Traveling through the Black Dragon Ball

The fighting power of Sun Wukong is very different from that of Piccolo. Even if Sun Wukong cannot be defeated, he is still very durable. The strength of the Saiyan body is simply abnormal.

On the 17th, I looked at my sister's blaster Sun Wukong with a little envy. I sighed in my heart: "With martial arts reaching this level, it is really difficult to find a suitable opponent. Such opportunities are really rare. If only Piccolo could be as durable as Sun Wukong." alright."

If this idea were known to Li Yu, he would definitely laugh to tears. If you can't crush Sun Wukong's strength, then just wait to be beaten back.

At this time, Sun Wukong's whole body was covered in bruises and bruises, but his expression did not seem like he was in a difficult battle, but rather as relaxed as he was helping his teammates with moves during training.

Although No. 18 looks petite, her body proportions have grown and she is already a rare beauty. Each of her martial arts movements is a combination of strength and beauty, which is both pleasing to the eye and capable of violent output.

Another punch hit Sun Wukong's chest. Sun Wukong retracted his hands to his chest and blocked it with his elbows, adding two more bruises. However, before the punch could fly away due to the force, No. 18 turned around and kicked him in the shoulder. , kicked Sun Wukong to the ground. Sun Wukong did a somersault and fell to the ground with one foot, dragging the force underground, causing a large crack on the surface of the earth in an instant.

No. 18 adjusts his breathing. In such a high-intensity battle, even if he has perfect control of his vitality, it is quickly consumed. Sun Wukong's body is as strong as a turtle shell, and his physical strength is still so good. Under such a fierce attack, Sun Wukong The vitality of Sun Wukong can still be maintained without depletion. No. 18 becomes more and more frightened as he fights, and Sun Wukong's relaxed attitude seems to still be relied on.

No. 18 slowly landed on the ground, and Sun Wukong chuckled: "I didn't expect you to make such great progress. It seems that it will be difficult to defeat you without showing your true strength."

No. 18’s face was expressionless, but his heart was extremely solemn.

Sun Wukong clenched his fists, lowered his waist and stood up, his vitality was flowing around him, ah, ah, ah, with Sun Wukong's roar, the unparalleled momentum was released. The violent breath covered the sky and covered the ground for hundreds of miles. All the beasts on the ground fled, and the sky frightened the birds. Flying, with just a moment of momentum, the ground within tens of thousands of square meters was cleaned up.

Even though Sun Wukong had begun to restrain his aura, the energy that was constantly spurting out was burning around him as if it had substance.

The Tianjin fan who came recently was shaken by this momentum and opened his mouth in surprise: "Wukong's Qi? How is this possible? This has exceeded the limit of human beings." However, the Tianjin fan of the Three-Eyed Clan can only think that Sun Wukong is absolutely It can't be human.

The same idea was shared by Piccolo, who was shaking like chaff. Although Piccolo suffered a disastrous defeat, he found that one of his old enemies, Sun Wukong, was fighting with the two teenagers. Piccolo flew away quickly regardless of the consequences. He wanted to see their battle with his own eyes. Just because of Monkey King's sudden outburst, Piccolo sensed the terrifying momentum from a hundred miles away. He thought he could defeat Monkey King, but he didn't expect that the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

The powerful aura radiated past. Li Yu frowned and increased his speed again. He didn't care how strong Sun Wukong was. He was only worried about No. 18. He thought of No. 18 who was knocked down and stood up again and again by Sun Wukong at the martial arts conference. , his heart was throbbing.

Leping, Klin, and Turtle Immortal were also shocked by Wukong's astonishing momentum, and countless martial arts masters on the earth also raised their heads in response.

No. 17 also felt troubled by Sun Wukong's sudden outburst. He hesitated whether to join forces to deal with Sun Wukong, but was warned by No. 18: "No one is allowed to interfere in the battle between Sun Wukong and I." Looking at his stubborn sister, No. 17 curled his lips. Speak.

Sun Wukong's power was at full speed. Even when he was flying, the ground behind him was tossed with dirt. No. 18 showed no sign of weakness. The two of them collided with each other. Every time their fists and feet collided, the ground beneath their feet was shaken by dirt and rocks flying.

Sun Wukong gathered his violent momentum and punched. No. 18 dodged the elbow attack. Even though the force was missed, it still shattered No. 18's sleeves, revealing his fair and well-proportioned arms. Sun Wukong's right leg swept across, and No. 18 blocked. The whole body was thrown away by the powerful force, but Sun Wukong chased after him faster. It became increasingly difficult for No. 18 to parry, and his breath could not protect the clothes on his body, making him miserable.

At this time, Tianjin Fan and Piccolo had already flown here. No. 17 saw that Sun Wukong had begun to suppress his sister. He was very anxious, but his sister refused to let him help. He was angry and shouted at the two people who had just arrived: "Who wants to interfere?" , I will do it too."

Tianjin Fan and Piccolo were originally there to watch the excitement, so they would not interfere, and there was also No. 17 watching over them.

Although No. 18 tried his best, his physical strength was exhausted and his breath began to become unstable. Sun Wukong's offensive did not stop at all. Instead, he fought harder and harder. He passed by No. 18. No. wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Sun Wukong also rubbed the swollen The right face, with a confident smile, rushed over again, and the two fought fiercely again, and the terrain along the way was destroyed in pieces.

A powerful energy suddenly approached and rushed directly to the position of the two people on the battlefield. No. 17 angrily stopped him and collided with the person coming. Then he shouted "Get away" and No. 17 was thrown away like a top and crashed into into the low mountains in the distance.

No. 17 was stunned. He had just collided with the opponent's fist. He felt as if he had hit cotton. All the force was absorbed instantly, and then he fell dizzily into the pile of rocks.

But the figure didn't even look at it, and rushed straight towards Sun Wukong and No. 18. No. 18's internal organs were churning uncomfortably, and there was a question mark in his heart. Why did he insist on knowing that he would lose? He could run away, or join forces with No. 17, it seemed. Returning to the competition field, I was knocked down by Sun Wukong again and again. What faith made me stand up. Some fragmentary pictures that had been forgotten emerged, and the image of Little Wukong also overlapped with the Sun Wukong in front of me.

They rushed over, hold on, No. 18 closed his eyes and exploded with all his energy to meet Monkey King's terrifying punch.

After one breath, and another after another, No. 18 opened her eyes, and her eyes were empty. Monkey King was nowhere to be seen, but the wounds all over her body and the pain in her internal organs reminded her that this was not a dream.

No. 18 breathed heavily and looked around. Only then did he see Piccolo, Tianjin Fan, and No. 17 looking in one direction with shocked faces. The two vicious men were flying farther and farther away from each other as they collided with each other.

The three of them also flew over. No. 17 supported his seriously injured sister and put his coat on her. Tianjin Fan said with some concern: "No. 18, are you okay?"

No. 18 looked at Tianjin Fan with some doubts, and then No. 17 said: "Senior Brother, after No. 18 was injured by Piccolo, there are some things that he can't remember."

Piccolo snorted and flew to the other side depressedly.

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