The King of Explosion

You can search for "The Explosion of Ten Thousand Realms Tianwang Sou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The corner of Li Ming's mouth was slightly raised, a smile appeared, and the shadow clone also showed a different expression, moving closer to Cheng Long in all directions.

Cheng Long slammed it and threw the shadow clone in his hand. The shadow clone was suddenly smashed into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

"Sure enough, it's some kind of blindfold, but it's hard to tell the truth from the false! There is actually something when it touches it." A cold sweat broke out on Cheng Long's forehead. He solemnly looked at the fifteen "Li Ming" and slowly moved closer.

Li Ming also didn't want to give Cheng Long too many opportunities to observe, he moved in his heart, and suddenly, the fourteen shadow clones cooperated with him and suddenly rushed towards Cheng Long.

Cheng Long's eyes stared slightly, unable to distinguish the true from the false, so he could only treat it as true, his spirit was extremely concentrated, and his fists fluttered.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

The shadow avatars were instantly bombarded by Cheng Long, who shot as fast as lightning, into a cloud of smoke, which dissipated.

In a blink of an eye, the twelve shadow avatars dissipated under Cheng Long's unreserved iron fist.

The bursts of smoke also blocked Cheng Long's vision.

Cheng Long threw out twelve punches with all his strength, also panting slightly, his body was slightly stalemate for a moment.

But at this point, under the insight of Ergouyu's writing wheel opened by Li Ming, an opportunity was instantly captured.

"It's now..." Li Ming's eyes lit up and he made a seal with one hand.

"Substitute technique!"

"Bang!" Suddenly, the shadow clone near Cheng Long's left and Li Ming's body suddenly exchanged positions.

Cheng Long's heart burst, and he subconsciously hit to the left.

Li Ming took advantage of his strength to cling to Cheng Long's fist, and then suddenly slapped Cheng Long's back.

"Boom..." There was a muffled sound.

Cheng Long's center of gravity was unbalanced, and under Li Ming's powerful palm, his body suddenly flew out of the ring.

"Boom!"

The sand between the ring and the auditorium stirred up a cloud of dust.

"Cheng Long is out, the winner, Li Ming!" the host of Brother Sunglasses announced loudly.

"impressive!"

"fantastic!"

"Is this martial arts too!" the audience discussed cheerfully.

Little Wukong rubbed his eyes, looked at Cheng Long who was rubbing his head regretfully, and sighed: "Master Cheng Long actually lost!"

"However, it is normal to meet Brother Li Ming!"

"Brother Li Ming is really getting stronger and stronger, so I look forward to a fight with Big Brother Li Ming!"

"This guy has so many weird abilities! It's not easy!" Tianjin Fan looked at Li Ming with a grim face, clenched his fists and snorted coldly: "However, the honor of the championship belongs only to the Hexian faction!"

"Fancy moves, no matter how strong they are, they are nothing!"

Cheng Long patted the sand on his clothes and stood up. He looked at Li Ming in amazement, and said helplessly: "Congratulations, as expected, the martial arts world now belongs to young people! Old and old! "

"Old man Cheng Long is also strong, I just won by fluke!" Li Ming said with a smile.Novel it www.xs8.net

Cheng Long shook his hand, then took a brisk step and left with his back on his back.

"With Li Ming, even if Wukong this kid will win, he can't win easily. Naturally, pride and complacency will not breed. My goal has been achieved. Just leave it to Li Ming!" Cheng Long glanced. Li Ming, whispering in his heart, sneaked into the crowd at any time, and soon disappeared.

"In the next game, the Guixian Sect Monkey King will fight the Hexian Sect Tianjin Fan!" The host of Brother Sunglasses announced loudly, and then quickly left the ring.

"Goku, come on!" Li Ming said to Monkey King.

"Yeah! I won't lose!" Little Wukong clenched his fists and rushed to the ring excitedly.

Below, Yamucha, Oolong, Bulma and others cheered for Monkey King.

Tianjin Fan took a step and stepped onto the ring to look at Monkey King, and the two quickly opened up.

"Game start!"

The referee announced.

Suddenly, Monkey King drank Tianjin Fan and fought together, and the two were fast and fisted.

Dongdongbo and Guipai Qigong lased each other, and they were both indistinguishable.

Li Ming observed for a while, seeing and hearing the color plus Ergouyu writing round eyes insight, he couldn't help but shook his head. Obviously, Monkey King was obviously at a disadvantage. If there is no immediate microcosmic eruption, hold on to this trend, and Monkey King loses to Tianjin Fan only in time. problem.

Li Ming thought slightly, and suddenly became clear. Obviously, because Li Ming controlled the Red Silk Army and at the same time killed Tao Baibai, the key figure, the Red Silk Army did not have a dispute with Monkey King because of the Dragon Ball.

The Red Silk Army was also preserved and was not destroyed by Monkey King, but compared to the original drama, Monkey King also lacked a hard experience, and his strength improvement was slow.

However, Tianjin Fan's life trajectory has not been affected much by Li Ming's butterfly.

Sure enough, two hours later, Tianjin Fan’s superiority in physical strength gradually manifested over time. Wukong did not break out in a small universe without a life or death crisis. In the end, due to lack of physical strength, his reaction was slow. Kicked out of the ring by Tianjin Fan.

"Ah! Wukong actually lost!"

"This guy with three eyes is so strong!" Ya Mucha looked incredible, a bit bitter: "Now, I'm embarrassing Teacher Wu Tian!"

"It's okay, victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, winning or losing is not important, as long as you know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside, and the martial arts spirit of never giving up, this martial arts conference will be full of rewards!" Guixianren's voice appeared in Ya Next to Mucha.

"Teacher Wu Tian!" Ya Mucha looked back and exclaimed excitedly at Gui Xianren.

"Okay, go help Wukong!" Guixian said with a smile on his face.

"Ok!"

Yamucha, Oolong and others hurriedly raised up the overstretched Monkey King.

Crane Immortal's eyes showed complacency, and he looked at Turtle Immortal.

Immortal Turtle wears sunglasses, looks at Immortal Crane, frowns slightly, and mutters: "Make this old boy proud!"

"It seems that I can only look forward to a game that Li Ming can win. If Tianjin Fan wins, this old boy's tail won't be up to the sky!"

After a while.

Brother Sunglasses walked to the arena, full of excitement, holding the microphone and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, after a fierce pecking, our champion is about to be born, so the 10 billion yen will eventually go to whom, please everyone Wait and see!"

"Next, in the championship battle, please invite martial artist Li Ming and Tianjin Fan athletes to the mountaineering ring!"

The martial artist Tianjin Fan, who is a master of physique, recovered his physical strength very quickly. In a moment, the physical energy consumed by the match with Monkey King had recovered seven or eighty-eight. He glanced at Li Ming calmly, and then stepped forward. Ring.

"Brother Li Ming, come on!" A somewhat weak Monkey King, lying in the audience, shouted.

Li Ming nodded with a smile, and then jumped onto the ring and looked at Tianjin Fan, who was holding his arms around his chest.

Tianjin Fan also looked at Li Ming, the two eyes seemed to be intertwined with lightning, full of fighting spirit.