Chapter 63 not long

Time is leisurely and fleeting.

on the temple.

White arrogance erupted from Kelin and Yamcha's body, you attacked each other, punching to the flesh, and the exchange reached a fever pitch.

click-

The body rolled in the air, and Yamcha fell to the ground to stabilize his figure.

Then he focused his gaze, matching his wolf-like eyes with his scarred face.

The whole person exudes an astonishing aura.

"Wolf Fang Fengfengquan!"

With hands interlaced, palms forming claws, Yamcha's figure flickered like a lone wolf in the forest hunting.

Carrying a sharp claw wind, using both hands and feet, launched a fierce attack on Klin.

bang bang bang-

Punch to the flesh.

The body collision made a heavy blow sound, and Klin could only struggle to parry under the attack.

Finding an opportunity, Kelin's eyes flashed, and he clenched his fists with his temples.

"Sun Fist!"

As he yelled, blue dazzling light bloomed from his bare forehead.

"what--"

Although Yamcha closed his eyes, he was kicked in the chest by Kelin who was bullying him, and he flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"Hey...Yamcha, I won again." Kelin didn't chase after him, with his hands on his hips and a smug smile on his face.

"Damn it, it's Sun Fist again, I will definitely beat you next time!"

Yamucha stood up, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Hey, it's not like you don't know how to punch the sun." Kelin stretched out his middle finger.

The old god stood by and guided Sun Wuhan to sense the breath, and nodded slightly at the progress of the two.

At this moment, two aircrafts flew from the sky in the distance.

boom--

The aircraft fell to the ground with white air jets ejected from the engine.

Bulma and Melia jumped out of the aircraft respectively.

"Drip!"

"Drip!"

"Drip!"

After pressing the combat power testing instrument worn three times in a row, Bulma said with surprise on his face.

"226, 215, 3..."

"Your fighting power has only increased so much in two days?"

Bulma was a little disappointed.

After all, Raditz, the Saiyan before, is said to have a combat power of 1500.

"Hey! Bulma, what do you mean it has risen so much.

I have improved from 206 to 226, a full increase of 20 combat power.

This is already very fast, well, you must know that I have practiced for several years before I have a combat power of 206. "

Clint was dissatisfied.

"That is, if the combat power increases by 10 a day, then we can reach more than 3000 combat power in a year's time!"

Yamcha is optimistic.

Now it is God who is teaching them the detailed knowledge of qi, and their strength can be improved quickly.

That's right.

This speed is fast for the people on earth.

But when the knowledge becomes solid and the rapid improvement period passes, the speed of their strength improvement will slow down.

"I can really reach three..."

Just when Bulma had some doubts, whether Yamcha and Kelin could develop a combat power of [-] in a year.

The combat power instrument in her left eye was beeping again.

"Drip-"

"Ten thousand... two thousand!"

Bulma stuttered a little, feeling incredible.

"What, Bulma, what did you say 1?"

Kelin waved his hands and shook his head, some speechless Bulma was taken aback.

at this time.

They froze for a moment, sensing a familiar aura appearing in the temple.

I was stunned for a moment.

They determined the identity of the gas.

"It's Tianjin Rice!"

Yamcha exclaimed in surprise, and then a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"It's indeed him, no... But why is this aura so strong? I feel so depressed."

Kelin shuddered twice, feeling strange.

soon.

He and Yamcha looked at each other, looked at Bulma with an ugly smile on his face and said:
"Bu... Bulma, the 1 you mentioned just now, wouldn't it be Tianjin Fan's current strength?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Even Tianshen and Bobo were extremely shocked.

Tianjin rice?
The combat power is twelve thousand!
How can this be?

Even if you practice in the spiritual time room, you can't make such great progress.

"No! I want to see for myself!"

Yamucha couldn't wait any longer, and ran towards the hall first.

"Wait for me Yamcha!"

Clint followed suit.

"Two years have passed. I don't know how Asu has become. He won't forget me, right?"

Melia talked to herself and followed.

Then there are Lao Tian Shen, Popo, Bulma, Dumpling, Sun Wufan.

………………

in the hallway.

Tianjin Fan followed behind Ningsu.

"Basically, I have taught you everything I can teach you.

What kind of achievements you can achieve in the future depends on you. "

Wearing a blue plaid shirt, linen slacks, and a baseball cap.

Ningsu has a sense of sight as a primary school student.

"Understood teacher." Tianjin Fan was wearing plain white short-sleeves and green trousers that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Well, that guy Melia always makes me feel uneasy.

You should pay more attention to her and ask Bulma to make a portable thing for contact.

This puts me at ease a lot. "

Nodding slightly, Ningsu is still very satisfied with Tianjin Rice.

He originally thought that it would be good if the opponent could reach [-] combat power.

Unexpectedly, Tianjin Fan gave him a surprise, the potential exploded unexpectedly, coupled with crazy practice, and Ningsu's feeding tricks from time to time.

The combat power has reached 1!
If you work harder, you may be almost the same as the untransformed Vegeta in a year.

of course.

It's not just Tianjin rice that has been rewarding.

Ning Su has also accumulated a lot of experience in the next step of the small universe. Although his moves are violent, they are more methodical.

Ningsu and Tianjin fans all knew about Yamucha they came over.

"God...Tianjin!"

Dumpling threw herself on Tianjin Fan excitedly, her eyes filled with tears.

It’s equivalent to not seeing each other for two years. Tianjin Fan also misses dumplings very much, and he also responded.

"Jiaozi, I'm fine, go cook for me first."

"Ok!"

The dumplings flew away.

"Tianjin fan, you...what is your current strength?"

Yamcha asked impatiently.

"Bulma said that your combat power is twelve thousand, which is too exaggerated!" Kelin couldn't believe it.

After saying hello to God and Bobo, Tianjin Fan showed a long-lost smile on his face.

"Bulma is right, my combat power has indeed reached 1."

boom--

The light and fluttering words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, shocking everyone.

"How...how is it possible, this is too exaggerated." Yamcha showed bitterness on his face, and clenched his fists subconsciously.

"Congratulations, Tianjin Fan, you can force Goku so hard, and you will definitely be able to finish those two Saiyans in a year's time!"

Kelin was stunned for a moment, then a happy expression appeared on his face.

It seemed to be relieved all of a sudden.

The old god couldn't help holding the wooden stick, and looked at Ningsu in shock, but more regrettably.

If Ning Su doesn't leave after a year.

He believed that the so-called cosmic emperor was absolutely no threat.

Although Tianjin rice is much stronger.

But thinking about the power Ningsu showed before, there are still enemies who are not much weaker than Ningsu.

God's heart is very heavy.

Smiling at everyone, he glanced away in surprise, as if he was afraid of seeing his own Monkey King.

Ning Su stepped forward to step over Kelin and the others,

Coming to the back of the crowd, her face was red, and her big eyes blinked and looked at her side, Melia.

He asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

"Melia, why are you here?

"Don't you have class today?"

Melia didn't answer, but stepped forward and stretched out her tender arms, making gestures to herself and Ning Su.

"Asu.

You have been in the spiritual time room for two years, why don't you grow up? "

"You should be less than 1.3 meters."

Ning Su: "..."

Why does my heart hurt so much?
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