"what?"

　　 Mr. Big Bear stood up and stared at Monkey King in the sky.

　　 "You actually..." Tianjin Fan's three eyes stared like copper bells. Crane Immortal opened his mouth and stretched out his neck in disbelief and looked at Monkey King floating in the sky. Wukongshu is his housekeeping skill. Even his teacher Wu Taidou and old adversary Turtle Immortal don’t know how, and he is just It was taught to Tianjin Rice and Dumplings. If there is a fourth meeting, then only his cousin Tao Baibai, because the Crane Immortal once briefly taught Tao Baibai one or two key tricks of empty dance.

　　 But Crane Immortal never thinks that people like Tao Baibai will reveal the knack of dancing to outsiders.

　　 "Could it be..."

　　 Crane Immortal suddenly looked ugly.

　　 "Dumplings, did you teach Wukong skills to..." The Crane Immortal turned his head to look at the dumplings angrily, only to find the dumplings lying on the ground.

"What's going on? Dumplings, you..." Hexianren is a grandmaster-level figure after all. He even picked up the dumplings and checked for a while. "It's overwork and coma. It should have just been overpowered, bastard, no wonder Tianjin just now Fan is not an opponent..." Hexian scolded in his heart. He turned to look at Monkey King in the sky, with more fear than anger in his eyes.

　　 In mid-air, Monkey King and Tianjin Fan were floating quietly.

　　 After a slight silence, there was a buzzing sound. At the top of a wall, both Klin and Monkey King looked at the two flying in the air with envy and jealousy.

　　 "Strange." Suddenly Klin muttered, "This Tianjin fan seems to be surprised that the masked man can also dance air skills. Isn't it that he taught the air dance skills to the other party?"

"Perhaps it was the masked superman who saw Tianjin rice and dumplings using Wukong skills, and he learned it by himself." Monkey King said crisply, then frowned and became puzzled, "Weird, it's easy for me to learn tortoise style qigong secretly, but You can't learn how to dance in the sky secretly, and you don't have a clue at all, Klin, how about you?"

　　 "It's the same with me, it's really hard to learn the art of dancing empty space."

　　……

　　 The two talked about it. The corner of Tianjin Fan’s mouth suddenly curled up in the sky: "I know, Dumpling must have taught you secretly yesterday. Dumpling will talk to you by heart. He must have told you Wu Kong’s know-how through the phone, and then you will test it out. Now that this is the case, there is nothing to fear about your aerial dance, because aerial dance is easy to float, but it is impossible to do actual combat in the air without a lot of practice."

"Do you mean to have an aerial battle with me?" Sun Wuben smiled, "Tianjin Fan, I am afraid that you will be disappointed. This air dance technique is completely researched by me. I have used air dance for nearly three years. The power of air combat is still above the ground."

　　 "You bullshit!"

　　Tianjin Fan shouted angrily. He and Dumpling only learned how to dance in the air a year ago. Monkey King learned the dance in the air more than two years ago. Tianjin Fan absolutely doesn't believe it. Tianjin Fan still remembers that when he was with Sun Wuben, Sun Wuben told them that as long as he followed him, Sun Wuben would allow them to fly in the air in just three years.

　　 These words later became the verbal jokes of Tianjin Fan and Dumplings, and I took them out to joke when I had time, even when they went to Hexianren's family later, when they were practicing.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, see the real chapter on hand!" Tianjin Fan shot at Sun Wuben, and at the same time, Sun Wuben moved, and his movements were elegant and fast like a wisp of smoke passing by...

　　 "Why so fast?"

　　 "Is it true that he just said that he has practiced air dance for three years?" Tianjin Fan felt a bad feeling in his heart, but he had to send an arrow on the string.

　　 The two figures fought in the air.

　　 "Canopy!" "Canopy!" "Canopy!" "Canopy!" "Canopy!"

　　 I saw that Tianjin Fan was beaten up again and again. This round, he had completely become Monkey King's human sandbags, and he would beat him as he pleased.

　　 "This Monkey King is too strong!"

Tianjin Fan’s heart was shocked. Sun Wuben performed the dance technique, just like a fish in the sea. Any movement is extremely fast and slippery. In this heat, let alone he practiced for two years more than Tianjin Fan, but he has practiced three more years. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the four years.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　Tianjin Fan hovered in mid-air, looking angrily at Sun Wuben on the opposite side.

