I Am a Saiyan

No. 18 - Flying Kick!

Sun Wuming began to clear the field with a gust of wind.

Sun Wufan was shaken out of the short fight, and when he came back to his senses, his teammates had already flown out of the field like dumplings.

"Wow ah ah ah ah--! I'm not convinced!!!"

Califla killed it.

boom!

Kalifla flew back like a gourd on the ground, and Kayle tried hard to resist the opponent's attack. In the emotional turmoil, he continued to attack Sun Wuming with fists and feet, not dodging and not defending - from the scene, every time he punched and attacked each other, Kaile couldn't help but take a few steps back.

trouble, trouble...

Sun Wufan racked his brains, and looked around, his expression became worse and worse. Although Uncle Vegeta had beaten down a few people, his physical strength seemed to be severely exhausted, but he was barely able to keep himself from being defeated. Can't stop...

Is there any way? Method……

"It hurts, where did this guy come from as a Saiyan?"

Caulifla staggered to her feet, and a pair of earrings fell to the ground with a clang.

Sun Wufan glanced subconsciously, retracted his gaze, and stared at the pair of earrings: "This is... Potala?!"

"this is mine!"

Califla immediately picked up the earrings from the ground.

Sun Gohan: "..."

"Okay, I got it from that big fat man. Occupational disease occupational disease - you know what this is?"

Caulifla shook her earrings.

Suddenly, as if Pa had found a savior in the stands, he shouted loudly, "Califla! Bring one of Potala and the other to Kael, so that you will become stronger warriors. …”

Boom-! ! !

The black light ran over the roaring light green qigong wave and slammed into Kaier. At this moment, Kaier, who was like a King Kong Barbie, staggered back and rushed towards the door with one foot through the wind.

Kaier put his hands in front of his face, and under the impact, his body was completely unbalanced.

laugh--!

Momentarily moved to Sun Wuming behind Kaier, swept his right leg on the ground, and the leaning Kai suddenly pulled his body and fell down - below is Sun Wuming who squatted and suddenly stood up.

The right shoulder slammed into Kaier's heart, and the opponent flew up in the air.

The jet-black light followed closely, hitting the target.

"Big sister--!!!"

Kel flew.

Califla looked blankly at Potala in her hand: "Uh...

Son Gohan suddenly reached out and grabbed Potala and ran away.

"Hey! You robbery!!"

Califla widened her eyes and roared, and then she couldn't care less, because Sun Wuming had already come to her.

"hateful--"

The sixth universe seems to be the only one left.

Are you going to lose... but this guy is really strong!

Califla smiled bitterly, and immediately assumed the attitude of a warrior—raised her fist, ready to attack.

"Come on! Your family..."

boom!

A fist mark was punched in the face, and Califla rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

send.

"Um...finished?"

Sun Wuming looked left and right for a moment, well - it's time to start another battle!

With one punch, the swaying Monkey King was knocked into the air, Jiren's calm expression suddenly changed, and his hands suddenly stood in front of him.

The panting Sun Wukong got up and was a little confused, and was suddenly forced to take a few steps away by a roaring wind, and the entire arena seemed to tremble violently.

Jiren parried with both hands, and Sun Wuming's fist rested on his arm, showing a cheerful smile.

Sure enough, you are strong!

In the stands, Wei Mei, who had already won the ticket, twitched the corners of his eyes. The scene of beating his teammates made everyone dazed on and off the field.

"Hey—what are you doing!"

written request for leave

Ahem, playing the old man ring and watching the old man ring’s plot analysis will stop at this point, this is looking for inspiration, really...emmm, I will touch it for a day today, and I have to think about the next plot, I always feel that I have been in I counted the words of the fighting plot, but the plot was pushed a little slowly.

In addition, by the way, there are some corners. In this time and space, Sun Wukong and Vegeta did not fight Zamasu. Sun Wukong can super blue full power, and Vegeta is still in the normal super blue state. In fact, according to the comic plot, Vegeta After combining with Sun Wukong to become Vegeta, because the strength was too strong and beyond the limit of Potara, Vegeta knew that Sun Wukong could super blue full power, and he also completed super blue full power with directional training afterwards.

I feel that the combination can be used as a training skill. The two sides are combined. Through the talent and strength after the combination, a stronger power can be deduced. After the separation, the memory and perception are still there, and the direction will be clear. The more acceptable it is on the psychological level, the combined person is not very strong--Kefra, who is a fusion of Kalifla and Kaier, is basically completely dominated by Kalifla, just like Kaier is completely dependent on the eldest sister, Zamasu and Black Goku have the same direction and thoughts, and the fit can be said to be almost full. As a result, the fit person was beaten by Super Blue with full power.

