Eighty million was already Kling's limit. In this kind of extreme battle, Kling wanted to quickly defeat Sun Wuben and end the battle, so Kling's stamina was severely depleted.
Not long after, Kling was panting and sweating all over. His movements became slower and slower, and his hands and feet became heavier.
He didn't realize that Sun Wuben only used 60 million Qi in the battle.
Because it was only 60 million, Sun Wuben's stamina was also severely depleted, and his movements became slower and slower.
Although their speed and strength were decreasing, neither of them admitted defeat. Of course, Sun Wuben didn't have the concept of losing at all. He treated this battle as a daily practice, nothing more.
However, Kling was determined to defeat Sun Wuben.
Therefore, time became extraordinarily long. The battle went from morning to night, and then from night to morning. At this time, Yamu Tea's shock and confusion increased.
After all, in terms of moves, Sun Wuben, Beek, and Lin seemed to have reached a level that Yamu Tea could only look up to. However, Sun Wuben couldn't defeat Kling, and was always at a disadvantage.
At this time, the sun had begun to set in the west.
"Damn it!"
Kling punched Sun Wuben's cheek hard, sending Sun Wuben flying. However, Sun Wuben's body only flew ten meters before stabilizing.
"I … I can only send him flying this far with one punch?" Kling felt that he had no strength left in his body. Even lifting his arm was like lifting a mountain.
In fact, being able to send Sun Wuben flying ten meters away this time was already considered one of Clint's better achievements during this period of time. This was because when he landed a punch on Sun Wuben's body last time, he didn't even make Sun Wuben lean back a bit.
Sun Wuben flew towards Kling.
"Stop fighting!" Kling shouted.
"Hmm?"
Sun Wuben's fist stopped in front of Kling's forehead. Sun Wuben panted and looked at Kling in confusion.
"I don't want to fight anymore. I admit defeat!" Kling's hands drooped as he panted heavily and fell to the ground. Soon, he landed on the ground.
Sun Wuben frowned slightly. This kind of cultivation opportunity was very rare. He was not satisfied at all, but … Sun Wuben looked at Kling, who was as tired as a dog and covered in wounds as if he could die at any time. He knew that it was impossible to make Kling fight again.
Sun Wuben landed on the ground, panting heavily as he adjusted his breathing.
When the sun set, both of them had recovered quite a bit. Kling opened his eyes and looked at Sun Wuben strangely.
"You guy, you're too scary!" Kling shouted with some dissatisfaction and unwillingness. Just now, he clearly had the upper hand, but he was unable to defeat Sun Wuben. This made Kling very unhappy. After all, he had cultivated for 20 years more than Sun Wuben.
"This guy is really strong and scary." Yamu Tea sighed. As the saying goes, the onlooker sees the clearest. Yamu Tea's perception of Sun Wuben's martial arts was actually far above Kling's. His eyes wandered between Sun Wuben and Kling. "I really wonder if the two of you have the same bloodline. There's actually such a big difference."
As soon as these words came out, Kling felt his face burning.
Martial artists were arrogant. Kling was also very concerned about whether his martial arts were stronger than others. In the past, he competed with Monkey King, and later with Tien Shin, and with Yamu Tea …
At first, Kling was not convinced by these people and was unwilling to fall behind. However, because he was repeatedly left far behind by Monkey King, Tien Shin, Beek, Vegeta, and even Gohan, he gradually accepted the fact.
Kling understood that it was not that he did not work hard, but that his bloodline was not as good as others.
Just like Saiyans, Gohan was born with terrifying strength. At the age of five, when he lost his temper, his strength could reach more than 1,000 points. How terrifying was that?
Kling comforted himself in his heart that his bloodline was not as good as others. It was also a true fact.
But this time …
Not only did his opponent have the same bloodline as him, but he was also another him, and he actually …
Although Kling knew that he had the upper hand this time, he only had the upper hand when fighting with himself twenty years ago. How could Kling be willing to accept this?
"I have already said that I am very strong." Sun Wuben smiled indifferently.
"Are you really another me?" Kling shouted.
"Of course … it's impossible." Sun Wuben snorted, and his eyes were somewhat contemptuous. "I really didn't expect that the other me, who trained for twenty years more than me, would only be at this level. No wonder I was killed by the Androids. Who can I blame for not working hard? You are not you. That is too insulting."
Kling's face turned red.
"I don't understand. It is obvious that our bloodline is not as good as Saiyan's, but you are so strong …" Kling shouted with a red face. "Even Goku is only a little stronger than you. This is not something that can be done with my bloodline."
"Saiyans are known as the strongest Fighting Race in the universe, but before Goku and Vegeta appeared, how many of them had reached Goku's and Vegeta's current achievements?" Sun Wuben said indifferently.
Kling and Yamu Tea trembled slightly. How could they not understand this? Indeed, before Monkey King and Vegeta appeared, Saiyans who could reach 10,000 were rare existences. Very few people could break through the 30,000 mark.
"However, our bloodline is indeed far inferior to Saiyan's. This is a fact." Sun Wuben sighed with emotion.
Kling and Yamu Tea immediately laughed.
"Like I said, we are already very good!"
"To be able to reach such a realm, I am already unprecedented in our race." Kling and Yamu Tea said. In the past ten years in Inferno, they had never seen anyone who had the same bloodline as them but was very powerful in martial arts. In other words, they had truly broken through the limits of their bloodline and reached their current achievements.
