Dragon Ball's martial arts are endless
23 The Third Martial Arts Tournament Part 2

Han Haozhe

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For the third consecutive World's Number One Martial Arts Meet, the two people who had made it to the finals were Wuji and Wukong. These two fated opponents met once again. Wukong's heart surged and a strong fighting spirit burst out.

The arena had already been blown away by Bick's Super Magic Wave, leaving only the outline of the arena. Only the area protected by Everlasting remained the same. The competition continued under the leadership of the sunglasses man.

"Come on! "Wukong, let me see the results of your cultivation in the Heaven Realm," Wuji said.

" I will. I won't let you down." Wukong walked towards the arena. Wukong and Wuji stood facing each other, observing each other for an opportunity.

Wukong gathered his qi and dashed towards Wuji. Wuji calmly faced the powerful attack. Moreover, Wukong did not make any unnecessary fancy movements. Every move could achieve the expected goal. Wukong's attack was extremely sharp and so fast that the martial arts masters present could not even see a shadow.

Wuji wanted to test the strength and speed of Wukong's attack, and roughly guessed Wukong's current combat strength. Wuji used exquisite steps to perform the Crushing Fist to attack Wukong. The explosive force made Wukong suffer, and the mystery of the steps was even more incredible. Every time the figure appeared at high speed, Wuji did not know where to attack him.

Wuji took advantage of Wukong's defense and came behind him to kick Wukong out. Wukong's figure appeared and flew straight out while covering his buttocks.

" It hurts, it hurts, it hurts," Wukong rubbed his butt and said," Wuji, you really used force!" Your ass is about to be kicked in half."

"Haha! Your fart. The shares were originally split in half!" Wuji said leisurely as she did some health exercises.

This time, Wukong understood. His bride-to-be, Qiqi, blushed. The same was true for Ranchi and Buma. The word 'butt' could easily make them fantasize in front of girls.

"Wukong, use whatever tricks you have! "I won't use my footwork to bully you," Wuji said.

" Really? Then I won't be polite. I will use all my strength to deal with you." Wuji's steps were really hard to figure out. Hearing that Wuji didn't want to use this martial art, Wukong was relieved and used all his strength to deal with him.

Wukong roared and gathered the surrounding qi into his body. He only stopped when there was no wind." I'm going!" Wukong's speed was three times faster than before after gathering qi, and so was his strength. Wuji calmly dealt with it while drawing Tai Chi. The martial arts of Wudang Sect were more defensive than offensive. No matter how fast or powerful Wukong was, he was greatly weakened under the influence of Wuji Gang Qi.

Wuji negated Wukong's strength and used his own speed to fight him. Wukong's movements were extremely fast and Wuji used his own martial arts to parry. The two of them fought happily.

Although Wuji didn't use his sect's lightness skill to fight, Wuji's martial arts were, after all, summed up from countless battles over the past thousand years. It wasn't as simple as the martial arts of this world. It was either heavy punches, heavy kicks, or peerless speed. It was straightforward and had no connection at all. Even if there was, it was only done by relying on speed and improvisation.

Wuji was different. His martial arts moves came one after another, one after the other. Wukong blocked one move and the next immediately arrived, leaving him unable to take care of himself. Let alone counterattacking, he could barely block it.

Wukong hurriedly unleashed his Qi, causing Wuji to pause slightly. He swept Wuji's feet and kicked back into the air. He sent out a small Qigong wave from his hand at an extremely fast speed towards Wuji. A series of explosions appeared in the air. Thick smoke billowed, and the situation inside was unclear.

Wukong stopped what he was doing and took a deep breath to look in Wuji's direction. After a while, a breeze blew away the thick smoke and revealed the situation inside. Wuji's clothes were torn and revealed his white and strong muscles. He slowly landed on the ring and took out a mirror from somewhere nervously." Phew, luckily my hairstyle is not messed up." Everyone was shocked to the ground again.