Probably because there is no arrogance in the fit material ()

Chapter 433 Vegeta, you don't want your family to have an accident, right?

"Hey...don't jump in the queue, you have to guess your fists..."

"Oh!"

Boom-!

Jilian and Sun Wuming slammed into each other again, and neither of them took a step back. The explosive force was head-on. When someone deliberately adjusted the angle of force, the aftermath blew up smoke and dust, and directly blew the panting Sun Wukong out. .

In close proximity, fists and feet entwined with pitch-black aura launched a series of fierce attacks at Jiren.

Jiren only showed a little surprise when Sun Wuming called, and then his expression returned to calm again, and he waved his hands at a speed not inferior to Sun Wuming.

The open palm pressed against the right fist, and the moment he caught the relief force, his arm shook, forcing Sun Wuming's fist to open, and then he lifted his right foot to let go of the swept toe, and slapped the palm sideways, and missed it by a millimeter. The path of the hand knife that Sun Wuming stabbed, Sun Wuming twisted and turned his body along the skewed hand knife, and at the same time moved back a little distance to avoid Jilian's possible pursuit. While turning his body in a circle, he swept out a pitch-black arc of light.

click!

The pitch-black arc was stuck in front of the open palm.

Jiren raised his palm to the side, and a condensed and powerful qi floated on his palm, firmly resisting the qi sword that could sever almost any substance.

The air sword shattered in half directly, and the fragments flew towards Jilian under the guidance. Sun Wuming jumped to kill again, and the air sword that was broken in half in his hand reappeared in an instant - Ling Lie fighting intent rushed towards Jilian. attacked away.

Jiren didn't panic, he swung his fist upwards, opened the chopped blade, and at the same time controlled the slight burst of qi, and accurately smashed the qi sword fragments that were about to fall on the body.

The pitch-black air swords slashed continuously, pulling out arcs of light that run through each other. Sun Wuming has always been a real combat school, and his swordsmanship has always been very practical. It's enough to be fast and accurate. At most, think about how to adjust the structure of the air sword to make it more effective. sharp.

Battle is a relative process, whoever is fast is slow, whoever is strong is weak, different opponents are different processes, and different self is also a different process.

The qi sword runs in all directions, the arc of light flashes, Ji Lian does not move, and his hands continuously wave out a series of crimson fist shadows, firmly blocking every attack in the turbulent roar, strong qi, precise control , The cooperation of the body, the keen perception, instantly dismantled the sword shadow that seemed to be unavoidable.

Sun Wuming pulled away decisively and stepped back, his left hand held the qi sword horizontally in front of him, and his right hand held the qi sword like a stick. The structure was distorted and shaped towards an unstable spatial structure, and the entire air sword that radiated dark light suddenly turned into a dark and fuzzy outline.

The structure of Qi, spirit, space structure... The structure and shape of the Qi Sword departs from the direction of material simulation, but is accompanied by structural changes, simulating the process of space collapse.

"Drink—!"

The blurred and distorted darkness fell towards Jiren, and the vertical plane in the attack direction was blurred and distorted for an instant, and then returned to normal.

A narrow, shallow and deep scar appeared on the arena, running through the starting point of the cut and the end of the arena, and also spreading from Jilian's feet to the front and back.

tick.

"..."

Jiren put down his folded hands and looked at the scars on his arms, where his suit and skin were torn open and overflowing with bodily fluids.

The human body itself is a self-made spatial structure. The impact of simulating the collapse of the space can cut the ring as solid as thunderbolt without any vibration, but it cannot cause such damage to Jiren, which shows the strength of the opponent.

The stronger the spirit, the stronger the energy, the stronger the physique, and the more stable the spatial structure of oneself.

Sun Wuming was completely excited, but also felt a little strange: "You don't seem to want to fight me very much."

Jiren did not deny it: "I have no interest in fighting you."

Or... as part of a Universe 11 team, it's a strange thing to fight each other.

Hearing this, Sun Wuming was a little surprised, carefully observed Jilian, shook his head and said, "You are full of signs of becoming stronger all over your body, and these traces are very deep - isn't your becoming stronger for the sake of fighting?"

Movement, body outline, spirit, energy, every step from weak to strong, is like a cast iron sword, at first glance, it is integrated into one body.

Strong physique, strong spirit, strong energy, and skills without any extra movement in battle... He is a good opponent who has never given up to become stronger and has experienced hundreds of battles!

