"How could this be?" Master Roshi was almost stunned. There were only two possibilities for this situation. One was that he had made a mistake, and the other was that his opponent was too strong. However, he had cultivated for hundreds of years and was also a disciple of the world's strongest martial artist, Wu Taidou. He was a martial arts grandmaster who had experienced the chaos of King Beek. Even if he closed his eyes, it was impossible for him to make a mistake. So, the only possibility was that his opponent was too strong.
However, how could Kling be stronger than Master Roshi?
This possibility was even more impossible than Master Roshi making a mistake.
However, Master Roshi did not have time to think about it because he was sent flying by the recoil. The arena was only so big, and his body was about to fly out of the arena.
"What should I do?"
Master Roshi was a little anxious. He was in the air and could not use any force unless he used the Kamehameha to bombard the ground. However, the altitude was so low that even if he used the Kamehameha, it would be too late.
"Ha!"
Master Roshi repeatedly waved his Air Splitting Palms at the ground. Gradually, the speed at which he fell to the ground became slower and slower. Just as he was about to fall out of the arena, the Air Splitting Palms finally took effect. Master Roshi was sent flying back into the arena.
In the arena, Kling was stunned after being kicked by Master Roshi.
"Why is this strength so weak?" Clint 'was a little dumbfounded. This Jackie Chan was a super powerful martial arts master. Logically speaking, his Drunken Fist should be very powerful. However, when he kicked Clint's leg, it was no different from scratching an itch.
However, Kling did not have time to think about it because he saw that Master Roshi had already flown out of the arena and was waving his Air Splitting Palms at the ground to prevent himself from falling. At this time, Master Roshi's continuous Air Splitting Palms finally took effect and his body flew back into the arena.
"Air Splitting Palms!"
Kling reflexively waved his palms at Master Roshi.
"Bang!"
A force blasted on Master Roshi's body. This force was so powerful that Master Roshi's body, which was flying towards the arena, was once again sent flying out of the arena.
"What?"
Master Roshi's hair stood on end. All his strength surged out and waved his Air Splitting Palms at the ground again, trying to stop his body from falling.
However, Kling continued waving his palms at him.
When Clint 'used the Air Splitting Palm, even if he didn't use his full strength, he still used a lot of strength. After all, the power of the Air Splitting Palm was much weaker, so Clint' wasn't afraid of killing people.
.................... Master Roshi lost.........................................
.........
Master Roshi placed his hands on the ground.
All the sounds in the arena stopped. Everyone's eyes fell on Master Roshi's hand on the ground.
"Bang!"
Master Roshi's body fell to the ground. He was stunned.
"Out of bounds … Contestant Jackie Chan is out of bounds!" The host shouted excitedly. "It's incredible. Contestant Kling defeated contestant Jackie Chan. This battle was so exciting, especially at the last moment. Both contestants eliminated their opponents with palm wind in the last match. I didn't expect that the final match would also be decided by palm wind. However, Contestant Kling's palm wind seemed to be better …"
The host's voice echoed throughout the arena.
"Kling!" "Kling!" "Kling!" "Kling!" "Kling!" "Kling!"
The arena was filled with crazy shouts. Buma rolled up her sleeves. She grabbed Oolong's ear with one hand and knocked Oolong's head with the other. "Good job, Kling. That's how you defeated that old pervert …"
"Kling won!" Yamu Tea's eyes widened.
"The powerful contestant Jackie Chan actually lost to Kling?"
Yamucha recalled the process of his match with Jackie Chan. He was completely powerless to fight back. It could be said that the difference between Yamucha and Jackie Chan was too great. It was so great that when Yamucha unleashed his full potential, Jackie Chan could defeat Yamucha with just his feet without making a move. In the end, Jackie Chan defeated him with just the wind from his palm.
Now, it was the other way around. Kling defeated Jackie Chan with palm wind.
"Contestant Kling is indeed Teacher Wu Tian's disciple." The host's voice resounded throughout the arena, "Contestant Jackie Chan was also defeated. However, contestant Jackie Chan is also very good. He showed despicable and unscrupulous means in this match. We don't need to talk much about things like hypnotism, but the 'Afterimage Punch' and 'Drunken Fist' he showed were very satisfying. Now, let's interview contestant Jackie Chan …" The host ran to Master Roshi's side and extended the microphone in front of Master Roshi. "Contestant Jackie Chan, when I saw you and contestant Krillin's' Drunken Fist 'at the end, your' Drunken Fist 'should be more powerful, but why were you sent flying out of the arena?"
"Why did I fail?" The last scene appeared in Master Roshi's mind. The reason was very simple. He had kicked Krillin's body. Originally, he had expected to kick Krillin away, but not only did he not kick Krillin away, but the recoil had also sent him flying. This was the key.
