Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

"Sister Lanfang, are you really not going back with us?"

On the beach of Guixian Island, Wang Quan and Bulma stood together hand in hand. Opposite them, sisters Guixianren, Xiao Wukong, Klin, and Lanfang all stood together.

"Little Wang Quan, I will leave the Martial Art Museum to you and Satan for the time being. My sister will stay with Lan Qi." Lan Fang held hands with Lan Qi tightly while speaking.

Lan Fang now clings to her sister almost all the time, for fear that she will disappear again.

"Sister Lan Fang, how many times have I told you, don't call me little Wang Quan anymore, I'm not young anymore." Wang Quan defended somewhat depressedly and in vain.

"Hmph, in my eyes, you will always be that little Wang Quan who is crying and wanting to learn boxing." Sister Lan Fang blinked her beautiful big eyes.

Wang Quan thought to himself, the king power you mentioned has long since ceased to exist. Now I am the king power of the time traveler. How do I know that the original king power would be like this.

"Guixianren, thank you for teaching us these days, teaching us so many ways to use Qi." Wang Quan had no choice but to stop arguing with Sister Lanfang, and could only turn his head to look at Guixianren.

"Hahaha, little guy, that martial art of yours is the real good stuff. Speaking of which, I'm the one who took advantage of it." Gui Xianren said with a smile.

"Little Wukong, Klin, you have to practice hard. The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin. I want to see your progress then." Wang Quan looked down at the two of Xiao Wukong.

"Hee hee hee, Wang Quan, I will definitely defeat you!" Little Wukong looked confident.

"Hehehe, I will work hard to cultivate!" Kelin was more restrained.

"Okay, we're going back, see you at the No. [-] martial arts meeting in the world!" Wang Quan's body slowly floated up, waving goodbye to the people below.

At the same time, sisters Bulma and Lan Fang also finished their farewell, flew up and came to Wang Quan's side.

"Goodbye!"

King Quan and Bulma in the sky instantly increased their speed to the limit, like two white air arrows, they quickly disappeared into the blue sky.

Guixianren turned around and said with a serious face: "Okay, little Wukong, Klin, you have also seen the power of King Quan and Bulma, you are still far behind, if you want to get the ranking in the world's number one martial arts meeting, your current strength is far from enough. From today on, both of you will give me a good training."

"Yes, Grandpa Guixian!"

"Yes, Teacher Wu Tian!"

Immediately, the two little bean dings were full of energy and began to practice.

Seeing that the two little apprentices were consciously working hard to cultivate, Guixianren slowly left the Guixian House, and then he stopped in a forest far away from the Guixian House.

Relaxing his breath, he carefully sensed the movement around him. After a long while, Gui Xianren showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Afterwards, the demeanor of the master of the martial arts god disappeared immediately, and was replaced by an anxious look.

"These boys are really capable of tossing around, all of them are monsters, and their strength is improving too fast. I am the god of martial arts, no, I have to improve my strength, otherwise how can I act as a senior in front of them."

Feeling the warm current from every cell, Gui Xianren secretly sighed in his heart, this King Quan, I don't know what his mind is thinking, a simple horse step makes him crouch.

I have not experienced this feeling of getting stronger every moment for more than 200 years.

As time passed, when Gui Xianren felt that his body had reached its limit, he recalled the tail behind Xiao Wukong in his mind, and then his heart moved, the entire spine pierced through to the back of his head, and Gui Xianren's snow-white beard burst open.

Not only Guixianren is secretly practicing, but even the two sisters Lanfang are also practicing.

Lan Fang had just mastered the power of qi and could use some simple mental moves, so she couldn't wait to leave the martial arts hall to find her sister.

Later, when she followed the arrest warrants from various places to find her younger sister, she happened to meet Xiao Wukong and Klin who were looking for beauties all over the world, and the two sisters followed them back to the Guixian House.

In the end, it was Gui Xianren who temporarily awakened Lan Qi's original personality. If it wasn't for this, Lan Qi wouldn't know her sister Lan Fang at all.

She lived with her younger sister in the Guixian House, and the two sisters took care of the diet and daily life of the three Guixianliu masters and apprentices.

Although Lan Fang told Gui Xianren all the inheritance of her family in order to heal her younger sister, but she did not tell her horse stance passed down by the king.

She thinks that it belongs to the royal power itself, so it cannot be passed on to others.

So before Wang Quan and Bulma came to Guixian Island, she didn't practice horse stance. It was not until Wang Quan and Bulma used horse stance in front of Guixian that she did the same.

Now that Wang Quan and Gui Xianren have exchanged all the martial arts practice, she naturally no longer shy away from it, and started to practice with her younger sister.

