Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

One hundred and thirty, practice again, destroy, summon the dragon (3 in 1, nine/thirty)

"Can't practice?" Wu Tian also frowned.

The reason why he wanted to create a new training model that belongs to all martial arts masters, and to create this "True Yuan Qi", was that he hoped that any aspiring martial arts master, no matter how talented or not, would at least be able to It is possible to become stronger.

Instead of simply looking at talent, look at "bloodline".

Saiyans are inherently stronger than Earthlings.

The frozen people are naturally strong.

This is really unfair, especially for a race like Earthlings who are at the lower end of the spectrum.

Indeed, Wu Tian himself no longer needs to care about these, and has already broken these shackles, but the reason why he can do this is to surpass Saiyan geniuses like Sun Wukong and surpass the outstanding beings of countless intelligent races in the universe. , after all, it was because he relied on the Namek Dragon Balls to get rid of the "inferior earthling blood" he once had and was reborn as a "better divine tree blood", which was how he finally achieved his future achievements. .

Even now.

He has completely become an ordinary earthling, or a withered body whose potential has been exhausted by the eternal water. But before that, he has become a god. His spirit, his will, and his divine light are nothing else. What ordinary people can compare to, this is something that Wu Tian himself cannot deny and cannot separate from.

Sun Wukong was unable to absorb the natural energy into his body at this time, and Wu Tian suddenly realized something.

Others are not myself, how can we use natural vitality so simply?

Klin was surprised and muttered: "You can't even practice Wukong. It's impossible. Is this Kung Fu so difficult?"

Wu Tian patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder and said, "Tell me carefully where there are obstacles."

He needs to understand how "ordinary people" feel when they come into contact with natural vitality, so that he can "prescribe the right medicine" and figure out some auxiliary tips in the future.

"Well, that's it..." Sun Wukong recalled his experience a moment ago and tried his best to describe that feeling to Wu Tian, ​​"... In short, I have a feeling that I want those special vitality, that is, Master, you It would be too difficult for the natural energy to enter my body. I have a gut feeling that it is basically impossible."

As he said that, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, Master, I can still practice on my own anyway."

"It's not developed just for you." Wu Tian patted his head, stood up, and walked in thought.

On the side, Klin and Bulma were intimidated by Wu Tian's current majesty, and instinctively did not dare to disturb him when he was thinking.

"It's really strange. Turtle Sennin has changed so much." Bulma feels very strange now. She felt this way when we met outside the chowder castle a year ago. When we meet again today after a year, she is simply surprised. , the changes that happened to Turtle Immortal are simply fantasy and incredible.

If his body changed, Bulma wouldn't be so surprised. The main reason was the change in Turtle Immortal's temperament. It really seemed like he had changed into a different person.

She asked Klin in a low voice: "Klin, didn't you study martial arts with him for a year? Do you feel this way?"

"No, I have basically been practicing with Wukong this year. Master has never taught me..." Klin scratched his head, "Don't blame me. In fact, Wukong also practiced by himself, but Wukong knows a lot, he practices I'm not confused at all... When you said that, I remembered that when I just went to Master's house a year ago, I also found that Master was very different from the image in the rumors."

"Really? It's so different! You don't know that the old Turtle Immortal was so hateful..." Bulma muttered.

"What are you talking about?"

Wu Tian's voice sounded, startling the two people who were whispering. Bulma found that Wu Tian looked at her with a half-smile. She was caught saying bad things, which made her blush. But when she looked at it again, Wu Tian had Look at her? Clearly looking at Klin, he waved to the little bald head and said, "Come on, Klin, you also want to try the Martial God Fist."

"Me, Master, can I do it too?" Klin pointed at himself, feeling both excited and unbelievable.

"I said, as long as you defeat that person just now, I will officially accept you as my disciple. There is nothing wrong with teaching you Wushen Fist." Wu Tiandao.

Klin was so excited that he trotted over quickly.

