The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

“Turns out you are looking for Lord Posaron. Sorry, this adult is asleep now, you should go back.” Upon learning of Shah's arrival, Musa said calmly that he did not seem to want Shah to disturb the Lord Posalen in his mouth.

Shah squinted his eyes, knowing that this was just a pretext for Musa, and Pathos told him that Posaron was free now, while the Namek in front of him said that he was asleep, mostly to prevent him from seeing Posaron's extinction.

“Can you tell me when Posaron will wake up?” Xia did not care and still asked calmly, but the words became hardened.

Musa's face changed and the old monk still had no expression on his face. Xia Ya's sight added to his breath. A time of rolling gas wave turned into a real wave, the wind made a scene, and the trees around him were bent. The face of the Namek finally changed. Under the heavy pressure of Xia Ya, he felt like he was in a freezer, surrounded by shouting cold wind.

Namekian Musa opened his mouth and shed a few drops of crystalline sweat beads on his forehead.

“My lord, Lord Posaron is really asleep.” Moussa is still resisting telling the whereabouts of Posaron, although the language has softened considerably and has apparently been deterred by the situation in Sharia.

“I can't believe you wouldn't say it!” Shah could not help but admire Musa's resoluteness. Although he had only released a little breath, for Musa it was already the wisdom of the heavens, and in this case he had to admire his insistence!

But I obviously can't travel in vain, so if you won't tell me, I'll push him out.

So the breath intensified, and the sense of oppression grew stronger and stronger, and soon surpassed the capacity of the Namek people. At this time, the whole Lephir planet “buzzed”, the wind burst with clouds and lightning thunder, and the original Aboriginal people above had been terrorized by this doomsday vision, with their hands together ten times, constantly kneeling to the heavens.

“Wait!” Moses shouted in horror.

But Shaya didn't mean to stop, the breath continued to get stronger, and then the corner of his eyes turned into a Super Saiyan state, and a more powerful storm swept the entire planet of Lephire.

At this moment...

“Alas!”

A heavy sigh is as if it had come from ancient times, filled with muddy and reckless aura.

“Finally out?” Hearing the sigh, Shah knew that Posaron had responded, so he gathered his breath, and immediately, the strong storm disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Then Shaia saw a middle-aged Namekian appearance in front of him.

“Is he Posaron?” Shaya stared seriously, and from Posaron, he felt a cool aura, a rhyme that only came after the sedimentation of the ages, only to be unspeakable and very subtle.

“Posaron, the ancient mighty, has existed longer than this king of boundaries.” What Pathos said still echoes in Shaya's ears. And all the opponents Pathos has found for himself are strong men like himself. In other words, this Namek has the ability to fight himself.

“Demon Buo class Namek, this is unprecedented, right?” Shaya covertly said.

“Your Excellency is Posaron?” Shah looked at Posaron in front of him and asked with interest.

The middle-aged Namek sighed softly, "Yes, that name hasn't been mentioned in years. Where did you hear that?” Posaron has been hiding on Lephire for countless years without his legends in the universe.

“Miss Pathos asked me to come find you. ”

“Pathos? Oh, it turns out Lord Guardian sent you...” Posaron, who thought about the identity of Pathos for a long time, said softly, with respect in his words, but without awe, as if he had seen through everything in the world, the tall and the low, there was not much difference in his eyes.

His black eyes looked at Shaya and silenced for a moment, saying, "You've just transformed into a Super Saiyan, a people lost in history. Did the Saiyans in Salad reclaim how to become Super Saiyans in my sleep? ”

Looking at Posaron muttering to himself, he seemed to be caught in his own memory, and Shah said, "I am not a Saiyan of the planet Salad. ”

“Well, what can I do for you? ”

The corner of Shah's mouth opened, “If you know the Saiyans so well, you should know the character of the Saiyans. I came to you naturally to fight to refine my power by fighting you. ”

Posaron laughed, too, "Battle? Saiyan style indeed. Just let me see if you Super Saiyan have any power over the ancient Super Saiyans! ”

“Ancient Super Saiyan? Definitely won't let you down.” Shaya smiled and spoke plainly. He didn't know exactly how powerful the ancient Super Saiyans of the Sixth Universe were, but he was confident that his powers were not weaker than Posaron's and measured the next four weeks, and he said: "This planet may not be able to withstand our battles, let's go to outer space! ”

After that, Xia Ya took the lead, like a fired arrow, quickly turned into a black dot penetrating the atmosphere.

Posaron looked up silently and followed.

Only Musa, the Namekian, was left in his place, staring at the sky in silence.

……

In a void universe, Xia Ya has become Super Saiyan 2, the golden flame bears burn, making him look like a golden sun, and the thriving momentum spreads to the depths of the stars.

Posaron came to Shah, staring at his eyes and looking at his face a little surprised. He suddenly discovered that the Saiyan in front of him was very simple, very different from the Super Saiyan in his impression, and his strength was no weaker than that of him.

“Can Super Saiyan be so strong? ”

Posaron's gaze suddenly sharpened with a luminous white glow all over his body, as if he were going to see through Sharia.

“This gentleman, you have gone further than your ancestors on Super Saiyan road, no wonder Lord Pathos will let you come to me, ho, you have pure war in your heart, let us fight well! ”

“Okay, come on! ”

Shaya smiled and watched, but her whole body muscles were tight, and must not be taken lightly in the face of a master like Posaron.

Shah knows that Posaron's power is no less powerful than his own, and even because of the long years, every single strength has been refined by a thousand hammers, one can be divided into three parts! If you don't do your best, you may lose badly.

Adjust your body's breath, keep your breathing even, keep your eyes on each other, and then put yourself in a combat position.

Posaron looked closely at the Super Saiyan in front of him, and he experienced a strong sense of vitality from Sharia, which suggests that the other party is not very old, perhaps only thirty or forty years old, and it is hard to imagine that such a young Saiyan already possesses no less strength than his own.

So he set up the momentum, and the white qi waves swung like splash flowers, and the atmospheric pounding momentum swung in.

Shh, in a calm and peaceful space, Posaron's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Sharia. Then suddenly, the green light flashed and a fist suddenly appeared on top of Xia Ya's head. Xia Ya's eyes spinned and lifted his arm to strike back, and his body also avoided Posaron's fist on the smooth side.

Then, following Posaron's movements at extremely fast speeds, bang bang bang, a golden flash of light burst out, like a meteor, carrying a brilliant and colorful light, instantly disappearing into the dark cosmic starry sky.