Lao Tzu is Ji Gong

The two instantly went from grinning to serious expressions.

The exact same movements, the exact same breath. Knees bent at ninety degrees, eyes looking straight ahead, hands clasped together at the waist!

Kamehameha!!!

Ha no ha no kung fu!

With each shout, the...turtle...ha...ki...gong...

The energy gathered in their palms grew stronger and stronger.

With a final roar, two streams of air instantly grew from the size of a palm to the size of a person and radiated outwards, turning the entire venue into a gray-white space with only white and blue light.

The two streams of air collided and generated a huge burst, growing larger and larger between the two people before finally exploding!

The commotion resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the two who had unleashed their power were sent flying backwards and collapsed to the ground.

Master Roshi, disguised as Jackie Chan, looked astonished: "I never taught this kid the Kamehameha, how did he do it?"

Goku, on the other hand, looked relaxed and said jokingly, "Kamehameha against Kamehameha! I did it, great!"

Everyone was stunned by the impact of this energy, except for Li Xiuyuan, who nodded in satisfaction. "This monkey is indeed a promising talent."

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar of cheers erupted from the audience!

"Great! Goku!" Bulma exclaimed happily.

Li Xiuyuan patted Bulma's head, thinking, "When I go on stage and show off, won't Bulma and Launch both submit to me?" He couldn't help but feel secretly pleased with himself.

The host stirred things up again: "This...is truly amazing! The legendary Kamehameha, which only Master Roshi knows, is actually known to someone besides Jackie Chan! That's incredible! Isn't that amazing?!" He then waved the microphone at the audience.

"Awesome! That's really awesome!"

"Sun Wukong, I love you!"

"That was absolutely fantastic!" The atmosphere in the audience was raised to another level!

Some even shouted, "I want to have your babies!"

Jackie Chan was also surprised: "When did this kid learn my special move?"

He then decided to test the monkey's skills again: "Hey! Try taking another one of my moves."

As he spoke, he suddenly unleashed his power, and the image of his body gradually distorted until it separated.

From one person, eight people surrounded Sun Wukong! The images, just like real people, launched a joint attack on Sun Wukong.

If the movements of these eight people were the same, it would be easy to deal with. However, after Master Roshi was tortured by the freak Li Xiuyuan, and his strength improved from the Perfect True Immortal to the Golden Immortal, the power of the Eightfold Shadow Fist has increased to a new level, and each shadow can be used in a different way.

They then hurled Wukong into the air, giving him no chance to catch his breath. The eight of them, with their sixteen hands and sixteen legs, moved with incredible speed, striking Wukong again and again.

All that could be heard were the sounds of collisions! Collisions! Some girls in the audience, like Bulma, couldn't bear to watch and closed their eyes, afraid of seeing something cruel.

Wukong, who had been relentlessly battered in the air, never fell down. He was relentlessly punched and kicked until finally, after a minute, when he thought he could catch his breath.

The eight afterimages merged into one, unleashing a final, powerful punch with unstoppable force, capable of shattering a wall. Wukong's body was slammed heavily to the ground like a cannonball.

With a loud "bang!", a large crater appeared instantly... and he lay motionless inside.

Chapter 680 Following the Same Method

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"Four!"

The host loudly announced the countdown. The audience buzzed with discussion. Some shouted, "Wukong, get up!"

Some were amazed by Jackie Chan's skill. The eight afterimages were completely beyond their expectations.

Some even shouted, "Champion! Champion!"

and many more.

The countdown continues.

"five!"

"six!"

"seven!"

"Eight!"

"Nine!"

Just as the last word fell, Sun Wukong's tail suddenly twitched.

"ten!"

Just a second before the host ended the countdown, Sun Wukong quickly stood up.

"Sun, Sun, the contestant has stood up! The match continues!" someone shouted excitedly.

Master Roshi, disguised as Jackie Chan, never expected that this monkey would be able to stand up after being hit by his Eightfold Afterimage Fist for a minute.

Li Xiuyuan nodded with even greater satisfaction. The fact that Goku, still only a mid-to-lower level True Immortal, could stand up again after being brutally beaten by Master Roshi reminded him of his own past battles against opponents far stronger than himself. Li Xiuyuan's expectations for Goku grew increasingly high.

"Ouch, that hurts!" Sun Wukong rubbed his face, which had been beaten into a pig's head, and cried out in pain.

