Dragon Ball Super Grandmaster

Chapter 844 Cruel beating

Shouts sounded from all around. At this moment, one of the two people on the stage was wearing a strange and beautiful mask that looked like a monkey face. His whole body was glittering with golden light, a bit similar to the armor of ancient fairy generals in the classic fairy tale movie of Sun Wuben.

What makes everyone puzzled is.

Obviously can't see his real appearance.

But there is a kind of energetic, king-like temperament, just like standing there is a fearless, majestic king who is fighting the sky and fighting the earth.

The other is the swelling of the muscles all over the body, but this kind of swelling is like taking Sislon steroids, it is a very strange and unhealthy huge, and the muscles are full of blue veins.

At this moment, even though Yamu was standing on the ring, his teeth were bared, his body heaved together, as if a rapidly pulling bellows was installed in his body, panting rapidly and violently.

It's different from Sun Wuben's majestic and majestic.

His body seemed to be covered with infinite evil spirit and death energy, it was a strange and annoying breath.

The contrast between the two is so obvious, so the voice of cheering is almost one-sided for Sun Wuben.

"Start now!"

After the voice of the host of the sunglasses fell, Yamu did not attack immediately, but stared at Sun Wuben with a grin on his face.

In the last Martial Arts Tournament, he defeated opponents one after another, but he was very unlucky. He met Satan, that nasty Satan, who didn't look very strong, but treated him like a cat playing with a mouse Play like a clown and beat them easily.

Although Yamu has become stronger and more ruthless over the years, he still has no confidence in defeating Satan, until this time he met the magician Babidi who looked like a wrinkled bug.

"Sell your soul to the devil. I was originally a devil. It's no big deal. Besides, I now have an immortal body and a strength that is millions of times stronger than before." Yamu was very excited and excited.

The current him, in terms of strength, can defeat tens of thousands of previous selves.

The only regret is this martial arts conference. They came here with a mission, so they couldn't fully enjoy the fun of ravaging others, especially Satan, in the arena.

"But as long as we finish the task quickly, maybe we can catch up with the Martial Arts Conference and have fun with that idiot Satan." Originally, in Yamu's mind, Satan was a very powerful person, but with his current power, In Yamu's view, Satan is a stupid, self-righteous clown.

"And I can have fun now, but unfortunately my opponent is this masked man, not Vidiri." Yamu is very envious of Spobic, because Spobic's opponent is Satan's daughter Vidili, Since you can't ravage Satan for the time being, let's ravage Satan's daughter.

"But it's better to have fun than not to have fun." Yamu's eyes flashed with a cold light. He had already seen it with the energy absorbing pot given by Babidi. Like human beings, the strongest characters are only characters like Bidi Li and Satan.

"Take off your mask." Yamu's voice was very low, as if it was very difficult for him to say such words, "Take off your mask, kneel down and kowtow, I can make you suffer less."

"Go on by yourself, maybe I will make you suffer less." Sun Wuben walked slowly towards Yamu step by step, while waving frequently to the cheering audience around.

"Very good." The expression on Yamu's face became more ferocious, "Boy, do you know that only people who are too ugly to see will wear masks. I guess your mother must have dragged you down in the latrine, so..."

Before his voice fell, Sun Wuben jumped forward like lightning, appeared within the range of Yamu's attack, and then punched out.

"Ok?"

Yamu was a little surprised, because the speed of Sun Wuben's punch exceeded his expectations. Although he didn't want to dodge Sun Wuben's attack, he wanted to dodge reflexively.

"boom!"

The fist hit Yamu's face, and Yamu flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

"You fart too much." Sun Wuben maintained the posture of punching out, said slowly, and then slowly retracted his fist.There was silence all around, and then there was a loud shout. "Contestant Yamu seemed to want to use words to humiliate and irritate Contestant Aben. He succeeded in provoking Contestant Aben. Contestant Aben took the lead and Yamu was knocked to the ground. It was really exciting. Now we will see if Contestant Yamu can fight back... ..."

All eyes fell on Yamu who was on the ground.

Seeing that Yamu's strange body with swollen muscles was still falling together, he slowly got up after the host finished speaking, and looked at Sun Wuben with an even weirder smile.

"Come on, let's fight here!"

Yamu pointed to the face that was hit by Sun Wuben just now. As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wuben jumped out again, even faster than before.

"Canopy!"

Yamu flew out again, but this time he flew towards the sky, but before flying two meters high, one hand grabbed his foot, and then fell down, throwing Yamu hard on the ground In the arena.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

I saw Sun Wuben holding one of Yamu's legs with both hands, and kept hitting him on the ground.

