I Am a Saiyan

Sun Wukong's words stagnated and interrupted abruptly, and the rest of the people also stood up, not a secret sense of crisis, but an extremely strong sense of existence, like a black spot on a white paper, completely uncontrollable, subconscious focus on the past.

As vast as the arena on the mainland, under the various undulating terrain, there are naturally high mountains and other places.

On a mountain in the distance, the Saiyan from Universe 11 stood directly on the top of the hill, exposing his position to all opponents, but what made the players of Universe 67 a little strange was that the opponent was a Super Saiyan. Transformed state back to normal? But looking at the normal state of you who is not so black-haired and black-eyed...

Sure enough, you can see clearly here...

Sun Wuming nodded with satisfaction, ignoring the loud shouts and frantic expressions of his 'teammates' in the distance, and shouted angrily: "My name is Sun Wuming - the one who wants to fight! Come and fight with me. !!"

The reverberation spread out like thunder, almost echoing the audience.

The response was mediocre and quiet - is this a trap? Almost everyone made this judgment subconsciously. After all, it was so high-profile at the beginning. Do you want to be beaten out? That means this is probably a trap set by people from other universes...

In the seventh universe, everyone else is staring at Sun Wukong.

Monkey King puzzled: "What do you see me doing?"

Ke Lin gestured back and forth: "Wukong... He said his name is Sun Wuming, he is a Saiyan... Could it be your illegitimate child?!"

"Dad." Sun Wufan's expression was serious, "You shouldn't..."

"Hey? Isn't the name a bit similar? What's so strange about it?"

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head: "Compared to this - I will compete with him!"

"Wait first!" Piccolo wasn't going to back down this time. "Wait for the others to get in and see! What if it's a trap?! It's too strange for that guy to do such a thing anyway."

"Ah? Is it weird?" Sun Wukong thought Piccolo was weird, "I want to fight someone and yell, isn't that normal?"

"Normal your size! It's a matter of the survival of the universe! Be careful!"

When Piccolo and Sun Wukong were talking, they found that the situation was a bit wrong...it was too quiet.

Sun Wuming roared aggressively, but nothing seemed to change after the roar.

"Oh hehe, it seems that other people have the same thoughts as you, and it is because of the same reason that they are boring."

Frieza covered her mouth and sneered: "After doing this, he looks like a scumbag clown, funny..."

Suddenly, a burst of energy emerged, and its intensity continued to rise.

Frieza looked at him subconsciously, with a stunned expression—could this guy be an idiot? ! Is it such a waste of energy at the beginning? !

When Sun Wuming found that no one came out to fight with him, and everyone was hiding in a group, he patted the material of the rock under his feet, thought for a while, and rubbed a ball with both hands.

When question marks appeared on many people's heads, the ball swelled wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When many people started to sweat from watching a play, the pitch-black ball radiated light and slowly became a round of sun on the top of the mountain.

- Who is this guy trying to attack? Where to attack? !

"Drink ah ah ah-!!!"

Sun Wuming kept pouring a steady stream of energy into the black sun, which seemed to never be exhausted. He vaguely felt that something was binding him, but under the explosive force, the restraint slowed down a little, and the intuitive expression was that under his feet Consciousness hovered a few centimeters off the ground.

It seems that it is not impossible to fly here, but this is not the point...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The black sun is still getting bigger and bigger, and finally many people can't sit still.

Chi Chi Chi Chi-! !

Attacks such as Qigong waves, energy rays, and gas bombs erupted from all directions and swarmed.

"I'm not hiding anymore, right? Then look at the trick!"

The dark aura suddenly spread from Sun Wuming's body, and in the blink of an eye, it came into contact with all the attacks, fast or slow.

Boom-! ! !

The strong flame instantly wiped away the top of the mountain, but the others did not relax, because the dark sun was still standing, but perhaps because of the attack, cracks opened up in the dark sun, and there were even more cracks in the dense cracks. The black light is constantly growing, and it looks like it is about to explode...

"Cleanse the sky-!!"

On the black sun that Sun Wuming held high, a continuous eruption of black light burst out from the crack.

"Get out of the way!"

In the tenth universe, a certain player quickly raised his hand and pulled another teammate—the next moment, the black light shot from the explosion pierced through the material under the opponent's feet.

Before they could react, the continuous black light suddenly swept horizontally and produced a subtle angle change. The frontal bombardment, the continuous eruption of energy poured out on the two people who could not avoid it, just like a tennis ball hit by a racket. The person lost consciousness almost instantly, disappeared in the blink of an eye under the impact, and pulled out a rising smoke...

boom--!

