Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

Chapter 421 "War 5 Scum"

Another two years have passed, and it has been five years since the last martial arts competition ended.

It is now Ai Ji 755, the 22nd Tianxia No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament, and the opening of the qualifiers for the five major divisions is about to begin.All over the world, the martial arts masters who plan to show their strengths at this World's No. [-] Martial Arts Competition are also gearing up and embarking on the journey.

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Earth, Wuxian Island.

The morning sun shines down one by one, shining golden, driving away the coolness, and there are many small and broken sounds in the distance: the wind blows across the lake, the grass rhythms, the beasts walk among the trees, the birds startle, the tide is blowing on the beach The rise and fall, the waves beat farther away...

The phoenix danced and circled, singing and singing.

Hathaway was walking under the phoenix, with a lavender bag in one hand, as if ready to go out; the other hand was holding a tray with seven dragon balls neatly placed on it, and she was about to go out. There is a flickering golden light on each other, resonating like breathing.

She tied a single ponytail today, her long fluffy and soft purple hair is bundled together, her ninety-one-point bangs hang down obliquely on both sides, swaying with the wind along with the messy hair between her temples, giving people a leisurely and comfortable feeling; Wearing black fashion sunglasses on her face without a trace of makeup, covering half of her face, her nose is pointed, her lips are bright red, thin and long, and every angle looks just right; her complexion is as fair as snow, and her pores are so crystal clear , like jade, in the reddish light in the morning gold, it is as beautiful as a crystal, and the clavicle exposed is extremely exquisite; the upper body is wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, the neckline is unbuttoned, and the sleeves are rolled up. She looks tall and thin, her body curve is not hot, but she is exquisite, especially her long legs, straight and slender, a bit slender She is too thin, and she looks thicker by adding a little. The tight white cropped pants wrap her legs. Everything is just right, matching her overall temperament, noble and elegant.

Walking to the side of the mirror lake, Hathaway poured down the seven dragon balls in the tray, gurgling, the seven beads rolled on the grass, Hathaway threw the tray upwards, click, the phoenix that was circled and followed When it caught it with one paw, it screamed, returned with flapping wings, and put the tray back.

"Come out, Shenlong!" Hathaway stepped back a few steps, folded her arms, and said flatly.

Click!

boom -

Although it was early in the morning and the sun was rising, the sky over the head darkened in an instant. Thunder light loomed among the clouds high in the sky, and a golden lightning shot out from the seven bright dragon balls on the grass in front of Hathaway. , drew a broken line of thunderbolt and soared into the sky, and finally condensed into a dark green four-clawed dragon.

"Those who have collected all seven dragon balls, tell us your wish..." Shenlong bowed his head and spoke out, his voice rolling, sacred and majestic.

Hathaway's sunglasses were shining with golden lightning. She spoke calmly and directly expressed her wish: "Resurrect Tianjin Fan and Dumpling, who practiced in the underworld."

"This wish... is very simple..." The red light in Shenlong's red eyes became even brighter.

hum~~

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Underworld, Kaiwangxing.

"Tianjin!"

Jiaozi's eyes were shining brightly, and she was exercising her superpowers when she suddenly noticed that the halo above Tianjin Fan's head had disappeared, and she couldn't help shouting.

Tianjin Fan hung cross-legged in the air. Although his eyes were open, they appeared to be out of focus. The third eye on his forehead, which he usually seldom closes, was closed at this time. Hearing what the dumplings said, Tianjin Fan's third eye suddenly opened, bursting out. A dazzling light, but soon subsided.

He opened his eyes and saw that the circle of light on the top of Jiaozi's head disappeared, and said with a smile, "It's been two years, it seems it's time to go back..."

"The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association on your planet is about to start. Hathaway resurrected you with the Dragon Balls." The King of the North Realm chatted with Wu Zhao and Wu Xingxing from the side, noticing this, and explained.

Tianjin Fan let out a sigh of relief, and said to the King of the Northern Realm, "Thank you Lord Realm for taking care of you these days!"

The King of the Northern Realm waved his hand: "Don't just thank me, the two of them also helped a lot."

He pointed to the smiling Wu Zhao and Wu Xingxing beside him.

Thanks again for Tianjin rice and dumplings.

"Go and win the championship." Wu Zhao didn't refuse, and generously accepted the worship of Tianjin fans.

Tianjin Fan smiled and said: "I will!" He sighed softly in his heart, but it is a pity that Monkey King will not participate in this martial arts meeting. In the end, he and Dumpling bid farewell to the King of the North Realm, Wu Zhao, and Wu Xingxing: "Goodbye !"

He slowly floated up, "Jiaozi, grab my back."

The dumplings then flew up and hugged Tianjin Fan's neck.

Pong!

A cloud of white gaseous flames lingered around Tianjin Fan.

Moreover, there is an incredible change in his qi...not only is it growing continuously, but it is also in a special state of erupting and about to erupt, which seems very mysterious.

