I Am a Saiyan

Sun Wuming watched enthusiastically for a while, but soon lost interest: "I don't guess, it's so boring."

"Hahaha, Wuming is really amazing, it's Dad who lost!"

Sun Wukong confirmed that Sun Wuming's ability to perceive qi is so powerful. Although there are some problems with his expressive ability, it does not hinder this.

Before Wuming was able to vent his strength, I am afraid it also benefited from a stable grasp of the conflict between qi.

So lucky.

However, he still has to continue to observe Wuming's situation, to temper his will, and to avoid being unable to solve the problem when he encounters it.

Hmm... I don't know how long I stayed, anyway, let's use up the rest of the time.

In front of me, there is a good opponent for cultivation!

Sun Wukong jumped a distance: "Wu Ming! Let's learn from each other! It's a fight! You should familiarize yourself with your own strength carefully!"

"oh oh!"

Sun Wuming stood on tiptoe and jumped a few times. He sensed the situation in his body, and felt the two qi that filled his body. He still felt a certain degree of rejection from each other, and he was very disobedient, but they didn't quarrel, and Sun Wuming didn't find it annoying.

As for the little gray thing between the eyebrows, Sun Wuming doesn't know what it is. It feels very similar to the last wisp of air he used to penetrate his body? As for the black and white dots in each bubble, it is also unclear what it is.

Sun Wuming mobilized his crimson qi and entered into a fighting state. The wisps of crimson mist were vaguely flowing around him. This was not a burst of qi. It was just that the qi that had been initially mobilized was very active in nature, and naturally diffused to strengthen his body. Hence the external performance.

Sun Wukong felt that his aura had changed. Although there was no such powerful power as arrogance and lightning, judging from Wuming's expression at the moment, it was obvious that he was very skilled in handling it, although I don't know if it was his power...

Well, it feels more similar to the previous violent atmosphere.

"Yeah!"

Sun Wuming suddenly approached Sun Wukong and kicked him straight.

soon!

Sun Wukong suddenly slapped his calf horizontally with his right hand, changing the direction of his attack. When the collision hit, a dull pain came from his palm, as if he slapped with all his strength on a very solid piece of steel.

Not only fast... but hard!

Bypassing the attack, Sun Wukong took advantage of the situation and came behind Sun Wuming, raised his hand and punched Sun Wuming's heart.

boom!

"Dad, are you tickling? You should be more serious."

"No, I'm already serious."

Sun Wuming didn't move, he clicked on the ground and flew into the air, turned over and whipped his leg on Sun Wukong's hurriedly crossed hands, and the slanted force knocked him out more than ten meters. .

flaw!

When the Qi burst out, Sun Wukong suddenly appeared in front of Sun Wuming: "Be careful!"

"Ho ya ya ya!"

A fist shadow shrouded in.

Sun Wuming didn't move, because... He felt that his father's fists were weak, so he put his hands on his hips and didn't move, and Sun Wukong's fists still hit his chest.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The fast and dense fists naturally inevitably reduced the strength.

Sun Wukong punched dozens of punches in one breath, and then had to retreat. He shook his two red palms vigorously: "Wow! It hurts, hurts, hurts... Wuming, what's wrong with you? Your body is so hard! Your anger...it's weird!"

At that moment just now, Sun Wukong felt that he was not punching, but striking iron.

He is still the one who was beaten!

"Well, the crimson air seems to make me very...invigorated! The whole body seems to be full of strength, I can see your fists clearly, Dad, and I feel like the fists just now can't hurt me!"

Sun Wuming said eagerly: "Dad, I'm going to attack!"

Although he didn't go all out, it was just an ordinary punch. I'm afraid it couldn't hurt Wuming who used the crimson energy at all. Probably only the explosion of gas or the use of more destructive moves could really hurt Wuming.

Sun Wukong estimated the gap and put on a stance: "Well! Wuming! You can try to burst your gas now and attack with the strongest force! Let me see where your limit is!"

"Oh-!"

Sun Wuming responded loudly, he put his small hands on his hips, and began to gather his energy with a low voice: "Ha!"