Wu Tian taught Klin the key points of the Wushen Fist Quiet Kung Fu, and said: "This is at the bottom of the sea, surrounded by endless sea water, and the water vapor is very heavy. It is suitable for your first attempt to practice. It will be much easier..." Look To Sun Wukong, he said: "In addition, Wushen Fist has another set of movements, which is the boxing method in the true sense. The first part has a total of forty-nine fists. This set of Wushen Fist can be said to temper the physical body and Qi. I will demonstrate the most advanced method for you now, and you two must remember it well."

"Yeah!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. Klin was thinking about Jing Gong's ideas. At this time, he nodded hurriedly and concentrated.

Wu Tian breathed out gently, lowered his eyes, and closed his eyelids slightly. In a short moment, his mind became clear and clear.

Phew, he took a stance, stepped forward, and punched at the same time.

"This punch..." Wu Tian did not continue. After punching all the way, he carefully explained how to throw the punch, how to take the steps, and how to coordinate the muscles, strength, and qigong in the body. Cooperation, even the breathing rhythm when punching, are all mentioned one by one.

Klin grimaced, "It's so complicated..."

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, subconsciously did what Wu Tian said. He seemed to have lost his soul, stepping, breathing, luck, and punching!

When he threw this punch, Sun Wukong felt that the energy in his body produced a special rhythm and a strange resonance. He simply couldn't help but want to roar and roar. No training has ever made him like this. Excited, he felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure.

Wu Tian continued, punch after punch. Each punch was more complicated than the last one. The punches were connected with each other, just like the superposition of waves. When he hit the twentieth punch, the energy in his body was stimulated. Resonating with the physical boxing, a thunderous low sound came out of the body. By the thirtieth punch, Bulma was shaken to the ground by the invisible vibrations. And by the fortieth punch, Klin could not remain standing and was stunned. He fell to the ground and looked at Sun Wukong who followed Wu Tian's fortieth punch as if in ecstasy. Only then did he realize what it means to be a martial arts genius and what it means to just stare.

Wait until the forty-ninth punch.

When Wu Tian swung this punch, his speed was extremely slow, as if the punch itself was already extremely heavy, and the power it brought was infinite resistance. As he swung the punch, his arms and muscles all over his body were hot, and his body was also filled with heat. White flame-like Qi emerged uncontrollably.

Buzz!

After one punch, the underwater cave roared and almost collapsed.

"Phew! So tired!"

Sun Wukong woke up sweating profusely, his whole body was sore, and he sat on the ground, but he smiled and grinned: "Hey, Master, what an amazing kung fu! I think even this one kung fu is already very good. , the one just now may not be suitable for me."

He clenched his fist and said excitedly: "I will never have to do the kind of exercise I did before. Compared with Wushen Fist, the efficiency is too low!"

Wu Tian breathed out a breath, which was so hot that it made the air distort. Bulma saw it so clearly that she was simply stunned. She felt that the scene in front of her was too unscientific. How hot must the human breath be to produce Similar to the distorted feeling in the air on a hot summer day?

"Have you remembered? If not, just ask Wukong later." Wu Tian looked at Klin, who scratched his head in embarrassment. Hearing the second half of Wu Tian's sentence, he breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Tian continued: "The environment here is good. Wukong, just like Klin, you can try the static skills of the God of War Fist again. I will get the last dragon ball, and I will take you back after making my wish."

"Ah? You still want to try?" Sun Wukong was reluctant, "Master, I really don't think it's suitable for me. The exercise is pretty good. After I punched it once, I feel that my energy has improved a bit!"

"If you can practice static skills, absorb the natural vitality into the body, and then practice the forty-nine martial arts fists, how much more Qi can you improve? If you use the martial arts fists like this, you are simply discarding the basics and chasing the weak." Wu Tian shook his head and said .

Sun Wukong muttered: "As long as it works."

