I Am a Saiyan

He stretched out a distance of dozens of meters, and stayed away from the edge of the ring by the way.

Continuously punching from the air, the spirit locks on the target, the body tightens the force to hit it, and the vibrating energy spreads out of the body, allowing the most powerful force of the fist to cross the distance to block, and attack the opponent like a storm - a seemingly tedious action , turned into a momentary skill in the thousands of tempering, allowing the attack to mobilize all the parts that can provide power, and become one.

The dense crimson light and shadow enveloped Sun Wuming, and it was as if he had received dozens of heavy punches in an instant. The strength shook the figure lingering in the dark atmosphere, and the black Qi was turbulent during the blow.

The ground cracked open.

The dark figure pressed the storm with his fists, and suddenly broke the blockade and approached Jiren.

The pitch-black qi sword was nailed to the throat, stalemate with the deep red qi in front of the open left palm, Sun Wuming folded his body together, swung his right foot, an upside down golden hook smashed down, and hit Jilian's raised right hand.

boom--!

Jilian fell down with the help of his strength, quickly turned over in the air to release the force, stabilized his balance in the blink of an eye, stepped on the ground with his feet calmly, pushed his clenched right hand upward, and locked Sun Wuming's position with his wide and peculiar eyes.

The crimson light wave suddenly swept away the gust of wind, hitting Sun Wuming like a retrograde malevolent star.

The dark aura oscillated and spread, and it was still inevitable that it would retreat under this powerful blow.

Just throwing the opponent out of the court like this - Jiren has always been calm, since he wants to participate in this unjust match, he will naturally think about everything in order to win, including the qualifications for the match.

The way to defeat the opponent with the least cost is of course to use the rules to defeat the opponent.

but……

The figure that was knocked out a certain distance and should have fallen under the no-flying rules, returned to the sky with a snort.

Jiren turned to the side, and the arc of light swept past him and cut open the ground.

Sun Wuming fell to the ground, and the pitch-black air sword stretched out of his hand accompanied by a condescending wave, and the ground below was chopped to pieces during the vertical sweep. After escaping several attacks, Jilian noticed that the whole ground around his feet was a little loose. , has changed from the whole to large and small building blocks...

boom!

In the palm of his hand, he grabbed the jet-black air sword that again cut the ground and pressed it head on.

"Drink!!"

With a hurried and powerful low voice, he grabbed the jet-black air sword and swung it, and Sun Wuming, who was on the other end of the air sword, slammed into the mountain bag not far away.

boom--! !

The loose ground scattered in the impact, and some were directly pressed into the bottomless abyss below, and some floated around in the aftermath.

Dash! Over the earth! Approaching the top of the mountain with smoke and dust, it rushed straight up along a smooth 90-degree angle on the side of the mountain, jumped over the second section of the mountain to accelerate, and turned back and fell again!

On the top of the collapsed mountain, Sun Wuming just stood up, and before he raised his head, he felt the strong momentum pressing down from above, as if a crimson ocean was being pulled at a certain point, converging in one place and spewing down, he did not hesitate. A punch hit the top.

The fist collided heavily with the sole of the shoe. In this fierce and unparalleled offensive, Jiren inserted a flexible position horizontally, stepped on the blocking fist, and his burly and strong body performed an extremely fast and ferocious somersault forward. The fist lingered in the red air, smashed it down, hit Sun Wuming with nowhere to turn, and his legs almost fell into the rocks.

The standing mountain peaked from top to bottom in an instant, from the inside to the outside, and exploded into rubble that shot in all directions.

The scarlet rays of light smashed the mountain peaks, blasted the earth, tried to penetrate the earth in one go, but stopped before the dark atmosphere that gathered again.

Sun Wuming at the bottom of the pit resisted the slight retreat of the forces, stood up abruptly, punched Jilian in the abdomen, knocked the opponent back, and added a qigong wave at the same time.

Jiren backed away, sighed back, and pushed down with his right hand.

The crimson light wave met the jet-black light wave that came at the same time.

Boom-! ! !

Huge flames filled the pit, escaping all around, causing the earth to tremble more and more under the impact.

The two figures kept **** and kicking each other at a very close distance.

Ji Lian's punch almost slammed into Sun Wuming's abdomen, and the fist that should have been damaged and exhausted hit the corner of his eye without any weakening.

The heavy blow that fell from the sky just now felt at least shattering the opponent's right shoulder... Did you really cause damage?

regeneration? resistance? Strong vitality? I don't know what type it is, but I will never lose - never lose!

One punch, one punch, another punch.

Jiren's expression became a little richer unconsciously, and his fighting spirit and consciousness surfaced on it. In the field of close combat, he suppressed Sun Wuming's offensive in a few moves back and forth.

laugh--!

The moment the fist fell, Jiren turned around and swiped a heavy fist across his cheek. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Sun Wuming's wrist. Following the power of the twist, he pulled Sun Wuming and slammed it on the ground.

boom--!

