Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Klin returned to the practice room and saw that Sun Wukong had also finished taking a shower. He was sitting cross-legged on a blanket on the floor wearing only a pair of white underpants. His upper body was naked and he looked like a pile of rocks. He was fierce and threatening. There were many scars all over. I think it was because the injuries were not serious and Sun Wukong did not use fairy beans to treat them, so the scars remained. Please search to see the complete list! novel

There was a necklace hanging on his chest. After returning, Sun Wukong put on the necklace again.

Klin couldn't help but smile, walked over and sat down next to Sun Wukong, and he also put back Jarvis's necklace. Klin meditated and closed his eyes. The necklace on his chest flashed twice. In the next moment, his spirit was pulled into a space, which was another world, another earth.

Virtual Earth Network.

"I haven't been here for two years... Huh?" Klin's figure was formed by the convergence of green data streams. As soon as he appeared in the floating island manor above the main city of Wuxian specially reserved for them, he was about to sigh, I was surprised by what I saw in front of me——

Sun Wukong was not the only one here as he thought, Tianjin rice and dumplings were also here.

"You are stronger." Sun Wukong looked at Tianjin Fan.

"It's a pity that I can't fight you this time." Tianjin Fan shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

Klin happily walked over, punched his waist, waved his hand, and said, "Tianjin rice! Dumplings! Long time no see!"

"Klin!" Dumpling looked over, and a smile appeared on his usually pale face. The four of them once roamed the earth together and practiced hard, so the friendship between them was naturally extremely deep.

"What are you talking about?" Klin was curious.

"Tianjin regrets not being able to fight Wukong..." Dumpling said softly, "Tianjin practiced very hard in the underworld and successfully integrated Wuxian Fist and Hexian Fist..."

"It's really integrated!" Klin was so impressed.

In his opinion, there is a conflict between the methods of He Xian Quan and Wu Xian Quan. The former requires condensing vitality and continuously increasing the internal energy, while the latter requires precise control of the energy in the body and blooming several times... One is not How are the dynamics of a fixed number and the static state of precision more compatible?

Tianjin Fan said: "It's a pity that I can't win the championship from you, Sun Wukong!"

Klin was dissatisfied and said: "Hey, hey, hey! Don't ignore me! I'm also competing, okay!"

Tianjin Fan smiles and doesn't say much, but he has a strong sense of self-confidence.

"Really..." Klin held up his forehead, but he didn't take it to heart, and instead smiled, "It seems that you don't pay much attention to the news... especially the news on the Virtual Earth Network! I know, you two If you want to have a formal fight, there is no chance!"

"Really?"

The first person to speak was Sun Wukong. He was surprised. He thought he would never have a chance to fight Tianjin Fan formally. He felt that Tianjin Fan had become a lot stronger, and he also wanted to see Wu Xian Quan and He Xian. The power of fist fusion.

"Really, are you old antiques? Why don't you just open the panel yourself and ask Jarvis to find out?" Klin said helplessly.

"Yes!" Sun Wukong suddenly realized, but as soon as he opened the panel light screen, he was immediately dizzy by a series of "didi-didi" prompts. When he called it up again, he saw that the "Pointing" function column had already There are piles of applications from all over the world, and the number is estimated to have exceeded 999+.

Sun Wukong scratched his head: "I haven't dealt with this for two years, it's troublesome...forget it, ignore him!" He skipped it directly, looked at the complicated interface on the light screen, and simply said, "Just say it, Klin said it. What means?"

All four of their virtual intelligent assistants are personally responsible.

Over there, Klin, Tianjin Fan, and Dumpling also opened their respective panels. There were also a lot of "guidance" applications piled up, with Klin the most, Tianjin Fan a little less, and Dumpling the least. Not to mention that Klin was no weaker than Tianjin Fan in Wuxian Tower. The fact that Klin was a disciple of Wuxian made many martial arts masters flock to him.

The sound sounded on all four of their panels at the same time:

"Klin is talking about the virtual competition that has been organized for several years in the main city of Wu Xian on the Virtual Earth Network. It has finally passed the review and was finalized recently. This competition is open to everyone regardless of whether they are members of the martial arts association. The bodies of the contestants will be determined by I specially shaped it to be perfectly consistent with reality. There are no restrictions in the game, no weapons, no killing moves. Win or lose is based on 'life and death'. After winning a game, I will adjust his physical condition and return to the initial value."

"Because public opinion believes that this is a stage for outstanding people in the Wuxian Tower, the competition is named 'Wuxian Conference'. At that time, dozens of media in the virtual earth network will broadcast the competition in real time..."

He told the story of the Martial Arts Conference bit by bit.

Sun Wukong's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he asked: "The Crane Immortal Fist needs to condense life force into vitality. Can you also imitate this?"

"Of course, I have long said that all my data simulations come from Mr. Wu Tian... As long as the power does not exceed Mr. Wu Tian's ability, I can accurately simulate it."

