I Am a Saiyan

A punch in the chest.

boom!

A kick in the head.

"Uhhhhhh!!!"

Broly's roar became more and more ferocious, and he couldn't understand why the guy in front of him couldn't move.

Sun Wuming also simply ignored Broly's attack and attacked each other directly. You hit you, I hit me, and whoever can't stand it first!

"Hahaha - look at the trick!"

Sun Wuming hit Broly's abdomen with one elbow.

"Ooooooooooo!!"

Broly frantically raised his hands and hugged Sun Wuming, trying hard to pull him, his body leaned back hard, but Sun Wuming didn't move, like a nail stuck in space.

But this guy's strength is really big, he just wants to fight with strength, he can't break free——!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah!!"

Broly twisted and twisted, trying hard to pull the guy in front of him who couldn't pull it.

If you can't break free directly, then use other methods...

Only me, space... The direction of transformation and change should be to let my power create a piece of my space, right?

Sun Wuming calmly sank, and the surrounding black gas suddenly swelled, casting a layer of darkness around the area around him.

"Ow?!"

Broly's hands seemed to be restrained by some kind of force, and bit by bit, he got free.

"Then what—crawl!"

Om-!

A tremor erupted in the pitch-black space, dissipating and returning to wisps of black air, the explosive force blasted Broly out.

Only I want to merge super space people...my space?

When Sun Wuming realized something, he was not idle, and jumped to kill Broly who flew out.

Boom boom boom boom! !

Several air bombs fell from above, shrouding Sun Wuming in flames.

Mila swooped down after him, and suddenly turned sideways to avoid an arc of slender black, and the passing black air penetrated the platform above in the blink of an eye.

"Yo! Are you coming to fight too?"

Mila turned around and raised her hand, suppressing the fist coming up from below, his eyes sank slightly: "Today, you are going to die here."

“Oh?

"Guess the boxing? This is not playing a house."

Mila fought against Sun Wuming with a solemn expression, the two of them collided with fists and feet back and forth, and a sentence or two of dialogue was inserted from time to time in the offensive.

"Quessing is a big deal - you don't think about it, and Broly doesn't seem to have it."

Sun Wuming suddenly stepped back, shook his head and sighed: "So it's easy to make people angry if you don't guess the boxing, although I really want to have a fight with you..."

"Aww--!!"

The roar overwhelmed Sun Wuming's words, Mira was stunned, and turned around abruptly.

A large hand grabbed his head with a snap.

Isn't this guy under control?

Between doubts, Mila kicked Broly's chin, but it had no effect on the runaway latter.

Along with roaring and roaring, a heavy punch slammed into Mila's abdomen, the latter's pupils shrank, his expression twisted, and his body with his head lifted up.

The fist opened, and a hot gray-black-dark-green energy bomb exploded, blowing Mila upwards.

Broly burst into arrogance, howled into the sky, and hit Mira with a punch that blasted the storm. The latter flew into the distance like a meteor on the spot, smashing the platforms above the path.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

The roar was accompanied by more intense energy, shaking the entire space-time enchantment.

Sun Wuming watched excitedly, and in his eyes he could see that Broly's own spatial structure was advancing by leaps and bounds, showing more aggressiveness and aggression, so much that he began to slightly distort and suppress the surrounding spatial structure... so strong energy!

Noticing that there was another person, Broly looked down, and the whole person fell directly.

Sun Wuming clasped his hands together, and the black qi gathered into a sphere, superseding the rushing Broly.

"What kind of qigong wave--!"

The dark storm swept out, enveloped and passed through Broly's body, and the black air mainly interfering with the space interlaced with Broly's body from the material level, attacking the other party's spatial structure, but Broly. But it fell down without any sway, and only faint scars appeared on the surface of the body, proving that the blow did not have much impact.

"Drink!"

boom! Broly stepped down with his big feet, hitting the shoulder of Sun Wuming.

The heavy impact spread out with Sun Wuming as the center, and in the surrounding environment filled with black air, layers of ripples were swayed.

This guy... got stronger again!

Sun Wuming raised his hand and grabbed Broly's ankle, dragged it down, and threw it deeper into the dark red enchantment.

Broly, who tumbled several times in a row, stabilized his body, and a jet of black air came into view between his head.

Boom boom boom boom!

The flames exploded, and Sun Wuming instantly moved to the side of a jet-black gas bomb. Taking advantage of the gap when Broly lost his vision, he burst out with power.

The black qi danced and expanded, forming a pitch-black space surrounding Sun Wuming, and the space blocked Broly.

Sun Wuming stared at the flickering brilliance and mobilized his power to suppress it!

The forces contracting in all directions squeezed Broly's own spatial structure, along with movements that affected his body, mind, and energy.

"Oh, you are so strong..."

Sun Wuming found that he had made a foolish move.

The light expanded, the pitch-black space shattered in an instant, and the black air scattered in all directions.

In just a few seconds, he broke free from the suppression with surging energy, and Broly, who was obviously stronger, punched Sun Wuming with a punch.

Silently, some transparent cracks sputtered out of the surrounding space.

Too late, can't escape -

Then see who of us can't stand it first!

"Drink!!"

"Oww!!"

boom! Broly had a nosebleed.

boom! With Sun Wuming as the center, radioactive cracks splashed in all directions.