Pa, Tianjin Fan flew away, and in a blink of an eye, the white line formed by his flight trajectory had rushed towards the snake path, flying to the end of his sight.

Wu Zhao smiled: "His talent is really good..."

The King of the Northern Realm chuckled: "After all, he is someone your father valued..."

Wu Xingxing pouted, not caring much, but a little depressed: "That's it, why are there such people who like to practice martial arts everywhere?" , entertainment in life is the real thing, as for martial arts?Become stronger?That's her grandfather's business.

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Xidu, outside the martial arts competition.

The game is about to start, and there are already crowds of people here.The contestants, the audience; the old people who feel the passing of time, the children who are running and playing, and the young people who are full of vigor; all kinds of peddlers are shouting and saying hello, and many people are taking pictures. Upload to various online social platforms...

"How much is your fighting power?" Some like-minded martial arts masters exchanged ideas with each other.

The person being asked raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "76!"

Half a year ago, Virtual Earth Network Company released a new product... It is not appropriate to say that it is a new product, because to be precise, it is only an update for an existing product. ) to add a module, which can detect the general combat effectiveness of the martial arts master, of course, it is the revealed combat effectiveness.

Moreover, this special type of Babata equipment can only be updated by members of the Martial Arts Association.

In fact, this thing is not very useful for a good martial artist, because a martial artist can grasp power through the sense of energy, both for himself and for others... But for beginners, such a function is very useful. It is a good way to examine the progress of your daily practice.

Hiss, the people around took a breath, 76, for most of them, this is already a very high number, and then someone asked:

"What is the level and weight of your Martial Immortal Pagoda?"

The man said again: "The second floor...how heavy is it, I can't say it!"

"cut!"

"Still hiding it!"

Others showed disdain on purpose, but in fact they were crying secretly: As long as it is the second floor, it is already amazing, okay!If you pass the first stage... then it's a proper 2.1 times start!The world's No. [-] Martial Arts Association is getting more and more difficult!

The competition is really fierce every time!

Indeed, with the 100-plus years of development in the world of martial arts on Earth, those who qualified in the preliminary competitions in the first few competitions may not even be able to pass the first or second rounds of today's preliminary competitions!

"It seems that I have to go back and delve into the 'Martial Immortal Notes'! I don't have a famous teacher to guide me, so I can only figure it out on my own. Even the 'Martial Immortal Notes' are comprehended by myself... I have to work harder! Well, this martial arts meeting is over. , the daily exercise should be extended from five hours to six hours!" Some people who heard it were surprised and thought they were invincible, so they thought about it for a while and vowed secretly.

Out of respect for the Wuxian people, more and more people refer to "Wu Ren Notes" as "Wu Ren Notes".

As soon as this alias came out, it quickly became popular. It is an anecdote that some people only know the Notes of the Martial Immortals but have never heard of the Notes of the Martial Artists.

"Old sir! Old sir!"

Among the crowd, a tall, purple-haired woman in sexy clothes raised her arms and shouted. She smiled brightly. It was Boulma who hadn't seen her for two years.Two years have passed, and she is already 22 years old, which is the time when she is the most youthful.

What she shouted was an old man with an animal face mask in the crowd.

Sun Wuhan came over and said with a smile: "My child, you are here too."

"Of course, I haven't seen you for two years, and I don't know what happened to Sun Wukong and the others!" Boulma said with a smile, her spirits high.

Sun Wuhan took Bulma to a place where there were few people. He took off his mask, stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile: "Wukong probably won't participate in the world's number one martial arts meeting this time..."

"I know, but there is another competition this year..." Boomer laughed, "Don't you know, old man, there will be another large-scale competition held on the Virtual Earth Network this year! I think, Monkey King Surely he won't miss it!"

"Oh, I don't know about that, I haven't paid attention to it for a long time." Sun Wuhan said, "What kind of competition is it?"

Boulma thought for a while, and said: "It seems... In short, only those who are skilled in Wuxianquan can win the competition! And I heard that because in the virtual earth network, there is no need to care about injuries or even life and death, so the competition will be more competitive than the world. The First Budokai is even more intense and cruel!"

Sun Wuhan nodded: "I understand."

Boulma smiled and said: "Anyway, if you participate, you will definitely be the first!" Then she took out a monocle-like thing from the bag in her hand like a magic trick, and hung it on her left ear.

"What is this?" Son Gohan wondered.

"A device that can detect energy reactions... People from the Martial Arts Association can add this function to the login device, but it is not open to ordinary people, probably due to concerns about privacy... My special model is to get I made it myself after getting the information!" Boulma was a little proud.

"Hehe, this thing is a bit interesting."

"Let me see, old sir, your strength..." Buma beeped and pressed the device on her left ear a few times, and suddenly the grandson in front of her was framed by a marquee on the monocle of dark glasses. Gohan, a data beat, a second later.

drop!

"Scared, no way...only 5?"