"That move is amazing. Now, try mine." Sun Wukong looked at the old man with a serious expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wukong's figure began to slowly distort, just like Jackie Chan's, with more and more afterimages appearing.

"one!"

"two!"

"Three!"

The audience counted excitedly.

"Eight"

Sun Wukong used Master Roshi's signature move once again, just like he had done!

Jackie Chan was once again astonished, his mouth agape. "You! You little rascal! How can you imitate it exactly like that!"

"Then try mine!" Wukong seemed to have his fighting spirit ignited, and the blood of a warrior surged through his body once again.

"Ah! Ah ah! Ah ah ah! Ah ah ah ah! Ah ah ah ah ah!" Wukong shouted as he punched the old man who had just hung him in the air.

At this moment, he was no longer joking; he wanted to seriously determine a winner.

Faced with the sudden Eightfold Afterimage Fist, Jackie Chan looked helpless. He was being countered by his own signature move. Although he created this style of kung fu, Goku never played by the rules.

One moment a blur of afterimages making faces, the next a blur of afterimages farting, and so on, making his thoughts in disarray. But experience counts, and his strength far surpassed Wukong's, so he was still able to barely withstand each attack, preserving his dignity as the master!

But what happened next was completely unexpected!

"Ninefold Afterimage Fist!" Wukong shouted.

Suddenly, in addition to the eight afterimages on the ground, a afterimage descended from the sky, catching Jackie Chan off guard!

Goku knew that if he imitated even the final attack, it would be easily caught. So he wondered if he could add another layer to the Eightfold Afterimage. He did it on a whim, but to his surprise, it worked!

Wukong's comprehension and physical abilities are simply monstrous, but even the most monstrous can't compare to Li Xiuyuan! He is the youngest person in history to reach the Hunyuan Daluo Loose Immortal realm so quickly!

As he spoke, the last afterimage in the sky struck Jackie Chan with all its might!

"Bang!" Another huge crater appeared, and the arena of the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament suffered another devastating blow! My heart aches for this arena!

For the sake of the competition, the organizers used high-strength mixed tiles with new technology, in order to take into account the destructive power of these contestants, which cannot be judged by normal standards. However, they did not expect that the stage would still be riddled with holes. They wondered if the stage could withstand the impact as the competition progressed.

"Jackie Chan! Jackie Chan has fallen! Let's count down together!" said the host, Mai.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine..." The countdown is getting closer and closer to its end.

However, Master Roshi was, after all, a Golden Immortal. He had recovered within seconds of being hit hard on the ground, but for the sake of his pride—after all, he was quite old, and it would be too embarrassing to climb out of the pit—he decided to save face.

So, in the last few seconds, pretending to jump out at the very end can ease the awkwardness and also create a sense of suspense. Master Roshi couldn't help but admire his own wisdom and laughed heartily.

Master Roshi emerged from the crater and soared into the sky. He remained hidden until he disappeared from sight, then gathered his strength in mid-air!

"Hamehaha!" The Kamehameha mantra was chanted again, and a huge ball of light shot into the sky.

Startled, Lan Qi lunged at Li Xiuyuan again last night. However, this time, her Kamehameha was much more powerful than before. In order to still have a seat to watch the match and embrace the beauty, Li Xiuyuan secretly surrounded the arena with an energy shield.

When the Kamehameha struck the arena, it was devastating. Behind the thick fog, not a single tile of the arena remained; it was reduced to a wasteland, sinking deep into the ground.

The spectators nearby thought they were doomed, but after silently counting down for a while and realizing nothing had happened, they opened their eyes and saw the huge crater in front of them! They were terrified and drenched in sweat!

The host, still recovering from his initial shock, exclaimed, "Wukong! Where is Sun Wukong? Does anyone know where he is?"

He asked again, "Mr. Sun! Mr. Sun! Where are you? If you don't come out soon, we're going to..."

After two unsuccessful inquiries, everyone felt it was impossible for anyone to survive such severe damage. So the host announced: "The arena was completely transformed after being struck by Jackie Chan's massive energy ball, yet miraculously, everything except the ring remained unharmed. This is simply incredible! Jackie Chan's strength is terrifying! And Sun's whereabouts are unknown. Therefore, I now announce that the winner of this match is..."

Just as the host was about to say Jackie Chan's name, a voice called out from the air, "Wait a minute!"

Chapter 681 Wukong defeats Jackie Chan

Everyone looked up.

A figure grew larger and larger until it became clearly visible in everyone's pupils.