Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

"call out!"

Number 17 sped backwards as he spread his hands.

"Electric Lightning!"

Golden light shot out from No. 17's hand, just like he transformed into dozens of machine guns and shot out golden light one after another, the golden light shot straight at Sun Wuben overwhelmingly.

"It was just an accident. It was just because I wasn't ready. I underestimated him too much. I don't believe that I can't analyze his movements." No. 17's eyes were cold. Dr. Gero and Dr. Miao newly created him, except when absorbing energy. Apart from having flaws, his abilities in all aspects are impeccable.

"Since it fails once, I will do it twice, three times, or even ten times, or a hundred times."

When Monkey King came out of Hell earlier, No. 17 was not the opponent of Monkey King in Super Saiyan state, but after fighting for a while, he analyzed a lot of Monkey King's moves, which forced Monkey King to use qigong bombs.

As soon as Sun Wuben stretched out his hand, a cloud of energy gushed out, and his whole body was wrapped in a faint bubble.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Countless golden lights hit the bubbles and were annihilated directly. The next moment Sun Wuben shot into the golden lights and shot towards No. 17 at a terrifying speed.

"I saw……"

The chip in No. 17's brain quickly analyzed Sun Wuben's movements, and soon came up with a series of characteristics about Sun Wuben's martial arts, and calculated Sun Wuben's next attack method.

In an instant, Sun Wuben was in front of No. 17, and then punched No. 17.

"His attack should be..." Number 17 bent forward and kicked forward at the same time.

"Um?"

Sun Wuben couldn't help being a little surprised. The actions of No. 17 made Sun Wuben feel that he had seen through Sun Wuben's moves, and naturally Sun Wuben's moves changed accordingly.

"boom!"

The fist landed on No. 17's face, and No. 17 flew out. Sun Wu himself stopped in mid-air, and chased after him fiercely.

"No. 17, don't you understand?" Sun Wuben kicked No. 17 on the back, "With your strength, you are no match for me at all, so go all out and bring your martial arts to the fullest, otherwise Once the 10 minutes are up, there is no chance for you to make a move."

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

No. 17 has completely become a meat target.

"Why?" No. 17 was extremely angry, his brain was functioning to the extreme, and the opponent analysis device installed by Grobogan and Dr. Miao was functioning to the extreme, but every time he clearly analyzed the opponent's moves, but always made mistakes at the last moment, This also made No. 17 a little crazy.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the 17th still didn't gain much, and the 17th was still frantically analyzing Sun Wuben's shot.

There was a dense roar in the sky.

No one can clearly understand the battle between Monkey King and No. 17, including Monkey King. But everyone, including Satan, widened their eyes and were extremely shocked.

In the first strike earlier, Sun Wuben had the upper hand, so it really doesn't matter.

But now the battle between Sun Wuben and No. 17 has passed for several minutes, this is different, and they find that they can't understand the battle between Sun Wuben and No. 17 at all.

Once, twice, three times... Every time Sun Wuben punched, they couldn't see clearly, and every time No. 17 made a move, their eyes blurred. What this meant was self-evident.

And Sun Wuben was able to fight the new No. 17 for so long, which is unusual in itself.

It's just this battle, who is stronger?

Is No. 17 playing tricks on Sun Wuben?

No one has confidence in Sun Wu's instinct to win the final victory.

Sudden--

"10 minutes." The voice sounded, and I saw Sun Wuben floating in the air with his hands behind his back, "No. 17, your martial arts cultivation is simply too disappointing. Such a poor martial arts, even with the power to reach the sky, is rubbish. Now, your end is coming."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Wuben disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Only number 17 saw Sun Wuben flying over.

"Bastard, what a fast speed!" No. 17 felt something bad in his heart, as if he had really reached the end, but he hadn't used his strongest martial art yet. Show your true strength with all your strength.

"go to hell!"

No. 17 roared in his heart, using his most powerful strength and martial arts to make a move.

body bent.

The fist shot out from the waist, and directly grabbed Sun Wuben who was shooting.

"Bang!" Sun Wuben's fist hit No. 17's wrist, and he jumped into No. 17's arms. This place was hit hard by a fist, and the force was so heavy, it was like an ordinary person being hit by a high-speed motorcycle.

Terrifying vigor blasted into No. 17's body from 18 places.

"not good!"

"No!"

...

No. 17 let out a shrill roar, his body muscles twisted, and there were flashes of light on his body, and the next moment his body turned into an illusion, as if he had been divided into two bodies from one person.

Finally, No. 17's shrill roar disappeared, and the flickering light stopped, and a figure fell from midair. It was No. 17 brought by Sun Wuben.

There is still a figure suspended in the air, which is the original Super No. 17.

In the distance, Sun Wukong, Vegeta, Xiaofang, Sun Gohan, Goten, Trunks, Uub, and Satan watched this scene in amazement. The new No. 17 was actually disintegrated and divided into Super No. 17 and Super No. 17. That mysterious number 17.

