Chapter 421: Ancient Powerhouse Posalon

"So you're here to find Lord Posalen, I'm sorry, this Lord is sleeping now, so you better go back. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" After learning of Char's intentions, Mosa said calmly, as if he did not want Char to disturb the Lord Posalon in his mouth.

Char narrowed his eyes, knowing that this was just a pretext from Musa, Bardos had told him that Posalon was free now, and the Namek in front of him said that the other party was sleeping, mostly to prevent him from seeing Posalun's prevarication.

"Can you tell me when Posalen will wake up?" Char didn't care, still calmly asking, but his words became tougher.

Musa's face changed, still the old monk's expressionless face, Char couldn't help but increase the breath on his body when he saw this, and for a while the rolling waves of qi turned into substantial waves, the wind blew fiercely, bending the surrounding trees, the face of the Namek finally changed, under Char's heavy pressure, he seemed to be in a freezer, and the cold wind was blowing around him.

Musa, the Nanamek, opened his mouth, and a few beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

"This lord, Lord Posalen, is really asleep. Mosa was still resisting, refusing to tell Posalun's whereabouts, but his words had softened a lot, and he was clearly intimidated by Char's momentum.

"He still refuses to say it!" Char couldn't help but admire Musa's resoluteness, although he only released a little breath, but for Musa, this is already a heavenly might, and he can still insist on his own opinions in this situation, which makes him have to admire!

But I obviously can't run in vain, and secretly said that since you don't want to say it, then I'll force him out.

So the aura on the body continued to strengthen, and then the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, and soon exceeded the capacity of the Namek people, at this time, the entire Lefeld planet "buzzed", the wind and clouds surged, lightning and thunder, and the primitive natives above had been frightened by this apocalyptic vision and prostrate to the ground, clasping their hands together, and constantly bowing to the sky.

"Wait!" cried out Mosa with a shocked face.

But Char didn't mean to stop, his breath continued to get stronger, and then the corners of his eyes froze, and instantly turned into a Super Saiyan state, and an even more powerful storm swept through the entire planet Lefeel.

That's when --

"Alas!"

A heavy sigh seemed to come from ancient times, filled with vicissitudes and recklessness.

"Is it finally out?" Char, who heard the sigh, knew that the Posalon had responded, so he collected the breath on his body, and immediately, the strong storm disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Then Char saw a middle-aged Namek appear in front of him.

"Is he Po Salen?" Char stared seriously, from Po Salon's body, he felt a desolate aura, that is a kind of charm that can only be experienced after years of precipitation, it can only be understood and indescribable, very mysterious.

"The Ancient Powerhouse Posalun is an ancient existence that has existed longer than this Realm King. Bardos's words still echoed in Char's ears. And the opponents Bardos found for himself were all strong people who were on par with him. In other words, the Namek in front of him has the ability to fight himself.

"A Namek at the level of Majin Buu, this is unprecedented, isn't it?" Char said darkly.

"Your Excellency is Posalon?" Char asked with interest, looking at the Posalen in front of him.

The middle-aged Namek sighed leisurely, "Yes, this name hasn't been mentioned in years, where did you hear that?"

"It was Miss Bardos who told me to come to you. ”

"Bardos, oh, it turned out that the Patron Saint asked you to come......" Po Salon, who thought for a long time before remembering Bardos's identity, said leisurely, with respect in his words, but no awe, as if he had seen through everything in this world, the high and the low, there was not much difference in his eyes.

His black eyes looked at Char, who was silent for a while, and said, "You just transformed into a Super Saiyan, they are all a nation lost from history, could it be that the Saiyan who played in Sharada during my sleep has regained the way to become a Super Saiyan?"

Seeing Posalen muttering to himself, as if caught up in his own memories, Char spoke, "I am not a Saiyan from the planet Sharadha. ”

"Oh, so what are you looking for from me?"

The corners of Char's mouth opened and closed, "You know Saiyans so well, then you should know the character of Saiyans, I naturally came to you to fight, to refine my strength by fighting with you." ”

Posalen also smiled, "Fighting? That's it, just let me see how much power you have as a Super Saiyan, whether it's stronger than the Super Saiyan in ancient times!"

"An ancient Super Saiyan? Char smiled and said flatly. Although he didn't know how powerful the Ancient Super Saiyan of the Sixth Universe was, he was confident that his strength was not weaker than Po Salon, and he looked around, and said, "I'm afraid this planet can't withstand our battle, so it's better to go to outer space!"

After saying that, Char took the lead in flying, like an arrow that shot out, and soon turned into a black dot that penetrated the atmosphere.

Posalen silently looked up, glanced at it, and followed.

Musa, the Namek, was left alone, staring blankly at the sky.

……

In the void and empty universe, Char has become the state of Super Saiyan 2, and the golden aura is burning, making him look like a golden sun, and his vigorous momentum spreads to the depths of the starry sky.

Posalon came to Char's side, his eyes fixed with some surprise on his face. He suddenly found that the Saiyan in front of him was not simple, it was very different from the Super Saiyan in his impression, and the strength of this qi was no longer weaker than him.

"Can Super Saiyans be so strong?"

Po Salen's gaze suddenly became sharp, and his whole body emitted a crystal clear white light, and his penetrating gaze seemed to see through Char.

"This gentleman, you have gone further than your ancestors on the path of Super Saiyan, no wonder Lord Bardos asked you to come to me, ho, you have pure fighting spirit in your heart, so let's have a good fight!"

"Okay, come on!"

Char looked at it with a smile, but the muscles in his whole body were already tense, and in the face of a master like Po Salen, he definitely couldn't take it lightly.

Char knew that Po Salen's strength was not inferior to his own, and even because of the long years, every point of strength had been tempered thousands of times, and one point could be used as three points! If he didn't go all out, he might lose very badly.

Regulate your internal breathing, keep your breathing at an even speed, keep your eyes on the other person, and then assume a fighting stance.

Po Salon looked at the Super Saiyan in front of him with a solemn face, and he felt a strong vitality from Char's body, which showed that the other party's age was not too old, maybe only thirty or forty years old, it was hard to imagine that such a young Saiyan already had no less strength than his own.

So he put on a posture, and the white air waves rippled like a splash, and the majestic momentum came to his face.

Wow, in the leisurely calm space, Posalen's figure suddenly disappeared from Char's face. Then when it suddenly appeared, a green light flashed, and a fist suddenly appeared on top of Char's head, Char's eyes rolled, and he raised his arm to fight back, and his body also sideways to avoid Po Salon's fist.

Then, following Posalen's movements at a very fast speed, bang, bang, golden flashes burst out, bringing brilliant and colorful light like meteors, and disappeared into the dark cosmic starry sky in an instant.