Chapter 399: Competition
Fangcun Mountain.
Near Rotten Peach Mountain.
There was a boom and a bang.
In the midst of the smoke and dust, flying sand and rocks, two figures flew out upside down.
"Senior Brother Wuzha, I didn't expect that after a year, my strength has increased a lot."
Sun Wukong stood still, stretched his muscles and bones, encouraged his mana to bless his whole body, kicked his feet, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.
"Wukong is worthy of being born of heaven and earth, and he has only been cultivating for two years, so he is so powerful."
Zhan Wuzha turned his wrist as he spoke, but he didn't expect that his nine turns of Xuangong had been refined into two turns, not to mention how much his pure physical strength had skyrocketed, but his defense alone was already extremely strong.
is also the same, when he fought with Sun Wukong, he found out how strong Sun Wukong's defense was.
Zhan Wuzha knows that the pure physical strength is far superior to Sun Wukong, but his own defense is not as good as Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong relies on his strong defensive power, but his mana can bless the body to a greater extent, increasing his strength and speed to the extreme.
The next moment.
Bang.
Zhan Wuzha punched out, blocking Sun Wukong's punch, and then found that Sun Wukong's punch instantly changed its strength, his mind turned sharply, and he decisively stepped on the ground, and the mana gushed out to bless the ground, and then violently raised his legs.
The other side.
Sun Wukong was about to turn his fist into a palm, grabbed Wuzha's wrist and threw it to the ground, suddenly felt unstable under his feet, decisively connected his feet to the ground, and his body flashed to the side.
I saw Zhan Wuzha stepping on the ground, fixing a part of the land with the help of mana, and directly lifting it with his feet, like a 400-yard big kick towards Sun Wukong.
But a few clicks of Sun Wukong's feet, like a four-hundred-yard clod of soil, paused a few times, and continued to sweep towards Sun Wukong.
It's just a breath of time.
Sun Wukong carried enough mana, condensed on his right foot, and with a side kick, the mana poured into the clod of dirt that was lifted, interfering with the mana in the clod, and the force of the side kick also fell on the clod, kicking it up.
And this clod of earth, which was like a four-hundred-yard foot, instantly shattered into powder, and there was still some mana left in these powders.
This change.
Sun Wukong was also unexpected, the mana condensed on the palm of his hand, waved left and right to form a hurricane, dispersed the flying dust, and then found a fist attacking, not terrifying, swinging a punch from the bottom up to volley.
Suddenly.
Sun Wukong's right fist was volleyed at the side wrist part of Zhanwuzha's fist, and then he found that the power of the fist was a little great, but the strength of the fist was a little loose.
There was a muffled thud.
I saw Zhan Wuzha grabbed and dragged by Sun Wukong, smashed it on the ground, and turned into a pile of wooden blocks in response.
"Senior Brother Wuzha, you can't help but fight with this move."
Sun Wukong paced around, his eyes vigilantly observing his surroundings, and even urged the mana to pour into the ground along the soles of his feet to avoid attacks from the ground.
I saw that at a height of 1,000 meters, Zhan Wuzha was blessed with mana, and his body continued to fall, but the surrounding air did not cause any resistance.
"Take me."
Zhan Wuzha urged the mana to condense in his right palm, and after shouting, he pushed it towards the ground with one palm.
"In the air!"
Sun Wukong looked back at the air, and found that a palm with condensed mana attacked, about three zhang in size, and suddenly his heart moved, gathering the mana that was integrated into the ground and fixing a piece of land.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong turned his head on the spot, and a big foot of a clod of earth with condensed mana rotated upwards like a windmill, but saw that the heel of the big foot of the clod kicked towards the thumb of the giant palm of mana that was three zhang in size.
After a burst of clashes of gold and iron.
Zhan Wuzha's condensed mana giant palm missed, fell to the ground, and collapsed the ground unabated, and as soon as his mind moved, he was about to withdraw the mana in the mana giant palm, and out of the corner of his eye, he found a fist swinging.
Bang.
Sun Wukong swung his fist into the air, but it made a substantial loud noise, and then changed his move decisively, urging the mana to pour into the air compressed by the instantaneous punch, making the suction caused by the collapse of the air stronger.
Zhan Wuzha's body moved horizontally, swept forward, and suddenly found that a crazy wind force was enveloping him, and it was difficult to borrow strength in mid-air, and his body was instantly unstable, and he immediately released mana to open a vacuum environment.
[Revised later, I hope you will forgive me]
Fangcun Mountain.
Near Rotten Peach Mountain.
There was a boom and a bang.
In the midst of the smoke and dust, flying sand and rocks, two figures flew out upside down.
"Senior Brother Wuzha, I didn't expect that after a year, my strength has increased a lot."
Sun Wukong stood still, stretched his muscles and bones, encouraged his mana to bless his whole body, kicked his feet, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.
"Wukong is worthy of being born of heaven and earth, and he has only been cultivating for two years, so he is so powerful."
Zhan Wuzha turned his wrist as he spoke, but he didn't expect that his nine turns of Xuangong had been refined into two turns, not to mention how much his pure physical strength had skyrocketed, but his defense alone was already extremely strong.
is also the same, when he fought with Sun Wukong, he found out how strong Sun Wukong's defense was.
Zhan Wuzha knows that the pure physical strength is far superior to Sun Wukong, but his own defense is not as good as Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong relies on his strong defensive power, but his mana can bless the body to a greater extent, increasing his strength and speed to the extreme.
The next moment.
Bang.
Zhan Wuzha punched out, blocking Sun Wukong's punch, and then found that Sun Wukong's punch instantly changed its strength, his mind turned sharply, and he decisively stepped on the ground, and the mana gushed out to bless the ground, and then violently raised his legs.
The other side.
Sun Wukong was about to turn his fist into a palm, grabbed Wuzha's wrist and threw it to the ground, suddenly felt unstable under his feet, decisively connected his feet to the ground, and his body flashed to the side.
I saw Zhan Wuzha stepping on the ground, fixing a part of the land with the help of mana, and directly lifting it with his feet, like a 400-yard big kick towards Sun Wukong.
But a few clicks of Sun Wukong's feet, like a four-hundred-yard clod of soil, paused a few times, and continued to sweep towards Sun Wukong.
It's just a breath of time.
Sun Wukong carried enough mana, condensed on his right foot, and with a side kick, the mana poured into the clod of dirt that was lifted, interfering with the mana in the clod, and the force of the side kick also fell on the clod, kicking it up.
And this clod of earth, which was like a four-hundred-yard foot, instantly shattered into powder, and there was still some mana left in these powders.
This change.
Sun Wukong was also unexpected, the mana condensed on the palm of his hand, waved left and right to form a hurricane, dispersed the flying dust, and then found a fist attacking, not terrifying, swinging a punch from the bottom up to volley.
Suddenly.
Sun Wukong's right fist was volleyed at the side wrist part of Zhanwuzha's fist, and then he found that the power of the fist was a little great, but the strength of the fist was a little loose.
There was a muffled thud.
I saw Zhan Wuzha grabbed and dragged by Sun Wukong, smashed it on the ground, and turned into a pile of wooden blocks in response.
"Senior Brother Wuzha, you can't help but fight with this move."
Sun Wukong paced around, his eyes vigilantly observing his surroundings, and even urged the mana to pour into the ground along the soles of his feet to avoid attacks from the ground.
I saw that at a height of 1,000 meters, Zhan Wuzha was blessed with mana, and his body continued to fall, but the surrounding air did not cause any resistance.