I Am a Saiyan

Whis raised his eyebrows slightly: "Lord Beerus, is it really good?"

"of course……"

"But your house is gone."

"What?!"

The wind is howling, the fighting spirit is fierce, watching the opponent's move, watching the own move, every move is followed by the next move, constantly attacking towards victory - the body is jumping, the soul is cheering, this body and mind is Unity enthusiasm...

"This is fighting."

Sun Wuming stepped back for a moment and pulled away.

Broly, who was about to punch, did not foolishly follow the original trajectory, but suddenly accelerated, causing his body to rush forward for a while, roaring to let the punch chase the opponent.

However, the abrupt change of moves damaged the power.

The fist he threw out was not strong enough and stopped in front of an open palm.

"You think it's fun too, don't you?"

Broly almost instinctively blocked the other hand in front of his chest, and a punch from the air hit his arm, pressing down on his chest like a bamboo.

Boom-!

The air wave exploded the scattered golden light, and Broly, who roared and flew out, smashed to the ground, and the rumblings continued to run through a lot of things that seemed to be buildings.

Sun Wuming raised his hand and swiped out a gas bomb, in the middle of a large piece of gas bomb shot out of the smoke.

The flames roared into a piece, and Broly, who stood up from the big pit, lost his target, and immediately shouted an explosion of energy, shattering the surrounding smoke that blocked his vision.

The moment the smoke and dust dissipated, a fist suddenly hit from the front!

boom!

Broly staggered back a step, raised his hand and grabbed the left leg that was swept behind him, slammed his arm violently, and slammed Sun Wuming to the ground.

"Drink ah ah ah ah!!"

The faint roar of anger catalyzed the continuous flow of power, Broly's face was full of anger, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at the same time, and he seized the opportunity to smash Sun Wuming in the ground! After fighting again, he has mastered how to use strength when fighting humans, but his moves are still wild, and the power that seems to be inexhaustible and extremely strong body support him to use This very brutal and rude fighting style.

The eruption of green flames, turning the body into a weapon, and smashing **** the ground is undoubtedly the embodiment of this style.

The ground suddenly burst into cracks, and flame-like golden light mixed with electric arcs emerged from it.

"Drink ah ah ah-!!"

The golden light and the green flame collided, and a large pit with a diameter of several kilometers appeared on the ground in an instant. The fierce energy explosion rolled up a large piece of smoke and dust, and in the smoke and dust, a green and a gold flickering light kept squeezing each other, trying to Run over each other.

After just one or two seconds of fighting, Jin Mang overwhelmed Green Flame.

boom--!

The figure that flew out of the spiral smashed through the smoke and smashed a few large pits on the ground. Then, he adjusted his body in the gap, and stepped on the ground and pulled out two traces to remove the impact.

"Gu woo woo... ah..."

Broly raised his head sharply, his expression slightly grim, and a flickering golden glow appeared in his pupils.

It hurts a bit, I don't want it to be so painful... Can I beat it? But I don't want to lose... I feel so angry, I don't know if it's because of pain or because I want to lose...

Angry... No, you shouldn't be angry, Sun Heming said that he would be unhappy when he was angry...

But should you be angry?

I don't understand...

Broly clenched his fists tightly, his complex emotions were throbbing, but his thinking was somewhat unable to handle it, and the burning green flames on his body were compressed into a thin layer of brilliance.

"Ughhhh..."

"Calm down, Broly, you're not smiling anymore."

Sun Wuming appeared in front and didn't take the opportunity to attack: "Do you feel the power? That's your power, don't let the power turn you into something else, otherwise it's none of your business to fight, that's boring— - After returning to God, the other party died, lost the opportunity to become stronger, and I haven't had a good impression of fighting, blood loss ah blood loss."

Broly stared at Sun Wuming, trying to suppress his surging emotions.

"Hey! It's good that you can show such strong strength, but let me stop."

Beerus looked at the surrounding environment and could only say that these two guys didn't really have the awareness to protect the environment when they fought... His bed and house had become part of the big pit, and the neatly built potted green landscape was blown away by the wind. It's crooked, oh, there's also a Predictive fish jumping around holding a fish tank, trying to stay away from the center of the battlefield.

Although I am very happy that the players are strong, the ability to demolish the house is not 100%, at least 95%.

"However, just relying on such strength is not enough, then let that old guy..."

"Ooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

Broly let out an impatient roar, his eyes were instantly occupied by a large piece of gold, his body swelled a little, and he stretched the battle suit even more. There was a strong wildness and anger on his face, and he instantly turned towards the nearest competitor. Ruth.

With a roar, Broly killed it, and the powerful energy broke through to a higher level, shaking the surrounding air.

"Alas! Calm down!"

Sun Wuming quickly chased after him and shouted: "Kill this skinny rabbit! Can't we participate in the competition? Broly..."

Snapped!

Broly, who was punching hard, stopped in front of a raised finger.

The flexed fingers pressed against the fist, and then released a flick, Broly roared and flew backwards, his body smashed to the ground with difficulty maintaining his balance.

"Not bad, let me attack."

But... green? The Super Saiyan God that I dreamed of should be red, right? It doesn't look like this guy.

Beerus nodded with satisfaction, and then glared at Sun Wuming: "Hey! You bastard, explain to me what a thin rabbit is?!"

Sun Wuming looked at Beerus in shock and excitement, and explained, "You are very thin."

Beerus looked at his physique, he was really lean, and there was nothing wrong with being thin.