The smoke exploded, Jiren was about to press on to pursue, and subconsciously raised his head - from the hand that was caught, a ray of black gas shot across Jilian's cheek, leaving blood, forcing Jilian to evade. At the same time, Sun Wuming reacted. He came over and grabbed Jiren's wrist and threw Jiren with a loud shout.

The flipped figure brushed across the ground and smashed into a rock with a bang. When he raised his eyes, he had already judged Sun Wuming's position. The other party did not pursue him, but pressed his hands together to press out a black light, and the lines in the light spun like a storm.

Sun Wuming pushed with both hands, and the group of rays of light exploded, and hundreds of slender black lines, or gas bombs, shot directly at them.

"Drink!!"

Jiren raised his right hand and waved it forward.

The crimson-like air expands and spreads, turning into a horizontally pushing barrier, and the slender air bombs crash into it and are engulfed and offset by the flame-like energy. , with the explosion making deep holes one by one.

Blocking the attack, the energy wall spun and contracted, turning into a bright red sphere floating on Jiren's right hand.

Steady control of the energy ball with one hand, and a frontal attack in one step, is to maintain the offensive and save strength.

The distance was crossed, Jiren raised his hand and pressed the energy ball to Sun Wuming in front of him. The palm and the energy ball staggered past him as if passing through the phantom, and then the phantom disappeared.

Um? !

Capturing a strange moment, he squeezed the energy ball with the palm of his hand to stimulate his power.

Boom-! !

The space sphere created by Jingtianweidi splattered cracks, revealed red light, and shattered in all directions——

Jiren broke free of the space ball and appeared in front of Sun Wuming, his expression sank suddenly, and his strength was immediately stimulated.

With his hands on Jiren's abdomen at close range, the jet-black sphere gathered in front of his palms shone with light.

The roaring qigong wave drowned Jiren head-on, shaking the ground, pushing it all the way into the distance. Jilian's body submerged in the whistling wave was surging with crimson arrogance that was slowly expanding, and the speed of being pushed out changed from fast to slow, standing a little bit. Steady your feet, regain your balance from the sweeping qigong waves, and press your right hand forward.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

A beam of scarlet light traveled upstream in the pitch-black qigong wave and exploded directly, interrupting the continuous eruption of the qigong wave in the roar.

Bang, continuing to maintain the Qigong wave could not hit the opponent who had already struggled out of the gap, Sun Wuming immediately chose to stop.

A little red sparks and a little swimming black gas drifted around.

Jiren's eyes stared at Sun Wuming, who was smiling and full of fighting intent, and there was a long ravine under the colliding eyes.

Just as they were about to continue the battle, the two suddenly felt an abnormality, kept observing each other, and sensed the direction of the abnormality—

Two strands of air emerged.

In the stands, Wei Mei was rubbing her brows and giving her a headache. The battle between Sun Wuming and Jiren was a sudden accident, and this accident...

"Miss Human, did you say something bad just now?"

Originally, Jiren was not interested in this kind of 'fighting in the same room', but with the words of Sun Wuming, the battle became inevitable - the victory universe of the Power Congress can survive, but the wish of Super Dragon Ball can only be owned by one person. .

It stands to reason that this kind of reward for fulfilling a wish is just a lucky draw. Almost all the contestants in the universe are for the ultimate victory, so that their universe will survive as a winner.

Jiren is different. He only participated in this competition for that desire. The other contestants of the proud team do not have this demand and will not rob Jilian of this desire, but if Sun Wuming needs it, then he can rob Jilian of this desire. , but to snatch-then of course there will be a decisive battle between them.

The behavior of Liu Lidong's message through the air can be felt by the gods of destruction and the angels. , but Jiren has to have a reason to fight him, and that's fine.

Destruction Kagami in other universes is happy to see infighting. If the two strongest players in universe 11 are defeated, the players in their own universe may still be able to steal chickens...

Wei Mei De's mood is not very beautiful, and there is a slight deviation from the victory that has been locked.

"Well……"

Liu Lidong smiled and said, "Master Quanwang is happy to see it, won't it be enough?"

Yu Mei’s eyes twitched, you mean that Sun Wuming can play happily... However, other universes are basically locked out, even if Sun Wuming and Jilian are both defeated, or even the two are out of the game together, then It's not a big problem, there are other people in Universe 11, and it can still be done to clean up the mess.

"You guys seem very confident in Sun Wuming?"

Delicious enough to look at the two 'Tianwai' guests.

"This has nothing to do with confidence." No. 21 shook his head and sighed, "If Xiao Wuming wants to do that, Xiaodong will help him, it's that simple."

Liu Lidong heard other meanings: "Well, does the deliciousness make Jiren stronger?"

"He is the strongest human being I have ever seen, the strongest human being in my cognition... It stands to reason that human beings have limits after all, but it is very difficult for most human beings to reach their limits, even the gods of destruction. The human period may be strong, but it’s far from being a **** of destruction—one is the aura of the gods, the other is the move to touch something.”

