"What?"
Mr. Bear stood up and stared at Sun Wuben in the sky.
"You actually …" Tien Shin's three eyes were as big as brass bells. Tsurugi's mouth was wide open in disbelief. He craned his neck to look at Sun Wuben in the sky. The Air Dance Technique was his specialty. Even his teacher, Wu Taidou, and his old rival, Master Roshi, did not know it. He had only taught it to Tien Shin and Dumpling. If there was a fourth person who knew it, it would be his cousin, Tao Baibai. Tsurugi had briefly explained to Tao Baibai the key to the Air Dance Technique.
However, Tsurugi did not think that someone like Tao Baibai would reveal the secrets of the Air Dance Technique to an outsider.
"Could it be …"
Tsurugi's face suddenly turned ugly.
"Dumpling, did you teach the Air Dance Technique to …" Tsurugi was furious. He turned to Dumpling and saw Dumpling lying on the ground.
"What happened? Dumpling, you … "Tsurugi was a master after all. He quickly picked up Dumpling and checked him." He fainted from exhaustion. He must have used too much power. Bastard, no wonder Tien Shin was no match for him … "Tsurugi cursed in his heart. He turned to look at Sun Wuben in the sky, fear in his eyes more than anger.
Sun Wuben and Tien Shin floated quietly in the air.
After a moment of silence, there was a buzz. On top of a wall, Kling and Monkey King looked enviously at the two men in the air.
"Strange." Kling suddenly muttered, "Tien Shin seems surprised that the masked man knows the Air Dance Technique. Could it be that he didn't teach it to the masked man?"
"Maybe the masked man saw Tien Shin and Dumpling use the Air Dance Technique and secretly learned it himself." Monkey King said crisply, then frowned in confusion. "Strange, it's easy for me to learn the Kamehameha, but I can't learn the Air Dance Technique. I don't have a clue. Kling, what about you?"
"Me too. The Air Dance Technique is really hard to learn secretly."
…
The two men discussed. In the sky, the corners of Tien Shinhan's mouth suddenly curled up. "I know. It must have been Chiaotzu who secretly taught you yesterday. Chiaotzu can communicate telepathically. He must have used telepathically to tell you the secret of Sky Dance, and then you tested it out. In that case, there is nothing to be afraid of with your Sky Dance Technique, because it is easy to float in the air with Sky Dance Technique, but it can't be done without a lot of practice."
"You mean you want to fight me in the air?" Sun Wuben laughed. "Tien Shin, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. This Air Dance Technique is entirely my own research. I've been using it for nearly three years, and in terms of aerial combat power, it's still better than on the ground."
"Nonsense!"
Tien Shin roared angrily. He and Dumpling had only learned the Air Dance Technique a year ago. Sun Wuben had learned it more than two years ago. Tien Shin would never believe it. Tien Shin still remembered when he was with Sun Wuben. Sun Wuben had told them that as long as they followed Sun Wuben, they could fly in the air in three years.
This later became a verbal joke for Tien Shin and Dumpling. They would joke about it whenever they had time. Even when they were under Tsurugi's tutelage, they still did the same when they cultivated.
"Enough nonsense. Let's see who's the real deal!" Tien Shin shot towards Sun Wuben. At the same time, Sun Wuben also moved. His movements were graceful and fast, like a wisp of smoke passing by …
"How can he be so fast?"
"Could it be that what he said about practicing the Air Dance Technique for three years is true?" Tien Shin had a bad feeling, but the arrow had already been nocked and had to be released.
The two figures clashed in the air.
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"
Tien Shin was sent flying again and again. This time, he had completely become Sun Wuben's human sandbag. He could hit him however he wanted.
"This Sun Wuben is too strong!"
Tien Shin was shocked. When Sun Wuben used the Air Dance Technique, he was like a fish in the sea. Every movement was swift and slippery. With this level of mastery, he could not be wrong even if he had practiced for three or four years more than Tien Shin.
"Damn it!"
Tien Shin floated in the air and looked angrily at Sun Wuben.
"I can't win at all like this. I can only use that move!"