Sun Wuming felt that this kind of person should become stronger because he likes to fight, right? Just like Dad, although there are more or less fragmentary reasons, but just want to see a stronger self, and people who use other reasons to push themselves to become stronger, when the reason is not necessary, they will stagnate because of it not forward.

Whether it's the big bald head, the little bald head uncle, the three-eyed monster or the green monster, it's the same.

"Maybe, but I have no point in fighting with you."

Jiren turned his head to look at the distance. Sun Wukong, who was taking the time to catch his breath and recovering his strength, turned his eyes back: "You have companions, you are not alone, so you can't win against me."

A question mark appeared on Sun Wuming's head: "Uh... what do you mean? You mean No. 21 and Sister Dong?"

"The strong do not need companions and burdens - alone, you can be strong, and you are not strong enough."

"Whether it's strong or not, you won't know if you have a fight? I don't quite understand your strange words."

Sun Wuming thought for a few seconds, then gave up thinking, and couldn't quite understand what Jiren meant: "Only after a fight can you tell who is weaker and who is stronger, that's a fact - but you don't seem to want to fight with him. The way I hit..."

Sun Wuming was a little tangled. He thought that Jilian could cultivate to such a strong level, and he definitely wouldn't mind having a fight with him at this time, but the other party didn't seem to be interested and didn't want to fight. Do you even have a fight with yourself? Or simply call King Quan to come down and fight.

"Clear opponents from other universes, win, and continue the 11th universe..."

and realize their wishes.

Jilian looked at Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong instantly turned into Super Saiyan Blue, trying his best to improve his Qi-speed, strength and defense couldn't keep up with Jilian, and he had to have more powerful energy to...

Suddenly, a thin figure touched the battlefield.

"Goku, have you met an invincible opponent?"

Sun Wukong looked sideways: "Grandpa Turtle Immortal?! Didn't you get beaten by Sun Wuming?"

"Oh hehe, don't underestimate my old man's grasp of the situation and escape."

Turtle Immortal looked at Jiren, took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket: "Wukong, what do you think is powerful? A transformation that can bring more energy? I see that after you control the power of transformation, you have been Trying to make the chi stronger."

"Jillian is great."

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly and said solemnly: "I must have stronger qi to be able to defeat him..."

But forcibly accommodating Super Saiyan Blue is already the limit. On this basis, we have to forcibly burn the aura of God to the extent that he can defeat Jiren-not to mention how strong the Qi is to defeat Jiren, can his body be able to defeat Jiren? It can hold up, even if the gas itself is not so easy to increase the degree of combustion.

"Your heart is messed up."

The Turtle Immortal stared into Sun Wukong's eyes, filled with all kinds of emotions.

"Grandpa Turtle Immortal, this is the principle of Super Saiyan's transformation and the way to improve his strength. It won't work if you don't..."

Sun Wukong is trying hard to recall the things that made him angry, trying to transfer his thoughts to the situation of 'lose, the seventh universe will send', trying to force his emotions to be more intense, so as to try to make Super Saiyan blue. Qi can burn more powerfully.

This thing has been done from the beginning, but the results are very bad. There is a solid barrier between imagination and reality. Some people may easily be able to move or anger themselves through imagination, assumptions, etc. Empathy...

"You can't do this—my disciple, I don't know how strong you are now, but I know how chaotic you are now. You don't need to come and help me, look carefully and think seriously."

"Huh? Huh?"

Before Sun Wukong could figure out what he meant, Immortal Turtle suddenly walked towards Jilian.

Jiren glanced at Sun Wuming, who was thinking about something, but he didn't just want to attack him... Although this guy is belligerent, he is also inexplicably reasonable. It's really contradictory and weird. Take this time to solve all the players from other universes. Come on, let's end this game.

The moment of excitement and urgency in my heart was suppressed by the iron-like spirit and will.

Don't do anything superfluous in battle, and will never be shaken or flawed in the face of battle. Jiren has the quality of being an excellent fighter, even if the person who is approaching is very weak in perception, it is estimated that it is eight in the audience. Jiren, who was the weakest character among the ten players, stepped forward without any carelessness.

After all, the rules of the game are that you can't kill people. If the opponent deliberately finds a weak person to be killed by himself, that can be regarded as a victory in the game.

As the distance slowly approached, Jiren dashed forward suddenly, and grabbed the immortal turtle's shoulder with his right hand. Attacking the opponent was a very dangerous thing - grabbing and throwing the ring is the safest and most efficient method!