Dragon Ball Wuyao Qiankun

The referee standing in the distance was stunned and flew over quickly.

He glanced at Sun Wukong, who seemed to have fallen into a coma, then looked at Hit, who had his back turned to him, and raised the microphone to announce the result of the match.

"Cough~cough!"

"I... can still keep fighting!"

With tenacious will, Sun Wukong once again stood up with all the bruises all over his body.

Hit's attack was deadly every time. In 0.5 seconds of flash time, he suffered at least thousands of attacks in an instant, causing him to be severely injured and stunned.

If not....

Sun Wukong gasped violently, looked up at the direction of the Seventh Universe auditorium, and gave Nobifan a look of concern and anticipation, with a faint wry smile in his corner.

In the end, he still wanted to rely on his father to support him.

At this moment, Sun Wukong even raised the thought that he was the only one fighting all the time.

Whether it’s Krillin or Piccolo, he once trusted his eldest son Nobihan, who even entrusted the safety of the earth to him, and even Vegeta, who had always regarded him as an old enemy.

From the past to the present, they seem to be doing everything in their power to help him.

But in fact, Sun Wukong seems to have been holding on to the pain all the time, wandering on the edge of death again and again by his own will, to fight the powerful enemy that is enough to make everyone desperate.

As now, if he does not stand up with tenacious will.

Waiting for the earth, and the fate of everyone in the audience, except for Son Gohan from other time and space, will be doomed.

Pessimistic thoughts, sad emotions, and imperceptible anger.

Sun Wukong himself didn't realize that the bottleneck of Super Saiyan 4, which had been silent for a long time in his body, loosened a little under the influence of this emotion.

However, during the battle, Sun Wukong didn't check carefully at all.

Instead, he quickly erased this pessimistic thought and devoted himself to this battle again.

Hitt turned around, looked at Sun Wukong, who was striving to stand up with scars all over his body, and shook his head: "Your injury is not serious, there is absolutely no need to continue fighting. Just admit defeat, let your seventh universe last. A player comes up!"

He really wanted to fight Sun Wukong.

But the 0.5-second flash time skill made him and Sun Wukong have a very terrifying gap.

At the same time, Sun Wukong, who was covered in bruises and bruises, could still stand up, but seeing his body trembling instinctively, Hiter could see that he had actually reached his limit.

It is almost supported by a tenacious will.

This will and belief won Hitt's respect, but he didn't want to fight Sun Wukong in this state.

He is a killer, if Sun Wukong suffers a few more critical attacks from him.

There is absolutely no chance of being spared!

"No! I haven't lost yet!" Sun Wukong took a deep breath, the azure blue aura burst into flames, and the blue coercion of the Super Saiyan God swept out like an overwhelming sea.

If his son was from another time and space, he would be so powerful that he would dare to speak bluntly in the face of Beerus, the God of Destruction, and I would slaughter your Son Gohan if he angered me.

Sun Wukong absolutely conceded defeat on the spot and left the battlefield to him.

Unfortunately, standing behind him is a defunct Nobifan.

To let Nobihan, who has only tens of billions of fighting power now, come up to fight Hit, which is tantamount to completely destroying the entire earth with his own hands.

Therefore, even if he dragged the remnant, Sun Wukong had no choice.

Because of him, there is no turning back.

"Is this your obsession with victory?"

"Maybe!" Sun Wukong laughed at himself, but the insistence on his face and heart did not change. He slowly stood up straight and looked directly at Hitt, in the pure and extremely divine breath that could not be perceived by mortals. An incomparably hot and domineering atmosphere began to appear.

.....

The sixth universe, in the audience.

Xiangpa's contemptuous eyes swept across the auditorium of Universe [-]. As a God of Destruction who is used to seeing joys and sorrows, and the cycle of life and death, it is not difficult for him to see the disappointment behind Monkey King's determination.

"It seems that the last Saiyan has nothing to worry about. As long as we defeat Sun Wukong, we will win!" Xiangpa stared at Hit and Sun Wukong below, and the original anxiety and insecurity disappeared.

With Sun Wukong's current state, he doesn't believe that the seventh universe can still make a comeback.

Vados smiled slightly and nodded in approval.

Without the seventh universe after Sun Wukong, the remaining contestant is weaker than the previous Vegeta, and naturally it is impossible to pose any threat to Hit and the sixth universe.

Otherwise, why would that Saiyan Sun Wukong still stay in the ring and fight Hitt with only perseverance and tenacious will?

It's not the seventh universe, there is no one else except him!

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The seventh universe.

Most of the eyes have been focused on Sun Wukong.

They can only pray now, praying that this man who has repeatedly created miracles can once again make the impossible possible and let the earth get through this crisis.

Sun Wufan watched from the side, watching everyone's expressions.