Cheers burst into the sky.

"It's so exciting. Contestant Aben actually grabbed Contestant Yamu's feet and swung him to the ground. It seemed that Contestant Yamu had no power to fight back. Contestant Yamu was a very strong player in the previous Budo Tournament. Losing at the hands of Mr. Satan, could it be said that Amu's strength has already caught up with Mr. Satan..." The host of Sunglasses was also excited and even a little incoherent.

But gradually, the passion in his voice weakened.

And the cheers all around became smaller and smaller. As Sun Wuben continued to swing Yamu on the ground again and again, the ring paved with thick boulders actually sank.

"Aben, should you take a break? Yamu's body may not be able to bear it. Our rules are that you cannot kill people..." the host of Sunglasses couldn't help persuading him worriedly.

But Sun Wuben's movements still didn't stop, and there were even signs of getting faster and heavier.

On the other side, Bideli stared into beautiful blue eyes.

"very scary!"

"Wuhan, that Sun Wuben is so scary!" Bidili shouted while grabbing the window frame in front of her with both hands. She could clearly see Sun Wuben's movements at this time. It was because of seeing clearly that she could feel Sun Wuben's strength.

"He's such a powerful guy, I really want to have a good fight with him." Bideli shouted, but there was doubt in her eyes, "Gohan, will your uncle beat someone to death like this?"

"Of course not." Sun Wuhan said with a smile, "That Yamu's spirit is still very strong, Uncle Aben has super sensitive senses, he has the most accurate grasp of proportion, he can never kill people, and he has immortal Dou, that's a treasure that can be saved as long as you breathe, Bidili, let's take a good look, didn't Uncle Aben just say that this Yamu is about the same strength and ability as your opponent Spobic."

"That's good." Bidili watched excitedly.

Sun Wuben moved faster and faster, and finally there were spider web cracks on the boulder ring.

"Contestant Aben, it's really okay..." the host of the sunglasses shouted profusely.

Sun Wuben still didn't stop.

"boom!"

A boulder was completely shattered, and then several boulders were shattered.

The audience all around stared at this scene in horror, and no one cheered at this time.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

"It's really puzzling, and even though that Yamu was thrown by Aben like this, he still seems to be very angry!" Sun Wukong, Krillin, No. 18, Piccolo, and Vegeta were also puzzled.

Bidili's face was also serious at this time, and her hand holding the window frame was trembling slightly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Aben is sensible, that guy won't die yet." Gohan said to Bideli, but his eyes were also full of puzzlement.

Sun Wuben finally stopped beating.

I saw Yamu's body lying on the ground in the deep boulder pit, motionless. Beside the pit, Sun Wuben was tall and tall. Compared with before, his breath was still very well-proportioned, as if he hadn't passed by at all. Same with strenuous exercise, except no one pays attention to it.

"Contestant Aben finally stopped attacking." The host of the sunglasses rushed towards the boulder pit like flying, and came to Yamu's side. He was about to squat down, when he was taken aback suddenly, and saw Yamu in the pit, just like before on stage, with his body together One volt, gasping for breath as if pulling a bellows.

"It seems that player Yamu has not died. From this point of view, it seems that player Aben is very measured, but player Yamu is too experienced, and his strength seems to be unfathomable. With such a strong attack by the contestant, can he still stand up?..." The host jumped back a foot like a monkey, yelling into the microphone.

All eyes were focused on Yamu in the pit.

"stand up!"

Suddenly there was a roar, and then——

"Stand up!" "Stand up!" "Stand up!" "Stand up!" "Stand up!"

There are more and more shouts. Sun Wuben's crazy and brutal attack just now completely destroyed many people's good sense of him. At this time, many people sympathized with Yamu, who belongs to the weak, and hoped that Yamu could stand up .

But Yamu has been lying in the pit for 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

"It seems that Yamu is too injured to stand up with his own strength. Although the rules of this competition do not count the seconds, Yamu has not stood up for more than 3 minutes, so I must count the seconds." The host shouted, and then he raised one hand and swiped down, "One, two, three..."

At this moment, Yamu, who had been lying down all the time, bent one foot, and then his open hands were also retracted to support the ground, and finally he slowly got up.

After Yamu stood up, a ferocious and strange smile appeared on his face, and then he squatted slightly and jumped into the stone pit. This movement was very easy, as if he was not injured at all.

There was silence all around, and then there was cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

(End of this chapter)