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066, the fate of misfortune

066, Destined misfortune

An orange-red flame burst out from Zhang Wutian's body.

In contrast, a golden light burst out from Sun Wukong's body.

The two became shiny glowing bodies, as bright as the stars in the daytime. Even at a height of thousands of feet, it was enough for the audience below to clearly capture their place.

The two people, hundreds of meters apart, seemed to have a heart-to-heart relationship, and almost performed the same posture at the same time.

Combine your hands and place them on the waist, gradually condensing huge amounts of energy from the center of your palm.

That is the move named Turtle School Qigong.

Let’s not talk about Sun Wukong. Now Zhang Wutian is no longer Wuxia Among three years ago. When he comes to the Dragon Ball world, he can’t get into the Turtle Sect Qigong. It’s different from the one three years ago. Now Zhang Wutian has already turned this move into something of his own. Although the posture looks the same, by modifying the subtle movements and the strength of his moves, and combining with his own breathing rhythm, Zhang Wutian can now use the power of this move 120%.

"Turtle Sect..."

Sun Wukong condensed his strength, and huge energy condensed in his palms to form a spherical posture.

On the opposite side of him, Zhang Wutian was also constantly gathering his energy to condense all his strength into his palms.

"qigong!!!"

The next moment, the golden light column with a diameter of more than 1 meter broke through the constraints of Sun Wukong's palm and rushed towards Zhang Wutian with the momentum of destroying everything.

“Shockwave!!”

Compared to the name Turtle School Qigong, Zhang Wutian actually prefers to use this title to describe this trick. Since the Turtle Fairy Stream in this world does not need this name, Zhang Wutian patted the dust and picked it up and used it himself.

A beam of Turtle Sect was comparable to Sun Wukong's Turtle Sect, but the orange color was in a row and hedged towards Sun Wukong's Turtle Sect.

The Qigong waves of both sides collided fiercely in the air. This wave of momentum alone turned the venue below upside down.

This time, not only the debris, but even the people and trees were blown away.

Fortunately, there were quite a few masters in the venue, whether it was the Turtle Fairy or the Crane Fairy, or even the three disciples under Zhang Wutian's sect, all began to be busy saving the audience who were blown away, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

"Tell those two guys to stop. If this continues, it will be a life sooner or later!" Lolihe Xianren shouted while using the air-dance technique to intercept the person being blown away.

"Those two people are already selfless. Now our voices cannot be conveyed to their ears. Stop talking nonsense and save people quickly!"

"Old turtle, don't order me!"

The two old seniors were quarreling while saving people, and the younger generations naturally did not fall behind. Even King Chaiba and Pampt joined the ranks of saving people. As a martial artist, even if his personality is unbearable, he still has the obligation to help the weak. This is the iron rule that any school will definitely teach his disciples when he gets started. With these masters helping each other, no audience was seriously injured.

In the sky, Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong were still facing each other. Both sides refused to give in and tried their best to push the Qigong wave forward.

Neither side thought about playing tricks at this moment, but was pure, without any calculations to compete with their respective strengths, and the naked ones used simple power to decide the outcome.

Until now, the strength of both sides is still evenly matched. Zhang Wutian's characteristics caused that even if the gap between him and Wukong was widened for some reason, the gap would gradually be widened as time goes by. This characteristic makes him always at the same level as Wukong. Logically speaking, using skills to decide the winner is the best way for the two to fight. But at this moment, both Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong seem to have been crazy. They just want to defeat each other with pure power.

"I originally wanted to fight quickly, but this would turn into a protracted battle again? Is it obvious that my combat power was still ahead of me, and you chased me too quickly, Wukong!"

Zhang Wutian tried his best to attack, causing the blue veins on his forehead to burst out, but even so, the impact from the opposite side was still like a huge pound, making it difficult for him to break through anyway.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a little loose in his hand, and the impeccable power opposite seemed to have a slight fluctuation.

"What is that? Wukong is relaxed?"

The fluctuation disappeared immediately, but this subtle shake was enough to attract Zhang Wutian's attention.