" This guy hasn't changed at all. He's still as cocky as ever," Clint complained.

Tearing off the top half of her Taoist robe, she revealed her perfect figure with golden ratio, causing the girls present to scream loudly, making others envious.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate! Wuji gathered his genuine Qi and poured it into his index and middle fingers. His fingertips were emitting blue light. With the strength of Wukong, it was impossible for Wukong to not be able to take this martial art when he was in the middle stage of Xiantian. No one knew the characteristics and destructive power of the genuine Qi better than Wuji. If he killed Wukong and changed the plot, it would be a big joke. Therefore, Wuji only gathered a little genuine Qi and released it. It looked quite scary, but in fact, it did not have much destructive power.

Soft Finger's light blue beam hit Goku in an instant. Before Goku could react, Wuji quickly fired. The blue beam instantly attacked Goku and could only take the hit passively. The tragic cry spread throughout the entire venue. Everyone's gaze on Wuji changed. Just as Bick said, he was a demon in a glorious image.

Wuji shot out nearly a hundred streams of zhenqi before stopping. Wukong was able to catch his breath and observe his injuries. His body was fine, only leaving some marks. The pain of zhenqi entering his body was unbearable, and he even cried. It was better to hit his body. His clothes were pierced into holes by Wuji, and it was as funny as it could be with his conflicted expression.

Everyone burst into tears as they laughed. At the same time, they made up their minds to stay far away from Wuji even if they met him.

Wukong also tore off the clothes that did not cover his body, revealing his fair and muscular upper body. When his body recovered, Wukong leaned forward and started to fight Wuji. This time, Wukong had learned his lesson. He was no match for him in close combat and long-range attacks. He might as well compete with him in strength. Wukong had absolute confidence in this aspect. After the great ape's strength returned, it had never lost in strength.

The two of them were entangled with each other naked. As their strength increased, the area of the ring collapsing became larger and larger. In terms of pure strength, Wukong was stronger than Wuji. However, Wuji had the help of the Innate Qi and his own strength. It was not as simple as one plus one equals two. Wuji's strength increased exponentially. Wukong's plan was not bad, but unfortunately, he met someone even more abnormal than him.

Wukong was completely embedded in the ground. Wuji took a few steps back to move the parts that were hurting. Wukong got up and muttered," This freak has no weakness at all. How can I fight him?"

" Wuji, I still have one more move. If you can take it, I'll admit defeat," Wukong said.

"Alright! Make your move!"

Wukong gathered his qi and put his palms to the side. The 'Super Turtle Sect Qigong' Wukong's strongest move, the perfect Qigong Wave after several improvements, had appeared. This time, Wuji did not use the 'Tai Chi Diagram,' mainly because this martial art was a bit of a bully. If Wukong heard Wuji's thoughts at this time, he would go crazy.

Wuji circulated his innate Qi all over his body, and Gang Qi attached to the surface of his body. He spread his hands to block Wukong's Super Turtle Qigong. The blue light beam blasted out, and a powerful force swept up countless rocks and smashed towards Wuji. Bang! Wuji caught the super Turtle Sect Qi, and the powerful force pushed Wuji back continuously, leaving two deep scratches on the ground. The Qi waves turned into smoke and dissipated in Wuji's hands.

"What is it? "My 'Super Turtle Sect Qigong' was blocked by him with his bare hands," Wukong said in shock. Wuji took a deep breath and moved his numb fingers.

" Too terrifying. Wuji's strength is like a bottomless pit," the God of Heaven exclaimed.

" The power of this move is not bad. My hands are a little numb from the shock. It's my turn," Wuji said.

Wukong hurriedly shouted,"I admit defeat!"

Wuji was not willing to let him go. He wanted to run away after the fight, but there was no way. He quickly got close to Wukong and gave him a round of beating. The martial arts tournament ended amidst the cries and laughter of the crowd.

Wuji won the championship of the World's Best Martial Arts Competition three times in a row.

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