AWB 487 Chapter 48. Once dreamed of
487 Chapter 48. Once dreamed of
After about ten, twenty, ten minutes, those people who set off before Sun Wukong rushed to Xidu Buma's house one after another.
Snapped!
A cyan figure surrounded by white flames suddenly stopped above Buma and Sun Wukong's house.
It's Piccolo.
He was wearing a white cloak, with a face as hard as blue iron, glanced at the distance in the air around him, and said coldly: "You three old guys are here to join in the fun."
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Three intense flames rushed from three directions and arrived almost at the same time, stopping in front of Piccolo.
It is the three great masters.
Grandmaster Blast, dressed in bunts, looked around without any signs of aging, and his eyes were full of brilliance.
Master Yixinliu, barefoot, eyes closed, over seventy years old.
The old holy monk of Duolin Temple, with white eyebrows and loving eyes.
In today's world of martial arts on earth, Wuxian is the supreme, which is recognized; Super Saiyan Sun Wukong, Super Android No. 17 and No. 18 siblings are the second echelon, and they are the three masters second only to Wuxian; The former No. [-] Sun Gohan in the world, and the mysterious Tsurumi, the ancestor of the Crane Immortal School, are under these three; and then there are only a few people such as Tianjin Fan, Kelin, Vegeta, and Piccolo. Among them, Vegeta is even more likely to come from behind...
And following this echelon, apart from the erratic and unpredictable swordsman Yaqi Luobei, are these three masters.
Some people once said that if the three great masters caught up with the era of genetic optimization solution of Virtual Earth Network Corporation in their prime, they might be able to go one step further and stand shoulder to shoulder with super grandmasters of the level of Sun Wuhan and Tsurumi.But even though their potential is not as good as that of the younger generation, in terms of martial arts attainments, they surpass many people.
Facing Piccolo's sneer, the old holy monk didn't feel annoyed, he just said slowly: "The sudden appearance of a strange Super Saiyan aura has to scare me. It's just..."
Master Blast said: "It's just that we came late."
Master Yixinliu looked down, which was the back yard and garden lawn of Sun Wukong and Buma's house. He said, "Sun Wukong left so long after us, but he arrived earlier than us."
Piccolo folded his arms, his face was calm, and he glanced in two other directions. Two white lights and another white light were coming at a high speed.
Boom-crack!
Tianjin Rice and Dumplings also arrived at this time, he was slow to take care of the dumplings.
Tianjin Fan said softly: "In the past few years, Wukong seems to have made another breakthrough in the realm of Super Saiyan. His speed is so fast, but we didn't notice much of his aura. It's really amazing."
Grandmaster Yixinliu shook his head and sighed: "Sun Wukong is amazing, Martial Immortals are even better."
Snapped!
Vegeta's shadow flashed past, with wisps of smoke rising from his body, and he finally arrived too late. He glanced at the first few people, met Tianjin Fan's eyes, and moved away coldly , look down.
On the lawn, Sun Wukong, Kelin, Hathaway, Boulma, Sun Wuxian, No. 18, and...a young man with short hair in the middle of the purple that no one had ever seen came out of the house. Kelin was turning his head towards the sky. They Here is waving, as if calling them to go down.
"That's it?!" Vegeta's eyes immediately locked on Monkey King who was whispering something to Bulma while walking. He looked at the other's hair like a burning golden flame, and couldn't help feeling puzzled in his heart. And stunned, "This is... a Super Saiyan? Impossible, it's completely different from the Super Saiyan Qi I've felt before!"
With a gloomy face, he glanced at Trunks on the lawn again, and flew down.
"Sun Wukong looks like a Super Saiyan? He doesn't have the ferocious and violent feeling when he transformed. It's weird. What has he done with Wu Xianren in the past few years? Hard work." The three great masters naturally also noticed that Monkey King was unusual, and they were also secretly shocked.
Tianjin rice, dumplings, and Piccolo also looked at each other and followed.
Kelin greeted: "You are all here."
Master Blast said: "It's hard not to care about the sudden appearance of the Super Saiyan aura."
Grandmaster Yixinliu still has his eyes closed, this is his practice, it is not easy to fail, except for the time he saw Wu Tian in the virtual earth network, he has never opened it.In his perceptual world, every human being is a human-shaped flame, and different people have different flames.
Even, the realm of martial arts is so advanced that he can outline the opponent's appearance and facial features in the human-shaped flame.
This is the so-called "mind eye" of martial arts.
Wu Tian reached this kind of state more than 200 years ago, and later the martial arts state became more detached, so he didn't stick to opening or closing his eyes.But today, with Wu Tian's superb cultivation of natural vitality, the naked eye and the mind's eyes are meaningless.All substances in the world are constructed of vitality, and Wu Tian himself is stepping towards the essence of vitality, so everything in the world around him can be said to be an extension of his own body and vitality.
At this time, Grandmaster Yixinliu closed his eyes, and directly faced Trunks' strange human-shaped flame.
The old monk of Duolin Temple also looked over.
Piccolo knew everyone present, so he immediately set his sights on Trunks, the only stranger.
Tianjin Fan asked: "Auntie, the Super Saiyan who appeared before is this one." While speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Vegeta next to him.
Hathaway nodded and said: "Yes, the Super Saiyan is indeed him. For some reason, he turned into a Super Saiyan before, and made a move to No. 18, but was blocked by No. 18. We I just figured out what happened. Since you are all here, I just want to explain the ins and outs to you a little bit."
Everyone couldn't help looking at No. 18, who put his trouser pockets in his pocket and looked away coldly, not willing to talk to these people at all.Everyone is used to it. Since she and her younger brother No. 17 appeared, basically only Hathaway, Boulma, Sun Wuxian and Wu Xianren can say a few words to her, both arrogant and indifferent.
However, No. 18 was also elected as the title of the highest cold Valkyrie in some gossip selections on the Virtual Earth Network. Her popularity has surpassed Kiki, who was once a banner figure among female earthlings, and has become recognized as the strongest woman.
The old monk of Duolin Temple nodded happily, "It's just right, thank you Madam."
Hathaway nodded.
Vegeta and others all stared at Trunks, especially Vegeta himself, frowning tightly... Unlike the original man who was basically self-taught, here he can be said to be polished by Tsurumi himself, In the four years of practice, the improvement of skill is the second, and the reshaping of the foundation of martial arts is the most important.
Therefore, he noticed something unusual in the aura of the purple-haired young man with a fierce face in front of him.
Krillin glanced at Vegeta, at Trunks, at Bulma, and at Goku, secretly muttering something in his heart.
Being watched by the people present, Trunks seemed very calm. He took out the capsule that had been demonstrated in the room before, clicked it, and threw it into the open space beside him. BOOM, the smoke in front of everyone dissipated, revealing The time machine that Trunks was riding in.
Tianjin Fan was surprised, "This is?"
Piccolo moved his eyes and found the logo of Universal Capsule Company on the time machine.
Sun Wuxian looked up, looked at Grandma Hathaway, and then at his mother.
Buma was pulling both cheeks of Sun Wukong, she let go, coughed, stood up, and said, "Let me explain to you..."
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The edge of the Western capital.
A man with black messy hair, after walking for more than 20 days and nearly a month, finally returned to this city.
Yamucha is a lot fatter than before, and has also experienced a lot of vicissitudes. He looked at the city in a travel-laden manner, remained silent for a while, and walked step by step towards the address that he had secretly longed for back then.