In everyone's eyes, Master Roshi's figure suddenly disappeared. After transforming to the maximum power, Master Roshi's strength increased exponentially. Coupled with his martial arts, Master Roshi's speed was much faster than before.
However, this was only in everyone's eyes. In Kling's eyes, Master Roshi's figure disappeared. In his eyes, Master Roshi's speed was still very slow.
"This speed doesn't look scary at all. It's probably just to confuse me." Kling's spirit tensed up to the extreme. He had always been a little afraid of Jackie Chan as an opponent. After all, when Jackie Chan made his moves, he had the demeanor of a grandmaster. It was too scary. When Kling ran at the same speed, the sound of the wind was like thunder. However, Jackie Chan was like a wisp of smoke. There was no sound of wind at all. It was obvious who was faster and who was slower.
"Boom!"
Master Roshi threw out a punch. This punch carried the momentum of his mad dash. As soon as the punch was thrown, the strong wind pressed down on Kling like an avalanche.
The sandbag-sized fist hit Kling's face.
"How is this possible!"
Krillin was greatly shocked. In the past, Master Roshi's punches were usually light and gentle, without a trace of smoke or fire, but this time, it actually produced an earth-shattering pressure.
If it had just started, Kling would definitely have run. However, after listening to Master Roshi's words of transcendence, Kling did not want to run anymore.
"So be it!"
Kling gritted his teeth and threw out a punch. The two fists, one big and one small, were about to collide.
Suddenly, the sandbag-sized fist turned and was pulled back. It turned into a block. Kling did not realize that when the punch was about to hit Kling's eyes, it blocked Kling's vision. After all, Master Roshi's fists and arms were very huge.
Using the block of the punch, Master Roshi's other hand was like a dagger. It quietly stabbed out from below and reached Kling's chest.
"Bang!"
The fist landed heavily on Kling's chest. Although this blow was not Master Roshi's full strength, it was enough power that Master Roshi believed could blast Kling out of the arena.
However, just like the last time when he kicked Kling, this punch was like hitting an indestructible ground. A strong rebound force came from the fist, causing Master Roshi's body to fly back uncontrollably.
At this moment.
A small fist landed heavily on Master Roshi's arm that was blocking his chest.
It must be known that Krillin's mind was very tense just now. Although he barely remembered Sun Wuben's warning that he couldn't go all out, facing Master Roshi who had become so terrifying, Krillin still couldn't help but use a lot of strength.
Therefore, even though Master Roshi changed his punch to a block and was sent flying by the rebound force after hitting Kling's chest, he was still hit by Kling's punch.
"Bang!"
Master Roshi's hand, which was placed horizontally in front of his chest, was completely unable to block Krillin's punch. Krillin's fist even hit his own chest.
"Kacha!"
The sound of bones breaking was heard. Master Roshi's fist had completely sunk into his own chest. Then, Master Roshi flew into the distance.
"Pu!"
Blood spurted out from Master Roshi's mouth. Then, Master Roshi crashed heavily into the wall behind the audience. The wall could not withstand the force and was directly smashed through by Master Roshi. Then, Master Roshi flew all the way, smashing through more than ten walls in a row before landing on the flat ground far away.
"Du!"
The host quickly threw out a Hoi-Poi Capsule. The Hoi-Poi Capsule turned into a flying speedboat. The host jumped onto the speedboat and the speedboat flew into the sky, chasing after Master Roshi.
In just a short ten breaths.
"This contestant Jackie Chan fell to the ground. He seems to be seriously injured, but he is not dead. If this competition is counted, he is also defeated." The host's voice sounded from the loudspeaker. "Contestant Kling is too strong. No wonder he is Teacher Wu Tian's disciple. Even if contestant Jackie Chan transformed into a giant, he was still sent flying with one punch …"
"Ah Ben, I just …" Kling looked at his fist, his face pale.
"Didn't I tell you not to use too much strength?" Sun Wuben shouted. "Go take a look. I hope nothing bad happens."
"I was nervous and used a little more strength. I didn't use too much strength at all. I only used a little more strength. I didn't even use 30% of my strength. Who knew he was so useless …" Kling leaped as if he was flying. In an instant, he leaped across the audience. Then, Kling leaped a few more times and arrived at Master Roshi's side.
At this time, Monkey King and Yamu Tea also arrived.
"Old grandpa, how are you?" Monkey King shouted crisply.
"Old grandpa, I didn't know you were so weak." Kling looked at Master Roshi, who was lying on the ground with a pale face. At this time, Master Roshi's face was covered in blood.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Master Roshi said. He couldn't help but cough again. Another mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
"Call the medical team over quickly." The host took out a walkie-talkie and shouted.
"I'm really fine." Master Roshi said slowly. He knew his own condition.
