Shouts rang out from all around. At this moment, there were two people on the stage. One was wearing a strange and beautiful mask that looked like a monkey's face. His entire body was shining with golden light, a bit like the ancient immortal general's armor in Sun Wuben's classic xianxia movies.
What puzzled everyone was that.
They clearly couldn't see his true appearance.
But there was a kind of spirit, like a king's temperament. It was as if the person standing there was a fearless and majestic king who fought against the heavens and the earth.
The other's muscles swelled, but this kind of swelling was like being injected with steroids. It was a very strange and unhealthy kind of huge, and the veins on his muscles were bulging.
At this moment, even though Ya Mu was standing on the stage, he was still gritting his teeth. His body was rising and falling, as if there was a rapidly operating bellows in his body. He was panting rapidly and violently.
It was different from Sun Wuben's majestic and imposing aura that soared to the sky.
His body seemed to be filled with an endless murderous aura and death aura. It was a strange and annoying aura.
The contrast between the two was so obvious, so the cheers were almost one-sided for Sun Wuben.
"Begin now!"
After the host in sunglasses finished speaking, Ya Mu didn't immediately attack. Instead, he stared at Sun Wuben with a sinister smile on his face.
In the last Martial Arts Conference, he defeated one opponent after another, but his luck was very bad and he met Satan. That hateful Satan didn't look very strong, but he played with him like a cat playing with a mouse on the stage and easily defeated him.
Over the years, although Ya Mu had become stronger and more ruthless, he still didn't have the confidence to defeat Satan. Until this time, he met the magician Babidi who looked like a wrinkled worm.
"Selling my soul to a devil. I was originally a devil, so it's not a big deal. Moreover, I now have an immortal body, and my strength is millions of times greater than before." Ya Mu was very excited, very excited.
The current him, in terms of strength, could defeat thousands of his former self.
The only regret was that in this Martial Arts Conference, they came with a mission, so they couldn't enjoy the pleasure of wantonly trampling others on the stage, especially trampling on Satan.
"However, as long as we complete the mission quickly, we might be able to make it in time for the Martial Arts Conference and play with that idiot Satan." Originally, in Ya Mu's heart, Satan was a very powerful person. However, with his current strength, in Ya Mu's eyes, Satan was an extremely stupid and self-righteous clown.
"And now I can have some fun. Unfortunately, my opponent is this masked man, not Videl." Yamu was very envious of Spobic because Spobic's opponent was Satan's daughter, Videl. Since he couldn't trample on Satan for the time being, he would trample on Satan's daughter.
"But having something to play with is better than not having anything to play with." Ya Mu's eyes flashed with a cold light. He had already used the energy absorption bottle that Babidi had given him to take a look. The masked man in front of him had a very low energy value, the same as an ordinary person. At most, he would only be someone like Videl and Satan.
"Take off your mask." Ya Mu's voice was very low, as if saying these words was very strenuous for him. "Take off your mask, kneel down, and kowtow, and I'll let you suffer less."
"Walk on your own. Perhaps I'll let you suffer less." Sun Wuben slowly walked towards Ya Mu, waving at the cheering audience.
"Very good." Ya Mu's expression became even more sinister. "Brat, did you know that only people who are too ugly to see others wear masks? I'm guessing that your mother must have pulled you down in the latrine, so …"
Before he even finished speaking, Sun Wuben had already flashed forward like lightning, appearing within Ya Mu's attack range. Then, he punched out.
"Hm?"
Ya Mu was somewhat surprised, because the speed of Sun Wuben's punch had exceeded his expectations. Although he originally didn't want to dodge Sun Wuben's attack, at this moment, he reflexively wanted to dodge.
"Bang!"
The punch landed on Ya Mu's face, and Ya Mu's entire body flew out, landing heavily on the ground.
"You're farting too much," Sun Wuben slowly said, maintaining his punching posture. Then, he slowly pulled back his fist. The surroundings were silent, and then there was a deafening roar. "Contestant Ya Mu seems to want to use words to humiliate and anger contestant Ah Ben. He's succeeded in infuriating contestant Ah Ben. Contestant Ah Ben made the first move, and Ya Mu was knocked to the ground. This is truly too spectacular. Now, let's see if contestant Ya Mu can fight back …"
Everyone's gaze landed on Ya Mu, who was on the ground.
Ya Mu's strangely bulging body was still moving up and down. After the host finished speaking, he slowly crawled back up. He looked at Sun Wuben, revealing an even stranger smile.
"Come, let's fight here!"
Ya Mu pointed at the spot where Sun Wuben had hit his face. Just as he finished speaking, Sun Wuben leapt out again, his speed even faster than before.
"Peng!"
Ya Mu flew out again, but this time, he flew towards the sky. However, before he could fly two meters, a hand grabbed his leg and threw him down, fiercely slamming Ya Mu into the arena.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Sun Wuben grabbed Ya Mu's leg with both hands, and repeatedly smashed him into the ground.
