I Am a Saiyan

There is no qi, and the body doesn't feel like a body. There is always no way to be more powerful other than resisting beatings, so I am very puzzled.

"Oh, Xiao Wuming, don't you usually read more books to exercise your thinking ability?"

On the 21st, he slapped his forehead with a slap, turned his head decisively to look at Liu Lidong, and then looked at the Demon King in the new world.

[Ms. 21, have you guessed something? 】

The connection between the minds creates a special communication, apparently Hertz's handwriting.

【Um? Mr. Hertz should be able to see what other people think at a glance, right? 】

[I'm not free now—Ms. 21, what do you understand? 】

[Well, how do I say it...] No. 21 rubbed his forehead, [In simple terms, Xiao Wuming's current situation is probably the same as Inspiration, or his existence is similar to Inspiration... Right? In short, let me ask first, is there something recorded in the inspiration for creating all things? For example, information on material components, laws, races, and even gods? Simply put - you cannot create something that does not exist. 】

[You can't create something that doesn't exist... in a sense, that's true. ] Hertz is a little uncertain. [In fact, the research on inspiration is limited to this. There are indeed similar speculations in this regard, but it is almost impossible to verify. The first existence to create a free world is the Demon King. I and I She just imitates and tries. 】

But even imitating, it took a huge amount of effort and cost, and it took an unknown amount of time...

Liu Lidong: [No. 21, I can briefly summarize, what do you want to tell brother Wuming? 】

[How to say... First of all, this is conjecture and theory - there is no real creation in the world, at least for any existence with subjective consciousness, creation itself is a wrong concept. Trees, even cats and dogs, humans and even gods, belong to existence, and at the same time cannot create anything. 】

[Strictly speaking, any existence with subjective consciousness is discovering something... The so-called invention, such as the refrigerator, the principle that makes the refrigerator work is objective, and the material of the refrigerator itself is also objective. Anything Tracing the source, is not something created by human beings, but exists in itself - if you combine the theory of creation, then all things originate from inspiration, whether it is a material component, or some kind of The existence of rules, all this is written in inspiration, and with the surging of those inspirations, all phenomena are born. 】

No. 21 simply said: [Xiao Wuming has lost his body, energy and spirit, but perhaps it is self-reliance, perhaps his will is so simple and strong... At least now, Xiao Wuming should be a kind of similar The existence of inspiration, but there are relatively few things recorded in this inspiration... It stands to reason that it should have the power of Xiao Wuming's heyday. 】

[So that's why you asked Wuming brother to think about when he was the strongest? But brother Wuming probably didn't understand what you said a little bit, if you want to guide your strength... You shouldn't let brother Wuming think about the strongest self...]

Inspiration, Heart, Information—

If Wuming brother could understand this kind of thing, there is only one answer.

Memories of practice.

Liu Lidong suddenly said: "Brother Wuming - think about how you became stronger!"

Chapter 445 My World

I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick—!

Although I don’t know why it’s okay to be attacked so many times, I don’t know why, I can’t get stronger like this, and I can only passively be beaten—the battle itself is a process of cultivation. The more you fight, the more you will accumulate. Thoughts, ideas, and potential are stimulated with each move, which is probably also the nature of Saiyans, thick accumulation and thin hair, turning everything into a higher ladder in one go.

Therefore, for Saiyans, the more they fight, the stronger they become, and breaking through is the norm. The premise is that they never give up their practice and battles on weekdays. Otherwise, if they want to jump up one level, they can only refer to the Super Saiyan God ceremony. kind of thing.

If you can't lose, you can't win, you're very unhappy.

Being blasted by a burst of qigong waves, Sun Wuming heard Liu Lidong's words.

Think about you... oh no, think about how you got stronger?

Need to think about this kind of thing? To become stronger is not to be wholeheartedly and to practice hard? I am also thinking about becoming stronger and practicing to become stronger.

Listening to Sister Dong's words, such as listening to a speech?

But after hearing those words, Sun Wuming subconsciously recalled the past, just like someone said that your nose is stained with dust, it is normal to touch your nose.

It's not that Sun Wuming doesn't like to recall the past, but he basically doesn't recall the past. Getting stronger and fighting are all things in the present, and have nothing to do with the past.

How to become stronger... Of course, it is cultivation.

There are different ways of practicing at different times. I vaguely remember that at the beginning, I learned how to control my qi and how to exercise my body...

laugh--! !

A certain God of Destruction raised his hand and launched a qigong wave like star fire.

"Drink—!"

Sun Wuming raised his hand subconsciously, and shot out a hole wave.

