Dragon Ball: Wukong is my brother
30 Wukong vs Turtle Hermit

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Turtle Hermit cried out in pain. He was hit hard and flew backward, smashing the wall on one side of the ring into pieces.

"Aiyo, aiyo! You brat, you even hit your master!”

Turtle Hermit covered his face and grimaced as he got up, yelling in exasperation.

"Grandpa Turtle Hermit, you finally admitted it, hehe!”

Sun Wukong chuckled, then his expression turned serious," Grandpa, show me your true strength. Otherwise, it won't be glorious for me to win!"”

" This kid actually saw through my hidden strength…"

Turtle Hermit was shocked. It seemed that Sun Wukong's control over qi had really reached the advanced stage, and he could even sense it!

"Alright, then I'll use my true ability to fight you!”

Turtle Hermit spread his legs and stood still, clenching his fists as he growled.

A large amount of Qi surged out of his body and quickly surpassed Clint. Then, it continued to rise until it reached the same level as Sun Wukong.

His entire body was surrounded by energy, and he looked completely different from the lazy old man from before.

"Eh?"

Behind the wall of the arena, Sun Wufei raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The qi on Turtle Hermit's body was almost the same as the two of them!

This old man was really good at hiding!

"Master Wu Tian is amazing! I thought I had already surpassed him!”Clint looked at Turtle Hermit in a daze, his forehead sweating.

" Clint, don't be discouraged. Your potential is much stronger than Grandpa Turtle Hermit's. As long as you work hard and cultivate, you'll surpass him very soon!”

Sun Wufei cheered Clint on. After a pause, he said," After this Martial Arts Conference ends, you can go to Carlin Tower with Wukong and me. It's time for you to snatch the Super Holy Water from Immortal Carlin!”

"Super holy water? What was that? Immortal Carlin?" Clint was confused.

"It's like this…"

Sun Wufei whispered into Clint's ear.

On the arena, Turtle Hermit and Sun Wukong fought again.

This time, Turtle Hermit's speed was obviously much faster. When Sun Wukong kicked Turtle Hermit, Turtle Hermit immediately turned around and kicked Sun Wukong back.

Both sides fought back and forth, and cracks began to appear on the ground above the arena.

"This is too exciting! The battle was too intense! We can see that Contestant Sun Wukong and Contestant Cheng Long are using all their skills at this moment. Contestant Cheng Long seems to be at a disadvantage. How should he deal with it?”

The referee's explanation made Turtle Hermit frown in displeasure.""Nonsense! Which eye of yours saw that I was at a disadvantage? It was clearly a draw!"

"Looks like I have to show my true ability. Otherwise, I'll be looked down upon by these little fellows!”

With a sway of his body, Turtle Hermit suddenly swayed as if he was drunk.

"Grandpa, what's wrong? Are you okay?”

Sun Wukong went forward to check with concern, only to be punched in the head by Turtle Hermit.

"Aiyo! What are you doing? It hurts!"

Sun Wukong glared at Turtle Hermit, but he was kicked in the chin again. He covered his face and grimaced in pain.

"Wukong, that was Drunken Fist, not Drunken! Be careful!" Sun Wufei shouted.

The best way to deal with the Drunken Fist was, of course, to get drunk. However, Sun Wukong had never drunk alcohol in his life, so how would he know what it felt like to be drunk?

"Drunken Fist?"

Sun Wukong was stunned. Then, he waved his hands. I don't care what fist you use, just fight!"

With a stomp of his foot, he rushed up and kicked out.

Turtle Hermit's body swayed strangely. His kick missed, and then his elbow landed hard on the back of Sun Wukong's head.

"Wow! It hurts!"

Sun Wukong roared and retaliated. However, he did not hit him. Instead, his stomach was hit by another knee.

Even Sun Wukong's body could not take the continuous heavy injuries. Cold sweat broke out on his face.

"Wukong, you idiot! Use your qi to sense!" Sun Wufei had the urge to cover his face when he saw this, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Use qi? That's right! I don't have to watch his actions!”

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment before he came to a sudden realization. His face was filled with fighting spirit again. Drunken Fist or not, it was all about the situation. When the body moved, the qi in the body would change.

As long as he could sense it, he could predict it according to what Immortal Carlin had said. The Drunken Fist was nothing!

Clenching his fists, Sun Wukong rushed toward Turtle Hermit again.

It was still the Drunken Fist, but this time, Sun Wukong sensed the change in the path of the fist through the flow of qi and easily dodged it. Then, he kicked Turtle Hermit to the ground and scratched him on his neck.

"You, you, why are you acting like a monkey?”

"Hehe, this is called Monkey Fist!"

“……”

Turtle Hermit was furious." Wukong, don't be so smug. I still have a lot of skills that I haven't used yet!"”

"Is that so? Then Grandpa, hurry up and use it, or it won't look good if you lose like this, hehe!”Sun Wukong laughed.

Sun Wufei, who was behind the wall of the arena, suddenly changed his expression. He felt the Qi on Turtle Hermit's body suddenly become violent.

Could it be…

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