Chapter 195 Treatment

"The match begins!"

Ye Xun couldn't fight Sun Wukong with all his strength, that would kill him, so he controlled his fighting power to about 500, just as a warm-up for Sun Wukong.

He roared, ran quickly, and turned into a phantom in an instant. Sun Wukong was not idle either, and Ye Xun's movements were clearly seen by him. He slightly bent his body, and suddenly started, rushing towards Ye Xun like a tiger coming down the mountain.

The distance of more than ten meters was almost like zero distance. The two kept moving back and forth, as if they were catching chickens, provoking each other but not letting each other catch them.

In the criss-crossing, the two also used various grappling techniques, trying to lock the opponent in the first place, but the two people's skills were too good, and various unlocking and anti-grappling skills emerged one after another. Because the two people tacitly controlled their fighting power below 500, many martial artists who studied qigong held their breath and concentrated on tracking the speed and movements of the two.

Such an interesting scene came. The audience could not see anything and was speechless. However, the warriors had different expressions, such as surprise, fear, and solemnity. Anyway, they were like a group of cats attracted by a cat teaser. Almost everyone rolled their eyes at the same frequency as the two people on the ring changed.

Obviously, the warriors were the real audience. They enjoyed watching it. Even if they were only 100+ warriors, they could roughly feel the movement and confrontation of the two people as long as they practiced qigong. It was better than the audience being in the dark.

"These two people are very fast and have profound skills!"

"Well, I think Ye Xun is faster."

"Did you notice that Sun Wukong used a kind of kung fu similar to the residual image fist."

"Illusion, it is indeed an illusion!"

The phantoms of the two people in the eyes of the warriors kept attacking each other's phantoms, setting traps for the other party to drill, but being deceived by the other party's phantoms. This is not only a comparison of body skills, but also a competition of fighting skills.

Sun Wukong's face was full of smiles. He knew that he couldn't beat Ye Xun now, but he had to keep up with Ye Xun's movements anyway. When he thought of this, the Saiyan gene began to take effect. He sped up and moved sideways, just about to avoid Ye Xun's kick. There was actually a safe distance of four or five meters between the two, but the so-called four or five meters distance was almost zero for people with a combat power of more than 500!

The two figures crossed and flashed, and then they both started to collide!

In fact, Ye Xun was not willing to collide with Sun Wukong. It was actually very simple. He knew that the Saiyans had amazing physical resistance to blows, but considering that his combat power far exceeded Sun Wukong, it was not a bad idea to have a good collision.

Sun Wukong needed to win this championship because he had communicated with Krillin before. The two of them studied with Teacher Wu Tian and could not eat and live. As long as Teacher Wu Tian paid, they could take the bonus and give it to Teacher Wu Tian, ​​just as paying tuition, and they could also let the old man buy more delicious food. How great it would be.

In a duel between masters, a small mistake could determine the final result of the match.

Ye Xun's body also made a forward movement, and when the two were about to touch, he grabbed one of Sun Wukong's fists. Seeing this, Sun Wukong reacted in time and struggled hard, but Ye Xun's grip was amazing and he held it tightly.

While the left hands of the two were competing in strength, their right hands were still fighting quickly, and their legs were moving tacitly towards the edge of the ring.

Ye Xun used dozens of "pulse knocks" in a row, and Sun Wukong was able to dodge them all. Moreover, when Ye Xun used a "torsion knock", Sun Wukong's already short body showed his advantage, and his shoulders actually violated the rules and made a thirty-sixty degree rotation.

"Fuck?!"

This cry was not only from Ye Xun, but also from everyone present. This is also possible? !

Ye Xun failed to dodge this time and was blown away by Sun Wukong's right hand that broke free. However, Ye Xun was a super soldier who was far superior to ordinary soldiers. He calmly blocked the blow with his palm. Otherwise, someone else would have been seriously injured by this punch.

However, Ye Xun was Ye Xun after all. After blocking the blow, he took a step back, then slapped the ground with both palms at the same time, and kicked his legs in the air with the help of the ground, hitting Sun Wukong!

"Beautiful!" Tien Shinhan's face condensed and he cried out secretly. This move of turning the passive into the active was really a stroke of genius. Even Jackie Chan, who was so picky, could not help but nod.

Yamcha covered his mouth and thought to himself: "Wukong used his short stature to catch Ye Xun off guard. It was the same. Ye Xun used his height and long legs to forcefully crush him back. These two guys are martial arts geniuses. I have to work harder!"

Sun Wukong was hit in the body by Ye Xun's leaping kick. His body staggered back, but in order to avoid Ye Xun's pursuit, Sun Wukong immediately did more than ten backflips to widen the gap between the two.

Everyone sitting in the audience nodded. Widening the gap was the right choice. If they were to fight, Ye Xun would have many subsequent changes, and Sun Wukong would only suffer losses. It would be better to retreat and disrupt Ye Xun's "one-shot".

Ye Xun glanced at the surface of the ring that was smashed by his palm and smiled awkwardly. He actually paid attention to controlling his strength, but the combat power of more than 200,000 was so domineering.

Ye Xun stood up and moved his feet, squinting and laughing. What he did just now was considered a warm-up exercise. Sun Wukong patted the dirt and prepared for the next battle.

It was really interesting to fight with Ye Xun. This fighting style was very unique. When he used the "pulse knock", being able to counterattack was already the limit of his current change of moves. However, Sun Wukong thought he was very strong. There were very few people who could take the initiative and suddenly use force to knock him out.

Even when Master Turtle was being chased and beaten by me, he chose to use defensive means to withdraw first.

Sun Wukong's mouth corners were slightly raised, his eyebrows were raised high, and the whole person seemed to be suddenly full of power.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three consecutive steps, three angles, three directions, three phantoms appeared, afterimage fist. This running method is very time-consuming, and it should be very slow, but Sun Wukong completed it in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, he had jumped in front of Ye Xun, and his fist shadow was like the wind, wantonly venting. The three phantoms actually surrounded and beat him at the same time in a very strange way. Ye Xun's body did not move. He closed his eyes, listened to the wind and identified the position, and threw a punch to the back.

This punch was almost there, but it did touch Sun Wukong's hair. Ye Xun twisted his body sideways and threw another punch, which missed again. He suddenly exerted force on the spot and did a roundhouse kick.

This kick hit! Sun Wukong retreated, his forehead was full of sweat. It seemed that his afterimage punch was indeed a bit childish. For a master with eyes like lightning and nerve reactions beyond ordinary people, it was simply a waste of time.

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What, I'm not saying that I'm going to stop updating this book, but I'm planning to prepare a new book, because it's actually very easy for me to update twice a week. As an online writer, it's the basic mentality to judge the situation and adjust the writing strategy in time. If one book doesn't make it, I'll just start another one. To be honest, it's hard to make money by writing books. Cry.jpg