Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

Ten zhang away from No. 17, Sun Wuben stopped moving forward.

"Trash, this is the martial arts you think you are right?" No. 17 mocked.

Sun Wuben smiled lightly, and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth indifferently: "Rapis, are you interested in becoming the ultimate artificial man?"

"What do you mean?" Lapis said coldly.

"I think your body actually has terrifying potential, but you haven't used it at all." Sun Wuben said with a smile, but he felt a little emotional in his heart. Although Shalu, the artificial human in Dragon Ball, is called the ultimate artificial human, he has terrifying potential. Extreme martial arts aptitude, but in fact, brothers and sisters No. 17 and No. 18 also have terrifying potential.

Not to mention the amazing performance of No. 17 in Dragon Ball Super.

Not to mention the terrifying strength of Super No. 17.

It is said that when Sun Wuben taught Mia martial arts in the previous life, Mia's aptitude was terrible, as if it was no less than a Saiyan, and Mia is the daughter of No. 18, so the corresponding No. 18 and No. 17 also have terrifying potential.

What's more, the author of Dragon Ball Akira Toriyama once clearly stated in an interview that No. 17 has a very strong potential, and as long as he practices, he can continue to become stronger.

But in fact, the number 17 in this time and space is too bad.

"If you learn my martial arts for one year, as long as you follow me for one year, your strength will increase a hundred times." Sun Wuben said.

A hundred times a year?

No. 17's heart beats. Of course he wants to become stronger in martial arts, especially when he heard from Sun Wuben that Sha Ru was still alive. Only then can I escape.

But……

No. 17 was taken aback for a moment, then laughed angrily: "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Of course you're not an idiot, it's just that you've gone the wrong way in martial arts..." Sun Wuben said, but the 17th was getting impatient just now, and attacked Sun Wuben again.

"boom!"

Sun Wuben was hit on the cheek, kicked hard in the back, and then hit again in the lower abdomen.

"The way of sincerity cultivates the heart. The cicadas are aware of the autumn wind before it moves. The one who sees or hears the danger and avoids it is the mind..." Sun Wuben was constantly adjusting himself with the subtle meaning of the national art in his mind. body, mind, mind...

"Ethereal!"

"Exclusive!"

"Get rid of distracting thoughts!"

...

Sun Wuben kept trying, and the attacks from No. 17 rained down on Sun Wuben himself. The severe pain made Sun Wuben unable to be completely sincere, but Sun Wuben still did not give up.

"Trash, you still want to teach me with martial arts like you?"

"Trash, don't you think your words are really ridiculous? You grow a hundred times a year. If you are so strong, you will be beaten like a dog by me?" The angry voice of No. 17 resounded in the sky from time to time.

"Number 17, be careful!"

"Number 17, take it easy!"

"No. 17, don't kill him!" No. 18 cried worriedly from the sidelines from time to time.

Not far from the 18th, the faces of Guixianren, Qiqi, and Bidili all became extremely ugly. They couldn't understand the previous battle with Sun Wuben on the 17th.

But No. 18's shout made No. 17 stop attacking, and then Sun Wuben flew back, and they saw blood on the corner of Sun Wuben's mouth.

No. 17 is clean.

But Sun Wuben had a lot of blood on his lips. Obviously, Sun Wuben lost in the previous battle, and he lost very badly. If the 18th hadn't called the 17th to stop, Sun Wuben might have been even more miserable.

This was the thinking of Qiqi, Guixianren, and Bidili, but the next scene completely confused them.

Sun Wuben actually asked No. 17 if he would like to become the ultimate artificial human, saying that No. 17 has great potential. This is clearly the posture and tone of the senior pointing out the younger generation. In the end, he actually said that No. 17 should follow him to practice martial arts. It only takes one year of practice to strengthen hundred times.

Could it be that Sun Wuben won the battle just now?

And pointing out Budo No. 17, what does this mean? No. 17 is the murderer who killed seven or eight billion people on Earth and almost wiped out the entire human race on Earth.

The three of them thought for a while, and they could only come to one conclusion, Sun Wuben was fooling No. 17, maybe Sun Wuben was defeated before, so they wanted to fool No. 17 to let him go.

But number 17 is not so easy to be fooled, so the two fought together again.

This time, the three of them also couldn't see a very real battle scene. Only when Sun Wuben and No. 17 stopped and fought in place, could they see the figures of the two.

Just because you can't see the battle doesn't mean you can't guess it.

"Klin's aura has fallen so badly!"

"That No. 17 kept making sarcastic remarks, it seems that he has always had the upper hand!"

"That No. 18 asked No. 17's subordinates to show mercy. Could it be that Klin was beaten badly?" Qiqi, Bidili, and Guixianren felt a chill on their backs. Are you going on the same path as Gohan back then?

All three were extremely nervous.

As time passed, Sun Wuben was unable to fight back, even his physical injuries became more and more serious, and his breath became weaker and weaker. At this time, it was even more impossible to avoid No. 17's attack, but Sun Wuben's heart became more and more ethereal. The intention is becoming more and more concentrated.

