Dragon Ball: I am invincible, you can do whatever you want!

"Exerting ten times Kaiou Fist is already my limit. I can't go any higher. If I go any higher, I'm afraid my body will explode."

"And even with ten times the Kaio Fist, I'm still a little unable to do it." Sun Wukong said regretfully.

"Let's do this, don't use Kaio Fist, just use your Super Blue to fight me!" Wang Yang thought for a while and felt that instead of asking Sun Wukong to increase his strength, it would be better to lower it himself.

Having said this, a golden light emitted from Wang Yang's body, and his hair instantly turned golden.

Sun Wukong looked at Wang Yang deeply. Although he knew that Wang Yang was far stronger than him, it would be too much to fight him in Super Blue form, right?

Thinking that Wang Yang would not be aimless, he should have his own ideas.

"Come on!" Sun Wukong didn't think about anything else. The red arrogance dissipated from his body. He put up a posture and stared at Wang Yang sharply.

An extremely depressing atmosphere filled the air. Wang Yang and Sun Wukong were in a stalemate for a moment, and then they both rose into the sky.

A bolt of lightning exploded between the two of them. Sun Wukong's eyes froze, his body moved slightly, and he suddenly launched an attack, striking at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Not to be outdone, Wang Yang punched out, and their fists collided in mid-air.

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth raised slightly, his body remained motionless as a mountain, and Wang Yang's arm on the opposite side trembled slightly. The two of them were fighting in such a simple manner, and it seemed that they had decided to judge.

Wang Yang's eyes lit up, and his body flashed and disappeared in front of Sun Wukong.

"here!"

Sun Wukong raised his right arm, and the next moment Wang Yang's leg whip kicked his wrist.

Snapped!

"I caught you!" Sun Wukong flipped his wrist, his fingers firmly clasped Wang Yang's ankle, and threw him away.

After throwing Wang Yang away, Sun Wukong did not stop. He quickly used teleportation to appear behind Wang Yang.

The terrifying fist carried a huge force, and it hit Wang Yang with a punch.

Sun Wukong has fought against Wang Yang many times and suffered many heavy losses. He knows that he cannot take his battle lightly and must go all out in battle with him.

Wang Yang had a strong body and suddenly rolled in the air at a high speed. Not only did he avoid Sun Wukong's punch, but his arm hit Sun Wukong's chest hard, causing his clothes to emit hot smoke.

The intense pain not only failed to repel Sun Wukong, but also stimulated the hot blood in his body. In a flash of lightning, he punched Wang Yang in the face.

The Saiyan's pride and desire to fight, Wang Yang's aura spread throughout his body, and he punched back with high fighting spirit.

Neither of them gave up. They punched each other fiercely, and they collided fiercely at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. The sound of dense air explosions continued to explode in the air.

The two consciously controlled their power not to spread.

The two fought fiercely, their bodies rising higher and higher, and they both flew through the atmosphere towards outer space.

'Yes, that's it. Only this kind of evenness can make me instinctively feel the danger. Wang Yang's eyes were bright, and the movements of his hands did not weaken at all.

Before Sun Wukong's fist came, Wang Yang's skin already felt stinging. Under this pressure, Wang Yang's understanding of the ultimate freedom of mind became deeper and deeper.

The battle lasted for a whole day before the two ended the battle and teleported to the Temple of Heaven.

"Wang Yang, how did you train your body? I haven't seen you tired after fighting for so long. I'm almost exhausted." Sun Wukong's legs were weak and he put his hand on Wang Yang's shoulder, a little enviously. said.

"I have gone through so much to hone my body, and you wouldn't understand it if I tell you." Wang Yang thought of the large number of acupuncture points on his body.

The body uses star cores, stars, neutron stars, black holes, etc. to practice. The single-cell Sun Wukong may not understand it, so I don't explain too much to him.

"Wang Yang, you are so uninteresting that you didn't even tell me." Sun Wukong said with some dissatisfaction.

"That's really complicated, and it's very troublesome to explain." Wang Yang smiled helplessly. If all the precautions for each stage of cultivation were classified, it would be hundreds of thousands of words long.

"Let's do this, I'll teach you a body-tempering technique!" Wang Yang thought for a while, and then simplified the body-refining technique and taught him.

"Really?" Sun Wukong's eyes widened and he shouted with joy.

He coveted Wang Yang's physical body, wishing that his own body could be as powerful as his.

'As long as my physical body becomes stronger, I will definitely be able to add a more powerful Kaio Fist. '

"When you usually practice, control your Qi at these locations..." Wang Yang pointed at various parts of Sun Wukong's body and told him how Qi should circulate.

His current state of body refining can refine the smallest particles of the body, but the simplified version of the body refining taught to Sun Wukong can only cultivate the whole body.

puff!

"what!"

Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out from Sun Wukong's chest, and he couldn't help but scream.

"..." Wang Yang looked at the grinning Sun Wukong speechlessly. With a wave of his right hand, the billowing vitality sank into Sun Wukong's body. His injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You don't have a good grasp of your own power. This is the inside of your body. If you don't pay attention, you will be injured!"

"Oh!" After receiving the lesson, Sun Wukong became honest now, and carefully controlled his weak power to practice.

"When you succeed in your cultivation and can simply take bullets with your physical body without getting hurt, I will teach you the next stage of cultivation method!"

"Okay!" After learning that there was a next stage of cultivation method, Sun Wukong was immediately full of energy.

Since getting Wang Yang's cultivation method, Sun Wukong has changed from his usual irritability and actually sat cross-legged with Piccolo in the square of the Temple of Heaven.

On this day, Sun Wukong woke up from practice and subconsciously pinched his arm.

"It seems a little harder!" Sun Wukong grinned.

He found that with this kind of practice, his strength improved more quickly.

'No wonder Wang Yang's cultivation speed is so fast! '

"Wukong, come here and help me practice." Wang Yang noticed that Sun Wukong had woken up in the distance and couldn't help shouting.

"Here we come!" Sun Wukong chuckled, turned over and landed firmly in front of Wang Yang.

"Wang Yang, you haven't told me what you're practicing yet? I've seen you talk so much these days." Sun Wukong asked curiously.

"I learned a move from Beerus, the God of Destruction, during my previous battle!" Wang Yang said.

"What is it?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he became interested again.

"It's a kind of ultimate self-consciousness skill..." Wang Yang and Sun Wukong briefly explained it.

"Wang Yang, can you teach me!" Sun Wukong looked at Wang Yang hopefully.

"Okay!" Wang Yang nodded in agreement without much thought. Even if he didn't teach it to him, Weiss would teach him when the time came.