A corner of the ring was shattered by the blast of black light, and the two players who were unwilling to shout fell down. After touching the limit, they were teleported to the stand of Universe Ten.

The two who had not yet realized that they were out, looked at the arena from the perspective of the audience.

The pitch-black sun covered with gaps on the surface is constantly shrinking in size, and the black light bursting out is sweeping across the entire arena, or shaving off the bulges on the surface of the arena, or tracing, leaving countless crisscrossing criss-crossings on the entire arena. In the gully, at least fifteen players had already been swept out by the opponent in less than a minute of the start. The opponent's seemingly reckless and indiscriminate attack was controlled extremely well. Here, you can roughly judge what level of attack to use to not kill anyone, but also to sweep the opponent out of the ring or attack until you lose consciousness!

Didn't you say that Jiren is the strongest in Universe 11? !

But Jiren in the ring just closed his eyes and hung his legs in the air, meditating, with several other proud team members observing the situation...

"Hey! You're too arrogant--but I like it! It's boring to test it all the time!"

A smaller figure jumped and flipped on the ravines and ravines on the ground, and black lights kept tracking and sweeping.

The contestant of the sixth universe——Califla!

"Miss!"

"Miss Califla! Wait, don't..."

Behind them were Kayle and Gabe, who were trying to catch up to try to stop Califla, but they were not attacked, because the two of them didn't shoot in the attack just launched, and it was difficult for Sun Wuming to judge whether they would be tentatively attacked. Killed player.

laugh--!

Caliphra bent over, the black light swept over her head, she leaped forward with her hands on the ground, and quickly adjusted her body in mid-air, passing through the gaps of black light swept across several nets, and suddenly a black light met her face. shoot -

"Tsk! Since that's the case... drink it!!"

The golden light rose, the arrogance was high, and the burning power slammed into the scattered black light.

Before Califla landed on the ground, she took two deep footprints on the ground, and at the same time, her body had already left traces of broken wind in the air, and she rushed towards the peak of the dark sun erupting rays of light.

Qi gathers in the palm of the hand, and it keeps closing like a retracting ripple.

"Blast Cannon——!!"

A beam of light waves pierced by many air bombs, grabbing the moment when the opponent is concentrating on attacking...

Sun Wuming, who held the black sun and closed his eyes to control the attack, opened his eyes, and his strong will burst out with a dark breath.

Kalifla dashed forward and tried to chase, but was shaken back by the swept black air, she stabilized her body and raised her head, and found that the opponent seemed to have recovered from the state of being unable to move, and a large amount of black light was shot out, and the size was reduced a lot. The black sun, accompanied by Sun Wuming raising his hand and shaking it, quickly shrank to the palm of Sun Wuming's hand.

laugh--!

A bunch of dark rays of light condensed like a sword rose into the sky.

Caulifla subconsciously turned to the side, only to vaguely feel something swipe past.

"Battle intuition is not bad, but it looks like you don't have the Super Saiyan God-"

Sun Wuming shook his head regretfully and said, "You in this time and space really don't work hard."

"Hey! Don't be in a tone that we are very familiar with..."

Boom!

Caulifla shook, not herself, but the ground beneath her feet. She felt something turn her head back—the mountain under her feet was cut in half, and a canyon running through the ground was constantly expanding, shaking, and spreading to the ground. On the edge of the ring in the extreme distance, there are traces of everything being swept away after the rapid explosion on both sides of the canyon, and a few small dots can be vaguely seen falling out of the arena...

To put it simply, the opponent opened a big hole with both depth and length for the entire ring, and swept away a few people.

Califla quickly took a few steps back and stared at Sun Wuming: "...Well, you must be very tired after using such a powerful move, right?"

"tired?"

Sun Wuming smiled excitedly: "I'm a hundred times more energetic now—"

laugh--!

The figure flashed, and the moment Sun Wuming disappeared, a creature that looked like a werewolf stepped on his position with a bang.

"Drink—!"

Boom-! !

Half of the top of the mountain exploded, and the werewolf lay in the pit with his eyes full of gold stars, and his teammates followed him.

"It's all said to let you guys fight, I'm not willing to fight unless I shoot first—"

Sun Wuming let out a low drink, and the pitch-black aura solidified and diffused, instantly knocking the three people below and on the left and right into the air.

The three werewolves left their strength and fell next to Califla.