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In the western capital, King Quan and Bulma are like two white meteors, flying across the sky at high speed, making a sharp whistling sound.

When he flew over the martial arts hall, he began to slow down, and finally landed lightly on the martial arts training ground.

"Ha...huh...ha...ha..."

On the training ground, the students were practicing hard. At a glance, there were more than a dozen people compared to when Wang Quan left.

"Wang Quan, Bulma, the two of you are finally back. Where have you been? Why have you been walking for so many days? I am the only one left in the martial arts hall, and I have no time to practice." Satan, who was shuttling among the students and correcting the students' postures from time to time, rushed to the two of Wang Quan like a gorilla.

"Hahaha, Satan, thank you for your hard work. It looks like you taught these students well at home?" Wang Quan smiled and stretched out his hand, fist bumping with Satan.

"Hmph, you all ran away, leaving me alone in the boxing gym. I have to teach so many students, and I don't have any time for self-cultivation. If this continues, when will I become the number one champion in the world?" Satan was still complaining aggrievedly.

"Satan, don't complain. I went out with Bulma this time and met many masters. In particular, we also met the god of martial arts, Master Wutian. We have learned a lot of kung fu, and I can teach it to you later." Wang Quan stepped forward, put his arms around Satan's neck and said.

When the two communicated, Bulma had already greeted Satan, left the training ground, and went back to her room.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​he is still alive. Isn't he already two hundred years old? How could he still be alive?" Satan asked in surprise when he heard the name of Teacher Wu Tian.

"Hahaha, with Teacher Wutian's body, I wouldn't be surprised if he lived another 200 years. Of course he is still alive. Sister Lan Fang and her younger sister Lan Qi are with Teacher Wutian now."

"Really, Senior Sister is really lucky to be able to live with Teacher Wutian. If you can let the old man give some advice, your martial arts practice will definitely advance rapidly." Satan thought that Senior Sister could be influenced by the God of Martial Arts all the time, and his mouth would water with envy.

"Satan, are you looking down on my martial arts?" Wang Quan rolled his eyes angrily.

"No, Wang Quan, your martial art is very powerful, but that is the god of martial arts. His cultivation method must be much better than ours, don't you think so?" Satan appeased Wang Quan, but he still admired Teacher Wu Tian.

"That's right, Satan, let me tell you, my national art, let alone the earth, is the strongest martial art in the entire universe. If you can learn it, you can have fun secretly. Teacher Wutian now has more than 200 years of actual combat experience than you, and various uses of qi. If it is really a head-to-head comparison of strength, you will have surpassed Teacher Wutian." Wang Quan found that Satan is easy to go to extremes.

In the original Dragon Ball novels, Satan has never seen a martial artist who truly possesses qi. As a world fighting champion, he is a monster that breaks the limits of the human body. When he first met Z fighters, he did not believe in their strength at all.

Even if he was killed by Sharu in one move, he still doesn't believe that human beings can have such power, claiming that everything is a trick.

The Satan in front of him was taught Chinese martial arts by himself, and has a combat power of more than 400.

But the more he could feel his own strength, the more timid he became, thinking that those famous martial arts masters must be some monsters stronger than himself, let alone the legendary god of martial arts, number one in the world, he must be a strong man countless times stronger than himself.

Wang Quan didn't know that Satan had his own share of credit for becoming like this.

When Wang Quan and Satan are together, they often say that martial arts have no limits, that they can blow up planets with one punch, and that to practice martial arts, you must first cultivate your mind, otherwise you will be enslaved by power, become a puppet of power, and cause the destruction of the world.

Satan himself has tried his powers by sneaking into uninhabited places.

With more than 400 fighting strength, unleashing the qigong cannon with all its strength will wipe a large city with a population of one million off the map in an instant.

Satan understands that he now has the power to destroy human civilization, but thinking about those fierce men who can smash the planet with a single punch, he immediately gave up.

In his opinion, he has the power to destroy human civilization after only a few years of cultivation and no fame at all. Those martial arts masters who have been famous for many years must be stronger than him, and there may be existences among them that King Quan said can smash planets with one punch.

Not to mention Mr. Wutian, who has been the number one in the world for more than 200 years. His old man may destroy the solar system with a single sneeze.

It can only be said that Satan's brain supplement is too powerful.

"What, my strength has surpassed Wu Tian's teacher, it's impossible, how is it possible?" Satan strongly denied.

"Why is it impossible, don't you know your current strength?"

"Of course I know, I can level a mountain with a qigong cannon, but so what, that is Master Wutian, the god of martial arts, number one in the world, how could I be his opponent."

"Why are you so stubborn, look here." Wang Quan said and stretched out his wrist, revealing a smart watch-like detector.