Wu Tian couldn't help but be speechless. He knew that Sun Wukong was as wise as he was foolish, and could often see through the essence of things inadvertently. Hearing Sun Wukong murmur like this, he couldn't help but wonder, is the Martial God Fist he created really unsuitable for others to absorb natural energy? This kind of special cultivation skill can only be mastered by a spiritual practitioner like him?

"No, since Wukong can sense the natural vitality and gather the natural vitality, it means that this path can work." Wu Tian thought, and said to Sun Wukong: "Okay, let you continue to practice, just keep practicing."

"Okay." Sun Wukong had no choice but to sit down and practice with Klin.

Wu Tian looked at the two of them, crossing his arms across his chest and tapping his fingers.

To be honest, he actually doesn't feel much about this "unfair bloodline", nor is he that disgusted.

The reason why he wanted to create a new path of cultivation to break this unfairness was simply because he had promised Master Wu that the future earth would definitely be a prosperous age of martial arts. He doesn't care about many things, but once he makes a decision, he won't give it up easily, but will do his best.

His feelings for Hathaway were such that after he completely accepted it in his heart, he directly communicated with her life and death through the Dragon Ball, and never left her.

The same is true for Wu Taidou's commitment.

Even though three hundred years ago before Wu Taidou passed away, he would never have thought that he could fulfill this promise to this extent now, but this did not prevent Wu Tian from raising his promise to Wu Taidou again and again. intensity. As Wu Tian's strength and realm have transformed again and again, his commitment to "the prosperous age of martial arts on earth" has also increased again and again. This seemed to him the right thing to do. It cannot be said that how much he can fulfill the promise he made and how much he repays will be equivalent to fulfilling the promise to Wu Taidou... This seems to Wu Tian to be cunning and even more self-deception.

He didn't bother escaping responsibility like this.

After thinking for a while, Wu Tian looked at Bulma and asked: "It's been a while since I came out. It's already much longer than what I said at the beginning. We have to hurry up. I'm going to get the seventh dragon ball and make a wish by the way. Ma, are you coming with me or staying here with them?”

"I don't want to stay in a place like this." Bulma stuck out his tongue, ran to Wu Tian and hugged his arm, "I'll go find the Dragon Ball with you. I just want to see what wish you want to make. .”

"I want to know too." Sun Wukong sat and opened one eye after hearing Bulma's words.

Bulma asked curiously: "What kind of wish is it?"

Wu Tian was silent. He went to get the bag containing the dragon balls from Klin. He looked at the six orange dragon balls in the bag, frowned and thought about something, and finally said: "This wish... is not really a wish." No real wish, just a question to Shenlong."

"Ask a question?" Bulma was puzzled for a while, but at this time Wu Tian had already taken her away.

Before disappearing, Sun Wukong and his master Wu Tian's eyes met, and he suddenly understood the trace of scruple in Wu Tian's eyes...

By the way, the Dragon Balls should be the product of the law of cause and effect. There are Dragon Balls only if there is a law of cause and effect. In their past universe, the law of cause and effect was open-ended. The Namekians used secret methods to create the Dragon Balls. There is nothing to say about this. However, in this In a universe where the law of cause and effect has been hidden by a certain being... what are the Dragon Balls?

Sun Wukong whispered: "However, Master should not directly ask Shenlong such questions, as that might directly expose himself..."

He closed his eyes and then tried to absorb the natural energy into his body.

When Wu Tian teleported to the place where the seventh dragon ball was displayed on the radar, Wu Tian glanced around and saw that it turned out to be a secret military base.

"Sure enough, the Red Ribbon Army has found a dragon ball." He sighed, already remembering that in the original book, Sun Wukong once broke through a certain base of the Red Ribbon Army in a snow country village. Maybe this dragon ball is There it was acquired by the Red Ribbon Legion.

Bulma was startled when she heard Wu Tian's words. She folded her arms in surprise, looked around, and worried: "Is this the base of the Red Ribbon Legion? Is the seventh Dragon Ball here? It's too dangerous! "

Chug tug tug...

At this time, a helicopter appeared above them.

Bulma became even more nervous.

