Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 984

"This is by no means a power that a talented person can possess." Guo Xiang's eyes flashed beautifully, his eyes full of profound meaning when he looked at the bones.

Unexpectedly, this young man was not arrogant, but affirmed that Bei Gong was not his opponent, so he was always indifferent and was invited to fight!

It's just that he is obviously a scholar, how can he have such a powerful force in his body that he can easily suppress Juren?

"It's impossible, how could he have such a huge power as a talent!" Some of the scholars muttered to himself.

"There are only two cases. Either he has hidden his true literary status, or he is not human at all."

Someone analyzed it with convincing words: "I prefer him to the latter. After all, he is too young. Judging from the progress of human cultivation, it is impossible to reach the level of the same Jinshi or higher!"

"Pretending to be a human being mixed into the academy, it is unpredictable, he must be a monster." A scholar who was knocked down by Beigong shouted with resentful eyes.

"What's the matter with the demon?" Vegett's face was pressed down, and he said coldly.

The scholar's breathing suddenly stagnated, and he was speechless.

Although it is not uncommon for evil demons to slaughter and devour humans over the years, just like human beings are good and bad, this part of them cannot represent all demons, especially the demons and demons in the East.

The Great Sage of the Lord of Eastern Heaven is one of the three big men of their Confucian school.

In this case, it is not appropriate to judge the monsters wantonly.

If the Eastern Demon Gods knew that he was slandering himself, the consequences would be disastrous.

"He is human and his blood is extremely pure." Guo Kaiyang said calmly.

"Human? This is too exaggerated."

A Confucian student exclaimed: "He clearly didn't use any magic weapons. In other words, did he really rely on his own strength to fly a half-step fellow Jinshi?"

"Who is he? Is he a genius disciple from a family of poets and scholars?"

For a while, many people murmured in their hearts, and there was a sense of awe in their eyes when they looked at Vegett.

"I won!" Vegeta said to Guo Kaiyang with a calm expression without seeing many students.

"No, I haven't lost yet."

In the messy crowd, Bei Gong, whose mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body trembling constantly, stood up with difficulty.

Sunlight was constantly shining from his big holes and pores all over his body, repairing his wounds.

"Tong Jinshi! Senior Brother Beigong broke the border."

"It's really a blessing in disguise. But this is also reasonable. Brother Beigong was originally a half-step fellow Jinshi, and now it is natural to be promoted in the battle."

"The palm of the young man just now seemed to lift the weight lightly, but I was afraid that he exhausted all the energy in his body. At this time, Brother Beigong was successfully promoted, and the young man couldn't eat it. "

...

The students in the academy of culture, education and academies were quarreling with their enemies.

Guo Xiang looked at Vegett intently, seeing that his eyes were still calm, and the corners of his mouth were even slightly raised, he couldn't help but sigh: "The disciples of the Wenjiao Academy may be disappointed... This half-year-old boy is too demon. It's common sense."

"How much power is left in your body after you hit the palm just now?"

The light shone, and Bei Gong walked towards Vegett step by step. After only thirty steps, the injuries in his body were completely healed, and the aura was more vigorous.

Vegett looked indifferent, raised his right arm again, and shot out with the palm of his hand in the air.

However, there was a dull sound from Bei Gong's chest, the front and back of the clothes were torn apart, and his footsteps stopped in place.

"Brother Beigong..." There was a bad premonition in the hearts of the students at the School of Culture and Education, and many people shouted.

"boom!"

Bei Gong's cheeks instantly lost all their blood, and his expression was horrified.

Because just now, his seven meridians and eight meridians and even his dantian were strongly distorted and destroyed by a force, and now they have become a mess.

In other words, his cultivation was scrapped by Vegett.

His knees suddenly softened, and his knees fell heavily on the ground, but Bei Gong felt no pain at all, and his heart was filled with despair.

After more than 20 years of studying hard, trying his best to accumulate literature, and exhausted his thoughts and methods, he obtained the position of elevating humanities, and thus changed his destiny, became a master of humanity, and was admired by thousands of people.

After graduating in the future, if you enter the dynasty, you will definitely have high-ranking officials.

If you are in the wild, there are bound to be countless offerings.

The bright future and the bright future have long been locked by him.

However, now everything is over, no one will value a cripple, and what awaits him in the future must be merciless contempt and ridicule.

This is the nature of society, no matter which world you are in.

"Brother Beigong!"

Two young people flew out of the students in the cultural education college, one on the left and the other on the right, holding the arms of Beigong to check his situation.

"Beast, how can you be ruthless."

After a while, one of the teenagers raised his head and glared at Vegett.

"Do you believe that I will kill you?" The bones said coldly.

"This is the Academy of Culture and Education, so you can't help it..."

"Huh!"

Before a fierce word in the boy's mouth was spoken, Vegett raised his right hand and pointed at him.

"boom."

Guo Kaiyang narrowed his eyes, waved his sleeves, and a breeze flew out and blocked the boy.

The invisible and colorless force impacted on the breeze, making a violent sound, and both sides were annihilated in the void at the same time.

"Being forgiven and forgiving, and killing too many people will not be good for your future practice." Guo Kaiyang said earnestly.

Vegett chuckled, "I want to kill, no one can stop it."

This time, even if Vegeta said such things to a great scholar, no one would refute anything.

Because this young man is too evil, no one knows how powerful he is.

People have always been very alert and fearful of the unknown.

"How about giving face?" Guo Kaiyang thought for a while and said softly.

"..."

A dignified scholar, a strong Tianzun, who was able to say this to a talented man of his own, even if Vegett was angry, the time disappeared.

However, this also reflects from the side that Guo Kaiyang is not a person who upholds the weak and the strong, and the strength is king.

Just like Confucius, you can bow your head to children and call it the teacher of the word.

"It's all mixed in Confucianism and Taoism. You gave me face, and I gave you face."

Vegett said: "But one yard goes to one yard. What you promised me before can now be fulfilled, right?"

Guo Kaiyang felt inexplicably cold, and suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a pit: "Yes, come here."

Beget dressed in white, with a remarkable demeanor, he walked unhurriedly on the Cultural and Educational Square. *

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