Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

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** was watering the water and noticed that Shen Bic staggered back at the edge of the temple. He looked over in surprise.

In recent years, God Piccolo has paid more and more attention to the lower world. He always seems worried about something. He seems to have a premonition that something bad is about to happen... The only one who can make God so worried is Piccolo. Bar? ** Guessing this, if you calculate the time, Piccolo's seal has passed safely for three hundred years, and it may be time to break it.

"I'm fine."

Shenbik waved his hands behind him, with a look of shock that lingered on his face. He simply doubted whether the energy he saw was real. Is this energy that humans can possess? Is this person really the apprentice of that martial arts master? It's really too scary!

He became the God of the Earth and sat in the temple for many years. He never thought that one day he would be shocked by the look of a mortal!

It's just a look...

How could he, a majestic earthly god, have the energy in his body surge with excitement... as if he was about to burst when he saw him?

"It's not just a matter of power level... It would be fine if he was simply so terrifying in terms of power. It's not possible that he could have caused such a big shock to me at such a distance with just one look. Power! This look in his eyes is ordinary, but it has a majesty that cannot be looked directly at... It is only one look, but it contains such an unfathomable martial arts realm?!"

After thinking about it carefully...

If you are just a reckless man, no matter how angry you are, how can you, thousands of miles away on the earth, be able to shock the god Piccolo to the sky with just one look?

The power of Wu Tian's eyes revealed an incredible level of martial arts!

Kamipic felt his scalp numb and his palms sweating.

In recent years, he has always had an uneasy premonition that the Great Demon King Piccolo will be born again, but now it seems... Compared with Wu Tian, ​​Piccolo and the Great Demon King are simply not worth mentioning. Like a tiny ant in front of a huge giant, it looks ridiculous.

"This man suddenly became so terrifying. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse..." Shen Bike murmured in his heart.

At this time, there was also Crane Sento who had a similar complex mood to Kamipic.

A few months ago, his apprentice Tianjin Fan and Dumpling came back in embarrassment, saying that he and Tao Baibai were looking for special training.

He Xianren is not his idiot sworn brother Tao Baibai, who cannot see the foundation and progress of Tianjin Fan. He knows very well that he has already taught Tianjin Fan almost everything he can teach him. Tianjin Fan still needs special training, and he also There is really nothing to teach. After questioning Tianjin Fan, it became clear that Tianjin Fan was actually making money by doing black boxing in Xidu, but he was beaten up by a ruthless man!

"That man is not very old, only eleven, twelve or three years old, but his strength is terrifying. I have never seen a guy as strong as him..." Tianjin Fan said at the time, his fists clenched tightly. Well, he was so unwilling to be beaten so violently by Sun Wukong in the ring.

He Xianren asked: "Did you recognize his identity?"

Tianjin Fan shook his head, "There is no way out. There is no trace of his martial arts. He has become a master of his own."

He Xianren hissed and took a breath of air. Can a child of twelve or thirteen years old reach this level of martial arts? He couldn't believe it and asked, "What's his name?"

"Sun Wukong, his name is Sun Wukong, he seems to have something to do with Sun Wufan." Tianjin Fan frowned.

"There is absolutely no way to get rid of it!" Master Hexian said categorically. In today's world, there are fewer and fewer people with surnames. What's more, the surname "Sun" is such a rare one-character ancient surname? And it happened to be called "Son Wukong" Kong... His face was ugly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Old Turtle's disciple? You bastard, the Turtle Senryu has such a powerful descendant..."

"The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament will begin in about a year. Master, that Sun Wukong said he would attend..." Tianjin Fan sincerely begged He Xianren and lowered his head, "I want to beat him, I really want to win him! Master, please teach me again!"

Hexianren's face was gloomy, but he finally showed off his skills and taught Tianjin Fan for a few more months, and finally sent him to travel and practice...

During this period, he had been thinking about Kame Sennin.

