Dragon Ball God Level Draw

You can search for "Dragon Ball God Grade Lottery Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Ya Mucha's newly created residual image, Fengfeng Fist, is indeed powerful. Under such a intensive fist shadow offensive, even if it is changed to Ye Lin, he can't guarantee that he can avoid every punch.

"It's just that he didn't seal it, it seems it's over."

Ye Lin sighed, and Bulma looked at him suspiciously.

"Isn't Yamucha suppressing the three-eyed guy now?"

Ye Lin's finger pointed upwards, and Bulma looked up, and then she was surprised to find that Tianjin Fan had already flown into the air without knowing when.

Yamucha also noticed that he had lost the target in his attack. He stopped the attack. The four Yamucha had disappeared, and the rest of the body looked at Tianjin Fan in the sky.

"You have indeed grown a lot, but there are obviously flaws in your move. If you block even the top, then I won't be able to escape."

Tianjin Fanju looked down at Yamucha condescendingly, and it was from the gap above that he escaped by using dance techniques.

The corners of Yamucha's mouth rose slightly: "What if I sell flaws on purpose."

After all, Ya Mucha's gaze condensed, and his palm pressed down.

"Fuck the bomb!"

Tianjin Fan felt a sense of pressure from above. He looked up in astonishment and an energy ball fell sharply from the sky.

Ya Mucha used the residual image of Fengfengquan to attack, in fact, to create a chance for her own qi ball. The energy ball was controlled by him a long time ago. He waited for Tianjin Fan to escape upward from his offensive.

And everything went well, Tianjin Fan had no time to dodge the attack.

Tianjin Fan in the air suddenly put both hands and index fingers together, and then shouted.

"Qigong wave rebounds!"

The energy ball that had attacked Tianjin Fan unexpectedly pushed back against Yamucha after Tianjin Fan shouted.

Looking at the energy ball coming towards him, Yamucha was taken aback. He hurriedly manipulated his gas bomb and exhausted all his energy. At the last moment, the energy ball was transferred aside by him.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, Tianjin Fan has already rushed in front of him.

"not good……"

"ended."

Yamucha's complexion changed and he just wanted to resist, but Tianjin Fan slammed it out, and this foot was firmly on Yamucha's body.

Yamu tea flew out, and finally flew out of the field heavily.

"The game is over, Tianjin Fan contestant, win!"

The host announced Tianjin Fan’s victory in a loud voice. Tianjin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but immediately felt the pain in his palm.

He was shocked to find that his palms had been worn out, and blood was flowing out, which was obviously caused when he rebounded the gas bomb.

"Yamucha? It's really a strong enemy, I really look forward to fighting him again."

The corners of Tianjin Fan's mouth rose, and after showing a smile, he walked to the ring happily.

"It's okay."

Ye Lin stepped forward and patted Yamucha's face. Yamucha woke up and saw that he fell out of the field, with a wry smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, Master, for embarrassing you."

Seeing Ya Mucha look a little depressed, Ye Lin stood up.

"It is not my face that is lost, but your own face. You must know your shame and be courageous. One failure is nothing. The most important thing is to gain something from this failure."

Hearing Ye Lin's words, Ya Mucha stood up, and he swept away his previous depression.

"The master is right. If I can control the gas bomb better just now, I won't be bounced by him. Even if it rebounds, I can control the gas bomb and continue to attack. In the final analysis, I have insufficient training."

"The analysis is good, but you are not completely unimproved. This time the afterimage of Fengfengquan is very good, and the layout and countermeasures are in place. After that, you will continue to work hard."

With Ye Lin's encouragement, Yamu Tea has completely swept away the sense of decadence.180 novel www.xs180.com

"The third ring contest, teacher Wu Tian contestant VS dumpling contestant!"

Both Guixianren and Dumpling stood on the ring. The age gap between the two sides was huge, but Dumpling should never be underestimated. His combat effectiveness was also not low.

"The young people nowadays are really better than the other. I'm afraid this old bone can't stand the toss."

Immortal Turtle touched his back, looking as if he tried his best to make him stand firm.

Dumpling looked at Guixian with a puzzled look, as if he was judging Guixian's strength.

Boom!

At this moment, the bronze bell rang.

At the moment when the bronze bell rang, Immortal Turtle rushed towards the dumplings at a very fast speed. Seeing that speed, the dumplings were startled and his reaction was slow.

But he still raised his finger.

"hole……"

"slow."

Guixianren's palm pinched the fingers of the dumplings, and the gas condensed on the fingers of the dumplings was suddenly pinched out.

Dumpling was startled, and then his eyes were glistened.

"superpower!"

This is the special function of dumplings, which can control the actions of opponents.

"Young man, this little trick is useless to an old man like me. This little resistance can be passed by just grit your teeth."

Immortal Turtle raised his finger, his movements were completely uncontrolled, and then he bounced his brain on the dumpling's forehead.

Dumplings flew upside down with an exclamation, and he was about to fall out of the field. He hurriedly used the air dance technique to suspend his body.

Before the dumplings breathed a sigh of relief, a shadow appeared above his head, and the dumplings looked up in amazement, Guixianren's feet stepped on him, and the dumplings' feet fell on the ground.

"The game is over, Teacher Wu Tian won!"

The turtle fairy jumped easily from the dumpling.

"Little guy, I've been as merciful as possible. You have the strength, but you don't have much actual combat experience. Let's practice."

After speaking, Immortal Turtle turned and left the venue. Dumplings left the venue dingy with his head down.

"Israel Turtle, you old and not ashamed bastard, you are all a lot of age, and you bully the little ones and my apprentice. I want to fight you to the death."

At this time, in the audience, an old man wearing a green robe and a crane hat pointed at the immortal turtle and cursed.

This person is Hexianren, the master of Tianjin rice and dumplings. Guixianren glanced at the frustrated Hexianren.

"Unexpectedly, you are here too, Xiaohe, have you forgotten your original intention of martial arts? Recently, looking at these young people, I feel as if I cannot continue to be idle like this. I am different from you. I don't want to stop here."

Immortal Gui regained his gaze and walked towards the arena lounge. Immortal Crane glanced at his brother with a frown, and he found that his brother seemed to have changed a little.

"Any reason for martial arts?"

Hexian raised his head and glanced at the sky. The two of them went out of the same school, and both worshipped Wu Taidou as their teacher. After that, the two gradually walked out of their own genre. After cultivating their own disciples, Hexian lost his practice of martial arts and became strong. Heart, but Guixianren is obviously the opposite of himself.

"Huh, dissatisfied with the old guy, you better eat a flat one."

Hexianren disapproved, and then he swept his gaze to a corner, where Ye Lin was in the direction.

"Ye Lin, you killed my brother, don't think it's as simple as that."

There was a cold light in Crane Immortal's eyes, and Ye Lin's gaze glanced at Crane Immortal at this moment.

Now he is very precise in controlling his breath, if someone radiates hostility towards him, he will notice it for the first time.

Only after seeing Crane Immortal, Ye Lin already understood what the other party was making, and he didn't make any more arrangements.

No matter what method the opponent uses to deal with himself, he only needs soldiers to cover the water and earth.