　　 "I can't win at all, I can only use that trick!"

　　 Tianjin Fan raised his hand, intersected his index fingers and thumbs, and placed it on the third eye.

　　Sun Fist is a unique technique created by Tianjin Fan. Originally, Tianjin Fan was unwilling to use such a technique because it was used for sneak attacks, and it was necessary to attack with Monkey King. Tianjin Fan couldn't erase this face.

　　 "Sun Fist!"

　　 With Tianjin Fan's violent drinking, a puff of breath appeared in his hand, and then emitted a strong light. For a while, the entire scene was plunged into absolute white light.

　　 "Okay, it's now!"

　　In the white light, human eyes will be unable to see because of the strong light, but Tianjin Fan has a third eye, which can see everything clearly even in the white light.

"Sure enough, this trick appeared." Sun Wuben closed his eyes. After seeing Dragon Ball, why didn't he know that Sun Fist was the most famous move of Dragon Ball. Although Sun Fist was created by Tianjin Fan, he almost learned it later. This move, and although this move is not powerful, it can save lives in some moments.

　　Z fighters used this trick many times to escape in front of powerful enemies.

　　 "Whoo~~"

Sun Wuben flew high in the sky with a weird route, facing the Sun Fist, Sun Wu was invisible. Although Sun Wuben's mind was as quiet as the sky, and he had the training of the inner family boxing force, he could deal with ordinary people with his eyes closed. Tianjin Fan, Monkey King was not so arrogant.

　　 Sun Wuben’s air dance was originally stronger than Tianjin Fan. At this time, he wanted to escape, and he was flying away high in the sky.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Tianjin Fan was suspended in the air, and gradually the white light around him disappeared, and his eyesight gradually recovered one by one. At this time, Sun Wuben also recovered his eyesight, so he flew back soon.

　　 "Is there any trick, take it out!" Monkey King said lightly.

"I……"

　　 Tianjin Fan squeezed his fist tightly and looked at Monkey King hard.

"I can't lose, I can't lose to him!" Tianjin Fan roared in his heart, his eyes gradually red, and he rushed to Sun Wuben, without dumplings, and the Sun Wuben in the air dealt with Tianjin Fan just like an adult. Just like a baby, I saw Tianjin Fan keep getting hits, but none of them could hit Sun Wuben, but even so, Tianjin Fan continued to attack Sun Wuben constantly. After all, Sun Wuben’s subordinates showed mercy with every blow, and Tianjin Fan was hurt. not heavy.

　　The battle continued.

　　 Gradually everyone saw it. Not only Monkey King, Kelin, Yamucha and others realized that Tianjin Fan was not an opponent at all, but ordinary audiences also saw that Tianjin Fan was fighting against it.

　　 "Canopy!"

　　 Tianjin Fan hit the ground heavily.

　　 "No, I can't lose, I must win!" Tianjin Fan stared at Sun Wuben with red eyes, struggling to get up, but his body aches and pains made his movements very difficult.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Monkey King landed on the ground.

　　 "Tianjin Fan, this time the champion of the martial arts tournament, you must get me a hand." Monkey King turned and walked to the audience.

　　 "Champion, I got it?" Tianjin Fan was taken aback, and then reacted.

　　 "Asshole, what do you mean?" Tianjin Fan roared.

"I didn't say earlier that the purpose of coming here has been achieved. If I didn't want to see what level you fell, I wouldn't be able to play this game. Therefore, this game..." Sun Wuben said that he had already reached the ring. Edge, and then he stepped out to get off the ring by himself.

　　静!

　　 All eyes on the scene looked at Monkey King who was walking off the ring.

"Out of... the loser... unexpectedly jumped out of the ring." The host shouted in surprise, "This really makes me wonder. The loser obviously has the upper hand, and unexpectedly surrendered... …"

　　 "Sun Wuben, you bastard!" Tianjin Fan roared.

　　'S words shocked many people again.

　　 "Is it Big Brother Sun Wuben?"

　　 Monkey King looked back at Monkey King in surprise.

