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"It is worthy of Sun Wukong, he has such a strong attack power!"

Sun Wukong stood on the somersault cloud, and he was originally worried that he would lose to Jeton.

But he didn't expect that he would blow Jeton away with a stick.

"My body can be called copper skin and iron bones, even the alchemy furnace of Lao Jun on the stage can't help me!"

"Monkey, don't be arrogant, I'll let you know what life is better than death later!"

In the distance, Beria continued to wave the Ultimate Battle Instrument. "Nine-Eighty-Zero"

"Oh?"

Hearing Jetton's words, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, he carefully observed Jetton's state, and immediately understood.

"Sero, attack him with fire, Jeton is afraid of fire, our chances of winning are greater!"

Tiga reminded.

Sero nodded, and two scorching flames erupted from his palms, heading straight for Jeton.

"Roar!"

Jayton was horrified, he couldn't dodge these two blazing flames, he had to choose to bear the incineration of this flame.

Snort!

The flames burned Jeton's body, leaving him in great pain.

Jetton howled, and the skin on his body quickly melted, turning charred and emitting a foul stench.

With a pop, Jetton fell to his knees, his breath waning.

"Whew! It's finally over!"

Tiga breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh?"

Sun Wukong's brows furrowed abruptly.

"What's going on!"

He turned his head to look, only to see Jetton struggling to his feet.

He was covered in charred black, and a low growl came out of his mouth.

His eyes were scarlet, filled with bloodthirsty killing intent, and his aura soared again.

"What!"

The three of Sun Wukong were shocked.

They never expected that after being scorched by the flames, Jeton would no longer be afraid of this kind of flames.

"Hehe, I said, my Jeton won't lose to you!"

Belia's sinister smile emerged.

"Jetton, kill them!"

He snorted and gave the order to Jeton.

Rumble!

Jeton's eyes turned scarlet, and his speed suddenly surged, and in an instant, he slapped Sun Wukong with a fierce palm.

Sun Wukong's expression was serious, and he brandished the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick and fought with Jeton.

Clang!

Sparks flew and the cacophony of metal clashing spread throughout the training ground.

"How can this guy be so strong?"

Sun Wukong felt numb, as if he was about to dislocate.

Moreover, Jetton became more and more courageous, and every attack was done with all his might0 .

The more he fought, the more comfortable he became, but Sun Wukong was defeated and retreated.

"No, Jetton must be stopped, or we'll all die!"

Tiga's face was unusually grim.

He knew that the three of Sun Wukong were not Jeton's opponents, and they had no chance.

Rumble!

With all his might, he swept at Jetton with a stick, forcing Jetton back a few steps. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"I'll hold him back!"

Sero roared, and his body instantly expanded, and his huge body obscured half of the sky.

Shout!

Sero's fist was like a poisonous dragon, stabbing hard into Jeton's chest.

Boom!

Jeton's body was thrown out of the way and slammed into the wall.

"This. "

"Hey, Sero, let's feel Jeton's 1.7 horror next!"

Beria laughed.

Jeton slowly rose from the ground, its mouth open and spat out a stream of pitch-black flames that enveloped Sero.

Zizizizi!

"Ah, Sero, be careful, this flame seems to be able to devour life!"

Sun Wukong was startled and hurriedly shouted.

"Haha, Sero, this is my Jeton fire, and it will never be extinguished unless you die!"