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Yamucha flipped his hand and summoned a light knife more than half a meter long, and the soft light diffused from the knife, like a night light in the dark room, not dazzling, and even made people feel warm and kind.

And his enemies, ten dwarf goblin-like dwarf monsters, spread out in front of him, some crouching and smiling, some with their heads bowed and smiling, and some staring at their hands motionless.

They are just synthetic cultivators.

Batch after batch, generation after generation, all of them were only used as consumables, test products, and they either died at the hands of the enemy or at the hands of their own masters.

Civilization?

In such a race, it is impossible to form a specific civilization because they lack a heritage.

However, this does not mean that they do not have self-awareness or wisdom.

In fact, their different expressions have shown that they are extraordinary.

They are not exactly the same puppet people, although they grow in the same land, because of the subtle differences in the composition of the soil near the seeds, different cultivators grow out of the soil, and they have their own characteristics - correspondingly, they also have their own personalities.

Those eyes that shone with light showed their innate wisdom.

Perhaps, it is no longer appropriate to refer to these artifacts as 'they'.

One of the ten cultivators flew off into the distance.

"Is it okay?" Goku asked with a little concern.

Tianjin Fan smiled confidently: "Don't forget, Tianhui is also there." ”

Wukong had a suddenly realized expression: "Yes, I forgot about Tianhui's little guy." ”

"Dad, has Uncle Yamucha beaten so many people? I feel that although those weird guys are very chaotic, they are much stronger than Uncle Yamucha. Gohan looked worried.

"Hehe, didn't I say it, Yamucha has made great progress in the past two years. Tianjin Fan looked expectantly at Yamucha, which changed from running to strolling under the hills.

In the face of many fierce enemies, Yamucha has a confident smile on her face, like a leisurely stroll.

The enemy in front of him had reached the level of Raditz's explosion a few months ago, and his own qi was relatively at an absolute disadvantage, not to mention that such enemies were not one or two, but a whole ten.

But Yamucha was not worried at all.

Because, since you can kill Raditz with one sword, then you can naturally kill the monster in front of you with one sword.

There is no essential difference between one and nine.

As soon as his right hand tightened, the originally soft lightsaber light suddenly appeared, like a sealed black box opening a gap, and for a while, it was dazzling.

And the already fierce wind was even sharper, and the entire space was like countless swords, guns, and halberds, as if every small step in between them would cause scaly wounds all over the body.

Of course, this scene can only be seen by Tianjin Fan and other earth warriors, and Vegeta can only instinctively feel a hint of danger. And for Naba and the cultivators, what was in front of him was nothing more than a poor guy who bluffed with the help of light, and seemed to be stiffened in fright in the face of so many enemies.

"Boom Boom Boom !!"

Many cultivators let out a strange laugh, and with their sharp claws, they outflanked them in a closed circle.

Yamucha didn't say much, when he was young, he may still be a little frivolous, and he would pretend to be powerful in this kind of battle, but after experiencing countless dangers, he has understood what Tianjin Fan said, 'It is better to keep the middle than to talk too much'.

So, the light that seemed to divide the world suddenly appeared.

It began between Yamucha's hands, dragging a perfect arc, crossing the front, and of course, the bodies of cultivators.

The speed was so amazing, the sinister smiles of the high-level cultivators were still on their faces, the corners of their mouths that were grinning to the back of their heads had not yet been withdrawn, and the feet that had been raised arrogantly had not yet fully landed.

Time freezes at this point, like a picture taken by a camera.

The corners of Tianjin Rice's mouth curled slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

Goku's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect to see such a subtle move in the hands of this old friend.

Gohan's eyes showed a look of confusion, as if he didn't understand what was happening in front of him.

Vegeta couldn't help but let go of the arms that were holding on to his chest, and watched the amazing scene off the field in amazement.

"How! how could it be!!! Naba's first instinct was to look back at His Royal Highness the Prince, as if trying to tell from his face whether he had seen something wrong.

But seeing the surprised expression on His Royal Highness the Prince's face, Naba knew that the scene he had just seen was not a hallucination.

Green slurry gushed out and splashed on the ground, followed by the arms that had detached from the body, the dead head, and the body that split in two.

Regardless of whether the expression of anger or sarcasm on their faces was the moment before, it did not change in the slightest.

Because before they could react, they lost their lives.

With one slash, there were five broken bodies.

The sharp air knives not only cut off their bodies, but also cut off their vitality. The furious power only exploded the moment it touched the body, causing the creatures that had been specially developed for combat to completely fail to exert their insane combat power. According to the design, even if there is only one head left, these monsters can bite each other's chests and cause self-explosion.

"This can't be! He only has two thousand combat power!!" Naba was immersed in disbelief, throwing away the awe he had not taken to heart, and roared loudly at Vegeta.

"The battle power meter clearly shows that these cultivators have more than 3,000 combat power! How can the miscellaneous pieces of that earth destroy all the cultivators with one move???

"Idiot!"

Vegeta quickly regained her composure after losing her mind for a moment, and at this time she scolded with disdain: "Didn't you already know that the natives of this planet can control their combat power? ”

"However, no matter how much you strengthen, it is impossible to solve so many cultivators at once!"

Vegeta was silent, and a bad feeling was already in her heart.

On the other side, Gohan asks the same question to his father.

Wukong frowned: "Well~ How do you say this...... Edo ......"

As a representative of the textual energy genre, although Wukong understands the truth, he cannot put it into words.

Tianjin Fan took over with a smile.