Tien Shin raised his hand, crossed his index finger and thumb, and placed it on his third eye.
The Solar Fist was a move that Tien Shin had created. Originally, Tien Shin was not willing to use this move because it was used as a sneak attack. Tien Shin could not bring himself to use a sneak attack against Sun Wuben.
"Solar Fist!"
With Tien Shin's shout, a gust of Qi appeared in his hand, and then it emitted a strong light. For a moment, the entire arena was immersed in absolute white light.
"Good, now!"
In the white light, human eyes would not be able to see anything because of the strong light, but Tien Shin had the third eye. Even in the white light, he could see everything clearly.
"Sure enough, this move appeared." Sun Wuben closed his eyes. He had seen the Dragon Ball, so how could he not know that the Solar Fist was the most famous move in the Dragon Ball? Although the Solar Fist was created by Tien Shin, almost all the Z Warriors had learned this move. Although the attack power of this move was not strong, it could save lives sometimes.
The Z Warriors had used this move many times to escape from powerful enemies.
"Whoosh!"
Sun Wuben flew into the sky in a strange way. Facing the Solar Fist, Sun Wuben could not see. Although Sun Wuben's mind was as silent as the sky, and he had also practiced the Internal Martial Arts' Listening Skill, he could only fight ordinary people with his eyes closed. Against Tien Shin, Sun Wuben was not that arrogant.
Sun Wuben's Sky Dancing Technique was originally stronger than Tien Shin's. At this moment, he only wanted to escape, and he flew into the sky. Tien Shin could not catch up for a while.
"Damn it!"
Tien Shin floated in the air. Gradually, the white light around him disappeared, and everyone slowly regained their vision. At this time, Sun Wuben also regained his vision, so he quickly flew back.
"What other moves do you have? Take them all out!" Sun Wuben said calmly.
"I …"
Tien Shin clenched his fists tightly and glared at Sun Wuben.
"I can't lose. I can't lose to him!" Tien Shin roared in his heart, and his eyes gradually turned red. He rushed madly at Sun Wuben. Without Dumpling to stop him, Sun Wuben, who was in the air, dealt with Tien Shin like an adult dealing with a baby. Tien Shin was hit repeatedly, but none of his moves hit Sun Wuben. Even so, Tien Shin continued to madly attack Sun Wuben. After all, Sun Wuben was merciful with each attack, and Tien Shin was not seriously injured.
The battle continued.
Gradually, the audience also realized. Not only did Monkey King, Kling, Yamu Tea, and the others realize that Tien Shin was no match for him, but even the ordinary audience could see that Tien Shin was stubbornly resisting.
"Bang!"
Tien Shin fell heavily to the ground.
"No, I can't lose. I must win!" Tien Shin stared at Sun Wuben with red eyes. He struggled to get up, but the soreness all over his body made it difficult for him to move.
"Whoosh!"
Sun Wuben landed on the ground.
"Tien Shin, you must win the championship of this Martial Arts Conference." Sun Wuben turned around and walked to the audience.
"Championship? I'll win?" Tien Shin was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted.
"Bastard, what do you mean?" Tien Shin roared angrily.
"Didn't I say earlier that I've achieved my goal of coming here? If I didn't want to see what level you've fallen to, I wouldn't have participated in this match. So, this match …" Sun Wuben said as he walked to the edge of the ring. Then he stepped out and stepped off the ring himself.
Silence!
All eyes were on Sun Wuben as he stepped off the ring.
"Out … of … Contestant Seeking Defeat actually jumped off the ring himself." The host shouted in surprise. "I really don't understand. Contestant Seeking Defeat clearly has the upper hand, but he voluntarily admitted defeat …"
"Sun Wuben, you bastard!" Tien Shin roared angrily.
His words shocked many people once again.
"Is that Big Brother Sun Wuben?"
Monkey King looked at Sun Wuben's back in surprise.
"Tien Shin just called him Sun Wuben. Could it be that Sun Wuben? No wonder I felt familiar! But … is that Sun Wuben really that weak? "Monkey King said in a crisp voice. His voice was a little uncertain. After all, there were many people with the same name in the world.