But how did that happen?
If one were to say that Krillin had surpassed Master Roshi, then that would be too ridiculous. How could Krillin, who had trained for hundreds of years, be surpassed by a brat who had trained for eight months?
"I was tricked. I want this battle to be canceled and restarted," Master Roshi said sternly into the microphone.
"What did you get tricked?" The host was interested.
"If I tell you, can you restart the battle?" Master Roshi said in a low voice.
"How … how is that possible?" The host laughed awkwardly. "I didn't say anything when you almost won the battle by underhanded means. This time, you were tricked by your own stupidity. Anyway, it can't be canceled. May I ask, what exactly did contestant Jackie Chan fall for?"
"Hmph! If you don't want the battle to be restarted, why should I tell you? " Master Roshi jumped into the ring. "Little Kling, the previous battle doesn't count. If you can withstand this attack, I'll consider it your win …"
"Hey, contestant Jackie Chan, how can you do this?" The host roared.
"Shut up." Master Roshi angrily roared, and then fiercely took off his shirt and threw it at the host. At this time, the audience in the audience seats also reacted. "Shameless!" "Stinky old man!" "Get out!" "Shame on you!" Insults and shouts against Master Roshi resounded throughout the arena. Then, shoes, water bottles, potato chips, spicy sticks … all flew into the arena. Master Roshi leaped up and appeared beside the host. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the microphone.
"Alright, I agree that Kling has won this battle. However, I still want to compete with him. I didn't use my full strength just now. Don't you want to see a more exciting battle?" As soon as Master Roshi said this, the insults and boos, as well as the things thrown into the arena, immediately disappeared. Soon, no one threw anything.
"Kling, you have to be careful. I'm going to use more strength than before." Master Roshi jumped into the arena and said in a deep voice. Then, he clenched his fists and raised them in front of his chest.
"Roar!!"
Master Roshi's aura surged as he roared. The muscles all over his body trembled as if there were rats crawling inside. Gradually, his muscles bulged and became thicker.
Boom!
Master Roshi's muscles suddenly expanded. Then, all the strange movements stopped. Master Roshi looked coldly at Kling.
"Hiss …"
Kling sucked in a breath of cold air.
At this time, Master Roshi's body had become a very strange existence. His originally thin and weak arms were now thicker than other people's thighs. Huge muscles on his chest and abdomen bulged as if they were made of fine steel. Even his neck had become incomparably thick, and his back muscles swelled to both sides like a cobra.
Kling's heart thumped uncontrollably.
In fact, when he kicked Master Roshi and was thrown out of the arena, Kling didn't realize it in the beginning. However, after Master Roshi landed on the ground and the referee announced his defeat, Kling began to realize that Jackie Chan's true strength had been fully displayed. He was indeed very weak.
But now …
"Ah Ben, he's become so scary. It seems like he's become very strong. What should I do?" Kling asked in his heart.
"Do as you see fit. But I still say the same thing. Don't use your full strength, especially when attacking the opponent's vital parts. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if you kill him."
"Now, it's not me who kills him. It's him who kills me." Kling roared in his heart.
"Do as you see fit. Anyway, I've already said what I should say." Sun Wuben snorted. Of course, he understood Master Roshi's current state. This state was Master Roshi's Full Power state. By gathering Qi, the whole body's muscles were strengthened. This was a boxing technique similar to Kaio-ken. After transforming to Full Power, Master Roshi's fighting strength would be greatly increased. In the original Dragon Ball, Master Roshi had transformed into this state several times. When this state appeared, it was only when Master Roshi knew that he couldn't defeat his opponent in normal state.
It could be said that this state was Master Roshi's strongest move. It was his ultimate move.
"If I use Total Shock Palm, Kling kid may not be able to withstand it. I'm afraid he will be killed by me." Master Roshi was also helpless. He didn't want to use this move because once it was used, it would consume too much energy. But now that he had been defeated in the arena, it was impossible for him to fight with Monkey King again.
"In this Martial Arts Tournament, I've been eliminated. Only Goku, Kling, and Namu are left. Although Namu is not bad, he definitely can't beat Kling. In this way, only Kling and Goku are left to fight for the championship."
He came here to let his disciples know that there was always someone better than them. Don't be complacent and arrogant in martial arts cultivation. If Kling and Monkey King didn't lose to each other until the end, he wouldn't be able to achieve his purpose of coming here.
"As long as I beat Kling out of the arena, even if I still fail in this Martial Arts Tournament, I can also let Kling know that there is always someone better than him in martial arts cultivation." Master Roshi thought in his heart and then rushed directly towards Kling.
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