Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

This is the Southern Capital of the Earth, one of the five major divisions of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association.

Tianjin Fan was very emotional. After five years, he finally came to this place.At the beginning, in the hotel, he had seen the grand occasion of the last World No. [-] Martial Arts Association on TV, and was especially impressed by a boy with a monkey tail who participated in the martial arts association at that time...

The descendant of Wu Xianren, the grandson of Sun Wufan, Sun Wukong!

In the past five years, he has traveled around the world with his master He Xianren, and even did some killer work (Tsurumi did not allow him to join the Wushu Association. Assassins are regular professional killers, wandering in the gray area outside the Wushu Association), earning While living expenses, he has also accumulated a lot of experience in life and death fighting.

He believes that the self today is far superior to the self five years ago.

Monkey King, this time... you will definitely come again!

Tianjin Fan knew from his master Crane Immortal that if Sun Wukong participated in the martial arts meeting this time, he would probably compete in the Western Capital Division just like the last time.Because, Wu Xianren seems to have an inexplicable feeling for the city of Xidu, and everything that can be done in Xidu will be done in Xidu.

The Star Company back then was in Xidu.

The current virtual earth network company is also in Xidu.

Even himself, the only time he participated in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association was in Xidu.

"Jiaozi, let's go, master finally agreed to us to participate in the world's number one martial arts meeting, we must... have to meet master in Sayuan City in the finals!" Said the zombie-like little boy with red cheeks and dull eyes.

After finishing speaking, Tianjin Fan, carrying the burden on his back, squeezed through the crowd, and strode towards the registration place.

Dumpling nodded and followed.

When he was a baby, he was discovered by the third eye of Tianjin Fan from the pile of dead people. At that time, Tianjin Fan had just been picked up by Tsurumi not long ago, and Tsurumi begged for a long time before agreeing to save the dying dumpling.Jiaozi is a descendant of Wonton, the finalist of the first World's No. [-] Budokai back then. He was born with incredible superpowers. Tsurumi thought it was a burden at first, but later discovered that his superpowers are sometimes useful.

For Tianjin rice, dumplings are a natural affinity.

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Sayuan City, Wuxianliu Martial Arts Hall, Broken Mountain Arena.

Today, the Wuxian Liudao Hall and the Duanshan Arena have been incorporated into the urban planning scope by the Sayuan City Hall and have become city symbols.During the period of the No. [-] Budokai in the world, the Duanshan Arena was used as the competition venue for the finals. During the offseason of the Budokai, Duanshan is a world-famous tourist attraction. Tourists come here every month to take pictures , often in an endless stream.

Among the hustle and bustle of pedestrians, an old man with gray hair, thin face, but hale and hearty expression, with his hands behind his back, looked deeply at the simple Budokan complex of Wuxian style... It was a building behind the Duanshan Arena Group (the entrance to the Duanshan Grand Arena is on the other side, so it will not interfere with the daily affairs of Wuxian Liudao Hall), from a distance, it is solemn and solemn, and has the awe-inspiring momentum of the No. 1 sect in the world.

There is a large area in front of the Budokan. Pedestrians will be quiet when they are running, watching from a distance, and will not easily come forward.

In the eyes of modern people, the power of martial arts is no longer a superstition, but a real supernatural power.Although the real power of "beyond nature" cannot be possessed by just any martial artist, but today, the power of the group of martial artists cannot be ignored by ordinary people.

Fortunately, with the deterrence of Wu Tian and the constraints of the Wushu Association, the two groups are fairly harmonious and there are no major conflicts.

Martial artists also enjoy the food, drink and entertainment of ordinary people, and ordinary people also look forward to and admire martial artists.

Standing in the tide of people coming and going, Tsurumi looked at this mundane picture of you coming and going, and smiled silently, his eyes became cloudy, as if he remembered the experience of these 300 years, as if he remembered the past. Master Wu's will and ambition, now, under the step-by-step planning of his senior brother Wu Tian, ​​is probably walking in the direction that Master hopes.

With a shake of his right hand behind him, he pulled out a book from his sleeve. On the cover, there was a scene of two people standing on top of a cliff facing each other. The cliff and the two were pure black silhouettes. On the side, there were four big characters written vertically: Martial Artist's Notes!

These four characters are written like knives, like the scars in the sky beside the cliff, which were punched out by someone. They are the souls and bones of martial arts practitioners.

This is the seventh time Tsurumi has opened this book. He skilfully opened it to the back of the book and read it word by word. debate.This confrontation between two top masters in the world is really the climax of the whole book. Ordinary people are excited to see it. If any martial artist sees it, they will feel that they have endless ways to fight against martial arts. Passionate and motivated.

In this way, a thin old man with gray hair was walking on a busy city street with a book in his hand, reading while walking, completely ignoring the gazes of passers-by around him.He is at ease and seems to be completely immersed in the world of the book, but whenever a passer-by is about to hit him, a vehicle passes by, or a falling object falls from a height, he can push his hand to block it, stop in time, slap it away or Catch it... But he himself never looked up, and sometimes he would turn the page with a focused expression.

When others saw it, they gradually understood that this old man must be an unfathomable martial arts master, so there was no one who didn't know how to offend him.

"It's a warrior's notebook... Did you see that what this old man is reading is a warrior's notebook written by a warrior!"

"I saw it, of course I saw it. This book is selling crazy now. Who doesn't rush to read the writings written by Wu Xianren? Those guys who practice martial arts have almost blown this book to the sky. What 'Martial Arts Bible', 'Martial Dao to the Essentials of the Daoist', 'The Path of the Martial Immortal'... have all been deducted, I don't think it's hard not to know!"

"Blow? Does this book need to be blown? It's just very powerful, okay? I wasn't very interested in martial arts, but after reading this book, I couldn't help but want to try martial arts! Tell me, martial arts are really Are there any mystical reasons?"

"How do I know that... But, there should be no false words from Wu Xianren, right?"

"That's right, Wu Xianren is the only living god... Uh, this is the title that the government officially said recently. They call him the 'Guardian of the Earth'. I don't know what to think. There is nothing big in the world. War, disaster, 'guard' what?"

"Don't forget, the Martial Arts Association was founded by Wu Xianren..."