Dragon Ball Guilty

Chapter 48 Sun Wukong is also very perverted



The quiet breathing made Feng Zi frown, and Sun Wukong stood up unsteadily, with a bright smile on his face.

"I won't fall down so easily!" Sun Wukong's martial arts uniform looked tattered and tattered, like a beggar, due to being hit directly by the fist. As Sun Wukong spoke, he tore off the cloth covering his upper body, exposing his weak body.

Feng Zi looked at Sun Wukong with interest, and smiled slowly: "I don't like fighting in which the opponent is solved at once. What I enjoy is the pleasure in the fighting process. Wukong, use all your strength!"

Sun Wukong nodded, and took up his stance again, still using the Guesen style's starting stance. The difference is that his eyes have been cautiously staring at Feng Zi's feet.

"It's so amazing. Sun Wukong player actually stood up! This will be a wonderful game, please wait and see." The host explained in an emotional voice, and the atmosphere in the audience reached a climax again, and the sound of received overwhelming cheers and shouts.

Feng Zi and Sun Wukong stared at each other, with strong fighting spirit and murderous intent in the air, and the momentum of the two people collided invisibly.

"Inch fist!" Feng Zi shouted loudly and took the first step forward. As the saying goes, you have a head start and are magnificent!

Sun Wukong was not slow to react. His eyes seemed to have never been focused on Feng Zi's feet. The next moment, his body turned into a gust of wind and rushed directly towards Feng Zi's face. The speed was so fast that the air he passed by was also affected by it. Give way to both sides.

In the eyes of the audience, two blurry figures reflected each other in a short moment and fell into a close fight.

Relying on the power of the inch fist, Feng Zi did not hesitate at all, and made a simple and direct punch with the right elbow, which was extremely fierce.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and he quickly retreated to avoid the punch.

With a cold snort, Feng Zi's legs followed and swept over. Mixed with the strong autumn wind blowing away the fallen leaves, it violently hit Sun Wukong's chest.

"Opportunity!" Sun Wukong seemed to have noticed something, and his spirit was shaken. After his figure blurred for a while, four Sun Wukongs appeared on the ground.

The host saw the scene in front of him and quickly explained: "Player Sun Wukong used a unique trick to defeat player Klin. How will player Feng Zi use this trick to defeat him?"

Feng Zi's fierce and violent legs hit one of the Sun Wukongs. Immediately, the figure disappeared without a trace, as if it was invisible in the air.

Scanning the afterimage in front of him, Feng Zi thought to himself: "Afterimage Fist? This technique may be useful for that bald head, but for me, it has no effect at all!"

Feng Zi didn't feel any nervousness at all, and stood there with an indifferent expression.

Suddenly, several Sun Wukongs attacked together, causing chaos in Feng Zi's vision.

In the rest area, Jackie Chan's expression changed and he exclaimed: "No, Wukong's afterimage fist is useless against that guy!"

Just within one meter of Sun Wukong, Feng Zi smiled.

"Eight-handed fist!" Feng Zi's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his fist moved in an instant.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Countless fist shadows intertwined together, and Feng Zi's nearly sonic fist made the air-piercing sounds ring out frequently. The strong wind of the fist blew behind him, causing the purple hair on his head to flutter wildly, and the clothes on his chest stuck to his body and flew back.

The surrounding air seemed to become thicker, and with Sun Wukong as the target, his afterimage instantly disintegrated. In an instant, his true body was exposed, and the cold fist tore through the air at extremely fast speeds, hitting Sun Wukong's chest and Head, the moves are simple and direct, but murderous.

"Ah!" Sun Wukong was thrown in mid-air, leaving shocking wounds on his body.

The entire audience took a breath, and the battle scene just now was lingering in everyone's mind.

"It's too scary. Player Feng Zi knocked down the powerful Sun Wukong player like he was punching a sandbag! Then, let's start the countdown now!" The host did not let go of any highlight of the game and immediately jumped from surprise. After coming back to his senses, he explained in a horrified tone.

Faced with this result, almost everyone present did not expect Feng Zi to be so strong. There was a rare moment of silence in the venue. UU Reading www.uuknshu.net The audience in the auditorium then erupted into bursts of noise and cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami, which was obviously a kind of admiration for Feng Zi's powerful power. with excitement.

"10, 9, 8...2..." Just when the host was about to read "1" into the microphone, Sun Wukong, who was lying on the ground, climbed up with difficulty, with an unusually determined expression on his face. .

"I won't lose to you, Feng Zi!" Sun Wukong spat out blood mixed with blood, clenched his fists, stared into Feng Zi's eyes, and said in an unshakable tone.

All the spectators were stunned. They seemed not to have expected that Sun Wukong could still stand up under such a crazy blow.

After a moment of silence, applause that was several times louder than before broke out, and all the audience generously gave their applause to Sun Wukong.

On the ring, Feng Zi's eyes remained unchanged, and he whispered: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your injuries?" Feng Zi remembered that in the battle just now, his fists broke at least three of Sun Wukong's ribs. Being able to stand up under such circumstances was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Sun Wukong suddenly bared his teeth and said: "It hurts, damn Feng Zi!" After saying that, Sun Wukong clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes were about to burst, and his forehead had tendons protruding, and it was trembling slightly. At the same time, Sun Wukong moved his body with his hands. The crackling of the joints also rippled throughout the body, and the "crackling" could be heard very clearly.

After a long time, Sun Wukong wiped the sweat from his forehead, grinned at Feng Zi and said: "The bones are connected, let's continue fighting!"

Feng Zi said calmly: "Yes, after the martial arts meeting is over, I will take you to kill monsters!"

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