Dragon Ball Super Grandmaster

Chapter 224
"Uncle Vegeta, do you want to fight again?" Son Gohan flew into the air opposite Vegeta.

"What do you think?" Vegeta woke up from a daze, the corner of his mouth curled up evilly, and his body disappeared in place, appearing on top of Son Gohan's head, and kicked him down hard.

"Canopy!"

Sun Gohan raised his hand to catch his kick, and fought Vegeta again. This time, Vegeta finally put part of his mind on Sun Gohan's actions.

"really!!"

After Vegeta kicked Sun Gohan away, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable surprise.

"Gohan, how did you do it?" Vegeta yelled.

"Uncle Vegeta, what are you talking about?" Son Gohan stopped in the air and asked in confusion.

"What else, of course, is what I pointed out to you earlier, your use of strength, those mistakes in your movements, I can't say anything about it, you can't change it. Even a month ago, your moves were unsightly. , Now it looks decent, although it is still very immature, but at least it is on the road." Vegeta said coldly.

"That's what you said." Sun Wuhan laughed, "I corrected it under the guidance of Mr. Sun Wuben."

"Him?" Vegeta looked at Sun Wuhan in surprise. You know, after a month of teaching Sun Wuhan, Vegeta has already seen that it is not easy for Sun Wuhan to correct those shortcomings, even if he is enlightened , It will take about a year to completely change it.

After all, thinking about it is one thing, but being able to do it is another.

But this time.

"Gohan, are you saying that we are wrong to point you out? Or are we not as good as Son Wuben?" Piccolo said unconvinced.

"That's not true." Sun Wufan waved his hand, "Uncle Piccolo, the mistakes that Mr. Sun Wuben pointed out to me are not different from yours, but his teaching method is different."

"Different teaching methods?"

Both of them felt aggrieved, they tried their best to give advice to Sun Wuhan, and it can even be said that they worked hard, but the result...

Looking at Sun Wuhan's expression just now, even a fool can see his admiration for Sun Wuhan.

"Damn it, I should have chosen the third month to guide Gohan." Vegeta muttered coldly.

"I'm hungry, the first bun isn't full, and neither is the second one. Only the third bun makes me feel full. Vegeta, it looks like we're all losers." Piccolo said coldly.

"Vegeta, Piccolo." Sun Wuben was unhappy, "Gohan didn't increase his combat power to 200 million in your hands for two months, but it took me only seven days to reach 400 million in my hands, and then he got to [-] million under my guidance. The transformation is successful, and in terms of fighting, I may be inferior to you, but as a teacher, I'm not bragging, and you can't catch up with flattery."

"Seven days, 400 million?"

Vegeta and Piccolo stared at Gohan.

"Gohan, what he said is true, if you practice for seven days..."

"Well, the practice method taught by Mr. Sun Wuben is quite special." Sun Wufan said.

Vegeta and Piccolo looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces. If what Sun Wuhan said is true, then they are really inferior to Sun Wuhan in this respect, but will Sun Wuhan lie?
The two of them thought with their toes and knew that this possibility did not exist, at least not in this kind of thing.

"Vegeta, Piccolo, to be honest, in the eyes of Bulma and me, you two are actually well-developed limbs and simple minds. Not to mention my ability to guide people, even Monkey King is far behind. "Sun Wuben flew to Sun Wuhan's side, put his hand on Sun Wuhan's shoulder, activated teleportation and disappeared here.

"Hmph!" Vegeta snorted coldly.

Piccolo looked at Vegeta: "Vegeta, it seems that I have to go back and think about it, how should I teach Gohan next time, this month, I hope you can make progress, don't be looked down upon by that kid again gone."

"It's up to you." Vegeta withdrew his Super Saiyan transformation and flew towards Baozi Mountain, but suddenly he was stunned.Then Piccolo was also stunned, because Gohan's ki disappeared and disappeared from the earth.

"That kid won't be..." Piccolo frowned.

"Dare he?" Vegeta was furious, and both of them thought of a possibility. Sun Goben directly snatched Sun Gohan away. Obviously, he was not going to hand Gohan over to the two of them for training, but to train him himself.

"Bastard!" Vegeta punched the big tree next to him, and the whole tree was shattered. "I hate teleportation the most!"

"Forget it, anyway, Gohan followed him to practice, there is only good and no harm to him." Piccolo was relieved after being slightly angry, "On the contrary, it is you Vegeta, you have to be careful, Gohan followed him to practice, this is only one Yue, he can barely match you, if you improve quickly, the next time he comes back, he might be able to overwhelm you."

Vegeta's mouth twitched.

"Hmph, I, Vegeta, will never let Gohan go to the front, but you Piccolo, you should think about how to improve your strength, otherwise Gohan will kill the enemy in the front, and you will not even follow him." I don’t even have the qualifications to wave the flag and shout.” Vegeta soared into the sky and flew into the distance, but before leaving, he looked in one direction, and there was a figure of a woman running from there.

"Kiki is here, no wonder Vegeta ran so fast, but it's really hard to explain to her that Gohan is gone." Piccolo glanced at the direction Kiki was running, and also flew into the sky.

"Gohan, it seems that I don't need to worry about it. It's okay, I can also practice with all my strength, Saiyan? Sooner or later, I will be able to push you down."

……

In destroying the God Realm, Sun Wuben continued to guide Sun Wufan. Two months later, Sun Wufan had begun to get on the right track. At this time, Sun Wuben also had more time to start his own business, such as collecting dragon balls.

