the stateroom.

Mr. Big Bear stared at Sun Wuben's back in disbelief: "Could it be that he is the lightweight martial arts star God of Songs, the Son Goben who has never been defeated and always knocks out opponents in the sixth round?"

"What a surprise!" The host's excited voice sounded, "According to the name of Tianjin rice, it seems that the real name of the masked superman should be Sun Wuben, which is a very strange name, but this name must be familiar to everyone, because he is the real name of the world-famous god of song, everyone knows that the god of song is also an outstanding martial artist, his boxing skills in the ring are as beautiful as his songs, giving people artistic enjoyment, and he is deeply liked by the martial arts world, so is this masked superman the god of song himself?"

I saw the host running all the way to Sun Wu himself.

"Mr. Monkey Goben......"

"I don't want to be disturbed right now, and as for whether I'm a god of song or not, you can guess for yourself. Sun Wuben waved his hand lightly, and the host was involuntarily pushed by a gust of palm wind and retreated to the other side of the ring.

"It seems that the possibility that the masked superman is the Monkey King is more than seventy percent, but before everything is revealed, we can't just say that he must be the god of songs......" The host began to babble again, and at the same time ran to Tianjin Rice.

"Get out!"

Tianjin Fan pushed him away, and then glared at Sun Wuben angrily.

"Sun Wuben, come up, our battle is not over yet!" Tianjin Fan roared.

"Tianjin rice. Sun Wuben looked at Tianjin Fan with a smile, "Don't you think that you are already a master at the grandmaster level, your strength is stronger than that of the Crane Immortals, and you can already open a mountain and establish a faction, don't tell me that the Sun Fist is the fist of the Crane Immortal Stream, not created by yourself." ā€

"I created the Sun Fist, and I also created other fist techniques, but I didn't use them when I fought you just now, but so what?" Tianjin Fan roared.

Sun Wuben naturally understands what Tianjin Fan's so-called other boxing methods he created that have not been taken out are, which are nothing more than four elephant boxing, four demon boxing, volleyball boxing and the like, these boxing methods have some unexpected effects when fighting with masters of the same level, but in the face of Sun Wuben's absolute strength, they are as useless as other boxing methods.

"For me, I'm not interested in playing the next game, and if you're interested, I'll naturally give it to you, and your level, the Crane Immortal Sect can't learn anything, can you admit it?"

"So what?"

"Don't you need other people to try the other moves you created? Therefore, it is most appropriate for you to leave the next battle to you, don't tell me that you can't win against Sun Wukong's little ghost. Sun Wuben said lightly, he was very speechless in his heart, some Z fighters in Dragon Ball are very talkative, but characters like Tianjin Fan, Vic, and Vegeta have very strong self-esteem, as if they want to persuade, they can't say it directly.

"I can naturally win that little ghost, but what does it have to do with our fight?" Tianjin Fan shouted, his voice much quieter.

"It just so happens that I'm not interested in fighting that little ghost, so I'll leave it to you, don't you want to do it for you?"

Tianjin Fan was silent, and after a while, he snorted coldly: "Okay, you and I have to decide the winner after all, and we are not in a hurry at this time." He turned and walked out of the ring to the Crane Immortal.

"Huh?" Tianjin Fan looked at the pale dumpling who was unconscious in his seat in surprise.

"What's wrong with the dumplings?" Tianjin Fanlian had a heart-to-heart call, but he had always been very well-informed in his heart-to-heart call, but this time there was no news.