I felt it, the black dots in the small bubbles on the body became a little more active, and the solidified gas in each small bubble was melted with the accumulation of gas, flowing through the black dots, and finally turned into a deep red. The breath gathered, slowly echoing Sun Wuming's will.

Full of gas - overflowing!

Sun Wuming's eyes widened, the crimson aura on his body was already very dense, but it had not been ignited! It is necessary to gather more qi, overflow more qi, and let them burn themselves after reaching a limit. This is explosive qi!

"Haaaaaaa-!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Oh ah ah ah-!"

The overflowing air was so dense that only a small figure of Sun Wuming could be seen faintly.

Sun Wukong is a little empty, this situation...Would Wu Ming become that violent look again? But the voice is still very energetic, and I can hear some particularly happy emotions.

But does it take so long to explode?

After such a long burst of gas, what does it look like? !

It's been too long, and the overflowing air has naturally dissipated a lot...

Sun Wukong silently changed his defensive posture to avoid being accidentally punched to death by Wu Ming.

Twenty minutes later...

"Oh oh oh oh - feel it, this is the limit!"

Sun Wuming shouted: "Yah!"

As if a bolt of lightning fell, igniting the qi that gathered around Sun Wuming.

The crimson arrogance shot straight into the sky, and then closed in, revealing the appearance of Sun Wuming at the moment.

Her hair, eyebrows, and pupils have turned crimson, and there is a bit of wild crimson eyeshadow around the edges of the whites of her eyes.

Sun Wukong's brows jumped - something was wrong, no matter how you look at it, this is not a normal explosion, right? !

Sun Wuming raised his hand to hold his arrogant fist, his expression was very excited, and the lines on his face seemed a lot rougher.

"Sah! Dad! Pick me up..."

Snapped!

Before Sun Wukong shouted you don't come here, Sun Wuming's feet went out of shape and fell to the ground with a snap, and his hair returned to black.

A roar of hunger roared from the belly.

Chapter 20 Azure (4/200)

After Sun Wuming had a feast of unpalatable bread and unpleasant water, Sun Wukong didn't want to fight his son for the time being.

Normally, strong is strong, weak is weak. No matter how it changes, there is still a general interval. Sun Wukong estimated based on experience. Even if Wuming punched, he would injure himself at most. After all, he did it in advance. Defensive stance, but...

Is that really explosive? In that state, it's normal to kill yourself with one punch! The upper and lower limits are too far off.

This power is too abnormal. Sun Wuming has to consume a lot of physical strength and spend a full 20 minutes to gather Qi in order to store the Qi to a sufficient level to ignite the crimson Qi... and the burst of Qi only lasted. In less than a second, Sun Wuming's qi and physical strength burned out, and he almost starved to death on the spot.

Sun Wukong is going to take Sun Wuming to conduct precise experiments and tests, and then talk about actual combat issues.

He didn't want to be a father who was beaten to death by his son while cultivating.

There is no doubt that Sun Wuming's potential is very strong, and if he continues to practice, he can at least reach the level of completely mastering that "explosive" attitude - there will be no shortage of opponents in the future, even enough for him to chase.

But at the thought of chasing his own son, Sun Wukong's father's heart aches.

no! To step up the practice!

After the rest was complete, Sun Wuming continued the test, simply activating the use of crimson qi. In the case of not gathering qi, and running and other sports all the time, Sun Wuming could last for 5 minutes. This number is very low, and Sun Wukong It was also found that Sun Wuming's use of crimson energy was also accelerating the consumption of physical strength.

These 5 minutes are the 5 minutes when the physical strength is directly exhausted, and it is about 3 minutes to maintain the full strength of the battle.

Sure enough... that kind of 'exploding gas' increased this characteristic by an unknown number of times, so it exhausted Sun Wuming's physical strength and crimson aura in an instant.

Sun Wukong recorded it carefully and explained it to Sun Wuming.

Fast consumption is the only disadvantage, and the advantage is that it is strong and physically strong!

Speed, strength, defense... Just by simply activating the Crimson Qi, Sun Wuming's physical fitness can become very strong under the blessing, enough to be on par with himself who is going all out in the state of bursting gas. As for the state of 'burst gas', Because the gas gathering time is too long and the duration is too short, there is basically no actual combat value. Except for the feeling that it is very strong, there is no way to test anything.

