Dragon Ball God Mu

With this doubt in his heart, Muyang looked at the old man beside him again, and his feeling became completely different. He didn't care about it before, but now, looking at the old man, he seemed to see some familiar places.

Shouldn't he really be a good-natured elder? Mu Yang thought about it. Although he knew that this was by no means a bad thing, when he thought about it carefully, he was inexplicably facing the old ancestor of the sect, and he was still the one who had already died, and his head felt a little numb.

Forget it, don't want this.

Turning his attention to the martial arts stage, Sun Wufan was already standing side by side with Wu Tai, and both of them entered a state of battle. At this moment, the atmosphere on the martial arts stage was suppressed to the extreme! In a trance, there seems to be an invisible cyclone surrounding the two, making their posture a little ethereal.

Zizi, the air trembled slightly, neither of the two sides on the martial arts platform launched the attack first. Muyang saw that Sun Wufan's body began to move continuously, as if looking for an angle to attack, but after a period of time, he did not see him. Movement, and even sweat oozes from Son Gohan's forehead.

It's true that he is the ancestor of Wutai Dou. This calmness is simply unmatched.

On the martial arts stage, Sun Wufan felt a panic in his heart. Whenever he met Wu Taidou's half-smile eyes, he had a feeling that all his actions were seen through by the other side, making him not sure where to start.

Opposite him, Wu Taidou had a calm expression, always maintaining an indifferent smile, and turned his body calmly as Sun Gohan moved.

Before the battle even started, Son Gohan was in trouble.

The gap between the two of them is too big. Mu Yang stared earnestly.

Although he couldn't sense the strength of Wu Taidou's aura, but from the scene in front of him, Wu Taidou's strength and martial arts training were far ahead of Son Gohan, and this battle would be a tough fight for Son Gohan.

Shh!

Sun Wufan was deadlocked for a while, and finally chose to attack. At the same time, Wu Taidou's figure began to move when Sun Wufan attacked.

With a bang, like the sound of Huang Zhong Dalu's explosion, the two of them disappeared. Immediately, the sound of fierce fighting continued, and the rocks on the ground began to break continuously, shooting small stones towards the surroundings.

click! Kaka!

The two flashes collided, and then staggered. Every time a pause, a strong cyclone exploded, blowing layers of waves on the surrounding lake.

This is a relatively advanced battle. Ordinary martial artists can't see their movements clearly, but fortunately, the people present are not ordinary people. Mu Yang's eyes keep rolling, and his eyes keep switching with the movements of Sun Wufan and Wu Taidou. angle.

Sun Wufan had a good start, but the next situation is very unfavorable. Mu Yang's expression was focused, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

On the martial arts stage, Sun Gohan has done his best, and all kinds of strange tricks are emerging one after another. But in the face of Sun Wufan's every attack, Wu Taidou seemed to have expected it long ago, his figure moved slightly to avoid the past, and he used the momentum of Sun Wufan to fight back.

Seek straightness in the song, store it up and then send it out... This is called using force to beat someone, and four taels are used for a thousand jins.

The whole process is unhurried, giving people an indescribable enjoyment.

Pong! Pong! Pong!

The rumbling sound of breaking the air and the crashing sound alternated with each other, rhythmically coming like playing a piece of music.

At this moment, time seems to have lost its meaning to them, and often the two of them have fought dozens of hands in the blink of an eye.

The dazzling light that shone from time to time on the ground and in the air seemed to be intertwined with countless fists.

The divination mother-in-law smiled and said, I haven't seen such a wonderful battle for many years. Today is really rare.

Next to her, the old man named Noah looked at the stage and said slowly: The young man named Sun Wufan is very good, but unfortunately he is a little younger, and facing Wu Taidou, this power alone is not enough.

Muyang nodded in agreement. From the beginning of the battle, he also saw some ways. The battle on the field was fierce and fierce, but in fact, Sun Gohan had fallen into the rhythm of Wutai fighting. This is quite taboo in battle. Once you lose the grasp of the rhythm, it is very easy to fall into a situation that is beneficial to the opponent. Whether it is mental or physical, it will accelerate the consumption. Far.

Seeing this, Mu Yang sighed, he couldn't win. Compared with Wu Tai Dou, Sun Wufan was far behind in terms of experience and strength.

Immediately, he thought, what would the result be if it were replaced by himself?

will lose!

There is no doubt about this answer, which also makes Mu Yang very silent.

Even after so many years of experience, his strength is only one step higher than that of Son Gohan. To be honest... I have never experienced such a high-end battle! That is to say, if you face Wu Taidou yourself, it will be the same situation.

Alas, worthy of being a grandmaster of the generation, Wu Taidou, even in the underworld, he continued to cultivate, which was admirable.

On the martial arts stage, the battle between the two has become incandescent.

Turtle School Qigong!! Sun Wufan shouted, pushing out the Qigong wave in his hand.

Wu Taidou was surprised for a moment. Facing the Turtle School Qigong that swept over aggressively, there was a smile on his face, as if he had not used his real power from beginning to end.

I saw him take a step back, put his hands lightly in front of him, and drank softly:

Qigong Cannon!!

Correspondingly, an energy more majestic than Turtle Qigong rose into the sky. In front of the terrifying qigong cannon, Sun Wufan's turtle qigong seemed to have become a weak child in kindergarten. The qigong cannon approached and devoured the turtle qigong in an instant, and the mighty energy continued to move towards Sun Wu. The meal is approaching.

Seeing this, Sun Wufan's face suddenly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and used a trick again.

He roared: The Palm of All Nations Shocking the Heavens!!

Wow, the electric light flickered in an instant, and endless pale golden rays of light wrapped around Sun Wufan's palm, and probed towards the qigong cannon.

Okay! There are two times! Wu Taidou's eyes flashed, and then he shouted: Then let's see the trick!

I saw his palm turned a beautiful arc in the void and pushed forward horizontally, and the power of the qigong cannon suddenly increased several times.

Sun Wufan felt a pain in his chest, the energy of Myriad Kingdoms Shocking Palm dissipated directly, and his entire body was thrown out by him.

After turning over a dozen somersaults in mid-air, Sun Wufan landed in embarrassment, but at this time Wu Taidou appeared behind him...

Sun Wufan lost. Seeing this, Muyang shook his head regretfully.

The heart is full of addiction.

Although he knew from the beginning, the outcome of this match was doomed. But even so, the process still makes people see the blood.

Wu Taidou put his hands on his back and smiled: Boy, you have even learned the Heaven-shaking Palm of the World. The qigong wave you used just now was a stunt invented by Wu Tian. It's a good move, but it's a pity that the energy is a little low.

Sun Wufan said with a wry smile: Patriarch, I lost, I'm not your opponent at all.

Hahaha, don't belittle yourself, I've only practiced hundreds of years more than you.

Sun Wufan heard the same thing. If he was allowed to practice for hundreds of years, he would definitely be able to reach this level, so he regained confidence on his face and bowed politely to Wu Taidou.

Okay, Master Wu Taidou won this competition. You, Sun Wufan, stand aside first. The fortune-telling mother-in-law announced the result of the competition, and then turned her eyes to Muyang's side.

At this time, the old man named Noah nodded and took a step forward, It's our turn to play.