Dragon Ball: I have Xuanhuang breathing method!

"Yamucha's strength should be similar to that of Evil Nian Bo, right?"

Sun Wukong looked at Li Jiu, when he was the first martial arts conference in the world, Yamucha's opponent was No. 17, and the two were evenly matched.

But Seventeen's strength has also improved extraordinarily, and judging from the aura displayed by the two people, it has surpassed the level of the second stage of Super Saiyan.

Then their strength should be in the super three.

"Yamucha's strength is similar to that of Evil Nian Bo." Li Jiu nodded, of course, she added from her heart: similar to the evil thought wave in the fat form.

The evil thought wave in the fat form is actually not stronger than Xiao Buu, but once it becomes the second form, its combat power directly crushes Super Three.

The evil thought wave in the original book was defeated by Gogeta after the fusion of Son Goku and Vegeta.

Its strength far surpasses the Monkey King in the third stage of Super Saiyan.

Li Jiu pretended to be confused, while Weiss saw through and did not say it thoroughly.

Everyone watched the scene of hell, Yamucha walked towards the evil thought wave step by step, and there was no powerful aura leaking out of his body.

It was the realm of God, an extremely pure dimensional cultivation, even purer than Sun Gohan's mysterious realm.

"I don't know what Yamucha's full strength will look like." Sun Wukong also had some expectations.

Once upon a time, Sun Wukong also missed everyone when he was a child, at that time, his strength was not the strongest, but everyone was dedicated to pursuing martial arts.

Later, his strength gradually surpassed, so that Yamucha and others once lost the spirit of competition.

Now, everyone is back.

"Oh? This look... Maybe it is possible to defeat this fat man. Weiss spoke, also surprised by Yamucha's divine realm.

He glanced at Li Jiu, understood a little in his heart, and continued to watch.

"Evil thought wave, evil thought wave." Evil Nian Bo is a big doll, and seeing Yamucha walking over is like seeing a toy, staggering towards Yamucha.

Yamucha looked grim, jumped high at the moment when Evil Nian Bo pounced, and kicked Evil Nian Bo's face.

However, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, at the same time that Evil Nian Bo was kicked over by Yamucha, a short leg also kicked Yamucha's body.

Yamucha steadied his figure and rubbed his face that was kicked, his expression a little solemn.

He didn't have Sun Wukong's bad fault, and he used all his strength at the beginning, but he was still caught off guard by the evil thought wave.

This kick is not as simple as a coincidence.

Therefore, Yamucha is more inclined to evil Nian Bo really has strength.

Evil Nian Bo rolled out of the distance, sat on the ground again, and croaked and clapped his hands.

"Evil thought wave, evil thought wave."

Evil Nian Bo looked at Yamucha, and suddenly smashed a punch overhead.

Yamucha was puzzled, but the next moment he knew what was going on.

Evil Nian Bo's fist directly pierced the space and smashed down from the top of his head.

Yamucha dodged and attacked towards the evil thought wave at the same time.

Heaven and earth seemed to be able to smash a punch at any time, and Yamucha dodged it again and again with his perception of the crisis, and soon came to the front of Evil Nian Bo.

"Let you see my Wolf Tooth Wind Fist!"

Yamucha pursed his lips, and the fist shadow fell like a violent storm, at this time, Yamucha was no longer what it used to be, and the wolf tooth wind fist was no longer the wolf tooth wind fist it used to be.

A heavy punch fell superimposed, and each punch had all the power of Yamucha, but it was such an attack, and Yamucha hit nine times in a very short time.

Nine heavy blows fell on Evil Nian Bo's body, directly punching nine dented fist marks on Evil Nian Bo's big belly.

Those nine punches seemed to be finished in an instant, and the huge body of Evil Nian Bo flew out horizontally and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Evil Thought Wave!"

Evil Nian Bo's voice was a little weak, and Yamucha's Wolf Tooth Wind Fist caused him a lot of damage.

"Evil thought wave."

The huge fist fell again, denser than before.

Evil Nian Bo's fists began to attack left and right, and Yamucha was suddenly surrounded by huge fist prints, struggling to deal with attacks from all directions.

"Evil Thought Wave!!"

Evil Nian Bo's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and he opened his mouth to spit out powerful energy rays.

Seeing this, Yamucha's expression froze, and a powerful aura burst out, and the white aura rose up, and his hands were pushed out flatly: the blazing white energy was like a long rainbow, instantly engulfing the attack of the evil thought wave.

Yamucha slowly suspended in mid-air, relying on the perception of breath, sensing the waves of evil thoughts in the smoke.

"The breath is fading." Yamucha's expression relaxed a little, but then Sun Gohan shouted: "Yamucha, be careful!" Hearing

Sun Gohan's prompt, Yamucha immediately raised his power, and the perception of the realm of gods was completely released, and finally he captured a slender qi like a hair.

That wisp of qi was extremely sharp, and Yamucha could only dodge with all his strength, but he was still swept away, and a wound more than a foot long suddenly appeared on his chest.

The wound was deep in the bone, almost ripping Yamucha apart and nearly cutting him in half.

Yamucha sweated coldly, reached out and forcibly squeezed the wounds together, and the power in his body quickly receded.

The divine energy was mobilized to lock the qi and blood of the wound.

"Uncle Yamucha!"

Sun Wuhan arrived quickly, instantly transformed into a divine rice, his eyes were sharp, and he raised his hand to blast out a turtle pie qigong, erasing the energy strands that floated in the follow-up.

"Abominable, careless." Yamucha's body was covered in sweat, and the sharpness of that silk thread was simply terrifying, which gave him a feeling of facing Li Jiu's sword qi.

"Thanks to Gohan for reminding me, otherwise I would have planted here today." Yamucha gasped, and for the rest of his life, Yamucha was covered in cold sweat.

"Uncle Yamucha rest first, there are fairy beans on the floating island, and when I kill this guy, we'll go back."

Sun Gohan glanced at Yamucha's injury, which was very serious.

But Yamucha's realm is very high, and its recovery ability is very strong, as long as it does not use strong force to burden the body, there will be no big problem.

"Okay, Gohan must be careful." Yamucha grinned, then flew into the distance.

Sun Gohan looked at the ruins in the distance, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the second form of evil thought wave appeared in front of Sun Gohan's eyes.

He held a blood sword and was tall and tall, similar to the fourth-form Kvira.

The second form of the evil thought wave is no longer like a child, his moves have become routine, and his strength is more powerful.

"I'm a little excited." Sun Wuhan stepped forward intently, his eyes shining as bright as the moon, and he squeezed his fists to meet it.

Boom!

Evil Nian Bo swung his sword and cut down, but Sun Wuhan directly condensed his breath on his fist and touched Evil Nian Bo's sword hard.

The sound of metal clanging sounded, and Son Gohan's fist was unscathed.

"It's really powerful, but... Not enough! "

Sun Gohan quickly tested the root of the evil thought wave, he is stronger than the third stage of the Super Saiyan, but he is far from the realm of gods.