I Am a Saiyan

Does this mean you want to fight yourself?

What a fun fight! Try something new this time!

Sun Wuming squeezed his fist and did not disguise his qi. He instantly increased the strength of his qi to reach the current limit. If he wanted to fight, he had to be happy!

The blood boils, and the fighting spirit is excited - there will be no divine aura to force the spirit to remain extremely calm, there will be no demonic aura that makes the fighting spirit unwittingly turn into a raging ferocity, and there will be no demon Saiyans, let me He lost his mind and could not savor the joy of fighting.

Really comfortable and light.

Although the opponent feels quite weak.

The corner of Sun Wuming's mouth raised a smile of anticipation, and he stretched out his index finger and hooked it, indicating to give up the first move, very virtuous.

In the eyes of everyone on Earth: The other party suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, which is a hundred times more terrifying than Raditz! Even if they were fully conscious, they were almost overwhelmed by the fear in their hearts! The Saiyan child showed a contemptuous smile and taunted his finger...

On the 21st, he was still a little dizzy, slapped his face with both hands, and stubbornly kept his messy white hair as it was, without turning into a sky-high head.

"Huh... Fortunately, my body is strong enough."

No. 21 raised his head and looked in front of him, his heart skipped a beat—why are these people in this time and space so murderous and awe-inspiring?

No. 21 cautiously said, "That..."

Under the suffocating pressure, Yamucha couldn't hold back, burst into gas instantly, sprinted to start, and tried to make a shot.

In front of this terrifying momentum, he had the illusion that he would be instantly killed if he didn't do anything again!

"Drink - Wolf Fang Fengfengquan!!"

Yamucha is not so much a roar, it is better to use the roar to embolden himself. As soon as he makes a shot, it is his unique move. He holds his claws with both hands like a wolf's attack mode. The claws clench fists at the moment when they are about to hit, and his hands are staggered to attack, so Continuously bites and smashes enemies.

Kind of boring fist.

Sun Wuming turned his head sideways to dodge, suddenly his brows moved, and his sideways movements slowed down a little—

The fist brushed Sun Wuming's cheek.

However, Yamucha felt a burning pain in his fist, as if rubbing against a hard rock.

Without time to think about it, Yamucha attacked continuously.

Sun Wuming closed his eyes, the opponent's anger was too obvious, and there were too many unnecessary movements. It looked like a continuous attack, but it was not one after another at all. After all, after the attack, he had to retract his fist, even if he made up for it with a staggered attack with both hands. The gap is still very large.

Sun Wuming dodged at will, and his attention was actually focused on the 'rope'. He felt a little strange. When he moved, he always felt that there was something like a 'rope' interfering with the movement. The power on the 'rope' was not strong, but I can't see it myself, and suddenly...

Not the rope at the physical level? There is a gas component but more than that, what is this?

Fighting skills are based on the body, supplemented by the spirit and qi, while qigong moves are based on qi, supplemented by the body and spirit... This thing, the feeling is mainly based on the spirit, supplemented by the body and qi.

The moment he turned his head to avoid a punch, he found that the 'rope' seemed to want to pull his head. Sun Wuming concentrated his mind, and vaguely accompanied by his thoughts, his spirit 'grabbed' the 'rope'.

Spirit, when he used the core of God as his strength before, Sun Wuming was too familiar with that feeling that he could follow his power with a single thought...

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the dumplings floating in the crowd with his hands sticking out.

Sun Wuming imagined in his mind the action of 'pulling' the 'rope' to exert force.

"Alas--!"

Dumpling suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the superpower he released... grabbed himself? !

Boom!

Under the invisible pull, the dumpling smashed to the floor and fell into a coma on the spot.

Sun Wuming grabbed Yamucha's fist, and before the opponent's next punch came, he pushed his elbow forward and hit his abdomen. He raised his bent arm forcefully and hit his chest with his fist. Yamucha's offensive suddenly collapsed. The body rubbed the ground and rolled back in front of the others.

"It's nothing to fight fast, you have to be accurate and heavy. Your tricks are only for me to digest."

Sun Wuming shook his arm, his tone relaxed.

"Now, it's my turn."

Everyone had a desperate look on their faces.

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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three In His Way, Reward Himself (57/200)

"Oh, wait for that..."

On the 21st, she was about to explain the situation, but she felt that the atmosphere at the scene was very wrong-how could she have the illusion that she had become the villain's sidekick?

However, in battle, fists are always faster than words.

Yamucha got up in embarrassment, trying to endure the pain to continue fighting.

"Yamucha! Watch out for the back!!"

Kelin's terrified roar came, and Yamucha turned around and threw a fist, but the attack distance of the fist was just a few centimeters away from Sun Wuming. This punch only brought a slight wind.

Oops! Disturbed!

Ya Mucha understood that something was wrong, and quickly tried to move away from her.

"The wolf teeth are punching—!"

Sun Wuming giggled loudly, approaching one step closer, and he spilled his active Qi out of his body.

With the movement of punching, these are not condensed, very loose, and there is no lethal energy at all, all of them follow the style of boxing and 'splash' at Yamucha!

Fighting is not just about observation with eyes, but for Yamucha and others, it also depends on the perception of qi.

By perceiving the opponent's qi, you can perceive the opponent's position, and when you perceive the change when the qi condenses, you can read out the way the opponent is attacking. From the changing position of the qi, you can judge whether it is waving or stepping.

With the strengthening and blessing of qi, the eyes have extremely fine vision, but the more they rely on the eyes, the easier it is to be confused - and Zhongyang Fist.

However, Yamucha was flustered at the moment.

In this short moment, he felt the dense qi approaching him, and it seemed that countless fists were hitting all over his body! Can the opponent actually make such an attack? Is this the opponent's speed? !

