To Become an Ancient Saiyan, I Rely on My Thoughts to Make Things Stronger

If you get close, you can feel the chills on your back and the fear in your heart.

"Whether you are strong or not is not up to you. After so many billion years of being alone, why don't you step aside and let me feel it too!"

Amosi's thick voice was full of indescribable pride, "After all, my strength is worthy of it!"

"Hmph, but you are a rising star, how can you have the qualifications to say such a thing?!" Salama didn't believe it.

"Okay then, please Grand Priest, be sure to try the horror of the King of Saiyan for yourself!"

The extremely arrogant words were dropped by Amosi.

next moment.

The figures of Amosi and Salama disappeared suddenly as they confronted each other.

The two of them appeared in the midair of the ring instead.

"boom"

The howling wind blew the tiny stones on the ring.

Tassie stared blankly, then grabbed her hair manically and shouted, "I can't see... ah ah... I can't see them!!"

The words gradually collapsed with his raised voice.

On the viewing platform, many people were as depressed as he was.

"Their speed is too fast..." Su Ke's forehead couldn't help but sweat dripped down.

Because he has never become a god, naturally he can't feel the aura of god.

But it is almost difficult to keep up with the speed of the two on the ring with the naked eye.

"It's really strange. Lord Salama can obviously use his more powerful abilities instead of fighting melee...Why is the cart before the horse?"

Elder Xing frowned, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"It's a bit strange. After all, his apprentice Chuangshi Shen is also a hard character. This proves that Salama's abilities should also be quite powerful!"

Su Ke heard his muttering and joined in this thought.

"So why doesn't he use it? By the way... how is Amosi in terms of powers? Isn't he also very good?"

"What are you thinking about?" Elder Xing looked at Su Ke with disgust and asked.

"As a Saiyan, do you like to use any weird magic?"

Without thinking about it, Su Ke replied, "Of course I don't like it!"

As a man, you should speak with your fists and fuck others upright!

"So, although Wang's body has Angel's ability gene, it has never been developed..." Elder Xing shook his head and sighed.

"I can't figure it out... Lord Salama is obviously a comprehensive powerhouse, why did he choose to fight like the king?"

The two couldn't find their thoughts for a while, so they just continued to focus on the ring.

"Ha!"

Amosi and Salama appeared in mid-air above the ring, their fists colliding with each other.

The fist wind brought a cold gust of wind and raged in all directions.

"Unexpectedly, your fist is quite hard..."

Amosi quickly withdrew his punch, and then kicked Salama's lower body with a kick.

Salama dodged sideways, and punched Amosi's abdomen with the other hand, "I've seen you very upset for a long time!"

This is a big truth.

Not all gods are friendly, especially Amosi, whom Zeno relies heavily on.

Not to mention Salama, even Angel's father, Deputy Grand Priest, has the same idea.

Who wants to poke Amosi's inherent arrogance that makes people feel uncomfortable?

He wants to defeat Amosi with the fight that Amosi is most proud of!

Salama's aura rose again as the words fell, and the powerful force rushed towards Amosi.

His nails instantly became longer and sharper, resembling sharp dragon claws, grabbing towards Amosi with a howling sound.

This claw cannot be underestimated.

Amosi remained calm, hanging in place as if he didn't bother to dodge.

He stretched out his hand and bent his elbow to block Salama's waving claws.

"...I'll return the previous words to you, at such a slow speed, who are you looking down on?"

Amosi smiled indifferently, and pushed away Salama's sharp claws with his backhand. Gao Yang's foot had already swept out and hit Salama's right shoulder.

This powerful force caused Salama to fly backwards.

"Hmm..." Salama was in pain, but before he could cry out, Amosi followed closely and caught up with him.

"bang bang bang"

Countless dense, rain-like fists shone with red blood and hit Salama's body.

"Damn..." Salama was knocked down from mid-air, he gritted his teeth and grabbed a gap in Amosi's punch, and used the air bomb.

The continuous punch was interrupted, Amosi avoided the air bomb, but it was followed by a second air bomb.

Salama continued to hit Ki Blast with both hands, hitting Amosi.

There were constant explosions in the air, smoke billowed everywhere, and Amosi's figure was submerged.

And Salama also worked hard not to hit the ring, and narrowly stabilized his figure.

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