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Chapter 394 We have the same origin

As time goes by, the warriors on Earth all enter the practice.

Yang Qing became idle instead, and Sun Gohan took a step further, and recently he was consolidating new power.

Moreover, there was a small bottle of oil next to him. Sun Wutian, who didn't want to lose to Trunks in the martial arts meeting, pestered Sun Wuhan and practiced with the latter all day long.

Sun Goten directly transformed into a Super Saiyan, which surprised Sun Gohan. You should know that at that time, they had been practicing hard to transform into a Super Saiyan, and it became so easy to transform into a Super Saiyan.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

This day is the day when the 25th World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association begins.

It's still that island, with a lot of people and a lot of lively,

On the flat ground of the island, aircraft fell from time to time, and then walked out of the group of pedestrians. Or, at the edge of the port, cruise ships approached, and many people boarded the island.

Every world's No. 1 martial arts fair will attract people from all over the world, especially those who are curious about martial arts.

At about noon, a group of people walked off the aircraft.

“It’s still so lively here!”

The short man walking in front of him hugged his hands and said with a smile.

"I really miss it. When Goku and I were a kid, we participated in a martial arts competition here. At that time, Goku could not beat me."

"Okay, Klin, now Goku can't beat him with a finger, so why do you miss the past!"

Yamucha complained, which made everyone laugh.

Clin staggered and almost fell to the ground, his face covered with black lines.

"You don't have the same thing, you're talking about me, the baseball house!"

Clin turned his head and made a grimace, which made everyone laugh.

"Let's sign up first."

Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Everyone nodded and walked towards the island together.

After squeezing through the dense crowd, it was only five minutes later that I could reach the registration office.

"There are so many people, and it feels even more lively than we were back then!"

Clin sighed.

Their group, including Sun Wukong, Sun Wuhan, Sun Wutian, Bick, Klin, Yamucha, Qiqi, Turtle Fairy, and Yang Qing and Faku, can also be considered a team.

"Register quickly!"

The Faku cold road.

People don’t care. They are already familiar with the cold appearance of Faku.

After queuing up one by one, I breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, there was a smile in Yang Qing's eyes and he also walked to the registration office.

"Qing, I'll sign up too!"

This scene shocked Sun Wukong and his group, but then Sun Wukong became excited.

"Haha, Qing, it's great. I've always wanted to fight you again, and I finally got a chance!"

"Seeing that you are very high-quality, I will use 5% of my strength to play with you."

Yang Qing nodded with a smile.

"Five percent."

Klin trembled with a trembling corner of his mouth, but in the end he still refused to go to see Yang Qing. It was really a blow to people.

How could there be such a change in Yang Qing in this world? It only takes five percent to compete with Sun Wukong.

"I'm looking forward to fighting with you, Master!"

Sun Gohan's eyes were also shiny.

He and Yang Qing practiced together for a long time, but that was practiced after all, and there were very few fighting.

At this moment, a cold snorting came from behind.

"Kakarot, you will definitely lose to me this time!"

It was Vegeta's voice. He stood directly in front of his arms and blocked everyone's road, making it impossible for anyone who wanted to sign up to pass.

Many people wanted to push Vegeta away, but found that the latter was like a mountain, standing there without moving.

"Haha, Vegeta, I look forward to fighting with you too!"

Sun Wukong burst into laughter.

He began to be a little excited. This martial arts competition seemed very interesting!

"And I, Wukong, I will not show mercy in this martial arts conference!"

It was Tianjin’s rice that was one person who stepped out.

"Tianjin rice!"

Everyone looked at the latter, who had not seen for many years, and could clearly feel the changes in the latter.

The smile on Sun Wukong's face became more and more intense, and the Saiyan blood also became boiling.

Sun Gohan, Vegeta, Tianjin Fan, Bike, Qing, and Faku, these people are all top-notch players, and he is very much looking forward to the next battle.

"That's great!"

Then everyone gathered together and walked towards the resting place.

The opening test has not yet begun, but the world's No. 1 martial arts club has laid a street for them to rest.

Just as he walked to a wide street, Sun Wukong's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly changed and became serious.

"What's wrong? Goku!"

Clin said in confusion.

Sun Wukong did not answer, looked forward with a serious look on his face, while Bick was a little shocked in his eyes.

Only then did everyone notice the changes of the two and look forward with their eyes.

There, two figures came slowly.

One man was tall and burly, walking, while the other man was a little short, with a weird hairstyle, three inches above the ground, floating forward.

"Sun Wukong!"

A slightly sharp voice came out, and inexplicably gave people a sense of pressure, causing everyone to stop talking.

"Who are you?"

Sun Wukong looked at the two people in front of him curiously, feeling strange.

"You will know who I am soon."

The visitor said with a smile, but it made people feel a little gloomy.

"Hello!"

Seeing the other party stretching out and showing his right hand, Sun Wukong also stretched out and showed his hand.

Bick's eyes narrowed, and he felt his whole body solidified, as if he was suppressed by an inexplicable divine power, and he was panicked.

The two of them shook hands calmly before leaving slowly.

Suddenly, the mysterious man spoke again just as the two people felt mysterious passed by them.

"Wait a moment."

Everyone paused and turned around again.

The mysterious man glanced at Sun Wukong, swept his eyes to everyone's faces one by one, and finally stayed on Yang Qing's body.

"I have seen you!"

Inexplicably, the mysterious man's eyes were a little solemn.

"Yes, you've seen me."

Yang Qing chuckled.

"Who are you? You became even more different from that time."

The mysterious man asked curiously.

"I am."

Yang Qing paused, stared at the eyes of the visitor, and said in a low voice.

"The King of Realm!"

"What?!"

The person who came with his pupils contracted, his body was shocked, and his heart was filled with huge incredible.

"This is impossible, who are you?"

Yang Qing smiled slightly, his eyes flashed, a trace of divine power stretched out, and the corners of his mouth were fun.

“Isn’t it?”

"We have the same origin!"
Chapter completed!
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