123. The final stage without Piccolo
123. The final stage without Piccolo
After the preliminaries, the final eight players stood out and entered the finals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Sun Wukong, TJ Rice, Dumplings, Tao Baibai, Leping, and Xiaolin entered the finals as a matter of course, but the appearance of the other two was a little unexpected.
At least Zhang Wutian was taken aback by one of them.
"Hahaha, it's easy and easy, the world's No. 1 martial arts tournament is nothing more than that, I, Mr. Satan, will definitely defeat all opponents and get the title of No. 1 in the world!!"
The guy who loves to be in the limelight and thinks so much that no one wants to pay attention to him is undoubtedly Mr. Satan in the original work.
Although he was slightly young and his hairline was not as high as in the future, just looking at his style, Zhang Wutian immediately recognized him.
His incredible luck like the halo of the protagonist made him enter the final unscathed.
"This man has appeared now...... That's right, he was already a middle-aged man when he fought against Shalu in the original work, and it seems that he has won some championships, so it is natural to debut as a martial artist at such a young age. ā
After looking at Mr. Satan for a while, Zhang Wutian shifted his gaze to the other person.
"This man...... Let me think about it, it seems to be the ...... of the Red Ribbon Legion"
Not to mention that Zhang Wutian dug up his memories there, with the promotion of the sunglasses referee, 8 players began to draw lots to determine their opponents.
After a round of draws, the final results are as follows:
Sun Wukong vs Kobayashi.
Peach White vs Leping.
TJ Rice vs Mr. Satan.
Dumplings vs Violet.
Maybe it's because Dumplings used superpowers again when they drew lots, and several people in Hexianliu staggered each other, but it was Sun Wukong and Xiaolin of Guixianliu who started an infighting in the first game.
After the draw came out, it didn't take long for the first game of the final to begin.
"It's been a long time since I've competed with you, Kobayashi. Coming to Xiao Lin's side, Sun Wukong, who had completely surpassed Xiao Lin in height, said to his fellow brothers with a smile.
"Haha, although I've been working hard to cultivate all this time, I'm probably not as good as you. Xiao Lin had already seen through each other's strength, and said with a wry smile.
"Don't say that, Xiaolin, let's not leave any regrets with each other, let's have a wonderful competition!"
"I didn't say I was going to admit defeat, I will use fighting spirit and skill to overcome the shortcomings!"
"That's right, that's the way it is!" Sun Wukong laughed.
Then, two people who were also wearing Turtle Immortal Stream martial arts uniforms flew to the center of the ring at the same time.
In the first final of the world's first martial arts competition, Sun Wukong confronted Xiaolin, and the big showdown between Guixianliu and the same door began.
"You can't use ordinary moves to deal with Wukong, you have to use all your strength from the beginning, there is no way, I have to go all out!"
Thinking like that, Xiao Lin shouted to Sun Wukong, who was standing opposite: "Wukong, you have to be careful, I will use my trump card next!"
"Come on, Xiao Lin!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, looking forward to Xiao Lin's next move with great interest.
"Don't you even plan to strike first? He muttered self-deprecatingly, but for Kobayashi, this was good news.
Then, Xiao Lin's expression became serious, and he put his hands behind his back, condensing his energy with all his might.
"Very strong qi, is it to perform a move like a qigong wave?" Sun Wukong, who is a Saiyan, is undoubtedly an extremely sharp super soldier, and she has probably guessed Kobayashi's intentions.
After a moment, Xiao Lin's hands had already accumulated a large amount of qi and began to emit a dazzling brilliance, as if he was pushing a thousand things, and pushed his arms forward with all his might.
The violent shock wave rushed in the direction where Sun Wukong was.
"It's very powerful, but it's not fast enough!" The shockwave, which was already ultra-high-speed in the eyes of others, was as slow as a balloon flying in Sun Wukong's eyes, and Sun Wukong felt that he could dodge it as long as he dodged it lightly.
"Wukong, don't underestimate me!" said that, Xiao Lin suddenly pulled his hands outward.
The shock wave, which was originally a single beam, suddenly split into a dozen tiny shock waves, and the speed increased sharply by one stage, each wave constantly distorting its own movement trajectory, like the petals of a blooming flower, enveloping Sun Wukong from all directions.
"Try the power of my diffusion cannon, but don't die, Wukong!!"
All the scattered beams rushed to bombard Sun Wukong's body, and wave after wave of explosions were generated in the ring one after another, exploding, endlessly.
"This is no worse than my Turtle Sect Qigong, relying on this trick alone, Xiao Lin is enough to start a sect!" The Turtle Immortal looked at his disciple's masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.
"Disciple of Turtle Immortal Stream, it's not simple......" On the side of Crane Immortal Stream, Tao Bai squinted his eyes solemnly. Even if he suddenly faced this move, I am afraid that he would suffer a big loss.
"That'...... Isn't that a bomb planted in advance?" Mr. Satan looked at the exploded ring in amazement.
No matter how powerful the move was, there was a moment to stop after all, and as Xiao Lin's diffusion cannon gradually ran out, the venue of the martial arts tournament returned to calm, leaving only billowing smoke to cover the place where Sun Wukong was.
"Haha, it's a complete hit, even if it's a dance sky......"
The smoke and dust cleared, and the scene unfolded made Kobayashi's words come to an abrupt end.
In the center of the explosion, Sun Wukong held his arms in front of him, as if he was unharmed, and withstood Kobayashi's attack.
It's just that Wukong, whose clothes have become a little dirty, retracts his defensive posture and says to Kobayashi with a smile: "It's a very good move, not only will it suddenly spread, but it will also accelerate, which scares me." ā
"Is it just a startle?" Xiao Lin groaned in pain, "This is my ultimate move......
"Then it's my turn to attack!" said Sun Wukong, who changed his stance to attack.
"Come on, Wukong!!" put away his frustration, Xiao Lin concentrated on defense, it can be expected that the next will be a storm-like attack, Xiao Lin doesn't expect to attack at all, he just hopes to survive the next period of time, and wait for Wukong's strength to run out, and then make plans.
After a moment's pause, a little away from Kobayashi, Sun Wukong took a punching stance.
"If you want to attack at that distance, is it Zhang Wutian's empty fist?" Zhang Wutian's empty fist is now famous, and martial artists who know how to use qi will study the structure of this move even if they don't imitate it, so when Sun Wukong put on a posture, others immediately had a guess.
"Empty fist? It's not that kind of thing. As the developer of Empty Fist, Zhang Wutian, who was watching the battle in the room, was unimpressed.
"That guy who danced, his subordinates were too merciful. ā
Then, Sun Wukong threw a punch into the void.
Obviously, there was no movement, neither the wind pressure that broke through the air, nor the fist prints that flew out like empty fists, but Xiao Lin seemed to be directly pushed by something and flew out of the ring.
"What is this?" a soft but stubborn force pushed Kobayashi's body, Kobayashi was not injured at all, nor did he feel any pain, but he could not break free from the shackles of that force, and when he regained his freedom, he was already on the sidelines.
"Sun ...... Sun Wukong wins!!" The sunglasses referee shouted the name of the winner.
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