『45』"It's your turn, Gohan! ”
The blonde-haired Monkey King and the green-skinned piccolo faced each other with their fists and legs, pulling out thousands of collisions.
Any punch that falls on someone else is either the result of death or injury.
Piccolo found a gap and swung his fist.
Sun Wukong retreated to avoid it, and the M-shape flipped several times and landed on the edge of the ring.
At the same time, the piccolo "snapped" and smashed the ring and crashed into the Monkey King.
Sun Wukong directly stretched out his palm and snorted softly, and the head of the piccolo slammed into his palm, causing him to plow out of the deep pit with both feet in the ring and move out of the ring directly.
The ordinary spectators took a deep breath, only to find that the game was not over, Sun Wukong pressed the head of the piccolo that rushed over, standing in the air at the level of the ring, and the back was about to touch the fence of the audience area more than ten centimeters.
Vegeta looked so closely at the back of a Super Saiyan that his gaze was upward, and there was fluttering blonde hair......
Piccolo twisted his body, grabbed Sun Wukong's arm with a snap, spun it a few times and shouted wildly, and threw Sun Wukong into the air-
Rumble! He was furious and chased after the heavens.
At the same time, the two fingers of the piccolo were put together in front of the forehead, and the concentrated electrogenous texture of qi condensed at the fingertips, and after a while, it bombarded towards the Monkey King who was stable in the sky!
Whoop –
The twisted string-like qigong bullet tore through the air and quickly attacked the Super Saiyan, but the latter's face did not change, gathering qi and palms, and at the moment when the qigong bullet of the piccolo was about to hit his chest, he pulled it away with his backhand!
Bang, the twist string energy bomb was knocked away, and half of it flew away before it collapsed.
Whoosh - Piccolo took advantage of this gap to appear behind Sun Wukong, and hit Sun Wukong in the back with a flying knee.
Sun Wukong screamed in pain, took advantage of the momentum and flew forward half a circle, snapped, accelerated around the top of the piccolo's head, and slashed down with a roundhouse kick as a salute.
The Piccolo suffered a severe blow to the head, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and fell like a detachment.
fell more than ten meters, quickly adjusted back to the state, and suddenly looked at the sky, but the figure of Sun Wukong was gone.
He scrambled for breath, his eyes widened, and he slammed his fist into the air.
Rumble! Sun Wukong appeared out of thin air and fought against him.
The aftermath of the punch seemed to shake the sky.
The ordinary spectators on the ground looked up in a daze, only to feel that the ground under their feet was shaking; Some people take out their binoculars like a mustachioed referee, while others point their phone cameras directly at the two in the sky with the magnification...... They couldn't see the details of the battle clearly, but they could see the energy dissipation that appeared frequently in the blue sky like a fireworks display, and it looked so beautiful from such a distance.
The two fought fiercely in the sky, colliding thousands of rounds in a short period of time.
Piccolo's qi fluctuated a little, and it seemed that there was a feeling of weakness in the follow-up, and it was about to start falling.
But Sun Wukong's anger has always been high-spirited, and he seems to be more and more brave in battle, and the whole person is excited.
"Who wins and who loses, it's time to decide."
On the ground, behind the wall next to the martial archway, Wang Chao looked up at the battle, thinking so in his heart.
Kiki and the little bald head could only be at a loss, this level of battle was beyond their imagination, and their brains were about to shut down.
And sure enough, as Wang Chao expected, after the golden figure and the white figure in the sky collided again, the piccolo in the white energy flame grabbed Sun Wukong's head with his big hand, roared wildly, and smashed it to the ground-
Whew, Sun Wukong smashed into the ring after a quarter of a second, smashing out a huge deep pit.
When he looked up, he saw that dozens of meters in the air, the piccolo had already put his palms against the top of his head, and the majestic qi was almost about to form a substance, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Hey! Towards here! Sun Wukong shouted, rushed into the sky, and pulled in other directions, and at this time, Piccolo also aimed at him, pouring this full force into the blow!
Piccolo's attack pierced the sky, leaving the sky in tame.
The qigong bomb that was enough to sink a planet was submerged in an instant the golden figure that had flown into the sky in a hurry......
Under the huge explosion of the sky, the whole world seemed to lose its voice.
After a long time, Piccolo landed on the broken ring, panting violently as he looked up at the place where the smoke and dust were slowly dissipating in the air.
The blonde mustachioed host, as well as other passers-by and the audience, were already stunned at this time, lost their ability to think, and were more satanic than Satan.
Raditz, like Piccolo, also set their sights on the sky.
When all the dust and smoke that obscures the view clears......
Although Sun Wukong, who was in tattered clothes, had injuries on his body, he was obviously fine, just panting slightly, calmly bowing his head and looking at the piccolo who was gasping for breath in the ring.
"Whew, that's a shock." Sun Wukong let out a sigh, "If the attack just now hits the ground, it will be terrible." ”
The wheezing of the piccolo, who looked up at the "......", gradually subsided.
Just as Sun Wukong, who was in mid-air, was about to cheer up and continue to fight, he saw the piccolo in the ring straighten his body and said to him loudly and simply: "Don't fight, I admit defeat." ”
"Huh?" Sun Wukong stopped his figure and looked surprised.
Raditz sneered, but nodded in agreement, fighting against Kakarot, who had cultivated Super Saiyans to this level, and admitting defeat was the best option at this time.
"You're really good." After Piccolo waited for Sun Wukong to also fall into the ring, he said calmly, "I shouldn't be so arrogant, and I didn't activate the potential liberation power until the last moment before the battle......"
"Ah," Sun Wukong put his fists on his waist and smiled, "If you can adapt to your current strength, it should be even more powerful!" ”
Piccolo laughed "humming".
"Uh...... The ......" the mustachioed referee saw that the two seemed to have a discussion, so he cautiously climbed into the broken ring, "Excuse me, did the piccolo player really agree to surrender?" ”
"Hmm." The piccolo was concise and concise, and then his mind moved, the spell enveloped his whole body, and a new white cloak and turban suit appeared on his body, and then his eyes lit up with a strange light, and the next second, the mustachioed host who was distressed and worried about the broken condition of the ring was startled, and the ring under his feet was instantly restored to its original state!
Sun Wukong was also a little surprised, but he was relieved when he remembered the identity of the other party's previous generation of immortals.
"If you have a chance, let's have a good fight next time." He smiled and said to Piccolo that he was about to leave, but he saw Piccolo waving at him.
Sun Wukong pointed to himself suspiciously, and then walked over.
He was already tall, with a tall figure of 1.8 meters, but he was still a head short in front of the piccolo in his early two meters.
"Didn't this guy lose, what are you going to do?" Bulma said suspiciously, "Do you want to go back?" ”
"How is that possible!" Tays was speechless.
Piccolo regained his indifferent face, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Sun Wukong's shoulder, and a strange light appeared under his palm, and then spread to Sun Wukong's whole body.
Jene, Raditz, Vegeta, Klin, Kiki, and Sun Wukong himself all flashed a small white lightning bolt on their heads almost at the same time, all showing expressions of varying degrees of surprise.
In Wang Chao's fiery vision, when Piccolo's hand pressed Sun Wukong's shoulder, the barrier between the two worlds was pried open by his dragon talent spell, and the surging dragon realm vitality broke through the boundary and injected into Sun Wukong's body...... After a few breaths, when Piccolo's hand was taken away, Sun Wukong's body and qi completely recovered to their peak level.