Dragon Ball from Sun Wutian

"boom!"

The powerful oppressive force made Frieza feel chills in his heart, his eyes were empty, his aura dropped rapidly, and he couldn't even maintain his golden form.

The hot air diffused, and a little bit of silver material flowed, as if redrawing the field.

In just one breath, the scorching heat dissipated, the silver viscous breath subsided, and the world returned to clarity.

The black-haired Sun Wutian stood in front of Frieza, he glanced at his fist, there was both doubt and joy in his eyes.

Originally, I just had an experimental attitude, but I didn't expect to experience that state again.

No external objects, free as you like!

It's a pity that the time is not long, and it is difficult to sustain to decide the winner if you deal with stronger masters.

However, there is still time. A month may not be long, but we can do a lot of things.

Maybe the father will break out to new levels, the brother will push the boundaries, and he won't stop there.

Perhaps, when the game starts, everyone will have a better posture.

These are all things for the future, Sun Wutian looked down at the emperor of the universe, and said in a deep voice: "How about it, do you want to continue fighting, Frieza?"

Taking two deep breaths, Frieza's mood stabilized. He glanced at Sun Wutian and said, "Let's save this battle for later. As for the big competition... I will participate!"

This answer is also expected by Sun Wutian, because he is still familiar with Frieza.

The legendary cosmic emperor may be the ultimate villain, but he is by no means ignorant of current affairs.

"But... I have conditions!"

Without waiting for Sun Wutian to breathe a sigh of relief, Frieza continued: "If you win, you can no longer interfere in my affairs."

Taking a deep look at him, Sun Wutian turned around and said: "The premise is that you will not attack ordinary life, otherwise I will be the first to kill you!"

Frieza's eyes changed, and the murderous intent flashed away.

It should be because of the difference in strength between the two, he did not object after all, but instead said: "Deal!"

Sun Wutian understood the change of Qi behind him, he didn't look back, but said: "Father said before that I would give you a chance, I hope you don't waste it..."

The mottled light and shadow became chaotic, turning into a vortex, enveloping the figure in it, and then disappeared in this area.

"Sun Wukong..."

Hearing what Sun Wutian said, Frieza was not only unhappy, but even felt humiliated.

He clenched his fist, and suddenly knocked on the void next to him.

Like a hammer hitting a mirror, the flat space is sunken, and then it is surrounded by cobwebs.

boom!

Countless fragments splashed out, lingering around Frieza, unable to disappear for a long time.

…………

After leaving that space, Sun Wutian returned to a certain planet.

He looked around and saw a certain team that was cooperating with Frieza's army, which should be considered similar to cosmic bounty hunters.

It's okay to be obviously weak, but he looks amazing and strategizing, and his fists are a little hard across several planets.

"The Sita family?"

Sun Wutian can know their race and even their past without going to the front to identify them.

And this family has nothing to say in the past, the partner of Frieza's army, self-righteous idiot.

They don't know how many years of planning, they have always wanted to eliminate Frieza, and then become the new emperor.

In fact, like the clown, Frieza didn't take them to heart at all, and the opponents he always wanted were Saiyans.

And Sun Wutian only found malice in them, because that person seemed to have some opinions on Saiyans.

Of course, this is just a quick glimpse, and it is impossible for Sun Wutian to go to the Star Field to destroy them.

There are always many malicious people in the world, and there are even more people of this race. Idiots don't care about him. When the time comes, they will naturally play with fire and set themselves on fire...

As a matter of fact, this race wants to take Frieza's place and has a lot planned for it.

And Frieza, who had completed his practice in a different dimension, was also full of anger, so he slapped this family directly to the hell plan.

…………

Thousands of years of time and space are like a line, and the stream of light is shining, Sun Wutian has already gone to the far shore.

in nothingness

Piccolo, wearing a yellow halo, stood in front, holding a planet in his hand, and the black star of the dragon ball was slowly fading away.

I don't know how long it took, but the black star disappeared completely, leaving only seven dragon beads with shells.

Looking into the endless darkness, Piccolo sighed, picked up seven dragon balls in his right hand and threw them out.

A little light flickered, that was the power that Piccolo had condensed long ago.

A spiral beam of light emerged from the fingertips, like an omnipotent spear, smashing the seven dragon balls into countless pieces.

After doing this, Piccolo turned around, nothing happened behind the violent explosion.

Everything in the past has been buried, and now it is time to move towards a new era.

Bits of light converged, time and space seemed to be independent, and a figure stood abruptly in front of Piccolo.

"Wutian?"

Seeing that figure clearly, Piccolo seemed surprised.

And Sun Wutian immediately stood in front, and the flames behind him spread out, illuminating this dark place like day.

Looking at the matter flowing with the darkness, a smile appeared on Sun Wutian's face: "It seems that the solution is very smooth, Uncle Piccolo."