Completely incomprehensible, and unable to calm down quickly when panicked, Yamucha could only subconsciously block her face with her hands.

No power, just some afterimages of qi structure passing through.

Sun Wuming's real punch hit Yamucha's abdomen firmly and firmly.

"Let's go."

boom! !

Yamucha flew high.

"Trust the eyes? Trust the breath? Trust the ears? Trust the nose?"

Sun Wuming turned around, looked at the others, and laughed twice: "No no no... The only one you can trust is yourself, you are an idiot."

This feeling of beeping to others is inexplicably a little happy.

Sun Wuming wagged his tail happily, as if he had awakened some kind of hobby.

Yamucha fell to the floor behind him and lay firmly.

"Yamu Tea!"

"Damn! Let's go!"

Kelin and Tianjin Fan roared in anger and rushed towards Sun Wuming.

Piccolo didn't move, he stared at Sun Wuming for a loophole, and at the same time winked at Bobo, who ran into the building knowingly.

I hope that the two will buy enough time, as long as there is a flaw——

Piccolo pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, calmly gathering energy.

Um? The green monster is using the magic light to kill the cannon again? Well, the opponent's qi is very strong, and the speed of collecting qi is also very fast.

Sun Wuming felt a little interesting, this green monster seems to be more than one step stronger than the green monster on his side.

Although Tianjin Fan and Ke Lin were excited and angry, they did not lose their minds. They attacked from the left and the right at the same time, trying to put more pressure on Sun Wuming.

Sun Wuming suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, the index finger and **** of his left hand came together, pressed between his eyebrows, and gave Bick a smug look of "Look, I will too".

Piccolo: "?!"

Gee! It's just pretending! Piccolo gritted his teeth to remain calm and did not act rashly.

Tianjin Fan was approaching, he was on the left side of Sun Wuming, and after Sun Wuming kept a move with his left hand, he instantly saw the flaws in the opponent's body - there was a chance!

Pretending to be close, the actual fingers gathered Qi and quickly moved towards Sun Wuming.

"Dongdongbo!!"

Sun Wuming leaned back to avoid the extremely fast light.

On the other end, Ke Lin quickly raised his hand to block it, and Dong Dongbo exploded with a bang, disrupting his balance.

When Tianjin Fan was about to continue approaching, Sun Wuming waved the five fingers of his right hand. Before Tianjin Fan understood what it meant, light-like small qigong bullets were simultaneously released from the five fingers!

"Five Dongdongbo!"

Boom boom boom boom! !

With five explosions at the same time, Tianjin Fan staggered back and was hit by a qigong bullet on his knees, shoulders, and abdomen. He stumbled to his knees, stared at Sun Wuming, and forcibly raised his hands.

"Show me this way!"

Kelin was in a hurry, and the moment he strode up and shouted, he closed his eyes and raised his hands to his forehead.

"Sun Fist——!!!"

These cosmic people don't know how to control qi finely at all. They rely on high-intensity qi and body to fight. In other words, they habitually rely on vision. Even if they dealt with the terrifying Raditz before, this trick still worked wonders.

Ke Lin opened his eyes to prepare to attack, but saw Sun Wuming on the opposite side closed his eyes, with a playful (?) smile on the corner of his mouth, and opened his right hand in front of his forehead.

This is……? !

Sun Wuming shouted in a deep voice: "The sun—"

Krillin closed his eyes almost instinctively.

"fist!"

Sun Wuming punched his noseless face, and Ke Lin flew out on the spot, smashed and bounced dozens of meters on the floor, and slammed into the wall of the temple building.

"The reason a little trick is a little trick is because no one is going to hit it a second time."

Sun Wuming shook his right hand, and his right hand suddenly opened into a palm, aiming at the Tianjin Rice over there.

Tianjin Fan saw that Ke Lin was sent flying, and the attack would not involve the opponent. He decisively displayed his own stunt. He clasped his hands together, and the frame formed by his fingers aimed at Sun Wuming——

"Qigong Cannon!!!"

It is not to increase the strength and quality of Qi to drive the lethality, but to smash a lot of physical strength into Qi, barely frame a range with your fingers, and then burst out the Qi to increase the lethality with the amount of Qi!

If necessary, you can even smash life force to attack!

Because the amount of gas is too much, it is basically an uncontrollable state after it diffuses out, and it is a one-shot deal.

The qigong cannon was formed, and the shock wave that spread over the distance like a tsunami swept over, and the floor of the temple cracked inch by inch.

"Qigong Cannon!"

Sun Wuming released the qi concentrated in his right hand and released an ordinary qigong bomb.

Jinhui, which burst out, penetrated the oncoming tsunami and magnified in Tianjin Fan's eyes.

Boom-! !

Boom-! !

The left and right corners of the temple exploded at the same time.

"I can't reduce the scope and concentrate the lethality. This move will only destroy the environment and waste my stamina - I don't need to resist all the attacks, I just need to deal with the attacks I face, hum! Three-eyed monster, I Finally get revenge!"

Sun Wuming stood on the ground safe and sound, and the floor extending out in front of him and behind him was safe and sound, but the rear showed a gradual expansion of destruction, until almost one-fifth of the edge of the temple was destroyed.

Tianjin Fan was covered in bruises and bruises, lying in a pothole with a smaller damage area.

"Hey! Haven't you used your magic bullet cannon?"

Sun Wuming pressed his fingers between his eyebrows and said, "My fingers are sore!"

Why does this guy know the name of his trick? ! I have never used it? !

The corner of Piccolo's mouth twitched, trying his best to keep calm. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bobo rushing to Krillin's side with a jar, so he said, "Then let's see who of us can't control it first..."