Sun Wukong had never expected Number 17 to have such a move.
Looking at these continuous air bullets that were as dense as a drizzle, he kept dodging them. If he really couldn't dodge them, he would use his arms to block them.
It was also at this time that Number 17 saw the gap between Sun Wukong's hand and the Qi Bullet and rushed towards Sun Wukong.
"Bang!"
He punched out.
However…
He did not hit Sun Wukong's chest, but was blocked by Sun Wukong's palm.
Moreover, he saw the other party smile.
He instantly reacted.
Could it be that Sun Wukong was waiting for him on purpose?
His guess was right. Sun Wukong did it on purpose.
This was because Sun Wukong knew that it would be difficult for him to approach Number 17 on his own accord because the other party had unlimited energy. However, he could lure Number 17 to come up on his own accord.
Now, it seemed that his method was very successful.
Number 17 was about to retract his hand, but Sun Wukong grabbed him.
He pulled it closer with all his might.
"Bang!"
At the same time, the other fist was already aimed at Number 17's chest.
"Bang! Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, dozens of punches had been thrown out. The energy barrier that was absorbing energy in all directions emitted sizzling sounds and kept exploding.
Sun Wukong raised his fist.
"Ha-!"
He gathered all the power in his body and threw a devastating punch at Number 17's energy absorption barrier.
"Pa-!"
The energy absorption barrier was instantly destroyed. Sun Wukong's punch landed directly on Number 17's chest.
Sun Wukong released Number 17's hand and placed his hands on his waist.
"Turtle-Sect-Qigong-"
"Bo-!"
"Ha!"
A supreme energy condensed into a Turtle Sect Qi Wave and rumbled towards Number 17. The clouds surged and it was terrifying.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The powerful energy bombarded No. 17's body, and smoke rose up. No. 17's body fell rapidly.
When Sun Wukong saw this scene, he instantly reacted. His face was full of embarrassment,"Ah! He didn't seem to have grasped his strength well!”
He quickly flew up.
He hugged Number 17 to prevent him from falling into the volcano.
He removed his state and returned to his normal state.
He hurriedly apologized to the embarrassed Number 17,""No. 17, I'm sorry. I couldn't control myself just now, so I…"
Number 17 smiled with difficulty.
"I'm fine!"
At the same time, he also realized that there was still a huge gap between him and Sun Wukong. He originally thought that he was only 30 times weaker than his Ultimate King Realm Fist.
Now, it was only twenty times, and he could not even withstand it. He had to train with all his might.
However, after experiencing such a battle, his combat strength had increased quite a bit.
Sun Wukong looked at Number 17, whose face was covered in blood and had a huge wound on his chest. He asked again,"Are you really alright?"
Number 17 really wanted to scold Sun Wukong for being a blockhead. He was already in such a state, yet he still asked if he was alright?
There must be something wrong?
However, could he say that he had something to do? Obviously not. Otherwise, where would he put his face?
"I'm fine!"
Sun Wukong could clearly see that the wound on Number 17's chest was healing at the speed of the naked eye.
"Ah, Number 17, how did your wound heal by itself?" he asked in shock.”
Number 17 only smiled. This was the ability to regenerate mechanical cells. However, he did not tell Sun Wukong because this was his trump card.
If he revealed his trump card to others, wouldn't he be in danger?
Sun Wukong was even more curious when he saw that Number 17 only smiled and didn't answer him. Just as he was about to continue asking, he felt his body floating.
His spiritual power was a little dazed. He immediately understood that his spiritual power should have been exhausted.
"No. 17, my spiritual power is exhausted. I'm going out first. After I come out, we'll compete again!”
"Whoosh!"
Sun Wukong's figure instantly disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
With his sudden disappearance, No. 17 fell again.
He fell to the side of a volcano, his thigh right in the middle of the sea of fire.
The sea of fire continued to melt Number 17's thigh.
Number 17 couldn't help but curse,"
"Sun Wukong! You're not just a monkey, you're a real dog!”
At the same time, the ground of the Super Mental Time Room was quickly recovering. It had been exactly an hour since the last time it recovered.
Outside the Super Spiritual Time Room.
Lin Fan's consciousness rang out.
"Beep. Disciple Sun Wukong has increased his basic combat strength: 3 billion. Master received a double increase: 6 billion."
"Host's current basic combat power: 36 billion.”
"Beep. Disciple No. 17 has increased his basic combat strength: 3 billion. Master received a double increase: 6 billion."
"Host's current basic combat power: 42 billion.”
Lin Fan suddenly heard the system's notification. His mood was like a pot of burning fire. It was hot. This was great. Another 12 billion.
It didn't disappoint me at all.
Battles were indeed more effective than boring training.
In the future, when he took in more disciples, should he pull them together to compete?
That way, he could watch the competition and his combat strength would soar.
He poked his slender fingers.
He thought sweetly," This seems to be a very good idea, but there must be a reason. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so desperate. Not everyone is a martial arts fanatic like Wukong."”
"By the way, I can hold a Lin family disciple competition. When the time comes, I'll give some good rewards. It will definitely attract everyone to compete desperately!”
"Not bad, this method is really not bad!”
"Master Lin Fan!"
Just as Lin Fan was deep in his thoughts, a magnetic voice rang out.
Just by hearing the voice, he knew that it was Sun Wukong.
He opened his eyes and smiled.
"It's out!"
Sun Wukong nodded happily.
Clenching his fists, he said happily,"Master Lin Fan, I feel like I've improved a lot!”
You improved a lot? Then I'll double it!
However, Lin Fan wouldn't say this out loud. Instead, he encouraged,""Continue to work hard. You've just started.”
? Sun Wukong didn't get carried away because he knew that he still had a long way to go. His goal was to catch up to Lin Fan's master.
Thinking of this…
? He immediately said," Master Lin Fan, please teach me the way to become a god!"”
"I want to fight you earlier!"
Lin Fan wasn't afraid of Sun Wukong at all, so he didn't have anything to hide,""Sure, you should rest well for the night. Come and find me tomorrow. I'll teach you how to control your aura!”
Originally, he wanted to tell Sun Wukong that as long as six righteous Saiyans focused the light of their righteous hearts on one of them, they would become the Super Saiyan God. However, after thinking about it, he decided against it.
Because at this moment, Sun Wufan's daughter-in-law, Beadley, was not pregnant yet. Even if she was pregnant, she had not formed a fetus. Without the addition of her granddaughter, Xiaofang, Sun Wukong could not have become the Super Saiyan God.
"Control your aura?" Sun Wukong didn't quite understand. Wasn't controlling one's aura a very basic cultivation?
Why did he still have to teach?
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