If it weren't for the evil side of this god, how could his master, Wu Taidou, a great grandmaster, die of exhaustion?

…… Thinking of this, Tsurumi was stunned and looked at Wu Tian opposite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The book written by his senior brother contains all kinds of martial arts...... What kind of broad and selfless mind did Wu Tian pour out, this is not to be said for the time being, just to see the words and deeds of the "fictitious" generation of great masters Wu Taidou in the book, and to see the "imaginary" "Taidou Liu...... Seeing things and thinking about people, Tsuru couldn't help but choke in his heart.

"What?" Wu Tian cupped, and the tea was fragrant.

"Nothing. Tsurumi continued to look at the screen, there, on the broken mountain back then, two people fought fiercely, and the strength of the battle far surpassed that of the martial artists of the year, and around this broken mountain, there were countless crowds of people, among them, a large part of them were a little bit of kung fu.

And all of them, including those who are watching this game from thousands of screens at this moment, are all respectful of martial arts.

Master.

Master.

Did you see that?

Everyone learns martial arts, and everyone is self-reliant...... The golden world that you dream of belonging to the martial arts is here today.

That's it.

…………

Kling still lost.

Vic's growth is too fast, not only has he re-cultivated the skills of the old Vic, but he has also learned a lot on Wuxian Island, plus after he won the championship of the Northern Capital Division, he has been studying Wutian's book painstakingly, and he has been quite inspired, and his heart of martial arts has changed......

Relying on the flexibility of Namek's arms and various supernatural abilities, Vic narrowly won a move without taking off his weight.

"What a great showdown!"

"Let's congratulate Vic on taking the lead in the final finals of the 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Association! Although Klin unfortunately lost, he also gave us a wonderful duel, and he will compete for the third place tomorrow, before the championship and runner-up battle, and the player who lost in the next semi-final match!"

"So...... Next, let's welcome the Monkey King of Wuxianliu and the ...... of Crane Xianliu Tianjin rice player!"

The host quickly announced the curtain, and at the same time, medical staff poured out from the backstage and walked to the ring. With the help of medical staff, Kling walked towards the backcourt of the player. And Vic pushed away the young female nurses who came around, and flew away towards the sky by herself, her cold style frightened the little nurses.

Glancing below, Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan walked out side by side, one tall and one short, but they competed against each other in momentum, and seemed to be equal.

Monkey king......

Vic squinted, snorted, and flew faster, pulling out an arc, and quickly disappeared into the clouds under the gaze of countless spectators below.

"Uh...... It seems that our Bick player is a martial artist with a lot of personality!" The host pushed his glasses very embarrassedly and said with a dry smile, "But the battle between the champion and the runner-up is tomorrow, and it is not a violation for the Bick player to leave at this time...... Ahem, then, let's go back to the game, the competition between the Monkey King and the Tianjin Rice player is about to begin!"

At this time, Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan had already boarded the ring of the broken mountain and stood relatively still.

Just a confrontational posture caused a round of cheers from the audience.

"Oh oh oh oh so handsome!!"

"Come on, Tianjin rice!!Down with that little bean ding!!"

"Come on, Wukong!Martial Immortal disciple, you must not lose!!"

In the dense audience, Booma frowned, how could anyone still support that Tianjin rice? Don't they know that Wukong is the personal disciple of Grandpa Wutian? Don't they know how powerful Wukong's talent is? How can that Tianjin rice win!

Monkey Gohan beside Boomer grabbed his white beard, smiled, looked at the big ring in the center, and thought: So, Uncle Tsurumi, what secret weapon did you teach this disciple...... actually had the confidence to let him fight against Wukong taught by his master......

……

"Is the thing on your wrist the same function as the bald little monk just now?" Tianjin Fan said calmly as he looked at the little black boy with the tail on the other side.

Although he didn't care about the duel between Kling and Vic just now, when Kling took off his wrists, he keenly noticed the change in Klin's breath.

Therefore, Tianjin Fan guessed that Klin's bracer guard may be an item that suppresses his own "qi".

And Sun Wukong also has the same bracers.

"Yes!" Sun Wukong shook his tail and nodded.

The host grabbed the microphone, and his voice resounded throughout the venue: "So...... The 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, the second of the semi-finals, Tianjin rice vs. Sun Wukong, now ...... Let's go!"

The cheers of the audience suddenly rose a degree again!

However, the boiling and noisy environment did not affect the two people who were about to fight on the stage, their breath, when they came out of the players' lounge and walked on the road, had been colliding with each other, and the real confrontation had already begun from the moment the match between Clint and Vic ended!

"That'...... Don't blame me for not reminding you," Tianjin Fan's three eyes were extremely calm, he slowly moved and raised his palm, especially the third eye on his forehead, as if there was a divine light, he said in a deep voice, "...... You'd better remove that bracer in the first place. ”

Sun Wukong was also infected by the other party's seriousness, and the other party's anger ...... Very strong!

Moreover, he could keenly feel that the qi of Tianjin rice began to ...... the moment he put his hands in a gesture and his eyes changed Getting stronger and stronger!

Getting stronger and stronger!

"Not yet!" Sun Wukong said, with uncontrollable excitement in his tone.

He is such a person, even if his skills are incredibly high in the future, when he fights any opponent, he often does not come up and give his all, because he likes to fight people, not to defeat opponents with overwhelming strength.

Fight!

Sun Wukong posed with high morale and said, "Come on!" His eyes were shining and his blood was burning.

"Hmph......" Tianjin Fan's eyes were firm and unmoving, he was carrying the hope of the master and the glory of the crane immortal stream...... Finally, he made a move!

Sun Wukong grinned, his tail flicked behind him, and he pulled out a crisp sound with a "snap", and then the whole person disappeared in place, turning into an afterimage, and disappeared in place...... Whew, huh, huhu, the whole ring, is the afterimage of Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan, bang, bang, the sound of their fight is extremely dull, when they move, it is like two black shadows rushing in the ring, and the short stay of the attack will leave a clear afterimage.

In a short time, the ring was already full of afterimages of them fighting each other.

……

"Oh?" In the audience, Sun Gohan pulled his beard in surprise.

…………

Wu Tian's action of drinking tea stopped, and he glanced at the air screen beside him, and the two intertwined breaths in the arena of the martial arts conference in the distance were naturally shrouded in his perception...... The change in the breath of Tianjin rice was reflected in Wu Tian's eyes like a pattern on the palm of his hand.

He smiled faintly and said to Tsurumi, "That's really the case, junior brother...... This trick that Master taught you, you can be regarded as having understood it thoroughly. (To be continued.) )