Dragon Ball God Mu

The autumn morning is slightly chilly, and the mountain jungle is filled with light mist. The rising sun rises, and the warm light spreads through the leaves of the treetops, and falls like scattered light spots like copper coins.

In Daqingshan, Tenjin style disciples got up early and then practiced boxing under the leadership of the leading disciple.

These young disciples were serious and serious, and when Mu Yang looked at them, he felt like he had seen himself when he was young. In the blink of an eye, more than eighty years have passed by, and Mu Yang has made great achievements.

In a few days, the world's best martial arts tournament in the last scene of the original comic will be held. After Mu Yang learned about the news of the 31st martial arts tournament, he rushed back from the Accelerated World. In addition to Gaia, she was accompanied by Mu Yang's only disciple, Canalita.

Melia didn't come because she had to hurry up on her practice, and April seemed to have no time to come because her research on S cells was about to have a breakthrough. Naturally, they didn't know the special significance of this martial arts meeting to Mu Yang. It was a testimony of childhood!

After setting time acceleration for each of them, Mu Yang returned to Earth.

Everything in Daqingshan remains the same as before, and time does not seem to have changed the atmosphere of martial arts training here. Although the number of disciples recruited by Tenjin Ryu has decreased significantly in recent years, there are still many strong and elite disciples who have emerged.

Years of development have allowed Tenjin-ryu to return to the elite route again.

Mu Yang stood in front of the martial arts building in Daqingshan with a faint smile on his face.

The old friends from those days have become octogenarians, and there are fewer and fewer contemporaries. Even Muyang’s junior brothers and sisters have entered old age, but fortunately, because of the "Fountain of Life" produced by Gaia, they still maintain their vitality. Although he has a strong body, he is no longer at the forefront of martial arts practice.

"Teacher, you seem to value this competition very much?"

Canalita appeared quietly beside Mu Yang, her hair fluttering like a ribbon, her pretty face showing no trace of time, and still looking youthful and beautiful.

Although she has stepped down as the Earth God, Canalita still plays an important role as the Earth's former God. She will be invited as a special guest at every martial arts tournament. She refused in the previous ones, but this time. It is the fourth time to serve as a guest at the conference.

Mu Yang said: "Teacher was just as old as them when he first participated in the martial arts tournament. At that time, Tenshin-ryu was still called Tenshin-ryu... Time flies, and more than eighty years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Canalita admired: "That experience has become a legend of the Tenjin style. It was because the teacher won the championship in that martial arts tournament that the Tenjin style rose rapidly. In this competition, Banban will definitely compete with Pepe. If they collide in the competition, it will be a battle between Tenjin-ryu and Kamesen-ryu.”

"From the beginning to the end, I hope Banban can win the championship and draw a successful conclusion to the changing times."

"What era has changed?"

Canalita didn't understand what Mu Yang meant.

Mu Yang laughed, without explaining, and quickly entered the martial arts building in a flash.

"Could it be that the teacher has seen the future? By the way, with the teacher's strength, it is definitely possible..." Mu Yang's silence was obviously an unfathomable expression in Canalita's eyes, and she thought of the generals participating in the martial arts competition this time. As a child of the new generation, the more Canalita thought about it, the more likely it was, and she couldn't help but lament that the teacher's abilities were becoming more and more unpredictable.

It seems that the next leader of Tenjin-ryu will be born in the new generation.

Canalita estimated.

…

Overseas islands, sunny and pleasant weather.

The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, which is held every three years, has entered its 31st session. The host is still the same blond host as before, but he is already old, which makes people lament the power of time. No matter how powerful a breakthrough is, as long as it is not a true god, it will still not be able to withstand the erosion of time.

As usual, the venue for the martial arts tournament is still in a remote city.

As the scale expanded, this time the blond host was accompanied by a young man as his assistant, which seemed to convey a sense of responsibility.

The old friends still exchanged pleasantries with each other, and the blond host said: "Goddess Canalita, you are still so stunning and moving. The conference has arranged a viewing platform for you. It is really the honor of the martial arts club that you can come."

"Sorry to trouble you." Canalita was very polite.

"Everywhere, everything should be done. Please come over here!"

The blond host had received special training in the Temple of Heaven. At that time, Canalita was still the God of the Temple, so she was full of respect for her. On the contrary, Mu Yang, who was beside Canalita, because of the method of high-level gods to restrain their charm. , his performance was unremarkable, but he was not recognized immediately.

Then, led by the young man next to the blond host, Mu Yang and others arrived at the independent stand on the second floor of the Martial Arts Association.

"Uncle Muyang, these are the seed players selected from the entry list by the working group of this conference."

Klin is a consultant for the martial arts conference. Before the official competition begins, he will draw a detailed roster, highlighting the seed players, so that the audience can understand the competition situation in a targeted manner.

Muyang nodded and unfolded the personnel roster to look at it. This roster described the contestants in great detail, including the age of the contestants, martial arts schools, physical fitness tests during registration, etc. If you have ever participated in a martial arts competition, you must also Past results will be marked.

"Banban and Pepe's names are listed far behind." Gaia held the booklet and looked at it.

"After all, they have never participated in a martial arts competition before, and their performance in the physical fitness test was average...but they are definitely the dark horses of this competition."

Klin knew the identities of the two little girls very well. Banban was the daughter of Sun Ye and Broly's son Elek, and Pepe was the daughter of Sun Wutian and his wife Angela. The most powerful candidate for the championship.

"Hey, Maren is also on the list."

One of the seeded players posted a photo of a girl, and it was Maren, the daughter of Klin and Sunuo.

Klin smiled and said: "She is also a disciple of the Kame Senryu. As long as she is not unlucky enough to enter the top eight, there will be no problem."

"It's amazing."

Mu Yang sighed in admiration. It is not easy to enter the top eight of the world's best martial arts association in this era. It is impossible without two to three hundred combat power. Seeing that Maren is only thirteen or fourteen years old, this strength is already rare. . Of course, this has something to do with Klin and Suno's usual training of Maren.

While Mu Yang and others were chatting, the martial arts meeting was about to begin. "Boom!" With the sound of the yellow bell and the big Lu knocking, the competition officially began.

A selection competition will be held on site for 256 players, who will use three rounds of competition to determine the top 32. The early preliminaries ended a month ago, which is why Sun Ye and the others returned to Earth from the accelerated world early. After reaching the top thirty-two, the competition will be drawn again, and then the strength will be shown on the main martial arts stage.

Since the registration date was advanced by more than a month, giving the organizers ample time to make arrangements, the martial arts meet went very smoothly.

…

"Beep -" the referee blew his whistle, and the morning's game was over.

The top thirty-two players have also been born.

The audience walked out of the venue one by one, still unsatisfied, and then gathered in small groups, still discussing their feelings about the games.

The next game will be held at around one o'clock in the afternoon, which is enough time for the audience to take a good rest after finishing their meal.