"All four of his ribs are broken. The broken part is above the heart. The lungs are pierced by the ribs. If it was just a little bit more, it wouldn't have been the lungs that were pierced, but the ribs that pierced the heart." Master Roshi was terrified. No matter how serious his lung injury was, with his current martial arts cultivation, it was not a big deal, and he would recover very quickly. But if his heart was injured like this, he would definitely die. Just now, he had walked through the gates of hell.
However, compared to the impact on his body, Master Roshi was more concerned about something else.
"Kling, you just … What method did you use?" Master Roshi stared at Kling and asked.
"Grandpa, your body …" Clint was a little flustered at this moment. "Ah Ben, how is he?"
"Don't ask me everything. You are in control of the body now. Can't you see for yourself?" Sun Wuben snorted. Through Kling's body, Sun Wuben could already hear Master Roshi's heartbeat. Since his heartbeat was not bad, there shouldn't be a problem. After all, Master Roshi's strength had reached 139. This meant that there was enough Qi in his body to repair his body.
"Old grandpa, I thought you were strong. I didn't expect you to be so weak." Monkey King said crisply.
"Weak?" Master Roshi's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.
"Even Kling has become arrogant, but I … What method did Kling use? Why …" Master Roshi stared at Kling. "Kling, can you tell me why my attack was ineffective against you, but your attack actually …"
"Old grandpa, you are too weak. How is your body? Will you die? "Kling cried out worriedly. At this time, a Speedark landed beside them. Several medical staff jumped down from it.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Several medical staff rushed to Master Roshi's side and checked him a few times.
"His ribs are broken and his lungs are punctured. He needs to be sent to the hospital quickly. Everyone, get out of the way." These medical staff hurriedly carried Master Roshi onto a stretcher and then sent him to the Speedark. They flew into the sky and left.
"His lungs are punctured. With the current medical technology, there is no danger to his life." The host said in a deep voice. Then he glanced at Kling, Monkey King, and the others. "Okay, everyone, let's return to the competition venue. The martial arts tournament is not over yet."
"Kling, you don't have to worry. Old grandpa is fine." Monkey King cried and then pulled Kling. "Let's go back."
"Okay." Monkey King and Kling jumped back to the arena. Behind them, Yamu Tea also jumped up and quickly returned to his previous place. However, Yamu Tea kept frowning.
Because he had found some clues, and combined with his observations from all aspects, Yamcha had already determined that Jackie Chan was Master Roshi in disguise. However, Master Roshi had actually lost to his disciple. Moreover, he was defeated in such a way without any resistance. This was absolutely impossible.
Moreover, whether this Jackie Chan was Master Roshi in disguise or not, his martial arts cultivation was ridiculously strong. That was why he could sweep Yamu Tea down with his palm wind.
But now …
"Eight months ago, I was about the same as Kling and Monkey King. In just eight months, is the gap between us so big? Is Wu Tian's guidance so effective? "Yamu Tea pondered. Then, the final semifinals began. The battle between Monkey King and Namu in the original Dragon Ball was very exciting and lasted for a long time.
This time, it was reasonable to say that Monkey King could easily defeat Namu. However, Monkey King had just seen Master Roshi and Kling use Afterimage Boxing, Rock-Paper-Scissors, Drunken Boxing, and other moves. Therefore, he wanted to test these moves in this battle. Namu also had some unique moves that Monkey King also wanted to learn. Therefore, Monkey King went easy on Namu in this battle. He only punched Namu out of the arena when he felt that he had learned enough fist techniques and practiced enough.
"It's hard to believe that the two contestants who reached the final of this year's Martial Arts Tournament are actually the two youngest contestants. Contestant Kling is only 14 years old, and contestant Monkey King is only 13 years old. Both of them are from the same sect and are Master Roshi's disciples …" The host shouted at the top of his voice. "Next, let's invite the two contestants to come on stage and decide the final champion of this year's Martial Arts Tournament."
Then, Monkey King and Kling stood on the arena. After the host spoke a lot of nonsense and interviewed them, the final battle began.
"Teacher Wu Tian said that it was impossible for us to win. I thought that there would be really strong masters in this Martial Arts Tournament. I didn't expect that they would all be as weak as sheep. Speaking of which, it's the battle with you that allows me to exert all my strength without any scruples," Kling said in a deep voice.
"Well, those people, including Grandpa Jackie Chan, are too weak. I had high hopes for him at first, but I didn't expect …" Monkey King also said in a crisp voice.
The two of them were on the stage arguing that the level of the Martial Arts Tournament was too low. Behind the audience, there was a black crutch erected on the ground. A person was standing on the crutch. It was Master Roshi, who was wearing a black top hat.
Although Master Roshi was seriously injured before, as long as his broken bones were reset and bandaged, he would be mostly healed. Therefore, halfway through, Master Roshi escaped from Subdock, quickly changed his clothes, and came here.
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