Cheers soared into the sky.
"This is too spectacular. Contestant Ah Ben actually grabbed contestant Ya Mu's leg and threw him to the ground. Moreover, it looks like contestant Ya Mu doesn't have the strength to fight back at all. Contestant Ya Mu was one of the strongest contestants in the last Martial Arts Tournament, but he was defeated by Mr. Satan. Could it be that contestant Ya Mu's strength has already caught up to Mr. Satan's …" The host in sunglasses was so excited that he was speaking incoherently.
But gradually, the excitement in his voice weakened.
Moreover, the cheers all around were getting smaller and smaller. As Sun Wuben continued to throw Ya Mu to the ground again and again, the arena, which was paved with thick boulders, caved in.
"Contestant Ah Ben, shouldn't you take a break? If you continue like this, I'm afraid that contestant Ya Mu's body might not be able to bear it. Our rules state that we can't kill people …" The host in sunglasses couldn't help but worriedly persuade Ah Ben.
However, Sun Wuben's movements still didn't stop. Instead, they were getting faster and heavier.
On the other side, Videl's beautiful blue eyes were wide open.
"So scary!"
"Sun Wuben, that Sun Wuben is so scary!" Videl grabbed the window frame in front of her and shouted. She could clearly see Sun Wuben's current movements. It was precisely because she could see them clearly that she could feel Sun Wuben's strength.
"He's really a powerful guy. I really want to have a good fight with him," Videl shouted. However, there was doubt in her eyes. "Gohan, won't your uncle kill him like this?"
"Of course not." Gohan said with a smile, "That Ya Mu's Ki is still very abundant. Uncle Ah Ben has a keen sense that surpasses that of ordinary people. He has the most accurate grasp of propriety, so he definitely won't kill anyone. Moreover, he also has Senzu Beans, which are treasures that can be saved as long as he has a breath of life. Videl, let's watch carefully. Didn't Uncle Ah Ben just say that Ya Mu's strength and ability are about the same as your opponent, Spock?"
"That's good." Videl was very excited as she watched.
Sun Wuben's movements were getting faster and faster, and finally, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the boulder arena.
"Contestant Ah Ben, it's really fine like this …" The host in sunglasses shouted, sweating profusely.
Sun Wuben's movements still didn't stop.
"Bang!"
One of the boulders was completely shattered, and then a few more boulders were shattered.
The surrounding audience stared at this scene in horror. At this time, no one cheered.
"What is Ah Ben doing?"
Monkey King, Kling, 18, Beek, and Vegeta were also puzzled. "It's really puzzling. Moreover, although Yamu was thrown to the ground by Ah Ben, he still seems to be very angry!"
Videl's face was also serious at this time. Her hand holding the window frame was trembling slightly.
"Don't worry, Uncle Ah Ben has a sense of propriety. That guy won't die," Gohan said to Videl, but his eyes were full of confusion.
Sun Wuben finally stopped.
Within the giant crater, Ya Mu's body lay motionless on the ground. Beside the crater, Sun Wuben stood tall and straight. Compared to before, his aura was still very balanced, as if he hadn't undergone any intense exercise. It was just that no one noticed this.
"Contestant Aben finally stopped attacking." The host with sunglasses rushed towards the giant crater and arrived beside Ya Mu. Just as he was about to crouch down, he suddenly froze. In the crater, Ya Mu was the same as before when he was on the stage. His body was moving up and down, gasping for breath like a bellows.
"It seems that contestant Ya Mu hasn't died. It seems that contestant Ah Ben has a sense of propriety. However, contestant Ya Mu is too tough. His strength seems to be unfathomable. However, after receiving such a strong attack from contestant Ah Ben, can he still stand up?" … "The host jumped back like a monkey and roared into the microphone.
Gazes gathered on Ya Mu, who was in the crater.
"Stand up!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded, and then —
"Stand up!" "Stand up!" "Stand up!" "Stand up!" "Stand up!"
More and more shouts were heard. Sun Wuben's crazy and brutal attacks just now had completely destroyed many people's good impression of him. At this time, many people sympathized with Ya Mu, who was considered a weakling, and hoped that Ya Mu could stand up.
However, Ya Mu continued to lie in the crater. One minute, two minutes, three minutes …
"It seems that contestant Ya Mu's injuries are too severe, and he's unable to stand up with his own strength. Although the rules of this competition forbid a countdown, contestant Ya Mu hasn't stood up for more than three minutes. Therefore, I must count down." The host called out. Then, he raised his hand and swiped down. "One, two, three …"
At this time, Ya Mu, who had been lying down this entire time, bent one of his legs. Then, he closed his arms and pressed them against the ground, slowly crawling up.
After Ya Mu stood up, a sinister and strange smile appeared on his face. Then, he crouched down slightly and jumped into the crater. His movements were extremely relaxed, as if he hadn't been injured at all.
There was silence all around, and then a tsunami of cheers surged up.
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