He clicked on the detector's screen for a while, and then a series of numbers appeared on the screen.

"Satan, look, this is a combat power detector made by Bulma's father. It can accurately detect the power contained in each creature and convert them into combat power. As long as the Qi in the body is not intentionally lowered, it can accurately detect everyone's combat power.

I expanded its detection range to above 100, that is to say, people whose combat power is below 100 will not be displayed on it.

You see, these three overlapping points are you, me and Bulma.

Look at these numbers, the combat power of 685 is mine, and the 597 is Bulma's combat power, and the last one is your combat power of 456. Look here again. "

While speaking, Wang Quan clicked again. Satan saw a reduced world map on the screen with some white light spots on it. After that, Wang Quan began to slide the map, and finally aimed at the sea.

He started to zoom in on the map with two fingers, and finally a light spot appeared on a small island, and when Wang Quan clicked on this light spot, two more light spots appeared here.

"Hey, who are these two, Little Wukong, Klin, or Sister Lanfang?" Wang Quan muttered.

Speaking of King Quan, he clicked on these three light spots, and three numbers appeared on the screen, 219, 100, and 103.

"Look, Satan, this 219 fighting strength is the fighting strength of Teacher Wutian. Of the two 100-plus ones, one of them should be Senior Sister Lanfang."

Wang Quan said, making Satan look at the detector on his wrist.

"Impossible, why does Wu Tian Lao Wu only have such little combat power?" Satan didn't believe it.

"Why not? It's because he started training again during this period of time that he broke through to 200 combat power. Ten days ago, he only had 190 combat power." Wang Quan said.

"How come, how come, didn't you say that the strong can blow up the planet with one punch? I, I know, Teacher Wu Tian must have hidden his combat power. You also said just now that as long as the two breaths are hidden, the detectors cannot accurately detect the combat power. Look at me again." After talking to himself, Satan lowered the breath in his body and asked King Quan to probe him again.

Wang Quan couldn't survive him, so he had to investigate him again. In fact, there was no need to investigate him at all. Wang Quan knew that his current combat power was only a little over 100. Sure enough, a number was displayed on the screen, 109.

"Hahaha, I knew it, I knew it, how could Mr. Wu Tian only have this fighting power, he must have hidden his fighting power, a martial arts god like him would not show off like you, releasing all his fighting power, he must be keeping a low profile." Satan convinced himself like this, and laughed.

"Okay, okay, I can't explain it to you. That's right. Your combat power of more than 400 is just a piece of rubbish. With tens of thousands of combat power, you are just a cannon fodder. With tens of millions of combat power, you are just a small guy. A master with a name and a surname has a combat power of more than [-] million. As for the strongest masters, you can't even imagine it."

"Is this true, Wang Quan, a strong man with a name and a surname, with a combat power of more than 200 million, I, I, the world's number one martial arts conference, I still won't participate!" Satan thought that Wang Quan was talking about the earth's martial arts world, and wanted to become the world's number one champion.

"Satan, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you work hard to become a fighting champion since you were a child? The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference is your best stage. Why don't you go? Let me tell you that although the world's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference is becoming less and less influential, it is full of gold.

Those boxing, Sanda, karate, taekwondo, wrestling, and kickboxing seem to be popular all over the world, but they are all fake moves. Real martial arts masters don't even bother to participate in such competitions.

Just like your youth fighting champion, think about it, your opponents at that time, facing you now, you can blow them all away as long as you blow hard. This kind of champion is even more meaningless. Only the champion at the world's number one martial arts competition is the real champion in the martial arts world. Do you want to give up?
Even if you don't win the championship, you can still meet all kinds of masters. Teacher Wu Tian will also participate this time, and many well-known martial arts masters will also participate. It would be a pity if you don't go. "

After hearing a lot of words from Wang Quan, Satan strengthened his determination not to participate in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference.

Listen to what Wang Quan said, many well-known martial arts masters will participate, well-known martial arts masters.Those monsters whose fighting strength starts at 100 million, not to mention Master Wutian, as the god of martial arts, number one in the world, what is his real fighting strength, one billion, 1000 billion, or [-] billion, Satan can't even imagine.

A small ant with a fighting power of only more than 400, breaking into the battlefield of these dinosaurs with a fighting power of hundreds of millions, would die in a few minutes.

Although I am determined to become the world's number one fighting champion, I am not a fool, and I know that I am a wretched development, and I still know how to hold on.

Heh heh heh, I'll let you go on rampant for another ten years. As long as I, Satan, practice for more than ten years, I will definitely become the number one in the world. At that time, I will hold a arena called Satan's game to challenge all martial arts masters on the earth. After that, I will defeat all the masters and become the real number one fighting champion in the world.

Hahaha!