Concentrate on yourself.

All harm to oneself can be felt quickly.

Although this kind of sensitivity and sensitivity is still far from the realm of avoiding danger without hearing or hearing, the sensitivity and sensitivity have been continuously improving.

Sun Wu didn't want to interrupt this feeling, so he couldn't even be distracted to increase his Realm King Fist multiplier, to knock a fairy bean.

"Number 17, enough!"

No. 18 roared: "Just knock him out!"

"knew!"

No. 17 roared, he was both surprised and angry at the moment.

"This hateful bald head, why is it so forbidden to hit, and it is obviously injured to such an extent, but it can still dodge my attack." On the 17th, a knife slashed at the back of Sun Wuben's head. The back of the head is the most vulnerable part of the human body, and it was slightly injured Sun Wuben's upper body moved strangely as soon as No. 17's hand knife came out, especially the back of his head turned sideways.

"boom!"

The hand knife slashed on Sun Wuben's shoulder.

"Damn, it's like this again!"

No. 17 was even more angry. Of course he would not kill Sun Wuben. After all, his sister’s face still had to be sold. His idea was to defeat Sun Wuben and make him unable to move. But after attacking for so long, it was obvious that the opponent was already scarred and moved slowly. To the extreme, but as if he could predict his shots, he was always unable to hit the key parts.

"enough!"

No. 18 couldn't stand it anymore, and shot directly at No. 17 who was fighting.

"boom!"

No. 18 punched No. 17 away.

"Let's go!" cried Number 18.

"Okay!" Number 17 was very irritable, obviously he was much stronger than this bald man, but he couldn't win after fighting for so long, obviously he won, but he was full of frustration instead.

No. 17 and No. 18 flew to the distance.

"Um?"

Sun Wuben originally closed his eyes and even his ears and hearing. At this time, he could not feel the attack of No. 17, and immediately woke up from that mysterious state. Then he opened his eyes, recovered his hearing, and immediately Then I saw No. 17 and No. 18 flying into the distance.

"Why stop?"

Sun Wuben felt a little regretful, he just figured out some flavors, but he couldn't play anymore.

"The lifeless artificial man is really a good tool for tempering the sense of boxing." Sun Wuben shot at No. 17 and No. 18, "Hey, our battle is not over yet, why are we leaving?" Sun Wuben shouted.

"It's not over?"

On the 17th, the anger that had not been suppressed surged up.

"Kelin, don't think I won't kill you!" Number 17 turned around and said murderously.

"Rapis, it seems that you forgot one thing." Sun Wuben tilted his head and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I am now sealed because of my too much power, so you You should be able to understand that, in fact, I didn’t even show one ten-thousandth of my strength just now.”

"One in ten thousand?" Number 17 laughed angrily. No. 18 couldn't help but burst into anger, her eyes turned cold, and murderous aura gushed out of her body.

"Then I'd like to see what your full power looks like, transform yourself, and let me see how terrifying it really is after you return to your real body!" No. 17 said coldly.

"Transformation is useless against you." Sun Wuben stretched his neck.

"50 Times Realm King Fist!" Sun Wuben roared in his heart, activated the 50 times Realm King Fist, and the aura on his body soared to 300 million in an instant.

"Huh? What did you do?"

Although No. 17, as a lifeless artificial human, could not sense the terrifying aura of Sun Wu himself, he still felt that there seemed to be a slight change in Sun Wu himself.

"It's nothing, it's just releasing some power." Sun Wuben grinned, and once the 50-fold Realm King used it, the quality of all aspects of his body was greatly enhanced in a short time, and the full energy was also quickly repairing the previously beaten. The injured body made the pain in all parts of his body begin to weaken.

"Release power?"

No. 17 raised her eyebrows: "You can release it slowly, I can afford to wait."

"No need to wait, I can start at any time." Sun Wuben smiled, "If you don't believe me, I can also make the first move."

"It seems that you are really confident, but it's useless to pretend to be a ghost. Well, let me see how strong your so-called powerful power is!" With all his strength after he broke out, this time No. 17 didn't want to entangle with Sun Wuben anymore, he had really launched a murderous intention, so it didn't matter whether he would hit Sun Wuben's vitals or not, it would kill people.

"I don't know how to live!" No. 18 hummed coldly in her heart. She watched No. 17 punch Sun Wuben's head coldly. No. 17's punch was incredibly fast.

Sun Wuben didn't move, just like that time, he didn't even move his eyes.

"Are you courting death?"

A trace of doubt flashed in No. 17's eyes. He didn't think that Sun Wuben was too weak to react like that time. You must know that he had shot Sun Wuben with all his strength before, and sometimes the speed and strength of his shots were faster than this time. Bigger, but Sun Wuben can still react and dodge.

"Since you are so arrogant, then die!" No. 17's punching force and speed did not decrease. At this time, Sun Wuben seemed to blink his eyes, and then No. 17 felt that the punch seemed to have hit a very sticky place, and his power and speed were all suppressed. Hold on greatly.

"boom!"

Fist No. 17 finally hit Sun Wuben hard on the forehead.