"And then your ears are a lot like rabbits."

There's nothing wrong with that, Beerus nodded.

Sun Wuming smacked the palm of his hand: "So you call it a thin rabbit!"

"That's right... you big bastard! My name is Beerus!"

Beerus said angrily, "You have a tail, should I call you a dead monkey?!"

"It's up to you, Frieza often calls me Saiyan monkey, monkey kid, etc. I don't care."

Sun Wuming shrugged and said, "Come on, let's fight..."

"Owwow-!!"

With the resounding roar, Broly, whose strength had swelled up again, slashed at Beerus, with a face full of anger, wanting to take revenge.

"A fight is a fight! Can you stop howling?!"

Beerus staunchly resisted Broly's punch, slashed his knife on Broly's neck, and the latter flew out to the side, staggered and stood up after barely landing, and walked a few steps as if he was drunk. Fall into a coma.

"Is this guy still unable to control his strength? If he goes berserk when he hits, he won't be able to compete properly..."

Beerus sighed, but it just so happened that since he has this power, and with the potential development of the old guy, he should be able to train a master before the game.

While thinking about it, Beerus found Sun Wuming standing in front of him and raised his fist: "...What are you doing? Still want to fight me?"

Sun Wuming nodded and said, "Yes, didn't we say we should fight?"

"Heh...I really admire the humans who throw their fists at the God of Destruction."

Beerus glanced at Broly: "If I'm in a bad mood, maybe you'll die - if you want to see the difference, then throw a punch."

"it is good!"

Super Saiyan dark yellow → I am the only one!

Beerus was stunned, what the heck? realm? Um? A bit of a paradox...

boom--! !

The fist hit Beerus on the cheek, knocking Beerus out on the spot, crashing into a lake.

Chapter 364 Man and God

Faced with the thin rabbit who was the **** of destruction like the fat rabbit, although he didn't know how strong he was, Sun Wuming immediately went all out to attack.

Simple and unpretentious, the powerful punch in the face hits the target.

Beerus crawled out of the big pit in a daze, the lake shattered by the aftermath fluttered, the rain fell, and a small fish of unknown species smashed on top of his head, jumping with great energy. Stumble.

"Hey! You can still transform?"

Beerus took the little fish off the top of his head and threw it into the pothole next to him, looking at Sun Wuming with some strange and astonished eyes.

The jet-black hair, jet-black pupils, and a solid-like deep jet-black aura flowing on the surface of the body, but the flowing aura miraculously showed the other party's body shape, and even showed it very clearly, giving people an inexplicable feeling. strong presence, like a black spot on a white sheet of paper.

Is it the feeling of the realm, not the ultimate self-confidence, a bit like the ultimate self-consciousness? But there are many differences. The style of self-indulgence has a stronger influence on the surrounding environment...

"Of course, this is my strongest transformation!"

Sun Wuming's eyes focused: "--Can we start the fight?"

Beerus asked, "Are all Saiyans transformed like you?"

"Ah? No, although Saiyans can all transform, there is no conclusion about what they will become. It mainly depends on how you want to become stronger - the answer is complete!"

The gust of wind suddenly rose, and with the fleeting movement, Sun Wuming smashed in front of Beerus and kicked out with a kick in the chest.

Boom-! !

Beerus moved back slightly, his arms raised horizontally against this foot, and his head did not move to resist the foot that swept his neck right behind him.

Compared with the dark yellow posture of burning energy before, this appearance does indeed improve in strength, but the mystery of the realm should not be here...

After resisting several tricks in a row, Beerus floated back lightly, put his hands behind his back, and smiled provocatively.

Let your hands - come!

Sun Wuming raised his hand and waved, and a pitch-black Qi sword fell from the sky.

Boom-! !

The ground shook and burst into continuous smoke and dust, and the earth split into deep canyons.

I don't know when, Beerus has moved to the back of Sun Wuming, and the kick that controls the strength hits the back!

The tactile feedback of the attack is very strange, how can I put it - at least it should kick this guy flying, the toes should be able to feel the depression of the kicked flesh, and feel the hit feeling that the resistance increases rapidly, but in fact it is a kind of kick Unshakable feeling on absolutely solid objects.

This feeling……

The moment Beerus was distracted, a fist wrapped in black energy enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Drink—!!"

Boom-! !

Right between the eyebrows, Beerus flew out on the spot, and Sun Wuming caught up with him without hesitation.

It crashed into the mountain, and the aftermath shattered the rock.

Beerus raised his right foot, pressed against a fist, and then turned around, kicking the other fist with precision from the side.

One punch was blocked, but the other was not deflected by the attack, hitting the abdomen hard.

interesting--!

The body that was hit hard again smashed through the mountain, and Beerus flipped a few times in the air, looking at Sun Wuming who was chasing after him in amazement.

I can feel that this extremely stubborn 'I' has transformed into the power of the realm... The interference of foreign objects has been reduced to a considerable extent, showing a firm and absolute attitude!

If I have to say it, it is not the ultimate self-confidence that blends into nature, nor is it the self-consciousness that magnifies self-influence...

boom! !

Beerus raised his hand and caught the heavy punch from Sun Wuming: "Interesting human being! Are you despising this world?"

"Huh? That kind of thing doesn't matter."

Sun Wuming smiled: "When fighting with me, can you be serious and don't get distracted."

While speaking, Sun Wuming stepped back and whipped his leg like lightning.

"I'm serious, you may not be able to bear it—!"