Sure enough, Sun Wukong was fooled and asked, "Can I really worship you as a teacher?" ”

"Hmm...... If you can make me move half a step, I'll consider it, and maybe reluctantly accept you as my registered disciple. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Seeing this, Jun Yixie immediately pretended to hesitate and think, touched his chin and nodded.

"Yay, that's great!"

Sun Wukong smiled happily.

"Enlightenment...... Goku, this guy! ”

Jackie Chan, who was pretending to be a turtle immortal, almost popped out his eyes, and gritted his teeth in anger.

"Yes, it's so hateful, how can Wukong be like this!" Clint said indignantly.

"yes, yes, Klin, you think so, right?"

Jackie Chan saw that Klin was upset with him, and immediately nodded, thinking in his heart that Klin was still good to him.

"Yes, Wukong's apprenticeship doesn't take me with me, the guy called Jun Yixie seems to be a very powerful guy, maybe even stronger than the turtle immortals."

Kling added, which surprised Jackie Chan and almost fell.

"If even Wukong is not an opponent, how can I beat him in the next game, it is better to take this opportunity to learn more powerful moves from him."

"Kling, you little bastard......"

Jackie Chan gritted his teeth in anger, and really had an urge to confess his identity as a turtle immortal, and then teach Kling a hard lesson.

"Better than me? I look forward to fighting you! Jackie Chan said in a deep voice.

In the ring.

Sun Wukong smiled, suddenly stuck out his tongue, and made a naughty grimace at Jun Yixie.

"Huh?"

At this time, Sun Wukong became several, surrounding Jun Yixie, either jumping up, or squatting, or grimacing, or with a dignified face.

"Sun ...... The Monkey King player has become several, this is the famous move of the Turtle Immortal Stream, the afterimage fist! The host said excitedly.

"Afterimage fist, a little interesting?"

Jun Yixie still stood in place, not moving a bit.

"So, I'm going to go up!"

With a "bang", Sun Wukong, who displayed the afterimage fist, kicked his legs and rushed over, and several figures were dispatched at the same time, and if they were replaced by other martial artists, they would inevitably be in a hurry, but what kind of character is Jun Yixi?

"The afterimage fist is useless to me, remember it next time."

Jun Yixie stretched out his hand and flicked it out, and pointed a finger on Sun Wukong's forehead, but Sun Wukong grinned and disappeared as an afterimage.

"Well, you've already suffered a loss for the same move, how can you still use it?"

Jun Yixie was not the slightest surprised, his eyes moved down, and he found that Sun Wukong had an "upside-down golden hook" hanging from his wrist with his tail.

Another upward kick, Jun Yixie raised his hand to block it, and immediately held the ball of Sun Wukong's foot.

As a result, Sun Wukong took off his shoes and stepped on Jun Yixie's body with his bare feet, like a bolt of lightning, quickly wrapped around his back, closed his hands, and then pushed forward violently.

"Turtle School Qigong!"

"Bang"

The Turtle Sect Qigong that was performed at almost zero distance slammed firmly on Jun Yixie's back, and with a loud bang, a flash of fire rushed up, instantly devouring Jun Yixie's figure.

At the same time, with the help of the anti-shock power of the Turtle School Qigong, Sun Wukong turned over and withdrew, and landed on the ring with his heels.

A series of swift and sharp movements dazzled and stunned everyone.

Not to mention anything else, just the speed, skills, footwork, the ability to use the short stature and tail to the limit, and the release of the turtle school qigong that is faster than Yamucha, all show that Sun Wukong's strength far exceeds that of Yamucha and others.

"Sun ...... Sun Wukong, this kid, turned out to hide so much! ”

In the audience, Yamucha said dumbfoundedly, Sun Wukong's performance was far beyond his imagination, he originally thought that his cultivation was strong enough to compete with Sun Wukong, but now it seems that he has been thrown away again.

"Yay, Sun Wukong won!"

Boomer excitedly threw herself into Yamucha's arms and kept cheering.

There are also many people who are worried about Jun Yiyi, such as the girls in the support group, who let out a gasp and don't want anything to happen to Jun Yixi.

However, Sun Wukong, who was at the core of the battle, was not careless, and once again put on the posture of the Turtle School Qigong, and released it with strength, which was more than twice as powerful as the Turtle School Qigong released in a hurry.

"Buzz ......"

The ring was illuminated by a blue-white cold light, and a pillar of air as thick as a millstone ejected out, enveloping a powerful force, setting off a strong wind, and rushing towards the center of the ring.

The wind set off by the Turtle Sect Qigong blew away the fire and smoke, revealing a standing figure.

"It's a gentleman and an evil player! He didn't ...... Didn't fall, not even the corners of the clothes, there was no loss! It's hard to imagine that he was hit by the Monkey King's Turtle School Qigong! The host shouted.

Immediately, Jun Yixie, who had an indifferent face, was hit by the even more powerful Turtle Sect Qigong again, and as a result, he raised his palm and stood horizontally in front of him, resisting the Turtle Sect Qigong.

"Blocked! Jun Yixie blocked the Turtle School Qigong, can he be like the Tianjin Rice Player, bounce off the Turtle School Qigong? ”

Tianjin Fan frowned, looked serious, and said: "The turtle sect qigong released by Sun Wukong is several times stronger than Yamucha's turtle sect qigong, even if it is me, it is impossible to ......"

Before the words fell, Tianjin Fan's three eyes were all round.

"What...... What the! ”

"How is this possible!"

I saw Jun Yixie, who had blocked the Monkey King's Turtle School Qigong, and the five fingers of his palm snapped suddenly, and the Turtle School Qigong that he grabbed shattered with a bang, turning into dots of blue-white qi, dissipating and returning to nature.

"It's so strong! That's amazing! ”

Sun Wukong gasped, but instead showed a eager smile.

did not despair because of Jun Yixie's strength, but raised a stronger fighting spirit!

"Hey, uncle, you've moved a little! Next, I'm going to use my full power! ”

Sun Wukong shouted, a strong "qi" was revealed on the surface of his body, and an orange-red turtle immortal martial arts suit was windless.

"Smack"

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's figure disappeared.

"Eliminate ...... Gone! The Monkey King player disappeared in the ring and disappeared without a trace! The host exclaimed.

"So fast!" Tianjin Rice's three eyes rotated together, constantly capturing the figure of Sun Wukong.

"It's so fast, I can barely even see the afterimage of Goku." Kling said with a solemn face, he found that he was thrown too far away by Sun Wukong.

"This kid, when has he grown to this point, can't I really teach him anymore...... Are they there? ”

Jackie Chan, who was pretending to be a turtle immortal, glanced at Sun Wukong and Klin in a complicated way.

From the original training such as swimming, ploughing, and milk delivery, to the last World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, and then to the current 22nd World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, the two of them have grown too much, and the speed is so fast that it seems to be in a blink of an eye.

Scenes appeared in front of Jackie Chan's eyes, and before he knew it, the two stubborn disciples had become comparable to him.

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PS: Writing this, I was inexplicably a little moved...... Moved, begged for a recommendation ticket, cough cough ......