Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

The old-fashioned small passenger plane hovered in the sky and headed slowly towards Papaya Island.

After all, it was just a small place in the South, and there was really nothing attractive about it. Therefore, the flight was a little shabby. It was the oldest propeller aircraft.

In fact, if it hadn't been for the recent World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference, the footfall might have been even bleaker.

"Haha! The martial arts competition is finally about to start again! ...I have been looking forward to this opportunity for a long time!"

A handsome young man smiled confidently and looked like he was gearing up.

Despite his current appearance in suits and ties, the aura he exudes is unruly and arrogant. He is obviously not the kind of pampered young man raised in the city.

"Master Yamcha will definitely win the championship this time!"

A small cat-like animal beside the young man said flatteringly, obviously having no doubt about this conclusion.

Yamcha!

He turned out to be a bandit in the desert. By chance, he met Sun Wukong, Bulma and others. He changed his ways and joined the disciples of Turtle Immortal.After hard practice, his strength has made amazing progress.Currently, he is the boyfriend of Bulma, the richest daughter in the Dragon Ball world. He is often followed by a guy named Poole who can transform into various things. Although it does not last long, it can be unexpectedly useful at certain times.

"Hey, hey, hey! It's not that easy to win the championship!" A little man who looked like a bald monk came up and said, "It's not me, because I have been practicing with Teacher Wu Tian for a longer time!"

"Klin! When the time comes during the competition, I will let you take a good look at the results of my three years of training!" Yamcha said not to be outdone.

Speaking of Krillin, he joined the Kame Senryu style with little Goku and is considered his best friend. In the future, he will be the strongest person on earth. He is a bit lustful and has many clever ideas. Besides Tianjin fans, he is the best at inventing. One of the tricksters.

"Hehe, you two really have forgotten Wukong? He was the runner-up last year!"

The short-haired Bulma smiled from the back seat. She was young and beautiful, and her smile was quite playful and cute.

As the richest girl on earth, it is extremely rare to accompany her boyfriend on such a shabby flight.

It's just that Yamcha now probably hasn't noticed anything yet and simply takes his girlfriend's efforts as a matter of course.

"I don't know why...I want to hijack the plane every time I get on it!"

Miss Lanqi, who can transform when she sneezes, is trying to endure it, but she still can't help but say what's on her mind.

"Actually... this kind of passenger plane doesn't have much fuel and water, and the money you rob may not be enough to consume your bullets..."

A turtle slowly comforted Lan Qi, successfully dispelling the other party's idea of ​​hijacking the plane.

Compared to the playfulness of his disciples and friends, Turtle Immortal sat in the corner, uncharacteristically not playing tricks, but frowning and thinking secretly.

"Hmm...it's been three years, how far has Goku progressed?"

When Little Wukong bravely broke into the headquarters of the Black Silk Army and defeated many of the generals of Granny Fortune Teller, Turtle Immortal had a strong premonition that the time for a change of dynasty in the martial arts world was coming. For this reason, he also carried out full training in the past three years. , unwilling to watch himself being surpassed by his disciples.

"If they find out that they are already number one in the world, they will easily become complacent and lose their enterprising spirit! ... They are obviously good martial arts practitioners. If they lose their pursuit, there will be something bad. the result of."

Turtle Immortal thought secretly in his heart.

This is true. To a certain extent, in the world after the 23rd Martial Arts Tournament and the defeat of the Flute Demon Boy, Sun Wukong and Krillin both slacked off in their training to varying degrees. The former was busy creating with Qiqi. Man, gave birth to Sun Wufan.The latter simply started enjoying a peaceful life.

For five years, there was little progress until Raditz arrived, which changed the situation.

"Speaking of which... I wonder how far those two boys from Hesenryu have progressed now?"

Turtle Sennin suddenly remembered that night. In order to deal with the assassination of the artificial man, he rushed to the Garin District through mountains and rivers. In addition to being a little surprised that Xia Xin turned out to be a disciple of the Hexian style, he was even more surprised by Tianjin Fan's powerful talent. These two If an individual is well cultivated, he will definitely be a rare outstanding talent in martial arts.

"Perhaps, the age of young people has arrived!" Turtle Immortal thought.

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The plane landed slowly at the Durian Airport on Papaya Island. This place is really small and sparsely populated. It was easy to get a taxi and arrive at the registration office of the Budokai.

There are really no attractions or tourism projects here, and they are not much different from most southern islands.

Fortunately, the local martial arts culture is strong, and many martial arts masters come to practice.

The local temple had an idea and founded the so-called No. [-] Martial Arts Conference in the World.

Although the name is resounding, it is not absolutely authoritative. Apart from here, there are two world-class martial arts competitions elsewhere.

The status of the best martial arts club in the world is more like a regional level, which can be seen from the 50 Sony bonus.

This bounty seems pretty good at first glance, but compared to Tao Baibai’s reward for killing people (47 million soni), it’s actually a bit shabby. Little Wukong can eat [-] soni in one meal.

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Looking at the familiar gate and the architecture with the unique southern style, Klin couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

"It's very nostalgic. This day has finally come again!"

You know, the last time this kid came here, he was still a submissive and unconfident little monk. He was extremely nervous along the way and was ridiculed and laughed at by his past senior brothers. He couldn't be in the mood to appreciate the surrounding scenery.

Only now, with the experience of advancing to the quarterfinals, has Klin begun to change his state of mind, becoming more calm and calm than before.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came.

"Yo? I also said where did the bumpkin come from? He blocked the door and refused to leave. It turned out to be the Turtle Immortal and his minions!"

Everyone looked back and saw a wizened old man wearing sunglasses and two apprentices, one tall and one short, appearing in front of them. The big crane character on his clothes was particularly eye-catching.

"Huh? So it's Crane Immortal? Are you still alive?"

Turtle Immortal turned his head and retorted rudely.

"Haha! You're still the same, ugly and venomous!"

The veins on He Xianren's forehead were popping, and he was obviously angry.

"What brings you here, an immortal plucked crane?"

Kamesenren complained with a particularly sharp mouth.

"Hmph! You shameless old turtle, I have heard some ridiculous rumors that your disciple stole the show in the last competition, so I need to show everyone what real martial arts is."

Crane Immortal said coldly:

"So in this martial arts competition, I will bring my disciples to have fun and win a championship or something by the way!"