Then it was not even a counter wave, and was directly drowned by the waves of energy pouring out like a sea of ​​fire. The moment it hit the target, it blew up a piece of the realm of the realm of the king, but the destroyed place was repaired in a flash, and the figure standing in it, He raised his hand and waved away the smoke.

gas... back? No, it feels like birth.

Just like when you first exercised, although 99% of the earthlings were able to fight at birth, earthlings need to work hard to exercise their bodies and practice rigorously to create the qi that they are born with. Exercise and practice are all done under the guidance of my father and the three-eyed monster.

Practice and strengthening are not 1 greater than 2, but 1 becomes 2.

Sun Wuming felt that he had changed... eh? !

The slender but already muscled right hand raised it to hold the punch from the side. The huge difference in strength caused the right hand to crack instantly. When the blood spurted out, it revealed a deep, surging pitch black, so that Sun Wuming was not punched. Dry and broken, but got some wiggle room.

Struggling to retreat a little, to a certain extent, he managed to evade the opponent's attack subtly without giving the opponent a chance to change his moves.

hit!

But it didn't break the defense!

Then he was kicked upwards by the powerful volley that Beerus lifted his foot into the storm.

The moment he stepped on the ground, Beerus rose into the sky like a storm, grabbed Sun Wuming first, his body quickly flipped around in the air a few times, and threw Sun Wuming at the piece, which could not be broken. Realm of the King of Gods.

Boom-! !

In the huge crater, Sun Wuming felt that he couldn't move a little. His body was smashed in almost all directions, but he was not smashed to ashes, but it was normal for him to be unable to move.

The enemy's follow-up attack is about to come, and the twelve gods of destruction will not give him a chance to breathe, but with the success of the dark ball just now, it has become the experience of his childhood...

Sun Wuming understood.

After being bombarded by densely packed and powerful air bombs, Sun Wuming recalled again, speaking of his memory, is it better? It turns out that when I was a child, I actually practiced with the Three-eyed Monster for a long time. The Three-eyed Monster is really unsatisfactory.

Exercising the body, exercising the Qi, controlling the strength, and using the strength, that is the practice that I cultivated in order to become stronger when I was a child. In addition to the influence of the state, they all have some 'nagging', one pushes oneself to embrace the world, the other pushes oneself to deviate from the world.

For things that point to himself, Sun Wuming likes to say crawling.

After that, in addition to the regular exercise of body and qi, I learned the structure of qi on the Adela star, and I have a clearer understanding of the natural power of qi... just like the same strength, Some people can only use it for punching, but some people can use this strength to polish materials, assemble a gun, and the times have changed.

The tectonics of qi is this kind of thing, to recognize one's own power more accurately, and with more recognition, the road to becoming stronger naturally opens up...

Boom boom boom! !

The continuous explosions shook the entire world of the King of Gods, and the child's body was completely destroyed in the explosion, but the exposed dark **** screamed in the roaring explosion, showing no signs of fatigue.

Of course, it's not without, at least after the child's appearance was destroyed, Sun Wuming felt that he was buzzing——

But it doesn't matter! The way to become stronger has been found, and the rest just needs to be done!

"Hey—!"

The jet-black ball quickly deformed.

Sun Wuming stood up, in the attitude of a teenager.

Strong qi, stronger body, deeper spirit, and the fighting spirit that seems to be getting more and more sharp-

"cut--!"

The qi spread from his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a sharp edge was formed, and the elephant in front of him fell.

Xiangpa didn't dodge or evade, and rushed directly forward. The powerful energy was stimulated along with the opponent's actions, and the layers of energy oscillated against the slashed Qi sword.

The air sword bounced off with a bang.

Your own strength is not enough!

Sun Wuming quickly backed away, shaking his hand, simply blasted the Qi Sword and sprinkled one after another of sharp fragments on the storm sphere that swept in and became even bigger.

clang--!

A fragment was bounced back at a faster speed, rubbing Sun Wuming's cheek and leaving bloodstains, and more fragments flew in all directions, completely unable to stop the elephant who charged with powerful energy.

"Hey—!"

Sun Wuming raised his hand and pushed it forward, releasing a protective shield.

Then it was smashed by the elephant - the protective cover was split instantly or the second, mainly because of the force from the frontal crushing, Sun Wuming couldn't stop it at all, his body was crushed and resisted by the force almost in an instant, and then he was smashed by a brain. Run over!

boom--! !

The roar went away, leaving a long depression on the ground. After Sun Wuming was destroyed, the storm sphere was pushed out for several hundred meters. With the foot of the elephant who was driving the shock inside, the dense cracks spread out to tear the earth to form a canyon. Helped Xiangpa to slow down his strength.

Xiangpa turned around and looked at the pitch-black dumpling in the long and narrow depression.

There are limits to the tectonics of chi too - it allows you to do more with chi, but it doesn't make your chi stronger!