Piccolo nodded slightly, and said, "Because I got a gift from Lord Salama, I happen to have this ability."

After finishing speaking, Piccolo seemed to realize something. He turned his head to look at Sun Wutian, and asked again: "By the way, what are you doing here? Don't you just watch me clear these things?"

"It's not..."

Waving to tear open a passage, Sun Wutian said with a smile: "Do you still remember the trials we mentioned earlier?"

Walk out of the passage slowly and return to the temple of the earth.

The scene in front of him suddenly became brighter, and his mood improved a lot. Piccolo continued: "Remember, but with the strength of you guys, there shouldn't be any opponents."

"Not always……"

Also standing on the edge of the temple, watching the floating clouds below, Sun Wutian said softly: "There are infinite possibilities in the universe, we can only constantly improve ourselves and chase the strongest!"

Piccolo didn't speak, just folded his arms on his chest, watching the floating light flow and the clouds undulate.

And Sun Wutian suddenly turned his head to look at him, with warm and soft eyes, and said: "I remember that Uncle Piccolo can fight with Dad, even if he trains a disciple like my brother, his heart of martial arts should never be extinguished It is."

There seemed to be fire in his eyes, and Piccolo's breath jumped. He turned his head and said, "Well, I participated. After so many years, I still want to win against Sun once!"

Piccolo agreed directly, which surprised Sun Wutian, but this surprise soon turned into a smile.

And Piccolo rarely showed some emotion on his face, he said: "Although I have been surpassed by you Saiyans too much now, I have no intention of admitting defeat."

After the words fell, Piccolo jumped down from the temple, passing through the clouds like a meteorite, not knowing where he was going to land.

Watching Piccolo go away, Sun Wutian is also smiling. He also likes Uncle Piccolo, who is strong and confident, and never gives up.

In the world that should exist, no matter what enemies he encounters, Piccolo will never give up. He strives to practice beyond his own boundaries. Although the gap is quite large, he always dares to fight!

Perhaps it was because of this that he was lucky enough to receive the gift of the Dragon God and show his light again.

Withdrawing his gaze, Sun Wutian swept across the earth with spiritual energy, and went to check the situation of Vegeta's family.

The family is all geared up and seems to be preparing for a big trip.

"Uncle Vegeta...sometimes he can be a good father."

Sensing that the family was in a happy mood, Sun Wutian withdrew his perception and did not bother.

Anyway, due to the characteristics of Isaiah, this kind of battle will not be missed.

"And then...Uncle Tianjin Fan!"

Without much thought, Sun Wutian set his goal at Tianjin Fan's martial arts gym.

Because Tianjin Fan is a real martial artist, he studied martial arts intensively and almost devoted his whole life to it.

In terms of martial arts realm alone, he should be the first rank below the Sun family on earth.

The exquisiteness of his martial arts and the complexity of his moves won the praise of Guixian, and Kelin also admired him very much.

It's a pity that talent is limited, and now it can't keep up with the first echelon.

Tianjin Fanwuguan

It should be the coming of the great world of martial arts, and Tianjin Fan is quite well-known, so today's martial arts hall is full of people, and it is extremely noisy.

Tianjin Fan was also conscientious. He carefully taught a set of boxing techniques and explained them in detail before returning to the practice room.

A black-haired Lan Qi came from the side, and she carefully helped Tianjin Fan wipe off his sweat.

"Thank you."

Tianjin Fan thanked him, then took it and wiped off his sweat.

The next moment, Tianjin Fan felt the air flow around him change, his three eyes trembled violently, as if he wanted to see something.

But it was useless after all.

When Tianjin Fan was anxious, Sun Wutian finally appeared. He bowed to Tianjin Fan and said, "Uncle Tianjin Fan, Aunt Lanqi."

"It's Wutian..."

Seeing the young man in front of him, Tianjin Fan also heaved a sigh of relief, but then became suspicious, after all, this was the first time the other party came to him.

And Sun Wutian also got straight to the point, and said directly: "Uncle Tianjin Fan, there will be a universe trial later, are you interested in participating?"

"Oh?"

Tianjin Fan seemed to be a little surprised. He wanted to participate in his heart, but he didn't report too much hope. After all, there is still a big gap between them.

Seeing Sun Wutian nodding, Tianjin Fan was also very happy. He nodded and said: "If possible, I would certainly like to participate, but I am too far behind now..."

"Will not……"

For his own people, Sun Wutian is still very gentle, he said: "It is enough to exert all your strength, and you don't want to just bury your head in hard training, right?"

So, Tianjin Fan no longer twitched, he nodded his head as a promise.

After getting the promise from Tianjin Fan, Sun Wutian also settled down. He explained to Kelin again, and then he was going to find the last person--No. 21.