Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

On July 650, Ai Ji 7, the sky was blue and clear, and there were no clouds in the sky.

Outside the city of Sayuan, the venue for the finals of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association.

"Okay, everyone on the scene, in front of the TV, and audience friends in front of various webcast screens, now, the results of the draw for the twelve qualifying contestants in the global finals of our first World No. [-] Budokai have come out !"

"These twelve contestants are outstanding martial artists from all over the world who have won the championship, second place, and third place in the five divisions of Dongdu, Xidu, Nandu, Beidu and Zhongdu respectively! In the broadcast, I have seen it more than once, and each of them has extremely powerful personal power!"

"Some of them even have incredible powers like superpowers! Oh, of course, there is indeed a player's ability, which is indeed a natural superpower!"

"The champion of the world's number one martial arts association, the world's number one master, who will it be?"

"Now, let's start the first match of today's first round!!"

"Please number one... Wutian contestant!"

"Okay, we can see that Wu Tian is walking from the contestant lottery area to the competition ring in a calm manner... Well, the controversy about this Wu Tian player must be that the audience has been eager to know right?"

"As we all know, the age and identity of this martial arts player has always been a mystery! No one can know his true strength! Because, in the Western Capital Division where he participated, he won the championship from the first round to the final. The champion has always dealt with his opponents in a calm manner! No one can know how terrifying the strength of this seemingly young Wutian player is if he makes a serious move!"

The host was speaking eloquently with a microphone on the competition arena transformed from a broken mountain behind the Martial Immortal Ryudo Hall.

"How scary is it to be serious?" Hathaway propped her chin and smiled, "Probably the kind that can shake the earth?" At this time, she was sitting in the special viewing room with her son Wu Zhao and granddaughter Wu Xingxing. Watch today's game.

"Grandpa is so bad. If he participates, others will definitely not be able to win the championship!" Wu Xingxing leaned beside her father and said with a smile. He was dressed in cool clothes, with high-gloss toad sunglasses on the top of his head, and his youthful beauty was flawless.

Wu Zhao just smiled.

On the other side of the ring, Wu Tian's gray and white mid-length hair was casually scattered behind his head, and he stepped onto the stage as if walking in a courtyard.

It's not for pretentious reasons, but for people of this level, the ability to fly is just as common as walking and breathing.

There is a high platform in front of you, since it is inconvenient to step up with one foot, just fly up.

This is the same for Monkey King and others in the original comics.

But this is different in the eyes of the audience!

This is the first time this Wutian player has used the "flying technique" in full view!

He really has this ability!

Then will he also emit that kind of "light wave" from his hand?

"This is the only thing to watch!" A reporter with a camera hanging around his neck flashed his eyes, "Let's fight! The more intense the fight, make an appointment!"

"Wu Tian is the Patriarch of Martial Immortals. Is it a fact?" Some people started drafting. As for whether it can be published, it depends on today's competition. Whether this Wu Tian can easily win like before.

I don't know where Wu Zhao and Guangwu Entertainment found the competition officials. The host in front of him is actually very similar to the yellow-haired mustache in Wu Tian's impression.

Looking at this host, I thought about the "wonton" suspected to be the ancestor of dumpling among the contestants in this competition, "Noah Luobei" who was suspected to be the ancestor of Yaqiluobei, and the ancestor of the little bald donkey Kelin came from Duolin Temple The monks "Pulin" and "Puhui"...and the young man named "Taobaibai".

Wu Tian couldn't help showing a smile.

It's just short of a "God of Martial Arts".

It's...interesting.

The host continued to grab the microphone and said, "Okay, next... let's invite the next contestant! That is contestant No. [-] who will compete with Wu Tian in the first round, Tao Baibai!"

Tao Baibai walked out in response, and came to the edge of the ring amidst the applause of the audience. He glanced at Wu Tian who was facing away from him on the ring, hummed silently, and lifted his feet off the ground, soaring up to the ring.

"This Tao Baibai contestant is a young master from the mysterious martial arts school 'He Xian Liu'! We don't know much about 'He Xian Liu', but judging from the name, it is similar to the 'Wu Xian Liu' which is now in the limelight. ' Seems evenly matched!"