"Tianjin Fan just called him Sun Wuben, isn't it the Sun Wuben? No wonder I think it has a familiar flavor! But...that Sun Wuben is really weak?" Sun Wukong said crisply, his voice a little uncertain, after all, the world has the same name. There are many people with the same surname.

　　 "Isn't it possible?" Klin blinked, "He is really the Monkey King? He hasn't seen him for two years. He is so strong, much better than me. Am I working hard to cultivate?"

　　 Gui Xianren looked at Sun Wuben walking towards Gao Yaqing with his mouth half open, and Mr. Yamucha, Bouma, Lanqi Turtle, and Oolong all stared at Sun Wuben in a daze.

　　In the front row of special seats.

Mr. Big Bear stared at the back of Sun Wuben in disbelief: "Is he the lightweight fighting star song god, the Sun Wuben who never defeated his opponent in the sixth round?" As a master in the fighting world, although Mr. Big Bear Being a heavyweight player does not mean that he doesn't pay attention to the masters of other levels, but the song **** Sun Wuben, ordinary people know, how could he not know.

"I'm so surprised!" The host's excited voice sounded, "According to Tianjin Fan's name, it seems that the real name of the masked Superman's defeat should be Sun Wuben. This is a very strange name, but this name must be everyone too. He is very familiar, because he is the real name of the **** of song who is famous in the world. Everyone knows that the **** of song is also an outstanding fighter. His boxing skills in the ring are as beautiful as his songs, giving people the enjoyment of art. To be liked by the fighting world, is this masked superman himself?"

　　 I saw the host running all the way to Sun Wu himself.

　　 "Mr. Monkey King..."

　　 "I don't want to be disturbed right now. As for whether I am a **** of song, guess for yourself." Sun Wuben waved his hand lightly, and the host was involuntarily pushed by a gust of palm wind and retreated to the other side of the ring.

"It seems that the possibility that the masked superman is Monkey King is more than 70%, but before everything is revealed, we can't say that he must be the **** of song..." The host began to talk endlessly and ran to Tianjin Fan at the same time. .

　　 "Go!"

　　 Tianjin Fan pushed him away, then glared at Monkey King.

　　 "Sun Wuben, come up, our battle is not over yet!" Tianjin Fan shouted.

"Tianjin Fan." Sun Wuben smiled and looked at Tianjin Fan, "Don't you think that you are already a master at the master level, your strength is stronger than that of the Crane Immortal, and you can already open the mountain to establish faction. Don't tell me that Sun Fist is Hexianliu's boxing style ~lightnovelpub.net~ instead of your own creation."

　　 "The Sun Boxing was created by me, and I also created other boxing techniques, but I didn't use them when I fought with you just now, but what about it?" Tianjin Fan shouted.

Sun Wuben naturally understands what Tianjin Fan called the other unexplained boxing techniques he created. They are nothing more than Sixiang Boxing, Four Demon Boxing, and Volleyball Boxing. These boxing methods have some surprises when fighting against masters of the same level. The effect, but in front of Sun Wuben's absolute strength, it has little effect like other boxing techniques.

　　 "For me, I am no longer interested in playing the next game. If you are interested, I will naturally give it to you. Moreover, at your level, Hexianren has not learned anything, do you admit it?"

"so what?"

"Don't you need other people to try the other moves you created? So, the next battle is the most suitable for you. Don't tell me that you can't win the Monkey King." Monkey Ben said indifferently. I was very speechless. Some Z fighters in Dragon Ball spoke very well, but characters like Tianjin Fan, Piccolo and Vegeta had very strong self-esteem, as if they wanted to persuade, and they couldn't speak directly.

　　 "I can naturally defeat that kid, but what can I do with us?" Tianjin Fan shouted, his voice was much quieter.

　　 "Just right, I am not interested in fighting that kid, so I leave it to you, don't you want to do it for you?"

　　 Tianjin Fan was silent. After a while, he snorted coldly: "Well, after all, you and me have to decide the winner, and there is no rush at this moment." He turned and walked off the ring and came to Crane Immortal.

　　 "Huh?" Tianjin Fan looked at the pale dumplings in a comatose seat in surprise.

　　 "What's the matter with the dumplings?" Tianjin Fanlian had a heart-to-heart call, but this time there was no word from the heart-to-heart call with dumplings.