"Don't worry about them, just look for the Dragon Ball." Wu Tian didn't even raise his eyelids, but further adjusted the accuracy of the Dragon Ball radar in his hand to narrow the detection range.

Drop, drop.

The red triangle and the light spot were separated by the overlapping position. The map was enlarged. Wu Tian glanced at the distance data between the two points, "4396 meters?"

He glanced at Bulma next to him.

Bulma blushed and explained: "This error is a bit large, but it is normal for the machine to occasionally misjudge the function that was created temporarily." However, he felt guilty when he spoke and had no confidence.

"People below, please listen. It is forbidden to move forward. I order you to put down your weapons and squat down on the spot..."

A loudspeaker sounded overhead.

"Boom", a qigong shot into the sky like a laser, the helicopter exploded and turned into a ball of fire, while the two people on the ground who had been warned had disappeared.

A moment!

Alarms rang throughout the entire Red Ribbon Legion headquarters!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The armed helicopter No. G-598 crashed and unknown persons entered the base!"

"What happened? What are you doing for food! Find the intruders quickly. I'll give you ten minutes to either bring the enemy over or bring me your heads!" From the headquarters, there was a tall man with a bald head. The tall black man shouted angrily into the intercom.

In front of him, in a large chair, sat a red-haired one-eyed dwarf. His face was dark and unhappy.

"Commander, please rest assured that it will be solved soon. Our Red Ribbon Legion headquarters will never let any enemy escape." The tall black man was even more frightened.

The dwarf commander blew out the word "um" from his nostrils, but at this moment, the sirens in the base became louder, ringing in almost every corner, and the sirens were also mixed with explosions one after another. , the tall black man's face suddenly changed, his head was covered with sweat, he turned on the intercom and yelled: "What happened, you losers, what are you doing?!"

"ZiZi,ZiZi..." However, there was no sound at all on the walkie-talkie.

Beep, the tall black man turned on the surveillance camera and displayed it on the big screen. Square surveillance screens of various sizes were spread across the entire base. There were hundreds of them in total. Among the hundreds of surveillance screens, there was basically no one. It was peaceful. More than a hundred of them were filled with soaring flames. Dozens of them were filled with the remains of machines, explosions of helicopters, and the ruins of turrets... He was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly, and he started to operate with a crackle.

"How is that possible? What happened?!" he said in horror.

The commander's face became even more ugly. He slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Check it for me! Find out which bastard did it! I'll give you permission to mobilize the most elite robot team! And Dr. Gallo's artificial Bring out all the men and weapons for me! If you dare to touch my territory, you don’t know what death means, do you?!”

"Yes!" the tall black man shouted, and found one among hundreds of surveillance cameras. It was a picture of Wu Tian leading Bulma towards an armed fortress.

The commander was stunned and blurted out: "Two people? Only two people?!"

The tall black man was also sweating and full of confusion, but the next second, Wu Tian in the picture faced the hail of guns and artillery fired at him and Bulma, directly stretched out a light Qigong shield, and all the shells hit him This layer of Qigong cover was completely decomposed, without even an explosion. All the energy and matter were dissolved by Wu Tian's Qigong cover, and instead became part of Wu Tian's Qigong cover.

"No! This is impossible!" The black man and the commander were shocked at the same time, as if they had seen a ghost, no, as if they had seen the most incredible miracle.

"Is it done?" Wu Tian turned to ask Bulma.

I saw Bulma holding the Dragon Ball Radar, lowering his head for a while to dismantle and assemble it, tinkering with repairs. Now that it was installed, he clicked it twice and said with a smile: "Haha, it's finally fine. Well, the error is no problem this time. Let me see... …”

She compared the display on the Dragon Ball radar and turned to observe the terrain. The scene before her eyes was like a world war. Even though she had seen it many times since she followed Wu Tian into the Red Ribbon Legion headquarters, she still felt shocked.

For someone like Sun Wukong, Bulma can still understand when he says he can catch missiles with his bare hands.