"Although the qi of those cultivators is much higher than that of Yamucha, how did your Uncle Yamucha's qi come from? And how did those cultivators come to be? Gohan, did you just see that? They were just a seed planted in the ground, and in a moment they grew into monsters that surpassed Yamucha. Don't you understand the difference between this period?"

Gohan had a thoughtful expression on his face.

"You mean, their power is scattered and disorganized, let alone thoroughly mastered. Therefore, although the quantity of Uncle Yamucha's qi is not as good as that of the other party, the quality is much higher?"

Tianjin Fan glanced at Gohan in surprise, although the question just now had the purpose of testing Xiao Gohan, but he didn't expect the other party to answer the key point.

Looking sideways at Wukong, who was listening to it with a blank face, Tianjin Fan couldn't help but sigh, how did such a brainless father give birth to such a smart son?

Nodding, Tianjin Fan added: "This is the most fundamental reason, and there is another important reason, it is that Yamucha's moves are full of explosive power, which is the skill of martial artists. ”

Gohan had a teachable expression on his face, but soon continued to watch the situation off the field, as the battle was not over yet. Although Uncle Yamucha killed five enemies in an instant, there were still four who reacted quickly.

Obviously, being able to dodge such a sudden and deadly attack was enough to show that the four surviving cultivators were better than the five who died in terms of combat instinct and their own strength.

Yamucha in the field also knows the severity of this situation. The combined combat power of the four strongest cultivators was not much lower than that of the previous nine cultivators.

Pouting, Yamucha held the light knife again with both hands.

The four cultivators who had escaped by chance had a mixture of anger and fear on their faces, glanced at each other, and completed the complex exchange in an instant, and then moved in vain, quickly dispersed to different directions around Yamucha.

Yamucha didn't expect these seemingly inferiorly inferiorized creatures to come up with a solution to deal with themselves so quickly.

Klin, in the distance, could also see that something was wrong.

"Oops, the weakness of Yamucha's trick was spotted so quickly. ”

"Huh?" Gohan looked up in confusion, "Didn't Uncle Yamucha have the upper hand? He only needs to use that trick just now one more time, and he can deal with those dwarfs, right?"

Kling shook his head grimly, "It's not as simple as you think, Gohan." Yamucha's move just now was able to kill five monsters in one instant mainly because of the suddenness of the move, and since the four monsters who are still alive now can avoid the sudden attack just now, it means that it will not be too much of a problem to deal with Yamucha's next attack. How much more are they smart. They could see that although Yamucha's attack had a large range, the strongest lethality was still concentrated in a small angle. So they were scattered in all directions, so that Yamucha could not attack all of them at the same time, and if Yamucha stared in one direction to attack, it would be besieged by enemies from other directions at the same time. So Yamucha is in danger. ”

Gohan was taken aback: "What should we do then?"

Klin glanced at Tianjin Rice, who had a calm face, and then looked at the middle of the battlefield again: "This, it depends on the arrangement of Tianjin Rice." What do you say? ”

Hearing this, Tianjin Fan shook his head and chuckled for a moment before he said lazily: "So, you really don't know this guy Yamucha." When I say he's improving, I'm not just referring to this move, so let's watch. ”

"......" Although he wanted to leave immediately, Kling resisted the urge and frowned and continued to watch.

Yamucha moved quickly, occasionally touching the ground with her feet, and she was able to generate explosive speed and dodge enemy attacks.

It seems to have borrowed the principle of 'stepping into the air' in the original martial arts conference, the moment his foot touches the ground, it will produce an air explosion, and the huge reaction force makes him have a faster speed when moving.

Therefore, although the combat power of the cultivator is much higher than him, it is difficult to touch him.

And even if the mission hits Yamucha's body, the kind of attack that completely relies on physical strength cannot break the defense at all.

The moment it was hit, the cultivator's bone claw was like hitting a wall, and it could only be bounced away.

This is obviously a thorough grasp of Tianjin Fan and Wukong's ability to defend with the help of qi.

So after fighting for a long time, the four cultivators had no way to take Yamu tea.

However, Yamucha also failed to continue to kill the remaining four cultivators.

Of course, the victory is only sooner or later.

The air around Yamucha was filled with countless sharp thin knife qi.

"It seems that Yamucha has finally completely improved the air bomb. Tianjin Fan confirmed his guess at this time.

Before, when he sensed that the air around Yamucha was full of sharp swords, guns, and halberds, Tianjin Fan had a slight guess.

Those sharp sensations were not illusions, but through the light knife in his hand, countless narrow and staring qi were emitted, as if he was separated from the body knife qi. And through the control of the qi bomb, countless detached sword qi shuttled back and forth with Yamucha's thoughts.

As if suffering from Ling Chi, the green flesh and blood on the cultivators rained down one after another, and after a moment of fighting, the land was completely soaked.

However, the four cultivators who suffered heavy losses did not lose their combat effectiveness because of this, and it should be said that the fierce beasts after being injured became more and more violent and ferocious. With the heart of death, the attack of cultivating people is even more crazy, purely a way of fighting with injuries and exchanging lives for lives.

But what effect can such a haphazard attack have on Yamucha in the realm of martial arts grandmasters?

Looking at Xiao Gohan, who closed his eyes tightly because he couldn't bear it, Tianjin Fan shook his head, and said in his heart that this kid is still too kind. However, looking at the bloody scene in the field, he couldn't help but sigh: "Yamucha, is this going to cut these poor little guys into skeletons?"

"Tsk!!

Feeling the anger of their master, the four cultivators were even more frightened, and they looked at each other again, secretly making up their minds.