Chapter 423： Monkey King's game

As time goes by, the martial arts will continue. After the final four players are determined, the next is the semi-finals.

The players on the field are Leping and Monkey King.

In a vertical leap, Le Ping boarded the martial arts club arena, and his light and freehand movements immediately drew applause from the audience.

Le Pingang smiled and believed: "Monkey King, I will definitely defeat you this time."

"Do you know that kid on the stage?" Lan Qi squinted, leaning against the corner with her arms around her.

"Well, I met Bulma last time when I was searching for Dragon Ball. I was a very powerful master." Monkey King moved his hands and feet and prepared to step onto the martial arts platform.

Lan Qi chuckled, "The strength is so-so, but he looks very arrogant, wait a minute and teach him a lesson."

"Leping is very strong, but I will win." With a confident smile, Monkey King appeared in the ring.

At this time, the host of the martial arts club walked up with the microphone and gave a brief introduction to the players of both sides. After the host announced the opening remarks, the game officially began.

Suddenly, the whole venue fell silent.

All the spectators watched attentively. High-definition display screens were prepared around the ring. Some spectators who knew the situation of previous games directly looked at the pictures on the big screen.

Of course, masters like Turtle Fairy and others prefer to watch the real scene rather than capture it with a camera.

"Monkey King, I dare not slacken for a moment this year, just to beat you upright here." Le Ping smiled, as if paving the way for the upcoming victory.

"Can you beat me? I won't know until after the game." Monkey King believed himself.

"Humph!" Le Ping snorted coldly, his whole body's attention focused on Monkey King.

In the martial arts arena, both Monkey King and Leping held their breaths. Monkey King stepped back and forth, his body slightly floated down, and made an attack. When Leping faced Monkey King, he showed all his strength from the beginning.

"Take it!"

Le Ping took the lead in launching an attack, and saw that his whole body was leaning forward, his fingers curled up and placed on his chest, like a wild wolf in the desert, suddenly rushing over. Suddenly, the phantom flickered and appeared in front of Monkey King like a gust of wind. He raised his hands and slammed down towards Monkey King swiftly.

"Langya Fengfengquan!!"

Countless shadows of fists flickered, and the fierce fist wind cut through the air like a blade, resounding and shaking.

Facing Leping's outrageous attack, Sun Wukong suddenly flashed a light in his eyes, muttered "Remnant Shadow Fist" secretly, and his body kept shaking. Afterimages and boxing shadows continued to appear, Leping did not expect that Monkey King's speed was so fast that the previous attack had lost its original fierceness.

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, Le Ping also noticed this, stepped on the ground with one foot, and slid back several tens of meters, and then immediately changed his attack mode.

"Fuck the bomb!"

A dark red energy ball appeared in his hand, and then followed his finger control, constantly attacking Monkey King.

"Hey!" Monkey King grinned, suddenly jumped, his body appeared in the air seven or eight meters high. At this time, Caoqi bombs also made a 90-degree turn and impacted. Monkey King shouted, and the blue Qigong wave hit back.

boom! The two qigong waves collided in mid-air, immediately radiating brilliant light and violent energy.

"Hey, the guy named Leping is really amazing. My eyes are almost fading." Klin's strength is far behind Monkey King and Leping, his eyesight is gradually unable to keep up with the battle on the ring, "Qiqi, How are they doing now?"

Qiqi stared at the game with bright eyes like a bright moon, constantly moving with the figures of both sides of the battle.

"Brother Wukong has the upper hand and has a great advantage."

"Qiqi is right. The strength of the guy named Leping is not bad, but his breath has begun to be a little messy. In contrast, Wukong's performance is fairly normal." Lan Qi smiled proudly. Haha laughed: "As my little brother, won't it be easy to win the next game?"

"How big is the gap between them?" Klin rubbed his eyes and watched carefully, because the combat power was only 110, his naked eyes could not see the difference between the two sides.

"Of course, Wukong's anger is much stronger than the opponent, how can this kind of game not win."

Lan Qi squinted her eyes and said with a certain face. Of course, the strength of Monkey King is already very strong among the people on earth, 300 combat power is stronger than the gods of the temple, but in her eyes it is still not enough.

Hearing this, Klin just rolled his eyes silently.

This woman named Lan Qi, although she seems to be very tall, how does she look like a mad woman? He still prefers to believe in Qiqi.

The game continued. About fifteen minutes later, Leping's face began to turn pale and his breathing became rapid.

Although the end of the martial arts competition is generally difficult to determine as long as there is no winner, but like the current situation, there is no suspense about Monkey King's victory.

In the next attack, Le Ping rallied all his strength and performed the most powerful tricks, but Monkey King had already prepared. He suddenly swooped forward, and after receiving the opponent's attack, he immediately pressed his five fingers and punched him. When he came out, the violent power suddenly shot out from the tip of his fist and fell on Le Ping's body.

boom! A look of horror appeared on Leping's face, and his body flew out involuntarily.

"Leping, you lost."

The figure of Monkey King appeared in front of Leping out of thin air, flew close to him at the same speed, then turned over and kicked it down.

Leping's body suddenly fell off the court diagonally.

Monkey King wins!

"I actually lost again."

Le Ping fell into a dirt pit, his expression a little unbelievable.

After being silent for a while, Le Ping stood up without a word.

"Master Leping." Poole flew over from outside the field.

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do."

Le Ping took a deep breath and said to Monkey King, "It seems that my cultivation is still not enough, Monkey King, you are an opponent worth chasing. One day I will defeat you personally."

"I'm waiting for you." Monkey King nodded seriously.

At this time, the blonde host in a black suit ran over with the microphone and announced the result of the game loudly to the audience:

"The first game of the semi-finals, congratulations to Monkey King for his victory and advance to the final."

With the announcement of the host, there was a burst of lively cheers in the venue, UU reading www. These cheers from uukanshu.com are not only for Monkey King, but also for Leping. To be reasonable, the eyesight of the audience can not keep up with the battle on the ring. For them, Monkey King and Leping are rare masters.

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"Win!" Bulma jumped and cheered happily.

"Hey, don't look at whose disciple it is, Wukong, this kid, is really good."

In the auditorium, Guixianren wore sunglasses and his face was full of pride. Although his Guixianliu disciples were few, at least two disciples won the ranking, and one disciple entered the final.

Bulma said, "Goku has always been great, okay, it has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, that's what I taught."

Immortal Turtle glared at Bulma. Actually, Immortal Turtle knew that Sun Wukong had nothing to point him to, but it was the greatest comfort to him that the disciple was able to come out of the blue.