Sun Wuming clasped his hands.

"Now, you can go together."

Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty Fighting

"Get me that arrogant guy first!"

In the fourth universe, the God of Destruction, who looks a little like a human-shaped yellow-haired mouse, cheers loudly.

However, the scene looked very difficult. The three werewolf players from the fourth universe and Kalifla quickly retreated during the short confrontation. Seeing that the situation fell in a very bad direction in the blink of an eye, the fourth The God of Destruction in the universe looks a little panicked, this is the main player of his own universe!

Beerus, who seemed to be at odds with the other party, laughed a few times across the distance hahaha.

"Do you want to fight?! Beerus!"

"Stinky mouse! Look what stinky fish and rotten shrimp you brought!"

"Ha! The players on your side are timid and huddled together! I think they are stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

The two Gods of Destruction sprayed each other in the air.

Unexpectedly, the accidental whim would have such an unexpected performance, and Sun Wuming at least played a role in disrupting the situation.

Delicious and silent, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Sun Wuming disrupted the situation, attracted attention, and cleaned up the miscellaneous fish. Cassellar was also steadily watching the situation in a group, preparing to respond. Jilian was closing his eyes and meditating. Driven by powerful forces, his body naturally floated in the air. The sky dance technique, but the principle of jumping off the ground - Jiren is spreading his mind, carefully observing all the changes on the field, and at the same time maintaining his state and physical strength.

With Sun Wuming as the vanguard, eight Casseral as the backbone, and Jiren as the trump card, they are sure to take nine out of ten.

However, in this scene, I'm afraid it's not going to be a seven-on-one attack... The Pioneer looked a little too aggressive, vaguely feeling that the attack just now required a lot of physical strength, and there was a ground-washing attack that required special concentration and control. How much has Sun Wuming's strength become weaker?

boom--!

The intense flame is accompanied by the burst of energy.

The three werewolves stepped on the ground and slid back under the shock of the aftermath. In the short gap, Sun Wuming was already in the air, and his right hand swept a dark arc of light that continued to stretch. At this time, Kalifla fell straight from above. , the raised fists clenched together and smashed down!

At this moment, Sun Wuming twisted in mid-air, his right foot was kicking, and the sole of his shoe protruded like a pile driver. Before Kalifla's fists hit, the sole of the shoe slammed into her abdomen, and three The werewolf grabbed the gap created by Califla, and collectively jumped backwards to avoid the arc of light that slashed the earth.

bump--!

Califla snorted and flew into the sky, Sun Wuming rolled over and fell, and the three werewolves suddenly jumped up, trying to seize this opportunity to attack, but just as they were about to cross the ravine that was slashed out, the dark aura that remained in the gully suddenly suddenly A bright.

Boom-! !

The three werewolves were directly disrupted by the impact of the intrusion, and flew away in three directions.

Sun Wuming had already fallen back to the ground, and between his toes, his figure suddenly flickered illusory, bang bang bang! Three consecutive hits were heard, and the three werewolves slammed into a ball. They collided with each other. The overly powerful conflict made the bodies of the three werewolves seem to be crushed. into a ball.

Sun Wuming raised his hand to aim at the three wolf balls, the black light flickered in his hand, and prepared to send a shock wave to send the three of them out of the field—

The world stands still.

The perception locked the rear in an instant, the action and posture of exerting force were already prepared, and they pretended to be unable to move.

Time flows again.

The straight fist is about to hit the stamina, and the energy contained in the condensed is ready to go, but these fists that hit the body faster and stronger are scattered like catkins in the wind, and the three huddled werewolves grabbed the space separated.

boom!

Hitt leaned back, and suddenly activated the Flash Time Skill again. In the time when he was only practicing, he quickly circled behind Sun Wuming and punched the opponent again.

At the moment when the flash time skill ended, before the attack arrived, a heavy elbow slammed into the abdomen again!

This guy - can you see? Or is it the reaction caused by the difference in strength, even if the flash time power can't catch up? !

The elbow that was pushed into his abdomen, before Hitt's next impact and opened the distance, already accompanied by Sun Wuming's rapid twisting and swinging back, making Hitt fall to the ground like a cannonball, and Sun Wuming, who turned around with the trend, When it fell, the right hand, which was already on the side of the body, was punched out into a fist, hitting the center of a werewolf's straight claws. The swept track swept away, and raised his legs to clamp the forearms of the third werewolf's hands, stopping the opponent's attack of falling claws.