Klin secretly nodded, that's right. No matter how good Tianjin Fan is, can he be better than his master?

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In the past few days, Klin and Sun Wukong stayed at Bulma's house, practicing every day.

And Bulma pulled the two of them, insisting that they release their true skills. She wanted to use a monocle to take a good look at their accurate values. Krillin laughed and said that Wukong doesn't have any precise numerical values. When he fights, he tends to get stronger as he fights. There is no fixed number. As a result, Bulma beat him violently, and Klin obeyed the instructions honestly——

Kline, about 980.

Sun Wukong...about 1900!

"You two, this is too exaggerated!!" Bulma yelled at that time.

Ever since people from the Wushu Association were able to update and load the combat effectiveness test module in the login interface, a combat effectiveness list appeared unknowingly on the Virtual Earth Network, which recorded the combat effectiveness values ​​​​of many martial arts association martial artists who were willing to disclose their combat effectiveness. !

The tallest one is only over three hundred!

And Klin, the little bald donkey, actually has nearly a thousand? Exceeding the whole world three times? This guy Sun Wukong is even more perverted, and he almost attacked two thousand people! Twice as tall as Klin! But thinking that Sun Wukong came from a "fighting nation" in the universe, Bulma understood a little bit.

"Wukong, you should be the strongest person on earth besides Grandpa Wu Tian..." Bulma sighed after being shocked.

"No, my grandpa is better than me!" Sun Wukong replied.

"Really or not?" Bulma doubted. In fact, in her concept, Sun Wukong's combat power value of nearly two thousand is already the highest. It is hard to imagine that Sun Wukong can be more exaggerated than Sun Wukong, a pervert... "There are limits to the human body. Is it so easy to break?" Bulma asked.

Krillin smiled and said: "Limit? Are you talking about Wukong? Isn't this his limit?"

He looked at Sun Wukong, who smiled and did not deny it.

"As for Mr. Gohan... His basic skills may not be as good as Wukong, a pervert, but his Wu Xian Fist attainments are beyond our comparison..." Klin thought for a while, and Sun Wuhan's Wu Xian Fist reached the level back then. Thirty-three times the terrifying amount, "It's still far from comparable..."

Bulma was speechless for a long time and said: "You are really a bunch of monsters..."

I didn't think so at all before, but after comparing the facts with data, I realized so strongly that Sun Wukong and the others were not creatures of the same dimension as ordinary people... A young and strong man has only a fighting power of five, but Sun Wukong is not. There are close to two thousand. Is he afraid that he can defeat a group of ordinary earthlings with just one finger?

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This time, Wu Tian did not pay much attention to this year's World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, and he had no intention of going to watch the competition live again.

After all, it was not the first time for Krillin and the others to participate... When Sun Wuhan participated, he only came to watch it in person for the first time, and never paid attention to it again: there was no suspense about the competition. Just watch it once.

And at this time——

Virtual Earth Network, Wuxian Main City, Wuxian Tower.

If the tower were completely turned into pitch black, then there would be many light spots on the first floor, more light spots on the second floor, which would be very dense, and they would start to decrease on the third floor...the higher you go up, the rarer the light spots will be. Above the eighth floor, it becomes even more sporadic, and above the tenth floor there is almost none.

At this time, on the fiftieth floor.

A stream of green data appeared, converging into Wu Tian's human form, and he appeared here.

His authority is the highest level. In this virtual earth network, there is no place he cannot appear, and there is nothing he cannot do. He can even change the rules at will.

According to the data of 2.0 to 2.9 times for the second floor of Wuxian Tower, when you reach the 49th floor and reach the tenth level, you need to master Fifty Times Wuxian Fist before you can successfully pass the level. The fiftieth floor.

Therefore, the level 50 should be Martial Immortal Fist fifty times higher.

In fact, UU Reading www.uukanshu. netThere is nothing here, nothing.

"When will someone come up here?" Wu Tian stared at the fiftieth Wu Xian tablet in front of him. There was nothing on it, no lines, just an ordinary simulated stone tablet. "Who will Will he be the one who wrote the words on this stone tablet?"

He glanced down and saw green data flowing in his eyes, penetrating the space of Wuxian Tower, and saw the startling discussion between Sun Wukong and Klin after they came back to practice in Wuxian Tower after two years of absence. A smile suddenly appeared.

Then, his eyes returned and landed on the thirty-fourth floor. This floor was lit up by Sun Wuhan not long ago. With Sun Wufan's talent and talent, after reaching the thirty-third level of cultivation, he fell into a quagmire and made no progress for many years.

It wasn't until two years ago on Wuxian Island that he gave Sun Wuhan a "All Things Palm", which contained a hint of his true meaning of nature. Because of this, Sun Wuhan not only made great progress in physical skills, but also faced difficulties Incomparably, I finally took the step to reach the thirty-fourth floor.

Wu Tian was alone on the fiftieth floor. )

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