054, I don't accept it!!

Zhang Wutian's fist emitted a dazzling light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, in the eyes of the Monkey King in the air, this approach is quite stupid.

Condensing all the qi into the fist, doing so can indeed increase the attack power, but at the price, the qi scattered throughout the body is extracted, which greatly reduces the defense, and now Sun Wukong only needs one punch to knock Zhang Wutian down.

"Stupid behavior, this will only kill you!"

The Monkey King in the air made such a comment on Zhang Wutian on the ground, and then, Zhang Wutian made a move.

"Empty fist barrage!!"

At least 30 punches are thrown every second, constantly waving fists into the air, causing golden fist prints to fly into the sky, which is a large-scale barrage as dense as goldfish scattering.

Countless fist prints formed a cone-shaped posture and surged towards the Monkey King in the air.

"You're going to use this trick to defeat me?

Sun Wukong didn't dodge or dodge, of course, he didn't carry out the so-called rubbing, he just waved a single fist, constantly knocking the fist prints that shot at him away.

All of a sudden, the scene became particularly spectacular, Zhang Wutian on the ground continued to shoot fist prints into the sky like a pedestal that launched fireworks, and the neatly arranged fist prints were like a tide, and after hitting the Monkey King who turned into a reef, it turned into turbulence, and then flew in the air. The sound and light effects of this process are enough to amaze any audience.

Of course, Sun Wukong can't be defeated just by relying on this, Zhang Wutian naturally understands this.

Zhang Wutian's empty fist has a characteristic that is difficult for shockwaves to achieve, and that is flexibility.

It's not as powerful as a shockwave that can be continuously boosted, but it's flexible and can be released after it's fired, giving the user a great deal of freedom.

So, while Sun Wukong continued to bounce the empty fist away, Zhang Wutian on the ground suddenly disappeared, and he mixed in the fist prints he launched and rushed towards the target in the sky.

His fist was still shining, but this time he didn't send it out, but locked it in his fist.

Then, he finally came to the front of Sun Wukong.

"Punch me!"

Zhang Wutian, who was mixed with the fist print, punched over, and then, he swung into the air.

"It's the same old routine. It seemed that Sun Wukong, who was constantly bouncing off the fist prints, and even was already a little numb, suddenly disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in place, and then it had flashed to the other side, and Sun Wukong, who had dodged Zhang Wutian's punch, could launch a counterattack.

At this moment, Zhang Wutian concentrated all his qi on his fist, and if he was hit by Sun Wukong, he was afraid that he would be blown up on the spot.

"I knew you'd use this trick!"

However, Zhang Wutian's punch just now was actually a false move.

The fist that seemed to be amazing was actually not fought with all its might, and Zhang Wutian left at least 9 layers of force in order to deal with the afterimage punch that Sun Wukong might use.

Facing the direction that Sun Wukong came from, Zhang Wutian quickly withdrew his fist, turned the direction, and blasted his fist over to that side.

"That's right, I deliberately let you know. ”

This time, Zhang Wutian still hit the afterimage, and Sun Wukong's entity appeared behind Zhang Wutian and attacked again.

Seeing Sun Wukong's fist getting closer and closer, Zhang Wutian could only maintain the action of punching, watching himself being hit.

Subsequently, Sun Wukong was stunned.

"The Afterimage Fist is not your patent!" The lifelike phantom was still in front of Sun Wukong, and Zhang Wutian's voice came from the other side.

"What's yours is yours, eat this punch honestly!!"

In the end, Zhang Wutian's long-accumulated fist finally hit Sun Wukong's abdomen.

After the first punch hit, Zhang Wutian did not hesitate, and his other hand, which was also shining brightly, clenched into a fist and hit Sun Wukong's head.

However, the second punch was intercepted by the opposing hand.

Obviously ate Zhang Wutian's first punch defenselessly, but Sun Wukong recovered instantly as if he was fine, and easily took Zhang Wutian's second punch.

"Well done. Squeezed Zhang Wutian's fist with his palm, and Sun Wukong's face showed a cruel smile.

"But it's not enough!"

In turn, he punched Zhang Wutian in the abdomen, causing Zhang Wutian to hug his stomach.

At this moment, Zhang Wutian gave up all his defenses because of the attack, and it can be said that he is as fragile as paper. Sun Wukong's punch formed a group pulling effect, and the blow emptied all of Zhang Wutian's blood.

Then Sun Wukong clenched his fists with both hands and slammed down on the back of Zhang Wutian, who was hunched over.

Zhang Wutian fell into the ground like a plane crash, and the whole person smashed into the ring, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Zhang Wutian's figure lying on the ground was revealed.

Zhang Wutian fell to the ground! ”

Sun Wukong fell into the ring, he did not make an additional attack on Zhang Wutian who fell to the ground, but quietly looked at Zhang Wutian who seemed to be unconscious.

With the beginning of the countdown, Zhang Wutian, who had experienced a brief coma, seemed to wake up, however, he had no way to stand up.

"Good...... It hurts...... The body can't move. ”

"Am I going to lose......"

Although it was not the first time that it had failed, this failure brought unexpected excitement to Zhang Wutian.

Zhang Wutian is not without losing, when he first came to the Dragon Ball world, he was often abused by Sun Wukong, and later he also lost to Tianjin Fan in another world several times, but after all, it was just practice, and the situation at the moment was completely different.

And at this moment, realizing that he was about to lose to Sun Wukong, Zhang Wutian's heart was extremely unwilling.

Especially when he found out that Sun Wukong, who had defeated him, actually looked bored, this indifferent expression profoundly stimulated Zhang Wutian's self-esteem.

"Bastard, did it mean nothing to you to beat me?"

"Is this battle just a boring game for you?"

"Am I just a small stepping stone in your fighting career?"

"Unwilling, I'm unwilling!!"

"Do you want me to honestly bow down here to a little ghost who is less than half my height, admit that I am a failure, admit that I am inferior to others, and admit that I am a weakling?"

"Is this the only extent that I, Zhang Wutian, encounters a strong person, can I only lie on the ground and wait for defeat?"

"I can't do it, I can't do it anyway!!"

When the sunglasses host was about to count to 10, Zhang Wutian spoke.

"You won the game. ”

"But this battle is not over yet, and I haven't admitted defeat yet!"

With difficulty, he took out a fairy bean from his pocket, and Zhang Wutian ate it.

The rules of the world's first martial arts tournament prohibit the use of props, and Zhang Wutian's foul behavior is equivalent to automatically giving up the game, but Zhang Wutian doesn't care, if he loses the game, he loses, but as he said, the battle will continue.

"Explode for me!!"

After eating the fairy beans, the injury and fatigue were swept away, and Zhang Wutian jumped up, and a new fierce aura erupted from his body.

Seeing Zhang Wutian's appearance, Sun Wukong sneered.

"It's useless, even if I get back up, what can I do? ”

"Then let the horse come!" Zhang Wutian's spirit was extremely excited, and he said without thinking: "It's just Vegeta, I will never lose to you!!"