Wukong and Cheng Long
"If this continues, the chances of victory will continue to decrease. It seems that I have to use my ultimate move!”Clint frowned and wiped the sweat off his face. A light flashed in his eyes as he began to think of something.
Carefully waiting for Thunder Cicada to descend to two to three meters high, Clint suddenly looked behind Thunder Cicada and revealed an expression of understanding, realization, and understanding.
Since it was only a competition and he was coerced by Buma to participate, Lei Chan was very relaxed. He did not care about winning or losing.
When he saw Clint's expression, he instinctively turned his head to look behind him. At this moment, Clint's attack arrived.
To Clint's disappointment, although Lei Chan was thrown out of the ring, he did not fall to the ground. Instead, he floated up again.
After that, Clint let out a loud shout, and a terrifying aura surged from his entire body.
With an aura of desperation, he rushed towards Lei Chan.
He jumped up to the same height as Lei Chan.
"Take my attack!" Clint shouted as his fist struck Lei Chan's vital points.
Lei Chan quickly landed on the stage and dodged the attack.
They would wait for Clint to land at the spot where he had landed so that they could launch a decisive attack.
However, Clint was not to be underestimated. He miraculously dodged the fatal blow.
The two of them fought again.
Clint's attacks were powerful and swift, each punch and kick as hard as steel.
Ever since he was encouraged by Wukong to have courage in the morning, he had made up his mind. Now, he finally remembered.
His movement technique was as fast as the wind, and his movements were as fast as a smoked rabbit. His attacks were fast and urgent.
It made Lei Chan feel as if he was in an endless sea. No matter what, he could not avoid its attack.
If it were any other martial artist, they would have been defeated by his attacks.
But unfortunately, Clint was facing Thunder Zen. After a long period of physical exhaustion, Thunder Zen's strength had long surpassed Clint.
"Get down!" Lei Chan suddenly extended a finger and pointed at Clint.
In an instant, a huge kinetic energy was exerted on Clint's body. Clint's movements suddenly paused, and his feet stopped. The stone slabs on the ground were shattered by the huge force, but the force did not weaken much. It pushed him all the way out of the ring, leaving a shallow gully that reached the edge of the ring.
After a short period of silence, the crowd suddenly burst into passionate cheers.
"There are only two matches left. The sixth match is about to begin. The winner of this match would compete with Lei Chan for the championship. Contestant Cheng Long and Contestant Sun Wukong, please come onstage.”The host began to guide the next match.
After the two of them walked onto the stage and were ready, the host stood at the side and announced the start of the competition. The atmosphere in the arena seemed to have frozen once again, making it difficult for people to breathe.
"Hah!" Cheng Long shouted in a low voice, and his body suddenly rushed forward. His rapid speed caused a few wisps of smoke to rise from the ground, and a gust of wind was generated.
His body was like a war chariot, fierce and fierce. With an aura that could not be underestimated, he suddenly rushed towards Wukong.
The moment when the dragon rushed in front of him, Wukong's body quickly jumped up and somersaulted in the air to avoid the dragon's attack.
"Idiot, do you think you can avoid the attack like this?”When Cheng Long saw this, his body suddenly shook. With a crack, his feet stomped on the ground and he quickly attacked the air.
"Wukong, be careful behind you!" Clint exclaimed in shock.
However, before Wukong could react, he was attacked by the dragon.
He was sent flying with a kick.
However, Wukong was still very smart at times. He used his tail as the propeller of the helicopter and flew back.
Then, Wukong calmly responded, his eyes fixed on Chenglong.
Cheng Long's expression was serious, and his eyes were shining. He looked at Wukong solemnly, and his aura surged, giving people a huge sense of oppression!
With a slap, Wukong used his hand to block the kick from Cheng Long. Then, he turned his body and quickly came to Cheng Long's side.
Before Cheng Long could react, he threw a powerful punch.
Cheng Long was shocked and frowned slightly. Wukong had already arrived by his side.
In the face of Wukong's fierce attack, Cheng Long didn't have time to move or dodge. He had no choice but to close his arms and prepare to receive Wukong's attack.
Wukong's punch landed heavily on Cheng Long's body, but Cheng Long bent his arms and easily received it. However, the intense attack still caused Cheng Long's arms to hurt, and his body was sent flying like a cannonball.
Cheng Long twisted his body, and the sound of bones cracking came from his body. He touched the place where Wukong had attacked, and his entire arm still felt numb.
"What a powerful punch. Wukong has really grown too much. Ordinary attacks are useless against him. What a terrifying kid.”Cheng Long's opinion of Wukong emerged in his mind.
Suddenly, Cheng Long's face began to turn red. His entire body swayed as if he was drunk.
"What happened? What happened to contestant Cheng Long? He was swaying as if he was drunk. Was it because he drank too much yesterday?”
"What's going on?" Clint's eyes were filled with doubt. With Cheng Long's strength, he shouldn't have gotten drunk during the competition!
"It's Drunken Fist!" Lei Chan remembered the original game and could tell at a glance that Chan had used the drunken spell.
"My deceased grandfather was also very good at this fist technique! Attacking the opponent when they were caught off guard.”Wukong calmed down and recalled his grandfather's trick.
His entire person became crazy. His eyes revealed a ferocious light, and his teeth were exposed from his mouth. Drops of saliva kept dripping down.
"Uh…what's wrong with Wukong?”Clint was shocked by Wukong's appearance.
Cheng Long was also very puzzled. At this time, Wukong suddenly flew over and bit him fiercely.
This shocked Cheng Long and he hurriedly dodged, but Wukong soon caught up and attacked him. Caught off guard, Cheng Long suffered several attacks from Wukong, his hair was messy and his face was covered in injuries.
"What kind of attack was that!"
"Violent Fist!"
"What maniac punch? It's obviously rabies!”Cheng Long roared in exasperation. He could no longer use Drunken Fist.
"The devil is ten feet higher than the Tao. As expected of the standard of the semi-finals. It's really exciting. It seems that the young contestant Sun Wukong is even better.”The host explained appropriately.
Blue veins popped out on Cheng Long's forehead. He suddenly gestured at Wukong with his hands and muttered to himself from time to time. This was hypnosis. Wukong fell to the ground and was brought into a deep sleep by Cheng Long.
"Referee, are you still not counting?"
The host questioned him, but under the insistence of Chan, he began to look at Goku for a few seconds.
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