The wind howled, lightning shuttled through the clouds, and the dark and low sky seemed like a huge rotating whirlpool dumping the entire bottle of ink, which would be shattered and crushed at any time.
The air pressure began to decrease, and the chilling air was like a deep groan that struck at the soul before the end, making the battlefield look even more desolate. In fact, a fierce battle is raging.
A bright light appeared in the air, and there was a violent collision. As soon as they met, Vegeta's body suddenly tensed up, and he quickly dodged, phew! A blue light Qigong wave shot quickly from behind and passed closely against his body.
"They are so strong, even Napa is far inferior!" After a battle, Vegeta had a preliminary understanding of the opponent's strength. But after understanding the strength of his opponent, the light on his face was not very pretty. A low-level Saiyan warrior is actually stronger than Napa at the moment. What does this mean? It means that he has surpassed the former King Vegeta.
This is absolutely unforgivable!
It would be fine if the other party surrendered to his subordinates, but the problem is that the other party is simply a traitor! The cold and stiff expression turned cruel, and Vegeta's murderous intent emerged.
As a fighting nation in the universe, the Saiyans have warlike genes flowing in their blood, and they become stronger when they are strong. Vegeta is the prince of the Saiyans. He was born with strength that far exceeded that of his fellow racers. His noble status and extremely inflated self-confidence made him overly arrogant and always arrogant. The Saiyan spirit in his body The warlike habits will not change at all, but will become stronger.
Saiyans exist to fight.
Grow in the battle, die in the battle!
"Kakarot, you really amaze me. A low-level warrior with a humble background has become so powerful through training. You are indeed much better than Raditz. But you betrayed the Saiyans, no matter what you do It’s still that Namekian, I want to destroy them all!”
Vegeta didn't ask too arrogantly if the other party wanted to surrender to him. Vegeta didn't bother to do anything similar to Frieza.
He was condescending and looked like a superior, shaking his head helplessly, showing an expression of extreme regret.
To be honest, there are not many Saiyans like Son Goku who can exceed 10,000 strength, let alone today after the destruction of Planet Vegeta. Vegeta does have a little bit of appreciation for talent in his heart, but unfortunately, this appreciation for talent is far from overpowering the urge to destroy his opponents.
Sun Wukong and Piccolo landed on a hill not far away. When they looked at each other, they could see the shock and solemnity in each other's eyes.
This Saiyan named Vegeta is too powerful. They had used most of their strength just now, but they didn't expect that they couldn't defeat each other even if they joined forces.
The inflated self-confidence that marked the beginning of a great improvement in strength quietly receded, and what remained was the determination to win and careful responses.
"Bick, your opponent is very strong. How much power did you exert just now? Do you still have any leftover power?"
Sun Wukong's eyes were shining with excitement, but he seemed heartless. He didn't even have any fear or panic when facing a powerful enemy.
"Humph, you underestimate this demon king. I want to rule the world, how can I be defeated so easily?" Piccolo's face turned ugly, his voice became deeper, but he said very forcefully.
He cleverly avoided Sun Wukong's questions, and he must have tried his best just now.
"That's good, otherwise it would be terrible!" His eyes kept flashing, and Sun Wukong stared not far away.
Vegeta walked forward slowly and spat "Bah". "At this time, I still have the energy to talk nonsense. Next, I will let you experience my true strength. Hum! Struggle to your heart's content!"
Suddenly, a large turbulent airflow began to surge with Vegeta as the center. The central air pressure dropped again and again. Large swaths of dust swept up overwhelmingly like a desert storm. As Vegeta's power continued to be released, tiny stone fragments fell in the air. Under the influence of the strange force, it breaks away from the gravity of the earth and slowly floats.
"Chichi..." The wall of air that suddenly appeared rolled over like a tiger roaring and an ape crying. The density of this energy was completely two levels from the previous one, so the boundary could be clearly seen.
The first to bear the brunt were Sun Wukong and Piccolo. They stood astride their bodies, with their hands on their foreheads, trying their best to block the oncoming impacts.
The ground began to collapse, and the earth beneath our feet was blown away layer by layer...
"I didn't expect it. It was so powerful that I was shaking all over!" Sun Wukong turned his head sideways to avoid the direct effect of the energy on his face, which was enveloping the tiny earth and rocks.
The two tried their best to release their auras, and at the junction of the two energies, a narrow wind belt began to emit a crystal luster. Piccolo clenched his lips and chuckled: "Yeah, when I think about fighting such a powerful guy, I get excited all over!"
"Haha, arrogant! Next, experience my despairing power!" Vegeta shouted, pushing hard with his left foot, poof! The hard ground beneath my feet was like loose flour, collapsing quickly.
Spreading one hand, a light yellow Qigong wave suddenly formed. Vegeta smiled coldly and threw the Qigong wave in his hand towards Sun Wukong. The terrifying force caused the formed Qigong wave to continue to accelerate, and the air came There was a muffled sound, and he was in front of Sun Wukong in the blink of an eye.
