Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

Bulma changed her bob hairstyle and matched it with fashionable and pretty outfits, making her look youthful and full of vigor.

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

Saying that, he got into the aircraft with Boulma.

"Ten! Fight! Cloud!"

Monkey King shouted to the sky, and soon after a little light flickered, a yellow cloud flew down from the blue sky and white clouds. An arc landed steadily on the somersaulting cloud that flew to his feet from behind.

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

Boom, the aircraft spewed out flames.

"Let's go, go and win the championship!"

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

"Hey! Start somersaulting cloud!"

Sun Wukong yelled happily, Somersault Cloud gave a "chick", and flew up to the sky with Sun Wukong in a sharp spiral, pulling out long white traces in the sky, and chasing the aircraft.

At this moment, a big fiery red bird also soared into the sky, and with a loud and clear cry, it went straight to the sky. It was the phoenix. It had disappeared for the past few days, and I don't know where it went to play. Yes, just in time.

Two figures, a man and a woman, appeared lightly and fluttered down on the Phoenix's feathered back, as light as a feather, they were Wu Tian and Hathaway.

"Grandpa Wutian! Grandma Hathaway!"

"Master!"

Sun Wukong, Kling and Boulma all greeted happily.

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

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

This is a very high altitude, surrounded by lingering clouds, and below is a dense miniature of the city. Wu Tian's eyes moved forward, skipping mountains, rivers, forests and plains, and staring at the city where he established Wuxianliu back then. Now, there It is also a large modern city.

Tsurumi's aura has been there since the beginning of the Division of the World's No. [-] Budokai.

If my guess is correct, you will also let Tianjin Fan participate in this martial arts meeting... You must not be willing to let Tianjin Fan join the Martial Arts Association, enter the virtual earth network and climb the Martial Immortal Tower... Don't worry, I It has not yet let Sun Wukong start learning Wuxianquan.For the time being, he and Tianjin Fan can still "compete fairly"... You must hope so... Junior brother.

Thinking of this, Wu Tian and his party hurried towards Sayuan City, where the finals of the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World will be held.

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The World's No. 100 Martial Arts Association has been held for a full twenty years, every five years, which is 1 years, and this one is 24 years.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, [-] hours a day, there is no shortage of people in the streets and alleys.After so many years of development, even if the Martial Arts Association factor is not mentioned, Sayuan City still has a lot of heritage to absorb these tourists.

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

Among them, there are quite a few merchants and shops selling some souvenirs under the name of Wu Xianren.Of course you don’t dare to bluntly use your name, but if you only talk about “immortal old things”, “umbrellas held by immortals before their great accomplishment in martial arts”, and “cakes that martial sages love to eat”, there will always be someone willing to pay for them. , Even if you know it's an excuse to fool people, but you can't keep the tourists happy, just try to be happy.

On the glass walls of the skyscrapers in Sayuan City, promotional videos of the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World are playing everywhere.

Highlights of the exciting games in the five major divisions in the East, West, North, South, and China are endlessly broadcasted in rotation.After being cut by the editor's skillful hands, the already exciting fighting scenes, combined with the appropriate background music, make people even more excited.

The promotional posters are overwhelming, all kinds of souvenirs are sold out, and the betting market is also in full swing. Everyone is looking forward to the opening moment of the finals, and they are arguing endlessly for the players they support...

On the back of the Wuxian Liudao Hall, the grand finals arena expanded around the Duanshan Arena, where the entrance for the contestants and the audience enter.

Contestants one by one, or the star-studded moon, or the lone ranger, began to come to register for the competition.

There are a total of [-] qualifying places in the five competition areas.

Because martial arts stars are different from entertainment stars, these people have real kung fu... Audience fans are very aware of this, so they are very careful when chasing after them, even if martial arts stars come to the entrance ostentatiously, They won't block the players so much that they can't move an inch, otherwise they will make them unhappy, and if they get hurt by the wrong hand, they will have to admit their own bad luck.

In the crowd, Wu Tian, ​​together with Hathaway and Boulma, came to send Monkey King and Kelin to the competition.

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

"Hehe..." Through the mask, Sun Wuhan's voice also seemed dull, he rubbed his little grandson's hair, "Wukong, you have grown taller."

"Hee hee..." Sun Wukong wagged his tail.

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

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Sun Wuhan felt something in his heart. He looked up, and saw a bald young man with three eyes and a muscular upper body, and a small boy with a pale face like a zombie, flying here from the sky, spreading out an open area where it landed.

"'Crane'?" Sun Wufan saw a big word on the chest of Jiaozi's martial arts uniform, and thought of something, he looked at Tianjin Fan's tall and straight figure thoughtfully, "Kung fu is pretty good, it's my crane Martial Uncle's disciple? That's right, who else can train such a disciple except this Martial Uncle."

Tianjin Fan's demeanor is icy cold, this is the demeanor honed from working as a killer. Although the audience around were very excited to see him, none of them were abrupt and crowded, they were all taken by his demeanor...Moreover, the short man beside him The tall dumpling, and the blank eyes, also make people panic.

Suddenly, Tianjin Fan felt something. The third eye on his forehead turned. He looked back and saw an old man wearing an animal mask. He was so moved that he felt an unfathomable aura from the old man, obviously he was a great master with unpredictable martial arts cultivation.

who is thisHas such a terrible air?

Could it be... Sun Wufan? !

Tianjin Fan's heart was full of excitement, this was the first time he saw the Monkey King himself that his master said.He soon discovered that the short man in front of Sun Wuhan was also wearing an animal mask, and behind him was an eye-catching slender and long furry tail...

Is this... Sun Wukong?

It's not that strong either.

It seems that he restrained his breath.

Tianjin Fan was thinking like this, and he noticed that Sun Wuhan was staring at him. His forehead was covered with sweat, but it was just that he was being looked at like this, and there was an overwhelming pressure... Sun Wuhan's skill is really too incredible, this is Is the height of Wu Xianren's relatives and disciples?

He nodded slightly, at this time Sun Wuhan had already taken Sun Wukong away from the place.

Tianjin Fan glanced at him, and when he saw the gray-haired man Sun Wuhan and Sun Wukong were walking towards, his whole body trembled violently. Turning around, my heart was beating violently, and I subconsciously didn't dare to look directly at Wu Xianren, as if my confidence in participating in the competition this time would completely collapse and disintegrate if I was looked at by this existence.

"Tianjin?" Jiaozi looked up suspiciously.

"Let's go..." Tianjin Fan took a deep breath, his expression became determined, "I will prove to Master that the Crane Immortal Style will never lose to the Martial Immortal Style!"