Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Boomer changed her hairstyle to a bob haircut and paired it with fashionable and pretty clothes, making her look youthful and energetic.

Klin tightened his belt and said with high spirits: "Here we come!"

With that said, he and Bulma got into the aircraft.

"Jin! Dou! Cloud!"

Sun Wukong shouted to the sky, and soon, after a bright light flickered for a while, a yellow cloud flew down between the blue sky and white clouds. Sun Wukong jumped on the spot, turned over a dozen hollow somersaults, and drew a line in the air. An arc landed steadily on the somersault cloud flying from behind to his feet.

"Long time no see, are you okay?" Sun Wukong happily patted the sitting cloud and said hello to his old friend.

Boom, the aircraft spit out flames.

"Let's go and win the championship!"

Bulma put on his peaked cap, turned around, and sat in the driver's seat. After shouting energetically, he ignored Klin's muttered "Hey, hey, hey, there is another person here who has no hope of winning the championship." , then pulled the joystick upward, and the aircraft suddenly "bang" and rushed into the sky.

"Yoho! Let's start the somersault cloud!"

Sun Wukong shouted happily, and the somersault cloud made a "chi" sound, leading Sun Wukong to fly into the sky in a sharp spiral, leaving a long white trace in the sky, and chased after the aircraft.

At this moment, a big fiery red bird soared into the sky, and with a loud cry, it soared into the sky. It was the phoenix. It has been missing for the past few days, and I don’t know where it went to play. , only then appeared in time.

Two figures, a man and a woman, appeared gracefully and landed on the phoenix's feathered back, as light as a feather. They were Wu Tian and Hathaway.

"Grandpa Wu Tian! Grandma Hathaway!"

"Master!"

Sun Wukong, Krillin and Bulma all greeted happily.

Hathaway smiled and waved to them, and a pale white Qigong barrier lit up in front of her.

Wu Tian nodded and said: "Let's go..."

This place is at a very high altitude, surrounded by lingering clouds, and below is a dense microcosm of the city. Wu Tian's eyes moved forward, passing over the mountains, rivers, forests and plains, staring at the city where he established the Musen-ryu. Now, there It is also a large modern city.

Tsurumi's anger has been there since the beginning of the Tenkaichi Budokai subdivision.

If my guess is correct, you will also let Tianjin fans participate in this martial arts meeting... You will definitely not be willing to let Tianjin fans join the martial arts association and enter the virtual earth network to climb the Wuxian Tower... Don't worry, I Sun Wukong has not yet started learning Wu Xianquan. He and Tianjin Fan can still have a "fair competition" for the time being... You must be hoping so... Junior Brother.

With this in mind, Wu Tian and his team rushed towards Sa Yuan City, the venue for the finals of the World's No. 1 Budokai.

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The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association has been held for twenty times. It is held every five years, which is one hundred years. This time it is the one hundred and fifth year. The scale of such a world-wide event with a long history is unimaginable. At this time, the flow of people in Sayuan City is terrifying. There is no one who rubs shoulders in the streets and alleys 24 hours a day. After so many years of development, even if the martial arts association factors are not mentioned, Sayuan City still has a lot of foundation to absorb these tourists.

Cultural relics, major attractions, large and small martial arts halls...

There are many merchants and shops among them, selling some souvenirs under the name of Wuxianren. Naturally, I wouldn’t dare to borrow my name outright, but if I just say something like “an old thing from the Immortal,” “the umbrella that the Immortal held before he achieved great success in martial arts,” or “the cakes that the Martial Saint likes to eat,” there will always be people willing to pay for it. , even if I know that I am using my name to fool people, I can’t keep tourists happy, so I just want to be happy.

Promotional videos of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club are played everywhere on the glass walls of the major skyscrapers in Sa Yuan City.

Highlights of exciting matches in the five major competition areas, East, West, South, North, Central, are endlessly rotated. After the editor's skillful editing, the originally exciting fighting scenes, coupled with the appropriate background music, became even more exciting.