"Hey!" Sun Wukong was unable to dodge effectively, and in fact he was not prepared to dodge. His eyes widened suddenly, his arms spread straight out, and then he leaned forward, using his tenacious body as support behind him, and forcefully received the powerful Qigong wave.
Boom! !
The ground cracked, flying sand splashed, and as the bright light and deafening roar dispersed, the entire battlefield seemed to have been baptized by hundreds of small-yield nuclear bombs, changing beyond recognition.
Smoke, yellow sand, dust, a circle of destruction like a cone projected onto a flat surface, everything is a post-apocalyptic scene.
"Ahem, block it!" Blood spilled from the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, and he moved slowly. His body was covered with scars, and his physical strength had also dropped a lot. Although he blocked Vegeta's ultimate attack, he was also seriously injured and his strength was no longer at its peak.
At this moment, Piccolo's figure flashed a few times, came to Sun Wukong's side, and whispered: "Can you hold on for a little longer? I need to take some time to prepare a big move!"
Sun Wukong nodded solemnly: "Then you have to hurry up, the opponent is too strong, I can't guarantee how long I can last!"
Piccolo nodded, then hid aside and began to gather his energy.
Seeing Sun Wukong standing in front of him alone, Vegeta shook his head: "You are stupid, you dare to face His Highness alone. Although you blocked my ultimate move, do you think there will be a second success?"
"Don't think that you will forget about it if you take one of my moves. To tell you the truth, I didn't try my best just now. If I had used my full strength, you would have turned into ashes!"
Hehehe, Sun Wukong stood resolutely and tried his best to buy time for Piccolo. Vegeta wasting time with his talk, playing into his own hands.
However, too much silence is very likely to expose the two people's calculations, so Sun Wukong does not intend to just wait. The ethereal figure suddenly floated, and Sun Wukong jumped up to Vegeta, speeding up again, and greeted Vegeta with punches and kicks.
Sun Wukong's close combat skills are quite good, which is due to fighting since childhood. Although Vegeta's overall combat power is higher than him, half of it is due to his bloodline talent, and his real combat skills may not be better than Sun Wukong's.
Time passed little by little, and a series of head-to-tail fights dragged Vegeta back. He swayed left and right and kept dodging. Although Sun Wukong's attacks were swift and violent, they were unable to cause substantial damage to him, but the entangled and depressing atmosphere made Vegeta extremely disgusted. With a cold snort, Vegeta showed an expression of boredom on his face, and his body suddenly changed direction, and in a flash he came to the back of Sun Wukong, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked him violently.
"Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and Sun Wukong took a few steps back. His energy was a little slack, he gasped for air, and his face turned pale.
At this time, Piccolo was almost ready for his ultimate move, condensing all his energy on the fingertips of his right hand.
There was a crackle, and a light like an electric arc flashed at the fingertips.
"Haha, I've been waiting for a long time!" Piccolo laughed, and then pointed at Vegeta coldly, and the flashing arc in his hand suddenly shot out.
"Devil Penetrating Light Killing Cannon!"
Bright and dazzling light flew out along with two spiraling shock waves, and a terrifying and frightening aura was constantly emitted. This Demon Penetrating Light Killing Cannon is very similar to Ayaba's Sword Penetrating Wave, with extremely strong penetrating power. They both use spiral energy to kill the enemy.
Wherever the Demon Guanguang Killing Cannon passed, although it did not directly bombard the ground, the ground cracked with a straight scratch.
"Not good!" Vegeta's heart beat suddenly, and danger omens came to his mind.
He tried his best to dodge, but on the one hand, it was Sun Wukong's entanglement, and on the other hand, the magic piercing light killing cannon came too fast, and he could not avoid it at all.
"Poof!" The spiral Qigong wave hit Vegeta's shoulder, directly destroying the combat uniform on his shoulder, and then penetrated the collarbone.
"ah!"
Vegeta roared in agony, his expression twisted in pain.
"Damn it, I was dodged!" Piccolo slammed his hand on the ground in anger. His confident trick did not kill the Saiyan.
There is only one chance!
Panting heavily, Vegeta touched his shoulder with a livid face, and blood kept dripping from his arm!
"Damn Namek, you actually hurt me for the first time. I swear I will make you regret it so much that you will be worse than dead!" He roared gloomily, looking at Piccolo with murderous intent in his eyes.
Piccolo also looked directly at Vegeta at this time, secretly wary in his heart. After using the ultimate move like the Demonic Light Killing Cannon, he was already as exhausted as Sun Wukong, but fortunately, the opponent was also severely injured.
Vegeta held his shoulders with one hand and stared at Piccolo and Sun Wukong with a gloomy expression. He didn't expect that a battle that was sure to happen would actually get him injured. When he thought of this, he gritted his teeth with hatred.
But after a while, Vegeta calmed down. With a weird smile on his face, he made a decision in his heart, and looked at Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong as if they were looking at dead people.
"Hmph, although I don't want to end up like that, I have no choice at this time. Let me show you the strongest Saiyan move!"