Dragon Ball Saint Fighting Soul

“Huh? Why is your old man here? Looking at the turtle immortal who appeared in front of him, Wang Chen was very curious.

In his cognition, except for the world’s first martial arts conference, or the birth of the Vic Great Devil, the turtle immortal has almost never left the turtle fairy house a few times, but he is the ultimate otaku in the real world.

“Alas, not for my apprentice?”

“You mean….. Goku? ”

“Of course, Achen, you still don’t know, right? In a few days, it will be time for the 21st Tianxia First Martial Arts Association to begin. ”

“Is that the tournament that gathers many martial artists every three years to compete?” As soon as he heard the turtle immortal say that the world’s first martial arts conference, Wang Chen couldn’t help but be a little interested.

Every time the so-called martial arts meeting is held in the original work, a batch of strong people will surely emerge.

From Tianjin Rice, to BoJack, to Buu and Gillian.

It can be said that the emergence of the Budokai can almost be regarded as a precursor to the appearance of a strong enemy.

But then he came back to his senses, and this was not the era of more than a decade later.

The strength of the opponents who appeared in this era is very doubtful.

As if catching a glimpse of his somewhat disapproving look, the turtle immortal smiled mysteriously:

“Hehe, I dare not say anything about the others, but don’t underestimate the strength of Goku now. Maybe now he has caught up with your big brother. ”

“Interesting, are you saying that Goku’s strength is close to mine?” Hearing the turtle immortal say this, Wang Chen was suddenly a little curious.

Although he had only met Goku a month ago and had seen his brother’s strength.

The Khasaiyans are inherently unreasonable beings.

If you really want to say that Little Wukong’s cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds this month, it is not impossible.

“Of course, remember when you came to ask me about the location of Karinta a month ago? At that time, I wondered if my three disciples could also let the Karin Immortals guide them. ”

“Unfortunately, my three disciples all went to Kalinta without saying anything, especially the kid Wukong, who drank the Super God Water.” With a smug smile, the turtle immortal’s heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Not counting Wang Chen’s BT, just the current strength of his three disciples, if it were placed three hundred years ago, they would have been able to beat the legendary Vic Great Devil.

But looking back, this pride turned into a solemn sigh:

“I’m old, and I can’t beat you young people.”

“But in any case, as their master, at least I hope that someone can let them understand the truth that there are people outside the world, and don’t be complacent because of the momentary strength.” Having also experienced the era of youth and frivolity, how could the turtle immortals not know what kind of results would be caused if a few people had their mentality swelled due to the multiplication of their strength?

You can’t see, five years have passed since the time of Dragon Ball Z, and Goku and Vic are only in their early 400s?

“I see, your old man has said this, I will definitely not help with this favor.” Nodded, Wang Chen did not shirk.

To be honest, he also wanted to go to what level Wukong, who had experienced a year of cultivation and then took the magic medicine of Super God Water, had reached.

After bidding farewell to the turtle immortals, Wang Chen, who had calmed down again, returned to the daily experiment.

Finally, when the sun rose again, she looked at the date prompted on the electronic calendar and determined that the martial arts conference was today’s Wang Chen, and soon held Boomer and said goodbye to her parents, and flew towards the venue of the martial arts conference.

But what surprised him a little was that when he came to the sky above the venue, he was greeted by a tidal crowd.

“Hey, how can there be so many spectators and players in this martial arts conference?”

Unlike the stage that was more than ten and twenty meters square in his memory, the martial arts club ring that met Wang Chen’s eyes was almost expanded by more than twenty times, and it was estimated that the length and width must be at least fifty meters.

In addition to the final ring, even the ring chosen by Hai is more than twice as large as the original one.

“Could it be that it was because the Red Silk Army used martial artists to artificial people before, so that the military also recognized the strength of martial artists?”

After thinking about it, Wang Chen still felt that the reason why this martial arts conference would be so fanfare was because of the influence of the Red Silk Army and artificial humans before.

If nothing else, just to say that the Chaiba King he saw at the beginning, his steely and iron-boned, but fast as the wind, was already comparable to a first-class killer.

Not to mention the strength of the transformation of Taobai, even the Great Demon King of Vic was secretly frightened.

I think that with the intervention of ZF and the military, this time the martial arts conference will also emerge more and stronger masters than before.

Only in this way will it be convenient for ZF, who has suffered a loss once, to better encircle those powerful martial artists.

“It’s a little interesting, maybe this time in the martial arts conference, there will really be one or two interesting guys?”

Of course, Wang Chen also appreciates ZF’s emphasis on the holding of the martial arts conference.

Only by letting the world see the power of martial artists will Satan, a reputation fisherman, not be like a clown

Admittedly, given Satan’s character and role, he doesn’t hate this tease very much.

But as a martial artist’s pride and dignity, Wang Chen did not allow anyone to tarnish it!