But the missile hit Wu Tian's Qigong cover and didn't even explode. It was like rain falling into the sea. Nothing happened and it just disappeared. Why was this? What he saw in front of him was beyond Bulma's understanding, and he was deeply shocked by the incredible methods of "Turtle Immortal".

"The Dragon Ball should be there." She pointed.

"Okay, let's go over there." Wu Tian held Bulma's shoulders and disappeared.

When he disappeared, the qigong mask did not leave with him, but stayed in the same place. However, without his maintenance, the qigong mask was like an out-of-control beast, suddenly expanding, bursting out with an astonishing light, "boom", There was a loud noise, and the surrounding fortresses and legionnaires were submerged in the light, with expressions of disbelief on their faces...

"Where are the special forces! Where are the androids! Bring them all here! Protect my safety!" The dwarf commander yelled crazily. His face was pale. At this time, he didn't even dare to go out because of the scene he saw on the surveillance camera. , it really frightened him. Can such a person still be considered a human being?

"Was the artificial human made by Gallo?"

A sudden voice appeared in the office. The tall black man and the dwarf commander looked at each other and were frightened to death. This man and the girl next to him... weren't they the monster in the surveillance screen? ! The dwarf commander hurriedly looked back at the surveillance camera, and sure enough, Wu Tian and Bulma could not be found on the screen.

Wu Tian asked: "Is Gallo at this base?"

"You, you'd better not mess around..." The tall black man was almost frightened into a white man, and he slowly moved to a place on the desk.

"Are you doing something small in front of me?" Wu Tian looked at him, with terrifying power bursting out of his plain eyes.

Bang, everything in front of the tall black man disappeared, and then he felt as if he had hit something, everything was passing by quickly, and there was the whistling wind in his ears. It was very cold, so cold that it felt boiling hot at the same time. Only then did the pain wrap around him, and he realized that he was lying in a...mud pit that was probably hundreds of meters away from the main base, and he had turned into a puddle of mud.

The dwarf commander was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak. Looking at the large human-shaped hole in the wall behind him, he was completely confused. He slipped off the huge chair and sat on the ground in embarrassment.

"Found it, Dragon Ball!" Bulma took out the Dragon Ball from the drawer and ran back to Wu Tian happily.

With a great god like Wu Tian around, Bulma was not willing to let that dwarf do anything to him, and what the latter could do to him.

Wu Tian put the last dragon ball in the bag and looked at the dwarf commander, "You haven't answered my question yet. Where is Gallo? Is he in this base?"

"No, not..." the dwarf commander muttered.

Bulma asked curiously: "Are you looking for Gallo? I've heard of him and he seems to be a very powerful scientist."

"He is even more of a troublesome scientist." Wu Tian said.

He thought for a while, disappeared here with Bulma, appeared in the sky above the general base, and hit the ground below with a Qigong wave that was enough to level the place. In the huge explosion, he and Bulma teleported away again. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

The Red Ribbon Legion was just wiped out.

Half a minute later, the entire earth's sky, whether it was the day hemisphere or the night hemisphere, which was originally dark, became completely dark.

"Hey, why is it dark?" Some people in the city wondered.

Day suddenly turned into night, city traffic was chaotic, traffic accidents broke out, and some people took advantage of the chaos to commit crimes, robberies and thefts...

And somewhere in a sparsely populated wasteland, that is, the Jiangze Wasteland, under the dark sky, a golden lightning soared into the sky, and finally condensed into a green divine dragon. The divine dragon coiled into the shape of ∞, and was about to lower its height and lower its head. When he asked the life that summoned him from the ground what he wanted to wish for, a small figure flew directly up, flying higher and higher until it was level with the dragon's head.

Wu Tian looked directly into the red eyes of the Earth Dragon.

"He who has gathered all the seven Dragon Balls, whatever your wish is, no matter what wish, I can fulfill it for you..." Shenlong could not see the surprise. He looked straight at the floating Wu Tian and made a solemn voice.

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