"One is a Wutian player who is suspected to be inextricably linked to the 'Wusian Style', and the other is Tao Baibai, a master of the 'Hexian Style' who is corresponding to the name of the 'Wusian Style'! What will they bring? What about the duel? Please wait and see!"

In the hotel, Tsurumi listened to the host's words on the TV, with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the ring, Tao Baibai walked slowly past Wu Tian, ​​turned his head to look at him, and met Wu Tian's eyes as if he had expected it, Tao Baibai's heart was shocked immediately, as if his heart was pinched fiercely There is a cold feeling completely pierced by those indifferent and calm eyes.

In the end, the two contestants stood about seven or eight meters apart from each other.

"Then, the first round of the competition begins now!" After the host announced, he jumped off the ring immediately with a wave of his hand, preparing to observe the upcoming competition and explain it properly.

The reason why it is "appropriate" is because judging from the previous competitions in the sub-divisions, the fights of these super martial arts masters are really not something that ordinary people like him can explain, and sometimes they can't even see the fights clearly.

Especially the player named Wu Tian.

His matches, how he defeated his opponent in each match, and the specific hands-on process, even high-speed cameras cannot capture...

The match had already started, but the fight in the arena did not appear immediately.

The audience cheered like a tide, and the atmosphere on the scene was very strong!There are applause and cheers from all directions!

But the two people on the stage didn't move, they kept confrontation in the noisy environment.

One stood calmly all the time, while the other... was tense all over, like a prey being targeted by an ancient giant beast, extremely alert.

"It's really a judgment call." In the players' lounge, two monks, Pu Lin and Pu Hui from Duolin Temple, watched the TV broadcast, shook their heads and said, "This one is called Tao Baibai, it seems that he is already Lost."

Noah Lobe in the corner wiped his long knife on his own, without saying a word.

The big Indian man Ulu was also watching the live broadcast, but his gaze was always on Wu Tian, ​​and he murmured: "Wu Tian...the warriors stationed at the Kailin Holy Land seem to have a similar name in the tribe... "

On the ring stage, Tao Baibai clenched his fists unnaturally. He took a deep breath, recalling what his brother-in-law Tsurumi said before, his heart became more and more awe-inspiring... Originally, he thought that the report The guy named Wu Tian mentioned in the book, what he said about passing through the pass with ease all the way, is just an exaggeration.

But at the moment when he was really confronting Wu Tian, ​​before he even made a move, just looking at this old guy, he already had a feeling of "invincibility" from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling, the feeling of powerlessness, really disgusted him.

Can't help but remind Tao Baibai...

"Young man, your name is Tao Baibai, right?" On the opposite side, Wu Tian suddenly spoke first, breaking the stalemate.Tao Baibai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, and Wu Tian looked at him coldly and asked: "What is the relationship between 'Peach Blossom Kill' and you...?"

Peach Blossom Kill? !

How did he know about Peach Blossom Killing? !

"very good."

Wu Tian nodded, at this moment he had already used his mind-reading technique to see through Tao Baibai's memories, "You are the heir of the last generation of Taohua Killer, but you fell into Tsurumi's sect by deception... You didn't tell Tsurumi that you belonged to the killer organization called Peach Blossom, so Tsurumi probably didn't tell you that he and I killed a Peach Blossom killer back then, right?"

How does he know everything? ! !

Tao Baibai didn't even say a word, and this guy named Wu Tian had already told him everything about him!He even knew about how he kidnapped Tsurumi who lost all his memory at that time!Is this person a human or a ghost? !

He was horrified.

"I'll give you a chance..." Wu Tian continued to speak calmly, his feet sank on the ground, boom—bang!With him as the center, a ring with a diameter of more than one meter appeared on the ring!

"As long as you can walk within the range of this circle, or..." he pointed to the footprints under his feet, "you can move my feet one step away from the original place..."

"Even if I win?" Tao Baibai thought in his heart that even if you are great, he would look down on him too much, so he interrupted and said coldly, "Will you abstain and admit defeat?"

"No, you don't have to die."

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