The two teenagers met again."Wuji, I won't lose to you this time," Wukong said confidently.
"Haha! It's still the same sentence. You're still far from winning against me! Let me see the results of your studies!”Wuji replied disdainfully.
The man in sunglasses introduced the two teenagers in a grand manner. After a series of nonsense, he finally announced the start of the competition.
"I'm going up. Be careful!" Wukong reminded. After a year and a half of hard training, Wukong's strength and speed had improved rapidly, and he was even a bit faster than Wuji.
" Let's fight. What's the point of wasting time?" Wu Ji stepped forward and fought with Wu Kong. Wu Ji's moves were coherent, and Wu Kong's reaction was amazing. They were evenly matched. Wu Ji grabbed the empty door that Wu Kong had escaped from and slapped his weak palm on the acupoints. Wu Ji's face became solemn. When he hit the acupoints, there was a rebound force. It could be seen how deep the Qi in Wu Kong's body was.
"Not bad! No matter how deep your Qi was, my heart was the same. I urged my genuine Qi to walk with exquisite steps to make my body erratic. I changed my palm into a fist with softness in it, and steel in it, combining hardness and softness. In this second, I felt like I was hitting cotton, but I couldn't release the strength. In the next second, I felt like I was hitting the hardest stone. It was soft and hard. Wukong didn't know how many times he took the blow. He quickly left the battle circle with his speed advantage.
"It hurts! It hurts!" Wukong was rubbing the spot where he was hit. The shadow of the 'Multiple Afterimage Fist' split into five and attacked Wuji from all directions. With the advantage of extremely fast speed, he would not let Wuji catch him. The shadows on the ring kept flashing and Wuji could only passively defend. The little things added up, and Wuji also took a lot of punches and kicks.
Wuji took a deep breath and circulated his Taiji Genuine Qi to form a huge vortex. Wukong's Multiple Afterimage Fist was met with a huge resistance. Wuji seized the opportunity to drive the whirlwind towards Wukong. Wukong reacted quickly in the face of danger and flew away close to the ground to avoid this crisis.
"Hehe! "I've cracked your move," Wukong said proudly.
"Wukong, your strength has improved so quickly!”Wuji had to admit that Wukong was harder to deal with than before. Wukong's fighting talent was extremely high. Perhaps this was the protagonist's halo.
"Wukong, be careful!" Wuji started to get serious. He quickened his steps and increased his speed to Wukong's level."So fast!" Wukong once again used multiple afterimages to escape. His middle index finger shot out true qi towards the afterimage. Wukong's real body paused for a moment. Wuji closed in on him and released Wukong's body.
Wukong exclaimed," Oh no, don't!”Wukong's scream sounded like a girl being raped.
Just like the last match, Wukong was once again squashed into a ball by Wuji. He was either up or down, left or right. Wukong's miserable cries resounded in the surroundings. With the help of the strength of his body rotation, Wukong was sent flying. Wukong's body clung to the surface of the ring and spun like a top. After a long while, he stopped. His body kept twitching as he faced the sky. His nose was flowing and his eyes kept rolling. It was as miserable as it could be.
"That? Dumpling, when I was hit by this move, was I also this embarrassed on the stage?”Tian Jin lowered his head and asked in a low voice with a red face,
"No, Tian Jin, when you were hit by this move, I used my superpower to make Wuji unable to move. However, my superpower could only control him for a second before it lost its effect. Master said that this situation would only occur when the opponent's strength exceeds mine by too much. Wuji is really strong!”。
" Thank you Dumpling " was still in a state of shock when he saw Wukong's miserable appearance. He replayed the situation in his mind and simulated all kinds of moves in an attempt to break this move. Unfortunately, there was only one answer, which was that there was no solution. He put down his mind and watched the subsequent development of the game.
Wukong stood up and shook his head to wake himself up." Damn it! "You, I'm going to get angry." He pushed his speed to the limit, and Wukong's figure disappeared from the arena, leaving only the sound of footsteps. He surrounded Wuji from afar.
Without waiting for Wuji to make any move, he seized the fleeting opportunity and revealed his figure to quickly attack. His moves were continuous and in one go. Wuji was like a roly-doll, allowing Wukong to hit him. Wukong sent Wuji flying, and he put his hands together in a Qigong posture,'Turtle Sect Qi Gong' to attack Wuji who was flying backward.
Wuji finally woke up from the tide of attacks just now. Before he could do anything, Wukong's Qigong Wave was already close to him. Wuji let out a long hiss and covered his entire body with Taiji True Qi to resist his super Qigong Wave. Bang! A loud sound came from the air. Wuji was blown away by the Qigong Wave. He lay on the stage with light smoke coming out of his body. The stage under him split open like a spider web.
Wuji patted the dust off his body and took out a mirror to look at himself. Fortunately, my hairstyle is not messed up! Dong! Everyone was struck to the ground by lightning. "It's my turn to play," Wuji said as if nothing had happened. She took off the weight on her body and threw it to the side to move her body.
"This guy has been wearing weight-bearing equipment during the competition? Heavens! What kind of monster is he!" Watching the battle, Tien Jin Fan was a little dumbfounded, finally realizing the gap between him and Everlasting.
"Impressive! " After such a long competition, Wuji still hasn't used up much of her stamina. It seems that she has made the greatest progress in the past three years," Turtle Hermit said in admiration.
" The match is getting more and more exciting. I'm so excited." Wukong was not shocked by Wuji's actions. On the contrary, he was looking forward to the next match. His tail was wagging excitedly as he faced Wuji with high morale.
Wuji's expression turned serious as he activated his genuine Qi to execute exquisite steps. His body kept flashing in the ring. Wukong concentrated his energy and attacked with 120% of his power. Wuji easily dodged his attack and concentrated his genuine Qi into his fists to perform the Crushing Fist. Wukong was blasted away like a cannonball. Wuji had the upper hand on the field. Whether it was in terms of strength, speed, or martial arts, the difference between the two was not just one level.
Wukong was like a cockroach that could not be killed. No matter what kind of damage he received, he could always stand up and fight the enemy, even if there was no advantage to speak of. Wukong, but I'm going to win this match!”。
Standing sideways, he gathered his true energy and poured it into his right arm." It's over, Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeve " was Wuji's strongest single-target martial art. His true energy shot out a light blue light that easily destroyed everything in front of him. The huge force carried Wukong and flew out. He only stopped after passing through a number of walls.
"Contestant Wukong has fallen out of the arena. Contestant Everlasting wins. "The champion of the World's Best Martial Arts Competition is Wuji from Wudang," the host announced.
After receiving the prize money and meeting with the crowd, Wukong woke up after being drenched in several buckets of cold water." I still lost. Next time, I will definitely beat you," Wukong shouted.
"Haha! You're still far from winning against me."
Wuji was about to treat him to a meal after earning the money when she suddenly thought of Wukong, the big eater. Wukong had eaten 480,000 yuan of food in the original novel and was still 80% full. The prize money earned by Turtle Hermit was only 20,000 yuan, which was just enough for the travel expenses. The bill from the restaurant was 100 meters long. She was speechless.
After buying some barbecue tools, condiments, and drinks from the store, they found a place near a mountain and a river to have a meal. The three senior brothers and disciples of Turtle Hermit gathered together for the first time. From being unfamiliar to familiar, Wuji finally had a little sense of identity with this world.
After the meal, the three old urchins left with their disciples and agreed to meet again at the next martial arts competition.
Before he left, Wukong remembered that he had left his Jingu Staff in the backstage lounge of the venue. Clint helped him go back to get it, and he never came back.
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