Chapter 348: Recognition

After sending off his fellow villagers, Lu Li clapped his hands and squatted in the grass to watch the battle between the two Wukongs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two Wukongs are all battle maniacs, and they are both the kind that get stronger and stronger, whether it is Sun Dasheng or Sun Wukong, the combat level is not bad. Especially in terms of stamina, there is basically no possibility of energy consumption.

Even if they use up all their energy, they can still fight with their bodies.

Whether it is Sun Wukong or Monkey King, the bodies of the two can crush a group of immortals, and unless their bodies are broken, they can continue to fight.

Now that's the case, Monkey King has just broken the seal, his body is not at the peak, and he has been devouring molten iron and steel balls, and there are a lot of dark injuries inside his body, even if the realm reaches the peak of the Golden Immortal, he can't exert all his strength.

As for Monkey King? He has Saiyan blood in his body to support him, and if he doesn't feel a pressure, a bloodline power will be released in his body, and this power will continue to strengthen his strength.

Don't look at the fact that he only has the early stage cultivation of the Golden Immortal, after half an hour, his momentum not only did not decline in the slightest, but became even stronger. The rich golden light almost overwhelmed him, and layers of intense aura condensed on the surface of his body, and at the same time, the pupils of his eyes began to change towards gold.

It is foreseeable that as long as he can persevere, it will not be long before he can make the next step of transformation.

It's not that he has changed into the state of Super Saiyan III, but that he has completely mastered the power of Super Two and tapped the full potential of Super Two in his state.

"Very good, in addition to those three eyes, you are the second opponent that my grandson agrees with!" Carrying the golden hoop stick, the Great Sage took a light breath and said. There was undisguised appreciation and excitement in his eyes, he was suppressed for five hundred years, and he was so excited that he could meet the right opponent as soon as he came out.

Compared with the bigger saint, Sun Wukong is much more embarrassed, not to mention the tattered clothes, there are still a lot of scars on his body, although the breath is getting stronger and stronger, he is panting heavily, especially the heart.

"Bang bang bang ......" is like a big drum that makes a violent beating sound.

Sun Wukong himself knows very well that his body has reached its limit. After nearly an hour of fighting, he had already exerted his full strength. His physical strength and psionic energy have been exhausted, and if he continues, he may be injured.

However, not only did he not flinch in the slightest, but the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense. Who is he? It is Sun Wukong, who has to fight even in the face of death, and even after being killed, he has to cultivate in hell, he is never afraid of death, only afraid of not having a suitable opponent.

Today I finally got an opponent who he was willing to fight for.

"You're really strong, but you're a long way from killing me!" Sun Wukong took a few breaths of air and said.

Hearing this, the Great Sage glanced at Sun Wukong even higher: "Not bad, not bad, I have a bit of style like the Monkey King." From now on, I allow you to keep the name Monkey King! ”

From now on, Sun Dasheng does regard Sun Wukong as an opponent, rather than a defeated subordinate who can be kneaded casually. Not to mention anything else, the other party's desire to fight, and his indomitable in battle, deserve his respect.

"Why should I ask you to allow it, whether you allow it or not, I am the Monkey King." Sun Wukong didn't care whether he was recognized by the Great Sage, he just wanted to find an opponent, and he just wanted to fight with the strong: "I can feel that you haven't used all your strength." So, I hope you can fight me with all your might! ”

The Great Sage was stunned: "You're not afraid of death?" ”

Sun Wukong's state is not very good, and the Great Sage admits that his strength has been increasing, but it does not mean that the attack just now did no harm to him. To put it bluntly, as long as the fight continues, the Great Sage may be injured, and Sun Wukong will definitely die of exhaustion.

"What is there to be afraid of death, to be able to fight with a real strongman, I will die without regrets!" Sun Wukong shouted.

He was not afraid of death in the first place, how many death battles has he experienced in the Dragon Ball world, and how many times has he been killed? Did he flinch? No, he never flinched.

Facing the Great Demon of Vic, facing the Saiyans, and facing Frieza, he always rushed to the front, in order to protect, but also to fight.

Don't say that there are Dragon Balls in the Dragon Ball world, even after death, you can continue to resurrect. Even so, injuries and death are still real, and that kind of scar, that kind of fear is so deep in the soul that ordinary people can't restrain it at all.

Just like Yamucha, why did he give up martial arts, it wasn't because after being killed once, he no longer had the courage to fight.

"Okay, well, I feel the fighting spirit in your heart, and in order to show respect, I will use all my strength to fight you. If you don't die, I'll have a few drinks with you! "The Great Sage respects Sun Wukong's fighting will, so he is willing to show all his strength.

For true warriors, only by doing their best is true respect for them.

As soon as the words fell, the Great Sage let out a low shout, and the aura of his whole body began to riot. This riotous force pushed his combat power to a higher level, in normal times, he could withstand the full burst of aura, but now it is different, he himself has a dark injury, and the aura does not run smoothly.

Once it erupts, the Great Sage will be injured and injured, and a few minutes of all-out attack may be more harmful than suppressing it for hundreds of years.

The Great Sage naturally knew his own situation, but he didn't care, when he met a real warrior, he was willing to go all out.

The peak of the Golden Immortal was already the limit of what the world could bear, and under the full burst, a vision suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Click......"

First, a bolt of lightning condensed around the Great Sage, and at the same time as the lightning appeared, a huge storm was born from the feet of the Great Sage, and the storm became more and more violent, spreading throughout the sky, as if the earth was roaring.

In the lightning and thunder, the figure of the Great Sage became even taller, and the momentum of the mountains and seas erupted from the darkness, surrounded by red golden light, at this moment, the Monkey King who had made trouble in the Heavenly Palace finally woke up from his slumber.

"It's really powerful!" Feeling the change in the breath of the Great Sage, Sun Wukong's face was solemn, but his eyes were full of joy.

The overwhelming pressure shook him, and it also made his body tremble slightly, not fear, but excitement. He really felt that under this pressure, there was a force in his body awakening, roaring at him, and this roar melted into his blood, into his soul, making his breath even greater.

Even in the endless lightning, a piece of gold is still spotless, and that golden yellow belongs to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong understands that only with this kind of pressure can he have a chance to break the shackles and make himself more powerful.

"Well, it's a pleasure to fight a strong man like you!" With a loud shout, Sun Wukong wanted to take the lead.

"I still haven't flinched in the face of this, I really start to appreciate you!" Holding the golden hoop stick in his hand, the Great Sage stared at Sun Wukong and said in a deep voice.

Seeing that a big war was about to be staged, a slightly boring voice clearly came into the ears of the two.

"A child is a child, and even fighting is so much nonsense!"