He and his senior brother never deal with each other! It has been two or three hundred years since the master sealed the death of the Great Demon King Piccolo, and they also dislike each other! In the past 100 years or so, there has even been a sense that we will never interact with each other until we die!

But at the same time, they are both happy to attack each other's martial arts school.

In the past one or two hundred years, there have been numerous overt and covert battles between the two schools, and Kame Sennin's reputation as the "God of Martial Arts" was gradually established during these battles, which made He Sennin popular for many years! But now, a genius named Sun Wukong suddenly appears in Guesenliu? !

He Xianren is so angry!

"Hateful old turtle..." On this day, he was sulking at home alone.

Tao Baibai, his sworn brother, made an assassination business and came back with a happy face. Seeing the ugly face of Hexian, he smiled and said: "Brother, are you still angry about that Sun Wukong? Haha, if you ask me, you just think too much, then What does it matter if the boy is talented? What does it matter if he can win the Tianjin meal? The martial arts competition will start soon, look at my brother, I will help you get rid of that little trouble!"

As he said this, he sneered a few times, showing disdain for Sun Wukong, who was extremely jealous of Tianjin fans.

Over the years, he was used to bossing around Tianjin rice and dumplings, and he was also used to scolding them. He had never taken these two boys seriously, so why would he care about a Kamesenryu disciple who defeated Tianjin rice?

Hearing what Tao Baibai said, He Xianren showed a sinister smile and nodded: "Haha, that's right. If you have my brother to help, then it's absolutely foolproof! Well, it's better to get rid of this little scourge called Sun Wukong as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, if Tao Baibai, the best killer in the world, takes action, that little beast won't be able to survive!" Tao Baibai stood coldly and proudly, standing with his hands behind his back.

Not mentioning these things thousands of miles away, but talking about Wu Tian on the island.

——Although after this practice, Wu Tian's Qi has made an astonishing leap, it has not been able to explode. Therefore, in addition to Shen Bic, who has a keen sense of consciousness, and the Cat Immortal who took the initiative to observe because of Sun Wukong's reminder, there are also No one else noticed him. Tao Baibai is just a killer, not worth mentioning; He Xianren is addicted to pleasure. Over the years, his martial arts skills have been neglected, and it is difficult to be sensitive to Wu Tian's Qi.

Wu Tian withdrew his gaze and ignored those guys who loved to peek.

Standing in the clearing in the forest, he carefully understood and summarized this practice.

"Martial God Fist... can be divided into static skills and dynamic skills."

"Static Gong requires the mind to be in harmony with nature, guiding the natural vitality in the environment into the body and mixing with one's own Qi... However, the natural vitality does not automatically become the person's own Qi after entering the human body. (Otherwise, in the original work, Sun Wukong would have directly gathered vitality bullets to strengthen himself, or it would have been better to use the vitality bullets to practice.) However, the vitality still needs to be further 'refined'..."

"But the 'refining' of static skills is too slow!"

"So, I created a set of forty-nine martial arts fists as a dynamic training method to accelerate the refining of natural vitality and integrate it into one's body!"

"Martial God Fist Quiet Kung Fu can be used as a basic kung fu and passed on to the world."

"As for the Wushen Fist Technique, this created boxing technique, it will be used as the secret of the Wusen style. After we return, we can pass it on to Gohan and the others... Well, now we can pass it on to Wukong first so that he can compete with him. With my demi-human qualifications, if I practice this set of martial arts fists, how amazing will my growth rate be?"

Wu Tian showed a faint smile and looked in the direction of Kelinta. He frowned and said, "Why did this child take Klin there?" Suddenly, his heart moved, and he instantly understood the thoughts of his apprentice. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Are you going to borrow fairy beans? It seems that you really want to fight with my master, Wukong... It just happens to be a rare opportunity by chance. You and I, master and disciple, can compete at the same level... Anyway, before I leave, I will fulfill your wish!"