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Chapter 423 Sweeping the world's first martial arts club

At this time, not only the audience and the host looked surprised, but even Sun Wukong, a user of the Turtle Sect Qigong, looked incredible.

"He actually... actually caught it with one hand?" Sun Wukong looked at Wan Jun blankly and said to himself.

However, Sun Wukong was stunned for only a moment. After knowing that his opponent was extremely powerful, he became excited.

"A strong enemy? That's great." Sun Wukong grinned and posed for a fighting attitude.

No matter who his opponent is, as long as he is strong enough, it can arouse Sun Wukong's fighting will.

"Do you think it's good?" Wan Jun smiled slightly, stared at Sun Wukong in front of him, and continued, "But you may have been wrong. For you, this battle is not good!"

After saying that, before Sun Wukong could reply, Wan Jun kicked his feet and the entire competition stage was broken in an instant. Wan Jun himself appeared in front of Sun Wukong in an instant.

"So fast!"

At this time, Sun Wukong had only time to sigh in his mind, and he flew backwards.

Since Wan Jun attacked Sun Wukong's head, Sun Wukong's brain lost consciousness at the same time while his feet were off the ground.

"Goku!"

After seeing this scene, several fellow disciples of Gui Xianliu hurriedly chased Sun Wukong who was still flying backwards.

Although they didn't know how big the gap between the two sides was, Sun Wukong was actually knocked away by a punch.

And seeing that the expression on Sun Wukong's face was already dull, it was very likely that he could no longer fight.

"That person is too strong, right?"

"I thought Goku could play with him for a while."

After seeing this scene, the audience watching the game began to talk a lot.

For these ordinary people with only 5 combat power, Sun Wukong is already a very strong person, but this person who should be the top of the pyramid was killed here in seconds.

"This person's combat power is too terrifying!" Even Piccolo, who was watching the game, had to start judging the gap between the two sides again.

If the other party still has hidden strength, even if Piccolo tries his best, it will not be possible to win the other party.

"Sponsor Sun Wukong fell out! Wan Jun won!"

After Sun Wukong broke a row of trees and stopped, the host of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association also announced Wan Jun's victory.

"What a wonderful showdown!"

After sighing, the host pulled the topic back again, "The next duel will be the second generation of Magic and the Badak player!"

With the introduction of the host, the onlookers also turned their attention back to the competition stage.

The strength shown by Piccolo and Badak before was also very strong. Although Sun Wukong, who was familiar to the audience, was eliminated, it did not affect the audience's experience much.

After all, only the winner will get more attention.

At the call of the host, Piccolo and Badak also entered the competition for Taichung.

Just now, Piccolo had seen Wan Jun and Badak's strength. After seeing Sun Wukong's defeat, he felt that the strength of these two people had completely surpassed him.

‘Where did these two guys come from?’

Compared to the puzzled Piccolo, the gods are more worried about the safety of the earth.

'These two are definitely not people on earth. What is they coming here for?' The God's worries make sense. After all, the strength of the earth is not strong now. If Badak really starts a killing indifferently, no one on this earth can stop him.

And there is even more than one opponent, and Wan Jun's performance is not inferior to Badak.

‘The combat power of these two people is really terrifying.’

The god sighed and could only shake his head secretly. The current situation was no longer something he could control.

I thought it would be enough to come to the ground to seal my clone, but now it seems that Wan Jun and Badak are the top priority.

Just as the god was thinking, the second generation of Magic Piccolo had already set up a fighting pose.

Although he could also feel the gap between the enemy and us, when it came to this time, he could not retreat.

"That stupid Mek."

Badak looked at Piccolo in a condescending manner, without any intention of being polite.

Although Badak is still avoiding Frieza, this does not mean that he will be afraid of other races.

"What did you say?" Piccolo, who was provoked by Badak, was furious, and clenched his fists with both hands and was about to attack Badak.

However, before Piccolo could make any moves, Badak appeared in front of him.

‘What a fast speed!’

After only these words flashed through Piccolo's mind, he instantly lost consciousness.

"Demon...The second generation of Demon players fainted!"

With the host's unbelievable expression, the semi-finals of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association ended like this.

Because Piccolo lost too quickly, the audience around him had not even reacted.

After the host's voice rang, the audience began to talk one after another.

"It's so fast, I didn't even see the Badak player moving."

"The players this year are all too strong."

Although everyone sighed that the overall strength of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association has been improved this year, there is no point in the game that ends in such a moment.

What everyone wants to see is a kind of game where strength is equal, punched and hard, and it is hard to solve.

"After the semi-finals, it will be the final of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association!"

"No one expected that it was the first time that Wan Jun and Badak who participated in the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association would enter the finals!"

"But the strength of the two is very strong! Since the first World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, this is definitely the most intense and powerful final confrontation!"

Under the enthusiastic guidance of the host, the audience who didn't know what to say was right felt that it was reasonable.

The upcoming finals are the two super strong "newcomers" this year. If these two meet, they will definitely look very good, right?

Under such thoughts, the audience's enthusiasm was ignited again and began to cheer Wan Jun and his two names.

"It seems that these people really want to see our showdown."

Wan Jun, who was standing next to the competition platform, saw Badak coming and said to him with a smile.

When Badak heard this, he turned to look at the shouting audience and said, "Sir, I want to compete?"

"Try it, I also want to see how strong the combat power of this world is."

Wan Jun, who has just obtained the Badak combat power, has not yet found a close opponent. Now, neither Sun Wukong nor Piccolo has grown up.
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