Swim Dragon Ball with Wukong

054. I don’t accept it.

Zhang Wutian's fist emitted a dazzling light.

However, from the perspective of Sun Wukong in the air, this approach is quite stupid.

Condensing all the Qi into the fist can indeed increase the attack power, but at the cost, the Qi dispersed throughout the body is drawn away, greatly reducing the defense power. Now Sun Wukong only needs one punch to knock down Zhang Wutian.

"A desperate move? It's stupid. It will only kill you."

Sun Wukong in the air made such a comment to Zhang Wutian on the ground, and then Zhang Wutian took action.

"Empty punch combo"

He punched at least 20 times per second, constantly waving his fists in the air, causing golden fist marks to fly into the sky. This was a large-scale barrage as densely packed as goldfish scattering seeds.

Countless fist seals formed a cone-shaped posture and surged towards Sun Wukong in the air.

"It's ridiculous that you plan to defeat me with this trick."

Sun Wukong didn't dodge or dodge, and of course he didn't perform the so-called swipe. He just waved a single fist and kept knocking away the punch marks shot at him.

Suddenly, the scene became particularly spectacular. Zhang Wutian on the ground kept shooting his fist seals into the sky like a base for launching fireworks. The neatly arranged fist seals were like the tide, and turned into chaos after hitting Sun Wukong who turned into a rock. flow, and then fly around in the air.The sound and light effects of this process are enough to amaze any audience.

Of course, this alone cannot defeat Sun Wukong, and Zhang Wutian naturally understands this.

Zhang Wutian's empty fist has a characteristic that shock waves cannot match, and that is flexibility.

Although its power is not as powerful as the shock wave that can be continuously strengthened, it is more flexible and can be released after it is sent out. This feature gives the user great freedom.

So, while Sun Wukong continued to deflect his empty fists, Zhang Wutian on the ground suddenly disappeared. He was mixed in the fist prints he launched and rushed towards the target in the sky.

His fist was still shining with light, but this time he did not emit the light, but locked it tightly in his fist.

Then, he finally came to Sun Wukong.

"Eat my punch"

Zhang Wutian, who was mixed in the fist seal, punched him, and then he swung it away.

"It's the same old routine." Sun Wukong, who seemed to be constantly deflecting punch marks, and was even a little numb, suddenly disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in place, and then he had already dodged to the other side. Sun Wukong, who had avoided Zhang Wutian's punch, immediately unfolded Fight back.

At this moment, Zhang Wutian concentrated all his energy on his fist. If he was hit by Sun Wukong, he would probably be killed on the spot.

"I knew you would use this trick"

However, Zhang Wutian's punch just now was actually a feint.

The seemingly powerful fist was actually not punched out with all its strength. Zhang Wutian reserved at least 9% of his strength just to deal with the afterimage punch that Sun Wukong might use.

Facing the direction where Sun Wukong was coming from, Zhang Wutian quickly retracted his fist, turned around, and punched his fist in that direction.

"That's right, I let you know on purpose."

This time Zhang Wutian still hit the afterimage. Sun Wukong used the double afterimage fist. His entity appeared behind Zhang Wutian and attacked again.

Seeing Sun Wukong's fist getting closer and closer, Zhang Wutian could only keep punching and watched helplessly as he was hit.

Then, Sun Wukong blanked out with a look of astonishment.

"Afterimage Boxing is not yours alone." The vivid phantom still stayed in front of Sun Wukong, and Zhang Wutian's voice came from the other side.

"What's yours is yours, just take this punch honestly."

Finally, Zhang Wutian's long-prepared fist finally hit Sun Wukong's abdomen.

After the first punch hit, Zhang Wutian did not hesitate. His other hand, which was also shining, clenched into a fist and hit Sun Wukong on the head.

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However, the second punch was intercepted by the opposite hand.

It was obvious that Sun Wukong took Zhang Wutian's first punch without defense, but Sun Wukong recovered instantly as if nothing was wrong, and easily received Zhang Wutian's second punch.

"Well done." He squeezed Zhang Wutian's fist with his palm, and a cruel smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face.

“But the portion is not enough”

He in turn punched Zhang Wutian in the abdomen, causing Zhang Wutian to hug his stomach.

At this moment, Zhang Wutian gave up all defenses because of the attack. It can be said that he was as fragile as paper.Sun Wukong's punch had an extraordinary effect, wiping out all of Zhang Wutian's health in one blow.

Then Sun Wukong clasped his fists with both hands and punched Zhang Wutian on the back, who was hunched over.

Zhang Wutian fell to the ground like a plane crashed, and his whole body hit the ring, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

When the smoke dispersed, Zhang Wutian was revealed lying on the ground.

"Contestant Zhang Wutian fell to the ground and started counting down."

Sun Wukong fell on the ring. He did not attack Zhang Wutian who fell to the ground, but quietly looked at Zhang Wutian who seemed to be unconscious.

As the countdown began, Zhang Wutian seemed to wake up after a brief coma, but he was unable to stand up.

"It hurts so much that I can't move."

"Am I going to lose?"

Although it was not the first failure, this failure was particularly different.

It's not that Zhang Wutian has never lost. When he first came to the Dragon Ball world, he was often abused by Sun Wukong. Later, he also lost to Tianjin Fan from another world several times, but that was just practice after all, and the current situation are completely different.

At this moment, realizing that he was about to lose to Sun Wukong, Zhang Wutian felt extremely unwilling.

Especially when he discovered that Sun Wukong, who had defeated him, actually looked bored. This indifferent look deeply stimulated Zhang Wutian's self-esteem and made the anger in his heart burn brightly.

"Asshole, defeating me means nothing to you?"

"Is this battle just a boring game to you?"

"Am I just a small stepping stone in your fighting career?"

"I'm not willing to give in. I'm not willing to give in."

"I am asked to bow down to a brat who is less than half my height, admit that I have failed, admit that my skills are inferior to others, admit that I am a weakling, and then gradually become a background like Leping and Tianjin Fan. "

"Is this the only level that I, Zhang Wutian, can do once I encounter a strong person? I can only lie on the ground and wait for failure?"

"It can't be done. It can't be done no matter what."

When the sunglasses host was about to count to 10, Zhang Wutian spoke.

"You win this game."

"But this battle is not over yet and I have not admitted defeat yet"

With difficulty, Zhang Wutian took out a fairy bean from his pocket and ate it.

The rules of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament prohibit the use of props. Zhang Wutian's foul behavior is equivalent to automatically giving up the game, but Zhang Wutian doesn't care. If you lose the game, you lose. However, as he said, the battle will continue. .

"Blow it up for me"

After eating the fairy beans, his injuries and fatigue were wiped away. Zhang Wutian jumped up, and a new fierce aura erupted from his body.

Seeing Zhang Wutian's appearance, Sun Wukong sneered.

"It's useless. What if I stand up again? It just makes me spend more effort."

"Then come here." Zhang Wutian's spirit was extremely excited, and he said without thinking, "It's just Vegeta, I will never lose to you."