Seeing the surprised looks from everyone before him, Wukong roared to the heavens, "I am..."
"Super Saiyan Son Wukong!!!" With
a boom,
the golden aura emanating from Wukong multiplied several times.
The overwhelming pressure, like the sky falling, shook the entire open playground.
Dai Mubai and Tang San's throats suddenly felt sweet.
"Puff!"
They both spat out blood, as if struck by an invisible force.
"Ah!" Dai Mubai's head split with pain, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees, just like when struck by Conqueror's Haki.
Tang San was only slightly less vulnerable than Dai Mubai, just a little.
He quickly used his Xuantian Gong to counteract the overwhelming pressure.
But how could a Super Saiyan be shaken by his mere Xuantian Gong?
"Why can't I dissolve this power?" Tang San exclaimed in shock.
"Xuantian Gong is a supreme internal skill, specifically designed to counteract this kind of external pressure, so why can't it dilute and neutralize this energy?" "
Instead, Xuantian Internal Gong is being gradually eroded by this force."
Qi power is different from internal strength. There are only a few ways to acquire internal strength: either learning from a master, having one's Ren and Du meridians forcibly opened, or simply being born with strong internal strength.
But internal strength isn't something everyone possesses. While it's more difficult to cultivate, it's still not as fluid and powerful as qi power.
Qi power is something everyone possesses, but they lack the means to channel it. The flow of qi within the body is more fluid than internal strength, and the resulting attacks are more powerful.
If internal strength were to be used in an attack, it would at most shock or push you, perhaps even break a rock or split a mountain.
But if qi power were to be used in an attack, as everyone knows, it could explode a star. So, which is stronger, qi power or internal strength?
As for why only Dai Mubai and Tang San were involved, the reason was simple: Dai Mubai was too arrogant. Tang San and Wukong already had a feud, and now that Wukong had killed Tang Hao, they were completely at odds, though Tang San didn't know it yet.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, why were they trying to intimidate them? Wouldn't it be better to be gentle with women?
"This boy's natural power is astonishing. If he were really sent to Shrek Academy, Flanders would probably be grinning in his dreams," Zhao Wuji thought.
"In that case, my year-end bonus this year, hehe."
But even though he thought so, he still had to appear tough.
"Super Saiyan? Sure, kid, it looks like you're serious about it, right?"
"Then there's no need to hide it. I haven't had such a good fight in ages!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji's seventh dazzling spirit ring shone brightly.
The giant bear phantom behind him gradually merged with Zhao Wuji, transforming into a black bear over three meters tall.
"Martial Spirit Avatar," Wukong sneered.
"Old Zhao is really going to mess with me.
Never mind, let him see
what a one-sided crushing blow looks like!"
Wukong assumed a fighting stance, ready to face the three-meter-tall black bear before him.
"Location tracking! Boy, I wonder where you can run this time." Zhao Wuji launched the first attack.
Location tracking, this soul skill isn't used for attack, but rather as an amplifying and auxiliary soul skill.
To put it bluntly, it's to pinpoint your location. "I'm not trying to run, big black bear. Just come at me." Zhao Wuji looked remarkably like one of the two bears in an anime, one dark brown, the other light brown.
Wukong curled his lips. He really didn't need to run now. Even if a Titled Douluo came, Wukong could probably hang him up and hammer him, as long as he wasn't level 99.
Never underestimate Titled Douluos. What Old Poison said was true. Each level of a Titled Douluo's advancement is a world of difference. Do
you think everyone's spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, that everyone can play around with cloaks and explosive rings?
Or do you think every Titled Douluo is Qianxunji? So much for that.
"Arrogant! It seems you haven't seen the power of a Soul Saint's spirit form!" Zhao Wuji erupted with intense fighting spirit. Almost everyone around him stopped attacking.
Tang San and Dai Mubai were already half-dead, Xiao Wu didn't dare to step forward, let alone Ning Rongrong, the little brat. Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, watched Wukong intently from mid-air.
He glanced again at the incense stick he'd prepared in advance; only a third remained.
"Time's up, boy! You hit me, and today I'll definitely get back at you."
It could be said that Zhao Wuji was now venting all his anger from the blow he'd received from Wukong three years ago, along with this one. He wasn't even sure if that person from three years ago was actually Wukong.
Anyway, there was a familiar aura right before his eyes.
"Powerful Vajra Palm!" Zhao Wuji's transformed black bear instantly gathered immense energy between its paws.
His thighs weren't the usual fat of a bear, but rather muscular, easily tense, and he stomped through the ground, striking Wukong through the air. The
earth-gold bear paw, condensed from his martial spirit's true form, struck directly at Wukong. He wasn't afraid of Wukong's flight, having already activated tracking technology.
"Ha!"
Wukong thrust his right hand forward, sideways in a perfect arc, grabbing Zhao Wuji's martial spirit's right hand.
He spun 180 degrees and, with a resounding thud, slammed it down to the ground.
"So strong!" That was Zhao Wuji's only thought the moment he was slammed to the ground.
While he wasn't a pure power-based spirit master, his martial spirit's power was among the best in his class.
But now, a level-30 Soul Venerable had to deal with him with a single blow, and even thrown to the ground. No one would be happy about that.
Far away, hiding behind a rock, Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, her mouth wide enough to fit an egg.
"How is that possible? He's just a level-30 Soul Venerable. Even if he used some form of amplification, there's no way he could single-handedly beat a level-70 Soul Sage in his martial spirit's true form like this."
Today, Ning Rongrong's perspective was gradually changing. Her Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda could be used as a mallet, and a level-30 Soul Venerable could easily neutralize a Soul Sage's attack in his martial spirit's true form.
Dai Mubai had already laid on the ground like a dead dog.
Xiao Wu, on the other hand, was even more convinced that Wukong's true form was a soul beast.
"He must be a soul beast. A human can't possibly take down a level 70 soul saint in this state." Xiao Wu's eyes were confused, as if she hadn't seen her companions in years.
"But why can't I see his true form? If he's a soul beast, he should have a true form."
Strictly speaking, Saiyans are actually a kind of monster, with their true forms being giant apes.
Zhu Zhuqing was silent in the sky, as if all of Wukong's actions were within her expectations. In fact, Zhu Zhuqing was most concerned about Wukong's physical condition.
"Will his transformation this time be the same as last time?"
"At the cost of exhausting his own soul power." Zhu Zhuqing bit her lower lip lightly, her two small hands clasped tightly in front of her chest, as if praying that it wouldn't be like what she imagined.
"There are even more powerful ones." As soon as the words fell,
Wukong turned directly into the huge pit and lifted up Zhao Wuji's spirit true form, while Zhao Wuji was still in a daze.
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