Time flies like an arrow, and six months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Here is a meadow full of flowers, and occasionally there are some very tall trees on the meadow. Under a tree, there is a person sitting cross-legged in the air. This person's eyes are slightly closed, but his whole body exudes a blurred and beautiful phantom light.

"what!"

Dualo swung his fist, and the blurred phantom light all over his body became more beautiful.

"Hey!"

"Ha!" Dualo kept waving his fists one after another, and there were many people practicing martial arts on the surrounding grass.

The King of the Great Realm is the place that all the martial arts masters in the underworld yearn for the most.

The universe of this world is governed by the five great gods. These five gods are the four kings of the east, west, south, and north, and the great king above the four kings of the east, west, south, and north.

The Great Realm King has the world's number one martial arts cultivation, and occasionally he will give advice to righteous martial arts masters, and all the martial arts masters he has taught have seen their martial arts cultivation base increase dramatically.

Therefore, in order to get the guidance of the Great Realm King, countless martial arts masters came to the Great Realm King and lived here all year round to practice.

Of course, these martial arts masters must be dead, and they must be the dead of righteous martial arts masters. Living people generally cannot come here.Dualuo is a righteous martial artist who died. In order to cultivate to a higher level, he also came here and practiced all the year round, hoping to get the guidance of the Great Realm King.

"It's beautiful."

Not far from Dualo, a tall young man with a hairstyle that looks like a maple leaf from any angle, wearing a red dress with the word "jie" embroidered on his chest, exclaimed in admiration.

"Sun Wukong."

Suddenly a slap was slapped on the shoulder of the young man in 'Jie' uniform. It was a tall man with blond curly hair and strong muscles.

"Oliver." Sun Wukong even turned his head and called.

Because of untreatable viral heart disease, Sun Wukong came to the underworld after his death, and because he is a righteous martial artist, Sun Wukong can get the body and practice in the underworld.

So Sun Wukong immediately went to his former teacher, the King of the North Realm, and wanted the King of the North Realm to continue to teach him how to practice.

Monkey King has already cultivated to the current level, how can the King of the Northern Realm give him much advice, and finally the King of the Northern Realm directly brought Monkey King to this Great Realm King Star.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many powerful martial arts masters in the underworld."

As soon as he arrived at the King of the Great Realm, Sun Wukong met countless martial arts masters. They were all martial arts masters who did not want to reincarnate because they wanted to continue to practice to a higher level after death. Martial Daoists account for a very small proportion of Martial Daoists, but the universe has developed to the present, I do not know how many years, there are still too many Martial Daoists accumulated.

Sun Wukong's hobby in his life is cultivation, constantly climbing to a higher level of martial arts and life, and the second is to fight against martial arts masters.

Coming to this kind of place is simply too good for Monkey King.

"Oliver, do you want to compete with me?" Sun Wukong looked at Oliver excitedly.

There are four world kings in the east, west, north, south, and each world king controls a region of the Milky Way. Each region has countless planets, and there are not a few of them with intelligent races. There are also countless righteous martial artists who have accumulated over the years and died. , It is impossible to count at all, Oliver is a martial artist from the North Galaxy.

And here are also martial arts masters from the northern galaxy, but Oliver is a martial arts master who came from the earth thousands of years ago, so he is closest to Monkey King, a martial arts master who also came from the earth.

"Competition?" Oliver frowned. He had fought with Monkey King many times, and every time he felt that he and Monkey King were just equal, but he lost every time. At first, Oliver thought it was because of his bad luck. Yes, but later I watched the match between Sun Wukong and others.

Those rubbish characters that Oliver can beat with one finger, Sun Wukong actually fought well with them, evenly matched, and finally won by a narrow margin. At this time, Oliver finally understood that Sun Wukong’s strength is definitely superior to his own, but how much stronger , is a little bit, or a lot more, it is not clear.

"I just sparred with you yesterday, and it would be boring to spar again. Wait a few days. By the way, have you eaten yet?" Oliver said with a flower-like smile on his face at the end.

The dead are generally not hungry, but Monkey King is hungry at every turn, and one meal can eat the food of others for a year. Over time, everyone will always ask "Have you eaten?" to make fun of Monkey King he.

Sun Wukong giggled and rubbed his stomach: "I just ate it, and I'm not hungry yet, but I must be hungry if I find someone to fight with. By the way, Oliver, why do you think that Dualo looked at me? Just look at the enemies?"

"Dualo?"

Oliver looked at the young man who was sitting cross-legged in the air, with blurred and changing lights and shadows on his body.

"I heard that he is a Kanasha who lives on the planet Kanasha. The Kanasha people have been exterminated, and the entire intelligent race on the Kanasha planet has been slaughtered. Now they live from other planets. People, the entire race has been wiped out, and it's normal for him to be in a bad mood."

"Really? Although our Saiyans have not been exterminated, they are almost there." Monkey King sighed.

Under the big tree, Dualuo suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Monkey King.

"All Saiyans deserve to die!" The hatred in Dualo's eyes flashed away. He was about to look away when suddenly his eyes blurred and he saw a figure appearing in front of him out of thin air. This person appeared so suddenly, like It's like teleporting over.

"Moving between sleep?"

Du Aluo froze for a moment, the Monkey King would move instantly, but the man in front of him, although he was tall and handsome with black hair and black pupils, was different from Monkey King in appearance, taller and more handsome than Monkey King.

"Sir, I want to ask you about someone." Sun Wuben asked Dualuo with his eyes on him.

(End of this chapter)