Super No. 17's face was extremely gloomy. He lowered his head and trembled slowly. He could feel that his strength and strength were compared with before, and he was completely vulnerable.

As powerful as before, with a combat power of 700 to 800 billion, it can't beat the Sun Wuben in front of him, let alone only tens of billions of combat power now?

and……

To beat him to pieces, he must hit eighteen vital points on his body at the same time.

According to the calculations of Dr. Gero and Dr. Miao, this is simply impossible. There are no eighteen existences in the world who can compete with No. 17. Even if there are, it is impossible to attack No. 17 at the same time, let alone know the existence a little.

"How did he do it? Did he have eighteen hands at that moment?" No. 17 didn't understand.

Of course, Sun Wuben didn't have 18 hands, he just shot too fast, reaching the limit, as if he punched 18 vital points of No. 17's body at the same time.

"Haha...hahaha..." Super No. 17 laughed softly, and the laughter became louder and crazier, "Sun Wuben, you don't think you're sure to win, do you? Tell you, it's impossible Yes, I'm really powerful, you haven't seen it, haven't seen it..."

I saw Super 17 slowly descending to the ground, suddenly a dark blue ball of light appeared in his hand, and then he flew to the ground at a speed that reached the limit of his ability.

"Let's go to hell together!" Super 17 was crazy.

"not good!"

"Could he be?"

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong suddenly felt bad, and Vegeta and Gohan also had a terrible thought in their hearts. Could it be that Super 17 wanted to blow up the entire earth and drag them to their deaths?

If that's the case, it's really bad.

Super 17 is very close to the ground, but Sun Wuben is far away.

Moreover, with the strength of Super 17, it is not necessary to gather qigong bombs for a long time to make the earth explode.

"Stubborn." Sun Wuben sneered in his heart. He is not Monkey King. He has always been wary of Super 17's dog jumping over the wall. Seeing this scene, he immediately understood that Super 17 is going to destroy the earth, so even if he can't kill him Sun Wuben can also take the opportunity to escape.

"You don't even know how powerful I am." Sun Wuben sighed in his heart, his figure appeared in front of Super No. 17, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he bombarded the qigong bomb in Super No. 17's hand.

"boom!"

The qigong bomb exploded.

I saw Sun Wu's own shadow crashing into Super 17's arms again, and then Super 17 felt that eighteen vital points on his body were hit hard again at the same time.

"ah!"

Amid the howling sound, Super No. 17's muscles twisted, flashes of light surged from his body, and soon he split into two, and a figure fell from it, which was Human No. 17.

"I'm not convinced, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Hell No. 17's eyes were crazy, he lowered his head and gasped for breath, finally he raised his head, looking at Sun Wuben with red eyes, "Although you have won me, but in In my eyes, you are not as good as Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong did it knowing that he could not do it. He clearly knew that qigong bombs would be absorbed by me, but he still wanted to use qigong bombs to compete with me. But you... have no such courage at all. I dare not give up the energy of a qigong bomb, I refuse to accept it, I look down on you, and I am not reconciled to losing!"

As soon as he said this, Vegeta, Gohan and everyone frowned, for fear that Monkey King would be fooled.

Sun Wuben started laughing, until Hell No. 17 looked desperate, and then slowly said: "Okay, as you wish, I will give you Qigong bombs."

"Sun Wuben, don't fall into his trap." Vegeta couldn't help but roared anxiously. It was because of that that Sun Wukong had almost ruined everyone. If Sun Wukong also fell into Hell No. 17's trick, the consequences can be imagined.

"Big brother, don't listen to his nonsense." Xiaofang also yelled anxiously, "My grandfather is not smart like that, he is stupid. If you act recklessly, then you are a big fool."

"Mr. Sun Wuben, please don't..."

"Mr. Sun Wuben, you don't compete with him, even if you compete in martial arts, you win, you don't want to..." Sun Wuhan and Trunks also shouted.

"Shut up!"

Hell No. 17 shouted suddenly, although Sun Wuben seemed to agree to feed him with energy bombs, but he was really afraid that Sun Wuben would go back on his word.

"Catch it."

Sun Wuben flicked his finger, and the fist in his hand was as bright as ice, and the qigong bomb flew towards Hell No. 17 like a light bulb made of ice.

Hell No. 17 couldn't help frowning. Sun Wuben's qigong bullet is too weak. Such a qigong bullet has an attack power of several hundred at most, and it can't even kill an ordinary hell fighter. This amount of energy is too much for him. Like mosquito meat.

"He must have done it on purpose!"

"Use this intentionally to humiliate me, but..." Hell No. 17 was very angry, but he could not refuse to absorb this qigong bomb because he was afraid that it would anger the other party and make him go ahead to hell.

"absorb!"

Opening his hands, Hell No. 17 let the qigong bomb hit him, trying to absorb the energy bomb.

"boom!"

The qigong bomb hit Hell No. 17, and instead of being absorbed, it exploded. Beautiful fireworks lit up, and Hell No. 17's body was directly blown into powder.