Chapter 63 Suppression!

A smile appeared on Yamcha's face, he had already won.

The avatar at this time is not the stinky fish and rotten shrimp of the past, he has further expanded the power of the avatar.

You can't tell the real from the fake from the breath, and it's hard to tell the male from the female from the movement.

Tianjin Fan has absolutely no chance of winning!

Everything went as Yamucha expected, and Tianjin Fan was unable to move an inch under the joint attack of clones.

Tianjin Fan was very surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the avatar used by Yamucha to be so powerful!

Not only can you parry your own fists, but you can also fight back against yourself.

Curious trick!

Although Tianjin Fan has been suppressed for a long time, he has also found a weakness.

"So that's how it is. No wonder you're pressing harder and harder, I'll just say it!"

At this moment, Tianjin Fan shook his body and left the battlefield, and flew towards the air.

Seeing Tianjin Fan retreating, Yamucha and the avatar immediately chased after him.

Tianjin Fan in mid-air immediately turned around and released a qigong wave from his hand, aiming at the oncoming Yamucha.

call out!
Yamucha turned over to dodge, but unexpectedly, the clone behind him was hit by a qigong wave and exploded from the air and disappeared.

"Hey, that's right!"

Tianjin Fan grinned.

Yamucha didn't expect that Tianjin Fan would find the weakness of the clone in such a short period of time.

"If I'm not mistaken, the avatar can only be used for close combat.

If it is hit by another powerful qi, it will disappear, right? "

Tianjin Fan stared at Yamucha with a smile in his eyes.

Yamucha's eyes were calm, he looked at Tianjin Fan in the distance and nodded.

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

Seeing Yamucha's confession, Tianjin Fan laughed triumphantly.

The next second, a familiar voice entered Tianjin Fan's ears.

"Then have you ever thought that the guy in front of you is also a clone?"

Suddenly, Tianjin Fan's body was terrified.

The sound is coming from overhead!

Tianjin Fan raised his head slowly in disbelief, and he saw Yamucha holding it in his arms and throwing it towards him!

boom!
Suddenly, he was knocked down from the sky by a huge force.

"Brother God!"

Dumpling shouted anxiously.

As a bystander, Jiaozi can see clearly.

When Tianjin Fan got up and left the ground, he saw Yamucha form another clone.

There was a rumbling sound, and thick white smoke rose on the ground.

Yamucha waited until the thick smoke dissipated before slowly falling down.

"Scared by you."

Tianjin Fan walked out of the thick smoke unscathed.

He twisted his neck and asked with doubts in his eyes:

"When... was it able to escape my eyes?"

Yamcha moved her wrist and said slowly:
"Your eyesight is really good. You can see my movements with just your eyes, but you can't capture the changes in my inner breath."

Tianjin Fan was thinking about Yamucha's words, and was about to poke something out.

"Brother Tian! Are you okay!"

Dumpling also rushed over. He was very worried when Tianjin Fan was shot down from mid-air by Yamucha.

"fine."

Tianjin Fan waved his hand at Dumpling, telling him not to worry.

"But the breath of those two clones is exactly the same as yours."

Without waiting for Tianjin Fan to continue, Yamucha said with a faint smile:

"You're thinking in the wrong direction. Not only the eyes, but also the breath, to perceive the flow of air is also a way of fighting."

Tianjin Fan suddenly recalled.

As early as a year ago when Yamcha lost his eyes, he once told Kelin.

He exclaimed:

"So you've been around since then"

Then Tianjin Fan swallowed his saliva and said in a deep voice:

"Thank you."

He already understood that Yamcha came here for this matter.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he did point out the maze for himself.

Tianjin Fan thought to himself:
Yamucha is really well-intentioned!
But Jiaozi was in a daze, and he didn't know what happened.

Yamucha has seen the matter to this point, so he doesn't need to explain it so clearly to Tianjin Fan.

With Tianjin Fan's talent in martial arts, he will soon be able to accept the inspiration from Yamcha and step out of a new realm.

"Then let's call it a day. I'm still going to Kelin."

Yamcha threw out two universal capsules.

"By the way, this is for you."

Tianjin Fan caught the capsule and said doubtfully:

"This is."

"The load-bearing jacket weighs [-] kilograms."

Yamcha raised her finger:
"The effect of practice is outstanding."

"Then thank you very much."

The corners of Tianjin Fan's mouth drew an arc, and he changed the subject and said:
"But why are you doing it?"

Tianjin Fan is not a fool, Yamucha's unreasonable telling of his martial arts experience, and the presentation of the weight-bearing clothes must have something hidden.

As soon as these words came out, Yamucha slowly raised his head and stared at Tianjin Fan.

Immediately, Yamucha's eyes moved away from Tianjin Fan.

He looked at the ground with a heavy look on his face.

"I feel an evil spirit approaching"

"what?!"

Both Tianjin Rice and Dumplings were extremely surprised, and their expressions suddenly changed.

He doubted:

"Could it be Piccolo? Isn't Piccolo already killed by Wukong?!"

Tianjin Fan asked in disbelief.

"At the same time that Piccolo's aura disappeared, an aura identical to his was separated from his body."

Yamucha condensed her voice.

"In time, Piccolo may reappear in this world."

At that time, he really felt that breath, the newborn Piccolo,

"hateful."

Tianjin Fan clenched his fists.

He made crazy brains:
Yamcha must have confirmed this, that's why he told me to let me strengthen the progress of my cultivation!
Before he was killed by Piccolo, the terrifying figure in front of him still lingered in his heart.

This stimulated the will to fight in Tianjin Fan, he gritted his teeth and said:
"I understand Yamcha.

I will work hard.

If he really shows up again, then I will definitely beat him to the ground this time! "

Yamcha sighed inwardly:
Sorry Piccolo!

Now I can only use you to draw hatred to make Tianjin Fan practice hard!
Otherwise, according to the current progress, it is impossible for us to resist the Saiyans.

Assuming, of course, that you're not as evil as old Piccolo.

After successfully giving Tianjin Fan a chicken blood, Yamucha bid farewell to the two.

After he searched for Klin's aura, he found that he was far away from him, and Klin's aura was actually moving rapidly.

In this way, he spent more time.

Not wanting to waste time, Yamcha flew at full speed and chased after Kelin.

On the other side of the earth, Kelin was practicing on a certain island.

He traveled around the world alone, and walked around the earth in the way of Wukong.

After completing the training goals he set for himself, he planned to find a quiet place to practice.

So he came to this remote sea area and found an island similar to the one where the three of them had just started practicing.

There is no sign of anyone on this island.

There are only poisonous sunshine, barren black rocks, and the endless sea.

By the way, there is also a volcano.

It looks like an extinct volcano.

Kelin was very satisfied with this place, and he threw out the capsule he carried with him.

Bang!
A large-scale mobile home has appeared, which is complete and has everything.

This is a portable house specially purchased for cultivation.

"Okay! Start practicing now!"

After Klin prepared everything, staring at the venomous sunlight, he put on his martial arts uniform and began to practice.

"It's so dazzling."

Clym stared blankly at the light reflected from the stone.

He has never seen the stones here, as if they don't belong to this planet.

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