"If we were Saiyans." Kling snorted. "I don't believe that my current achievements are less than Goku's."
"Me too." Yamu Tea's eyes flashed with light.
"Stop dreaming." Sun Wuben said coldly, "Do you think that Goku can have such achievements because he is a Saiyan?"
"Isn't that so?"
"Of course, it's not just that." Sun Wuben shook his head. "I believe that if you had a body like Gohan and Trunks, your training speed would not be inferior to Goku's, but if the body you have is Goku's, then it would be different. Goku can reach his current level because of his heart."
"Heart?"
Kling and Yamu Tea frowned. In fact, King Kai had also mentioned this to them.
"Goku's true strength is his martial arts heart. There is nothing else besides the Sacrificial Warrior," Sun Wuben said in a deep voice.
"There is nothing else besides the Sacrificial Warrior?" Kling's eyes widened.
"What a good thing, there is nothing else besides the Sacrificial Warrior!" Yamu Tea exclaimed.
"Even I can't compare with him in this aspect." Sun Wuben said in a deep voice, "But I have my own path, so my progress will not be much slower than Goku's. If my body was a Saiyan, I would have already become a God and attained the Dao." Sun Wuben's arrogance overflowed. He really had this confidence.
"Become a God and attained the Dao?" Yamu Tea was stunned. Kling also looked at Sun Wuben in confusion. "I don't understand what you mean."
"In other words, reaching the realm of God is a terrifying realm far beyond the present." Sun Wuben raised his eyebrows. "I only know that there is such a realm, but I have never seen it. I don't know if Underworld's Goku has reached that realm."
"Is there such a realm?" Yamu Tea raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed. "If there is such a realm, I really want to see it!"
"You just want to take a look? Isn't your vision a little too small?" Sun Wuben laughed. "In fact, this realm, if Goku has the chance, he can reach it. Even if it is Frieza, as long as he is resurrected, he may only need to train for a few months to reach it."
"How is that possible!" Kling shouted. "If you say that Goku can reach it, then I believe it, but Frieza … Moreover, you said that he only needs to train for a few months. Isn't that too exaggerated?"
"It's up to you to believe it or not." Sun Wuben smiled. In the Dragon Ball, after Frieza was resurrected by his subordinates with the Dragon Ball, he could transform into Golden Frieza, and his strength reached the realm of God.
"Yamu Tea, for the time being, I am not interested in fighting with you. When I am interested, let's play again." Sun Wuben looked at Yamu Tea with a smile. Now that he had a great battle with Kling, Sun Wuben's mind was on how to quickly digest this battle, and he had no intention of fighting with Yamu Tea.
"I am very interested in you, but if you are not willing, what can I do?" Yamu Tea laughed. "Kling, in short, if you want to fight, I am always ready!"
"In that case, goodbye!" Sun Wuben was about to leave.
"Wait."
"What's the matter?" Sun Wuben looked at Yamu Tea.
Yamu Tea looked a little embarrassed. "Kling, are you going to Buma's place now?"
Sun Wuben was stunned. Only then did he remember that Yamu Tea and Buma were his first love. This time, not to mention the Buma he brought, even the big Buma had returned to being single. Maybe Yamu Tea wanted to realize his dream.
"Of course," Sun Wuben said.
"That … What is your relationship with Buma?" Yamu Tea was a little nervous. As the saying goes, lovers are the most sensitive. Although Yamu Tea had broken up with Buma, he was still very sensitive to Buma's every move. If she was really dead, this sensitivity might be much smaller. But since she was resurrected, she naturally had the emotions and desires of a living person.
However, Yamu Tea found that the two Buma treated Sun Wuben differently. Whether it was their eyes, expressions, or even their tone and body language … they were like lovers.
Sun Wuben also treated Buma differently.
"Oh, I know. In my world, you are also Buma's first love, but she is already mine." Sun Wuben smiled slightly. "In addition, I think you don't have a chance with the Buma of this world."
"You mean, the Buma of our world and you are not …" Yamu Tea said.
"My relationship with her can't be explained clearly. It can't be cut off, and it's a mess. Ya Mucha, why do you have to be clear about this?" Sun Wuben shrugged his shoulders and flew towards Heaven. This time, he had fought with Kling for two days. Sun Wuben was sure that Buma would complain if he went back, but if he didn't go back, she would complain even more.
"But Kling's martial arts are really good." Sun Wuben sighed in his heart. Although Kling's skills were much worse than his, he had already formed his own unique system in martial arts.
"Krillin's body and my body are exactly the same. His martial arts are relatively suitable for his body's structure, and is also relatively suitable for my body's martial arts. Compared to Saiyan's martial arts and other races' martial arts, his martial arts are more suitable for me to refer to …"
It was precisely because he knew that Kling's body and his own was the same body that Kling's martial arts were more suitable for this body, so Sun Wuben paid special attention to Kling's martial arts when he fought with Kling.
After studying and analyzing, Sun Wuben was pleasantly surprised to find that he could easily understand Kling's martial arts, and many of them were indeed particularly suitable for his body. They were even more useful and powerful than the martial arts that Sun Wuben obtained from Lian Suo.
"Sure enough, the most suitable is the best. Perhaps, I can get more from Kling than anyone else!"
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