"That's impossible, right?" Kling blinked. "Is he really Sun Wuben? I haven't seen him for two years, and he's actually become so strong. He's much stronger than me. I've been working hard, haven't I? "
Master Roshi looked at Sun Wuben, who was walking toward Gao Yaqing, with his mouth half open. Yamu Tea, Buma, Lanchi, Mr. Turtle, and Oolong were also staring at Sun Wuben's back in a daze.
In the VIP seats in the front row.
Mr. Bear stared at Sun Wuben's back in disbelief. "Could he be the lightweight fighting star of Singing Deities, the undefeated Sun Wuben who always KO-ed his opponents in the sixth round?" As a master in the world of fighting, although Mr. Bear was a heavyweight, it didn't mean that he didn't pay attention to masters of other levels. As for Singing Deities, Sun Wuben, everyone knew him. How could he not know?
"That's amazing!" The host's excited voice sounded. "According to Tien Shin's name, it seems that the real name of Masked Superman is Sun Wuben. It's a very strange name, but I'm sure everyone is familiar with it because he's the real name of the world-famous Singing Deities. Everyone knows that Singing Deities is also an outstanding fighter. His boxing skills in the ring are as beautiful as his songs, giving people an artistic enjoyment. He's deeply loved by the world of fighting. So, is this Masked Superman Singing Deities himself?"
The host ran all the way to Sun Wuben.
"Mr. Sun Wuben …"
"I don't want to be disturbed right now. As for whether I'm Singing Deities or not, you can guess for yourselves." Sun Wuben waved his hand faintly, and the host was involuntarily pushed back to the other side of the ring by a gust of wind.
"It seems that the possibility of Masked Superman being Sun Wuben is more than 70%. But before everything is revealed, we can't say that he's definitely Singing Deities …" The host began to chatter away again, and at the same time, he ran to Tien Shin's side.
"Get out of here!"
Tien Shin pushed him away, and then glared at Sun Wuben.
"Sun Wuben, get up here! Our battle isn't over yet!" Tien Shin roared.
"Tien Shin." Sun Wuben looked at Tien Shin with a smile. "Don't you realize that you're already a grandmaster? You're even stronger than Tsurugi. You can already establish your own sect. Don't tell me that the Sun Punch is Hokusen-ryu's fist technique, and that you didn't create it yourself."
"I created the Sun Punch, and I've also created other fist techniques. I just didn't use them when I fought you just now. So what?" Tien Shin roared.
Sun Wuben naturally understood what Tien Shin meant by other fist techniques that he hadn't used. They were nothing more than the Four Symbols Fist, the Four Demon Fist, the Volleyball Fist, and so on. These fist techniques had some unexpected effects when fighting with masters of the same level, but in front of Sun Wuben's absolute strength, they were as useless as other fist techniques.
"As far as I'm concerned, I'm already not interested in the following matches. But since you're interested, I'll naturally give it to you. Moreover, with your level, you won't be able to learn anything from Master Shen, do you admit this?"
"So what?"
"Don't you need other people to try out the other moves that you've created? So, you're the most suitable person for the next match. Don't tell me that you can't beat that little brat Monkey King. " Sun Wuben said calmly. He was speechless. Some of the Z Fighters in Dragon Ball were easy to talk to, but people like Tien Shin, Beek, and Vegeta had very strong egos. Even if he wanted to persuade them, he couldn't say it directly.
"Of course I can beat that little brat, but what does that have to do with our battle?" Tien Shin roared, his voice much softer.
"It just so happens that I'm not interested in fighting that little brat, so I'll leave it to you. Don't tell me you don't want to do it for me?"
Tien Shin was silent for a moment. After a while, he snorted coldly. "Fine. We'll have to decide the winner between us eventually. There's no hurry." He turned around and walked down the ring to Tsurugi.
"Huh?" Tien Shin looked in surprise at the pale, unconscious Dumpling in his seat.
"What's wrong with Dumpling?" Tien Shinhan contacted Chiaotzu telepathically, but this time, there was no news from Chiaotzu, who had always been very well-connected.
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