Not long after, the feeling in my hand loosened again, as if the wall that had been blocking me had suddenly become shaky.

Zhang Wutian was not grateful, but instead became confused.

"What's wrong with Wukong? This shouldn't be the case with all your strength."

If the force is removed, the Turtle School Qigong feels that the force is gradually reduced, rather than unstable fluctuations like now. Zhang Wutian, who noticed this, gradually narrowed the intensity of the shock wave.

At the same time, when he noticed that Zhang Wutian began to stop his strength, Sun Wukong on the opposite side gradually retracted his strength.

Finally, the two stopped confronting each other, and at the same time, Zhang Wutian quickly moved to Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, what's going on?"

"Zhang Wutian, my stomach hurts so much." Sun Wukong covered his stomach and said distressedly.

"Stomach hurts?" Zhang Wutian was stunned: "Has he eaten something bad?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Wutian felt that Sun Wukong, who grew up in the mountains and forests, should not be that fragile, so he immediately used the ultimate method.

"Don't worry, no matter what the problem is, eat this fairy bean first."

"No! If you eat Xiandou, wouldn't I lose the game?" Sun Wukong was still holding on, but Zhang Wutian immediately glared at him: "What are the competitions now? Your body is more important. Listen to (Dad)!"

After being glared at Zhang Wutian like that, he has been listening to Zhang Wutian's words since he was 12 years old, Sun Wukong subconsciously shrank his neck, obediently obediently obediently, and ate fairy beans.

However, even after eating Xiandou, Sun Wukong's problem still did not improve, and she still felt a little cramped in her abdomen.

"It's useless to eat fairy beans. Is it a disease? Wait, is it..." Zhang Wutian was suddenly stunned. He thought of something and quickly helped Sun Wukong to fall to the ground.

"May I ask..." The host of the sunglasses wanted to say something, but Zhang Wutian didn't have time to care about him. He went straight to Bulma in the audience and said to her: "Bulma, please come and see Wukong."

"What's wrong with Wukong? Hello, I'm not a doctor, so it's useless to let me see."

"No, actually..." Zhang Wutian said something in Bulma's ear.

Bulma was stunned, then looked at Zhang Wutian with a strange expression and said, "Is this the first time?"

"It should be so, it's never happened before."

"Okay, leave it to me!" As Wukong's best friend, after hearing Zhang Wutian's words, Miss Bulma had no choice but to take on the commission.

Then Zhang Wutian came to the host of the sunglasses and whispered something to him.

The host of the sunglasses was also stunned. It can be seen that his facial expression was extremely exciting. After waiting for a while, when Bulma came to a conclusion, the host of the sunglasses accepted his fate and announced the result of the competition.

Through the microphone, the host of the sunglasses said weakly: "Because Sun Wukong suddenly felt unwell and gave up the battle, I announced that the final winner of this game was Mr. Zhang Wutian, who is the well-deserved number one in the world!!"

Although the words that are well-deserved are used, the sunglasses host's words are extremely weak and seem to be inconvincing at all.

The cheers from the audience were also weak. Although the two of them had a huge upside down before, the ending was so boring that it even made people think of whether there was any collusion in it.

However, Zhang Wutian didn't care about other people's opinions, so he came to Sun Wukong and Bulma.

"Zhang Wutian, what is the menstrual period? Can't this disease bean cure?"

Facing Wukong Tian’s simple question, Zhang Wutian said with a strange expression: “This... Miss Bulma, I sincerely ask you, please teach Wukong the common sense as a woman.”

Although I always thought that Bulma, a woman, would be abusive, this time, Zhang Wutian deeply felt how lucky it was to have such a best friend.

"You don't need to say that I will do this too. It's because I've been following you guys, Wukong is not like a girl at all. You get out of the way! I want to teach Wukong about girls well."

Only this time, facing the domineering Bulma, Zhang Wutian did not dare to resist at all. As the world's number one master who has been ranked for the rest of the time, he obediently retreated.
Chapter completed!
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