To make qi stronger, either rely on time to temper and accumulate over time, or follow the road of race...

Use emotions to light the gas to create a transformation, or use long-term emotions and fierce battles to inspire and guide you a little bit to change your normal state.

Sun Wuming happened to understand both.

"Drink ah ah ah-!!!"

The pitch-black dumpling changed again. The boyish Sun Wuming shouted loudly, and the blond hair suddenly rose into flames. In an instant, the color of the blond hair gradually darkened, turning into a deep yellow. The strength of the qi reached its limit in the blink of an eye, forming flashing arcs of energy outside the body. .

Xiangpa raised his hand, and a turbulent purple-red qigong wave struck.

Sun Wuming pushed back without any hesitation, and the qigong wave mixed with the arc smashed the attack of the elephant head-on.

The two qigong waves collided head-on, and the intertwined energy stirred up storms and vibrations.

Suddenly, the golden light of the lightning burst was gathered, and turned into a deep beam of light that broke the qigong wave, piercing through the qigong wave of Xiangpa like a broken bamboo.

Half of it solidified and half of it exploded. It was precisely the exquisite control of Qi. The beam hit Xiangpa's abdomen with a slap, and the latter was pressed into the realm of the realm on the spot, leaving only a deep slant on the ground. ——A strong flash of light erupted from the opening, and the torn earth flew out, and at the same time, it quickly reversed the reconstruction of the King of God Realm.

Um? Was I that great back then?

A question mark flashed in Sun Wuming's head, and the question mark immediately turned into an exclamation mark.

Among the fragments that were being reconstructed, the expressionless Elephant Pa came like a storm.

"Drink—!"

boom--! !

With a heavy collision, Sun Wuming folded his hands to block Xiangpa's fist, and his body slipped back under the opponent's continuous attacks. There is no doubt that in terms of hard power, the opponent as a God of Destruction is still above him, although this God of Destruction is a God of Destruction. Simplified version.

Punching punches from the front, Sun Wuming's body continued to slide backwards, he suddenly grabbed a gap and leaned back to avoid the fists passing above, and then Xiangpa raised his right foot high and stepped forward brazenly!

If the qi has reached the limit, you still need enough fighting awareness, experience and skills to control the joint play of qi, body and spirit.

Exercise your body, improve your reaction speed, hone your agility, master your strength...

Sun Wuming remembered the fierce battles and practice in the past, and immediately felt that Xiangpa's movements slowed down and his body became lighter.

The left hand slammed the ground on the ground, and the body suddenly turned to one side, giving way to the attack of the stepping down within a millimeter, and the raised left foot in turn accompanied the body to rotate, hitting Xiangpa's thick neck heavily.

The golden flame and the electric light flashed on the left foot, and the elephant handkerchief, who was about to reveal the flaw, swept out.

boom--!

The moment it hit the ground, it bounced up like a ball, dodging a chasing air bomb.

laugh--!

Sun Wuming suddenly raised his foot and pressed it down from above, and his knee hit the nail like an elephant's back.

"Drink—!!"

The golden flame meteor mixed with lightning slammed into the ground, smashing all the way to the depths, until Xiangpa suddenly broke free and punched Sun Wuming in the face.

Sun Wuming leaned back a little, pulled his waist abruptly, and slammed his head into Xiangpa's forehead. The roar of the explosion shattered the surrounding soil into a relatively empty space.

Xiangpa clenched his fists expressionlessly and prepared to attack, but Sun Wuming was one step faster than him.

The heavy fist hit Xiangpa's chest and pressed it against the barrier. On the other hand, Xiangpa's punch stopped in front of Sun Wuming just because of the movement of this point when he was attacked.

As expected, he is a disabled God of Destruction, who neither saw the use of destruction nor the extreme intention of using himself...

Could it be that the Demon King couldn't create a complete God of Destruction?

Forget it, after fighting these Gods of Destruction, go to fight the Demon King!

Bang Bang Bang Bang! !

Fist, foot, every blow brought a burst of electric light with golden flames.

The coherent and ferocious heavy blows knocked Xiangpa into the deeper rock wall one by one, and the powerful force of the surrounding rock wall continued to sag inward, and the density rose piece by piece.

There was an attack but no defense. After all, the aggressive offensive failed to completely suppress Xiangpa. Xiangpa seized a gap and simply kicked the ground with both feet. Under the pressure, he forcibly exploded his strength, and slammed the fist on his face, and hit him with one head. Sun Wuming.

boom--!

It flew out and smashed a big hole. In the blink of an eye, the golden light mixed with electric light burst out, and the brilliance of the brilliant qigong wave pushed Xiangpa out of the ground.