Chapter 69: Clash Again

The rest room.

Wukong was extremely excited.

Because the final match between him and Jiang Hao was about to begin.

Jiang Hao looked at the excited Wukong and was speechless.

He had already taught Wukong how to sense Qi; by all rights, Wukong should have been able to sense that his own Qi far surpassed his.

If they started fighting and Jiang Hao did not suppress his strength, Wukong would absolutely be crushed, even having no power to fight back, yet he was still extremely excited.

Who knows what exactly he was so excited about.

"Hey, Jiang Hao, you won't use your full power right from the start, will you?" Wukong said.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao immediately understood Wukong's meaning.

Obviously, the guy was tactfully asking him not to use his full strength.

Jiang Hao was somewhat surprised; was this something Wukong would say?

But seeing Guixianren Sect standing nearby, Jiang Hao immediately realized that Guixianren Sect must have taught Wukong to say this.

And Jiang Hao's guess was correct; those words were indeed taught to Wukong by Guixianren Sect.

Guixianren Sect also knew that in terms of raw strength, the gap between Wukong and Jiang Hao was quite large.

If Jiang Hao used his full strength right from the start.

Then Wukong would absolutely have no chance of winning.

He might not even have the power to fight back.

"Don't worry, I will suppress my Qi to the same level as yours to fight you. If the match ends too quickly, it will be very boring for me."

"That's great," Wukong said, overjoyed upon hearing this.

He naturally knew the gap between himself and Jiang Hao.

If Jiang Hao suppressed his Qi to the same level as his.

Then he would have the confidence to fight Jiang Hao.

Soon, the official final match began.

Jiang Hao and Wukong stepped onto the stage.

The host of the organizers had been waiting for the two on the ring.

The audience seats below were also filled with people.

After all, this was the final match.

In previous matches, whether it was Jiang Hao or Wukong, they had directly one-shot their opponents.

They were on a completely different level from the other contestants.

So many spectators were curious: just how powerful had Jiang Hao and Sun Wukong become?

And all over the world, large numbers of spectators had gathered in front of their televisions to watch the live broadcast.

At Kinto-un Tower, Cat Immortal was also watching the live broadcast of the Wudao Society.

A few days ago, Jiang Hao had called him, asking him to watch the live broadcast of the Wudao Society.

Looking at Jiang Hao and Sun Wukong on the television, Cat Immortal smiled slightly.

He already knew that Sun Wukong was Guixianren Sect's disciple.

After all, Sun Wukong had always carried the Golden Cudgel on his back; that thing was given by him to Guixianren Sect, who then gave it to Wukong.

He could not possibly not recognize it.

Counting it up, Wukong could be considered his grand-disciple.

So, he was also paying attention to the match between the two.

He just didn't know which of the two was actually stronger.

At the Wudao Society venue.

Bulma, Krillin, Guixianren Sect, and Launch were all in the very front row of the audience seats.

After the host announced that the match officially began.

The host left the ring.

On the ring, only Jiang Hao and Wukong remained.

"Wukong, let's begin; let me see how much you have improved in these few months."

"Okay," Wukong nodded.

Boom!!!

Without holding back at all, Wukong directly released all his Qi.

This explosion.

Visible air shockwaves immediately spread out in all directions.

The strong wind blew up dust and sand from the ground.

Ordinary people nearby were blown so hard they couldn't even open their eyes.

Krillin also immediately released his own Qi, blocking this shockwave.

Ensuring they were not affected.

The audience seats.

Crane Immortal, Tien Shinhan, and Chiaotzu, the master and disciples who had not left directly, were all filled with shock and disbelief.

Other martial artists who had not left were the same.

"This... that... how can that guy be so strong? Just the explosion of Qi creates such terrifying pressure."

Among the martial artists at the scene, the stronger their combat power, the more... after Sun Wukong fully released his Qi.

The pressure he felt grew even stronger.

It felt as if a great mountain were crushing down on him, making him utterly miserable.

"What kind of monster has Wu Tian trained as his disciple?" Master Heron also wore a face full of disbelief.

Although he and Master Turtle were fellow disciples, they were mortal enemies.

More than two hundred years ago, their master Wu Tai Dou died because of the seal on Piccolo the Demon King.