Promotional posters are everywhere, all kinds of souvenirs are sold out, and gambling handicap is also being operated in full swing. Everyone is looking forward to the opening moment of the finals and quarreling endlessly for the players to support...

At the back of the Musen-ryu gymnasium, there is the expanded finals venue with the Broken Mountain Arena as the center, and the bifurcation between the entrance of the players and the entrance of the audience.

One by one, contestants, either surrounded by stars or lone rangers, began to register for the competition.

There are a total of 16 qualifying places in the five major competition areas.

Because martial arts stars are different from entertainment stars, these people have real skills... Audiences and fans know this very well, so they are very careful when pursuing them, even if the martial arts stars come to the entrance swaggeringly, They won't block it so hard that the players can't move forward, otherwise they'll make others unhappy, and if they get injured by the wrong hand, they'll have to admit their misfortune.

Among the crowd, Wu Tian, ​​along with Hathaway and Bulma, came to see off Sun Wukong and Krillin for the competition.

Sun Wukong and Klin were wearing animal masks on their faces, and they were looking around curiously. Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded from Sun Wukong's mask: "Eh?!" The little monkey ran in one direction, threw himself into the arms of an old man who also wore an animal mask, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Grandpa, you are here too!"

"Haha..." Even through the mask, Sun Wuhan's voice seemed dull. He rubbed his little grandson's hair, "Wukong, you have grown taller."

"Hehe..." Sun Wukong wagged his tail.

Wu Tian nodded here, Sun Wuhan bowed slightly, and Hathaway smiled at him and waved her hand.

Suddenly, the crowd made a noise.

Sun Wuhan felt something. He looked up and saw a young man with three eyes and a naked upper body, and a little boy with a face as pale as a zombie. They flew over from the sky and spread out into an open area. The place to land.

"'Crane'?" Sun Wufan saw a big word on the chest of Dumpling's martial arts uniform, and thought of something. He looked at Tianjin Fan's tall and straight figure thoughtfully, "My kung fu is pretty good, it's my crane Master's uncle's disciple? That's right, besides this master's uncle, who else can train such a disciple?"

Tianjin Fan has a cold temperament, which is a temperament honed by being used to the killer business. Although the surrounding audience was very excited to see him, none of them were rude and crowded, and they were all taken by his temperament... Moreover, the short man beside him The tall dumplings and the dull look in his eyes can make people panic.

Suddenly, Tianjin Fan felt something, and the third eye on his forehead moved. When he looked back, he immediately saw an old man wearing an animal mask. Although he was separated by the mask, Tianjin Fan was still shocked. He had already worked hard to vent his anger. He was so moved that he felt an unfathomable aura from the old man. He was obviously a great master with unpredictable martial arts skills.

Who is this? How could he have such terrible anger?

Could it be... Sun Wuhan? !

Tianjin Fan's heart was surging, UU reading www.uukanshu.net This was the first time he saw the Sun Wufan himself that the master said. He soon discovered that the short man in front of Sun Wuhan was also wearing an animal mask. Behind this man was an eye-catching slender furry tail...

Is this... Sun Wukong?

It's not that strong.

It seemed that he had restrained his breath.

Tianjin Fan was thinking this way and noticed the way Sun Wuhan was looking at him. There was sweat on his forehead. Just being looked at like this, he felt a pressure that was overwhelming... Sun Wuhan's skill was really incredible. This is Is the height of Wu Xianren's disciple?

He nodded slightly, and at this time Sun Wuhan had already left the place with Sun Wukong.

Tianjin Fan glanced at it, and when he saw the gray-haired man Sun Wuhan and Sun Wukong were walking towards, his whole body suddenly trembled violently. When Wu Tian looked at him calmly, Tianjin Fan quickly turned around. Turning around, his heart was beating violently, and he subconsciously did not dare to look directly at Wu Xianren, as if his confidence in participating in the competition would collapse and disintegrate if this existence took one look at him.

"Tianjin?" Dumpling looked up doubtfully.

"Let's go..." Tianjin Fan took a deep breath, and his expression became determined, "I will prove to Master that Hesenryu will never lose to Wusenryu!"

(To be continued.)