Yumei thought about it for a while, maybe Beerus had reached the level of Jiren before he became the God of Destruction? After all, it is not that simple to defeat the God of Destruction as a serious human being.

Liu Lidong said strangely: "In the eyes of the delicious adults, Wuming brother is not a simple human being?"

"Sun Wuming..." Wei Mei's expression became more and more strange, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't understand, logically speaking, the realm is a thing, the closer it is to the essence of the world, the easier it is to understand. God has a natural advantage in this regard. The same is true for the energy of God, which is closer to the world itself than the power of human beings, and only after getting closer can you gradually realize some special things, so as to gather the realm... Probably this is related to other things."

For example, traveling through time and space... But if I want to say, Sun Wuming is indeed a pure human being, without other powers, but somehow he has cultivated to the realm of the realm. , Cultivation, or cultivation, whether it is spiritual, fighting awareness, experience, physique, or qi, uninterrupted cultivation, accumulated strength over time, can even be compared to some gods of destruction in human form.

It is a profound strength built up with unrelenting efforts, that's all, but there is also a lack of means in some aspects, so delicious that you can see that Sun Wuming knows a lot of things, and it is not easy to know, but to the extent that he can really use it... … the technique of interfering with space, the special changes brought about by the realm, the stable control of energy.

One has a stronger foundation, and one has more skill...

Wei Mei thought about it, and still couldn't understand it. Who can win in this fight seems to be an interesting battle with unknown unknowns.

However, the scene has changed.

Two strands of qi surged up, and it was delicious to look at.

In the turbulent torrent of energy, the two figures gradually melted and turned into pure energy. One red and one blue energy intertwined in the torrent, constantly conflicting, intertwining, chasing after me, as if no one would let the other continue to increase the intensity. , trying to overwhelm the other side, so the two staggered energy spirals climbed until they reached the top of the energy torrent, and the two also reached the ultimate strength and suddenly collided.

In the torrent of energy, a silhouette slowly emerged, jumping out of the torrent of energy that was gradually dissipating, and excitedly punched and shouted: "Yo——"

"Lord Grand Priest——!!!"

Wei Mei immediately raised her hand and shouted, "Universe Seven uses props! Cheating! I demand that they be disqualified from the competition immediately!!"

"scare?"

The fit man with Potara hanging on his ears was startled, and whistled a little guilty: "Hey, God of Destruction, you cheated too? There are no Saiyans in Universe 11, and they look like me. Kind of like..."

"That's right! You guys are not from Universe 11, so what if we use some props?!"

Beerus shouted: "This is not cheating!"

Delicious: "You fart—"

Xiangpa, who was already paralyzed on the stand, sat up from a dying illness, raised his hand and grabbed Fuwa next to him and shouted, "That's our sixth universe King God Potala! This player should be Counted as a contestant in the sixth universe!!”

"You fart!" Beerus turned his head and scolded, "How did the combination of Sun Wukong and Vegeta become the sixth universe?!"

The three Gods of Destruction shouted at each other, and the Gods of Destruction, who had prepared suicide notes in other universes, looked on indifferently—the fun was all theirs, not me.

"It's so noisy! Don't disturb the game!"

On the high platform, King Quan patted the armrest angrily, and the three gods of destruction instantly quieted down. King Quan tilted his head to look at the people on the ring, and said strangely, "Hey—who are you?"

"I'm a combination of Kakarot and Vegeta - Vegeta!"

Vegeta gave himself a thumbs-up in the face, his voice overlapping like two people: "This is our last trick!"

"Wow! So cool!"

King Quan learned how to speak Vegett's voice, and found that he didn't seem to be able to do it, so he applauded: "What a powerful trick! Let's continue the game! Let me see your strength!"

"Hey, I should say look at my victory!"

Seeing that things off the court were not a big deal, Vegeta twisted his arms and kicked his legs, warmed up a little, and dealt with other things before he got involved...

The Grand Priest declared on his behalf: "At the request of Lord Quanwang, Potara is not considered a prop, and player Vegeta belongs to the seventh universe."

Regardless of how it is off the field.

After warming up, Vegeta suddenly rushed towards Son Gohan, who was being beaten by the seven members of the proud team.

The members of the proud team are naturally also paying attention to Vegett's movements that suddenly appeared... Compared with the huge momentum that appeared, the speed and movements of the opponent's rushing forward seem to be the same?

Tispo, who was impatient, rushed directly to meet Vegeta - you can leave Sun Wuming and Jiren alone, this guy should be the last obstacle to his team's victory...

"Tispo be careful - that guy didn't transform!"

Casseral was observing Vegeta, and when he saw the black hair of the other party, he suddenly remembered the Super Saiyan blue of Sun Wukong and Vegeta before...

Since both Saiyans will be transformed with blue hair, it makes no sense that the combined person after fusion will not, and the strength gap between the normal state and the transformed state of the Saiyan——

boom--!

Tispo turned into a streamer and shot back, directly hitting the three proud team members.

laugh--!