Broly folded his hands together, seemingly imitating Sun Wuming's actions just now, concentrating energy between his hands.

- Interrupt this guy!

Sun Wuming raised his hand and stabbed directly at the swollen energy ball between Broly's hands, his palm pierced into it, and the burst of energy tried to defeat it, but the energy ball swelled and released faster!

laugh--! !

The gray-black light hit Sun Wuming, who did not avoid the gap, at close range.

The rays of light blasted and destroyed several platforms in a row, and Sun Wuming barely found the gap to escape from the qigong wave that flashed farther away from the dark red enchantment, and fell downward.

Under the transformation, the self-space that naturally spread and unfolded cracked and shattered, and severe pain came from all over the body. Fortunately, only I tried to stay awake and in a state, but the unfolded space was forcibly shattered...

He's a better guy than Mira.

Sun Wuming rolled over in the air, landed on the platform, and felt his state. The transformation state was still there, and the black air continued to diffuse towards the surroundings. Naturally, he covered the surrounding space with his own strength, but from the injury point of view, he was attacked again. I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore.

What's most exciting is that Broly doesn't seem to be doing his best to get himself into this shape.

A great guy... eh?

The flash came in an instant.

Hitt and the others appeared beside them, each with serious injuries.

Trunks took out the bag and shook, the corners of his eyes twitched... The fairy beans were used up, but the plan to raid Tova failed!

The situation is not good.

"Hey, I didn't expect that guy to come back suddenly and couldn't beat that stinky woman down..."

Caulifla rubbed the corners of her jet-black eyes, leaned beside Sun Wuming, and stabbed him with her elbow: "What about you? Did you win?"

"Well, lose, Broly is very strong."

Sun Wuming akimbo said: "If I want to beat Broly, it seems that I have to continue to become stronger."

"Hey! Are you kidding me?" Caulifla squinted her eyes. "If you want to continue to become stronger, you have to defeat these three guys, right?"

"It's very strange for you to say that, how can you beat Broly without being strong?"

Sun Wuming gave Califla a superior, contemptuous look in terms of IQ, and Califla couldn't help but twitch.

Trunks was a little confused: "Sun Wuming, what are you talking about? I don't understand why."

Califla rolled her eyes: "He said that the fight is over, he lost the fight, it's time for him to go back to his own house, he's going to continue to practice - alas, this guy is really more outrageous than me, at least I know Zheng'er The enemy of the Eight Classics is not the object of learning."

Although it was a little strange that Califla could keep up with Sun Wuming's thinking, Trunks was still shocked by Sun Wuming's thinking.

"...Sun Wuming, I don't think they will let everyone go home in peace."

Trunks looked up, a dark red vortex appeared, his expression was a little grim, his breath was unstable, Broly, who had a flashing mark on his forehead, and Mira who stopped them from raiding Tova, guarding Tova. baby.

The three appeared in front of the crowd.

"It seems that the outcome is already decided." Tova was in a good mood, and covered her mouth with a smile, "The annoying time and space patrolman, the powerhouse who practiced and mastered the skills of time and space, and you little brat who has become a lot stronger... Mila, Absorb their Kiri, and you are the strongest warrior!"

"..."

Mira stepped forward in silence, the energy from dark red to gray and black gathered in her palm.

Sun Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hey, the fight is over, you should also untie this place? This time you won, next time I will become stronger and win back."

"..." Towa was stunned for a moment, and then she figured out what Sun Wuming was thinking, "I said, are you a fool?"

Sun Wuming glanced at her: "You are the fool, I'm talking to Broly."

Broly: "Ouch... huh..."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter, no matter if you are pretending to be stupid or really stupid, there is no point in arguing with the dead."

Tova urged: "Mira, quickly solve them and absorb Kiri, hurry up and leave this time and space..."

"What a boring guy—well, it feels like you're weak, it's normal to be so boring."

Sun Wuming shrugged and looked at Mira: "Hey, what do you think?"

Mira raised her hand, killing intent appeared in her eyes, and the gathered energy bombs were pushed straight towards the crowd.

"Victory, life and death, no future troubles, weeds and roots, enemies, battles in this world are always full of these boring things... In the past, Sister Dong taught me to fight with people, and those who fought with me must be bad people, and bad people are just bad people. It needs to be cut down - I believed it when I was a kid, but now I find it boring."

"When you die, you can't become stronger, so if I don't want to die, I have to find a way. I really don't want to waste my time on this kind of thing. It's even more fun than eating cake."

The expanding pitch-black space resisted the energy bomb.

The energy bomb was quickly suppressed and collapsed after being immersed in it.

Before Tuowa and the others could react, the dark space that had spread out suddenly shrank, and the black air it built was separated from it one by one, and gathered on the hands that Sun Wuming raised above his head and folded together.

"Don't think I'm going to stand still! This trick of mine can solve you directly! Drink ah ah ah ah!!"

Sun Wuming swayed his arms and swung his closed palms in Towa's direction.

Seeing this, Mira decisively gave up the idea of ​​attacking, and quickly turned around and pulled Tova away.

The palm slashed past, and a vertical black awn was engraved on the space structure.

The black light spreads out, and a dark plane emerges. This plane spreads to the far side of the field of vision, separating everything on the path.