Then came the test of the azure blue air in Sun Wuming's mouth.

Sun Wuming, who was full again, tried to activate the blue energy.

"Okay, Dad."

Monkey King tilted his head slightly: "Huh? But you... don't seem to have changed?"

"Really?" Sun Wuming raised his small hand and shook it, and said clearly, "This kind of qi does not consume itself, how much it is, and at the same time it does not strengthen the body, I can feel that my body is still normal. In the same situation, it feels that although it has been mobilized, it is not active at all..."

Sun Wuming folded his hands in thought, his small brows wrinkled slightly, and the surface of his body gradually floated quietly with a blue air.

"Well... I tried to gather qi, and found that a lot of qi can be generated with little physical energy consumption. It's strange... uh... Wait, I feel that my spirit is a little bit exhausted, and my body seems to be changing from The surrounding air is absorbed, and the air enters the small bubbles and is converted into qi and physical strength by the white dots. I gather qi to speed up the process."

"In other words, under normal conditions, I seem to be able to maintain this state all the time, and I can naturally recover my qi and even my physical strength, and the need for food has been reduced a lot. I feel like I can eat a meal for many days."

Sun Wukong scratched his cheeks with a strange expression: "Wu Ming, don't you think now... do you seem to be getting smarter?"

"Get smarter?" Sun Wuming wondered for a while, "Oh - it seems that I have a feeling that I can remember the subtle appearance of the money before. It seems that I have indeed become smarter in this state."

What does the money look like?

Sun Wukong's expression was even more strange: "I think you may not become smarter... but it's quite similar to meditation."

Meditation is about keeping the body less moving and thus more focused on the mind, and in a meditative state, the mind does have these characteristics.

"Oh, that's it... I thought that learning or something, just a glance at it."

Sun Wuming murmured, which made Sun Wukong more certain that the child had not been changed, but that his thoughts were clear and his emotions were easier to calm down, just like when he used the Crimson Qi, Sun Wuming showed some belligerence.

His nature is still comprehension, for example, he is particularly interested in trying the 'explosive air' of the azure air.

But... power affects people?

Sun Wukong was a little puzzled.

As before, after about 20 minutes of gathering Qi, the rich blue Qi had completely wrapped Sun Wuming.

"Crimson qi gathers qi. It feels faster to gather qi, but it is easy to lose. The blue qi gathers qi very slowly, but it is very quiet, so the time is exactly the same."

"Feeling the limit—haha!"

The movement was not as big as before, and the azure blue energy became active, surrounding Sun Wuming's body like a current of water, and the lazy azure blue energy temporarily showed the characteristics of flow.

The hair, eyebrows and pupils all turned into a soft and peaceful blue color, and on Sun Wuming's face, there was a slightly lazy peacefulness.

In Sun Wukong's feeling, the breath on Wuming's body is as vast and deep as the sea. Sometimes he can't feel the qi in Wuming's body. If he hadn't seen the changes in Wuming's body with the naked eye, Sun Wukong would have thought that he had not mobilized his qi. stand up.

"Wu Ming, how do you feel?"

Sun Wuming said, "I..."

boom.

He lay on the ground.

There was a series of heavy snoring.

Sun Wukong thought thoughtfully: "Does this state consume spirit?"

After a good night's sleep, Sun Wuming got up again in good spirits and continued the test.

The azure blue qi consumes the spirit, and brings the recovery and reduction of qi and physical strength, in addition to this...

Monkey King discovered a characteristic of what is presumably azure air: stability.

Sun Wuming kicked a blue circular gas bomb of sufficient size and kicked it under his feet, and played with Sun Wukong to pass the ball. Although the ball was a gas bomb, the loss was very small in the process of passing and kicking many times, and the speed of natural divergence was also very small. very slow.

The peaceful blue air is precisely because of this, and it can maintain itself even after leaving the body, and Sun Wuming can manipulate this out-of-body air through his mind.

and detonate it.

"Turtle School Qigong!"

According to the instructions, Sun Wuming put his hands together and pushed the qigong wave out. He didn't need to move his arms. The qigong wave that flew out dragged his tail and flew into the sky. a B.