Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

"Freedom of Ultimate Intention Gong?!"

Yumei was so shocked, "Impossible! How can you be so comfortable with Jiyi Gong!"

"What you call relying on body instinct to avoid danger... I have a disciple who may be able to do it when he is a few years old." Wu Tian ignored this guy and said coldly, "Sense the energy, judge it with the brain, and then carry out the attack? Qi is not such a superficial thing. Qi is a kind of super-sensory perception that goes beyond vision, smell, touch, and psychology... You guys, please stop embarrassing the martial arts masters here!"

It was so delicious that I was breathless and my eyes were filled with disbelief.

It turned out that when Wu Tian was talking about the above words, he had been attacking Wu Tian. A total of 3,194,965 attacks, but not even a corner of Wu Tian's clothes was touched!

What kind of monster is this?

"Angelia doesn't know what kind of modifications she has made to the laws of this universe, but she actually asked you guys to practice your personal skills better and better! In this regard, she is really capable."

Wu Tian looked at the two of them with cold eyes.

Listening to his words, the delicious martial artist's face turned pale, his eyes were blank, sometimes he was stunned, sometimes he murmured, as if he was saying something like "Yeah", "Why didn't I think of it", "Wrong", "Comfortable" Difficult words such as "The ultimate willpower is stronger" and "No".

Wu Tian returned to his usual indifference, "...I think she must have been like me now, laughing so hard that her stomach hurt when she watched you become stronger, but the more you practice, the further you deviate from true 'strength'. "

Lala turned to look up at him. This guy had a cold and distant face all day long. Lala couldn't imagine his style of "laughing until his stomach hurts".

"Go, use Wu Xian Fist."

Wu Tian flicked his hand and with invisible force, he slapped La La in front of the martial artist. Lala didn't object, and stared at her opponent. Her breathing suddenly changed rhythm, and she skillfully blended into the rhythm of Wu Xian's breathing method. Her martial artist opponent, on the other hand, seemed to be waking up from a dream. He was sweating coldly when facing Lala, and he exchanged hands with each other in confusion.

It was so delicious that he didn't stop him. He also looked at Wu Tian's words and frowned.

He did feel that what the other party said made sense, but there seemed to be a lock in his mind, imprisoning his thoughts and pushing his subconscious, making him feel that the path of Zhiyijigong was the right path.

Finally, it was so delicious that I gave up thinking and sighed.

When I noticed the battle between Lala and the martial artist, it was so delicious that I was even intoxicated.

(New) Wuxian Fist, a total of forty-nine movements. Although it was invented by Wu Tian, ​​each of the movements alone is the most powerful martial arts secret! Every punch mark that Lala struck was so delicious that she suddenly felt enlightened. It turned out that martial arts can be so fierce, so profound, and so mysterious!

"Are you Wu Tian?" he said suddenly.

"Not bad." Wu Tian didn't deny it at all.

"As expected, it's you!" Yumei clapped his hands and shouted, with a complex expression on his face. He didn't know if he was smiling or sighing, "You are indeed the guy that that bitch Markarita is trying to find! Alas..."

It seemed that this incident touched a certain nerve in him. After talking for a while, he suddenly fell silent. After that, he said to Wu Tian sadly: "Do you know? Ever since I became this damn God of Destruction, I Sometimes I suddenly feel like I’m not myself anymore!”

Wu Tian was finally willing to turn his head and look at him.

"At least it's not all me." Weimeide looked at her hands and murmured blankly, "It seems like there is another voice hidden in my body. Occasionally I can hear his voice, an angry voice! He He seemed unwilling and resentful. I didn’t know who he was, or why he was unwilling or who he was angry at. When I tried to hear his voice clearly, he disappeared again..."

That's Beerus, the true God of Destruction, Beerus.

Wu Tian looked at the confused "God of Destruction" in front of him and felt delicious.

"ah!!--!!!"

The taste was so delicious that he beat his head, gave up thinking, let out a long roar, and threw himself at Wu Tian.

"I don't care! Fight! Die!"

He looks crazy, and with the clown face on his face, he has a crazy temperament.

Wu Tian sighed, facing this opponent who was not at the same level as himself, he rarely showed a serious attitude.

…

Lala practiced the Wuxian breathing method and Wuxian boxing for a while, then went back to find Wu Tian.

Sometimes, when Lala is in front of Wu Tian, ​​she feels like the other person doesn't exist at all. If they were a little further away, they might never be able to find each other again. So Lala usually never leaves too far even if she practices. And fortunately, most of the time, Wu Tian took the initiative to find her and remind her that she was leaving.

When he found Wu Tian, ​​he was still trying to figure out Wu Xian's breathing method.

When Lala performed the Wuxian Breathing Technique, a white mist would appear between her mouth and nose. She knew that it was because the concentration of natural energy was too high and turned into substance. Just like the Northern Kai King's vitality bomb, if the collected natural vitality exceeds a certain amount, a thick white light will be formed - and Wu Tian, ​​when he was performing the Wu Xian Breathing Technique, almost his whole body was sitting In the thick white fog.

A whole white mist enveloped him. Lara carefully fell from the sky and squatted in front of the white mist to observe.

She just squatted and watched, becoming more and more addicted to it. Gradually, she discovered that the surface flow trajectory of the white mist shrouding Wutian seemed to contain some kind of pattern...

It's Wuxianquan!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Lala's heart.

When Wu Tian performed the Wu Xian Breathing Technique, his vitality actually followed the trajectory of the Wu Xian Fist? The girl found it novel, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.net also thought it was amazing, and she observed it more carefully. Gradually, the Wuxian Fist formed by the flowing trajectory changed. It gradually evolved from the forty-nine styles of Wuxian Fist that Lala was familiar with. It became more and more unfamiliar, but it also seemed to be getting stronger and more sophisticated. More and more suitable for herself!

"What is this..." Lala was confused.

Suddenly, a pair of lights lit up in the thick mist of vitality, like the beginning of chaos, the light flying from the dark end of the universe - those were Wu Tian's eyes opened behind the thick mist.

He breathed out, and all the thick mist of vitality around him was swept away like a wind and the remaining clouds.

Wu Tian stood up, his whole body crackling and letting out a low groan. It's not the snapping of joints, but the movement of the energy being sucked into the body as it is refined and absorbed. Just by getting up, Wu Tian has completed the work that should have been done by Wu Xianquan, converting the natural vitality incorporated into the body into his own energy.

Lala also understood, so she was even more amazed at Wutian's realm.

"Get up." Wu Tian reached out and pulled the girl who was squatting on the ground up.

"Whether it's Wuxian Breathing Technique or Wuxian Fist, you obviously don't need it much anymore, so why are you still trying to perfect them?" Lara raised her head and asked.

"Interests, hobbies, that's about it." Wu Tian looked up at the sky and said in an ethereal tone, "Besides, in the future... maybe there will be a chance to meet someone and end this fate." He looked down at the girl and said with a smile, "I can't meet the old man empty-handed, right?"

Lala didn't understand.

"Wuxian Breathing Technique is still a little short of... If you want to complete this last step, it may only depend on luck." Wu Tian rubbed the girl's head and smiled, "Don't you always want to meet Sun Wukong? Is that so? Let’s go and take you to meet this senior brother of yours. It’s been seven years, and this kid doesn’t know how he’s doing on Earth…”