Dragon Ball Saint Fighting Soul

“I said, young man, do you really not consider practicing with me?” On the beach, looking at Wang Chen and his party who were about to leave, the turtle immortal who learned everyone’s intentions said with some regret while handing over the dragon ball around his neck to the other party.

After the previous fierce competition, he had seen Wang Chen’s talent and potential with his own eyes, and even if he had not accepted a disciple for many years, he had to admit that he was a little moved.

Unfortunately, he also knew that he didn’t know anything about the power called “small universe”, and what he could teach Wang Chen was quite limited.

Of course, Wang Chen himself knows this very well:

“Sorry Wutian-sensei, I have my own path. I hope you will understand this. ”

“But after this trip, I hope you will accept Goku as a disciple. Goku’s talent is not worse than mine, but because of the lack of famous teachers to teach him over the years, so…”

The meaning of Wang Chen’s words was naturally that the turtle immortal was the famous master.

He has always been very clear that without the Goku taught by the Turtle Immortals, his path to martial arts is by no means as brilliant as the original.

And it is precisely because of the teachings of the turtle immortals that the potential ability belonging to Sun Wukong himself has gradually been developed, allowing him to defeat one strong enemy after another.

In fact, if there was no small universe, Wang Chen might not be able to win Wukong.

But even he himself awakened a small universe that did not exist in the Dragon Ball world because of the inheritance of Saint Seiya.

This miracle is simply impossible to replicate a second time.

“Goku… Indeed, his qualifications for martial arts training are not much worse than yours. I don’t know where you two brothers come from. Looking back at Little Goku, who was still a little dumbfounded, the turtle immortal even vaguely remembered Sun Gohan, who was clamoring to enter his door wall, and his expression could not help but show a trace of love.

With his many years of experience in martial arts, he can naturally see that Wukong’s muscles and bones are the best candidates for martial arts.

Especially just now, he actually saw this twelve-year-old hairy boy with his own eyes, stunned to imitate his turtle school qigong, and directly separated the sea level within a range of nearly 100 meters on the side.

Since then, the Turtle Immortals have not had the slightest doubt about the talents of these two brothers.

“Fortunately, you young people have your own way, and I don’t mix much with this old guy.”

“But if you want to worship a teacher in the future, remember to come to Turtle Immortal Island in this sea.”

Waving his hand towards a few people, the turtle immortal did not do any more.

Perhaps a force that existed in the underworld had already made him feel what kind of disciple he would accept?

And at this time, after saying goodbye to the turtle immortals, because they got a dragon ball again, Wang Chen, who was in a good mood, did not rush to continue on the road, but strolled along this beach.

Goku, who followed behind, was happy to look at the seashells on the seashore, and from time to time he tried it with the mighty lobster.

It’s rare to come to the beach once, and he also wants to take care of Goku’s mood.

Walking on the golden beach, recalling the scene that almost refreshed his three views just now, Boomer, who was a little curious, couldn’t help but ask Wang Chen:

“I said Achen, who won the duel between you and that old man just now.”

Maybe in her heart, she didn’t want Wang Chen to lose to an old man, right?

Even if this old man’s strength is a little too strong.

“Oh, guess what.” Wang Chen, who looked at Boomer with a curious look with some amusement, guessed the other party’s thoughts, and said with a smile.

Of course, Wang Chen himself knew that although the duel between him and the Turtle Immortal seemed to be comparable, in the end, the Tianma Meteor Fist and the Turtle Sect Qigong were also destroyed at the same time.

But in fact, in fact, his Tianma Meteor Fist still has to be superior.

At the moment when the last two qi energies annihilated each other, a trace of not weak fist strength still slashed through the side of the turtle immortal’s neck along the gap in the airflow.

If you think about that fist, if it is a few inches higher, the result is of course obvious.

“Hmph! I see how powerful you are, you can’t match Sister Ben Xiao’s boxing technique! The immature fist rained down on Wang Chen’s back.

Seeing this, Wang Chen, who was “shocked”, of course, had to run away while begging for mercy from Boomer behind him.

Perhaps as Boomer said, the journey itself is a precious memory.

At the same time, it was on the beach where the two had fought before.

Just like that, the three people stared at the three people gradually moving away on the beach, and when they looked back and glanced at the beach that had been flooded by the sea, the turtle immortal couldn’t help but think of the scene of the previous duel between the two.

“Today’s young people are really getting more and more powerful.”

The stunt he spent decades developing was broken by a 16-year-old teenager.

To be honest, even if he was a martial arts grandmaster, the turtle immortal couldn’t help but give birth to a trace of loneliness.

Maybe he should also teach a disciple to come out and “shame himself before the snow”?

“Hehe, old man, I’m not your opponent though. However, can you bear to beat up your brother? As if thinking of some brilliant method, the turtle immortal couldn’t help but let out a burst of sinister laughter.

He had even fantasized that after his own teaching, Wukong would defeat Wang Chen, the eldest brother, in the future.

However, whether this is in Wang Chen’s calculation, only he knows it.