Is this... really just a subordinate fighter?
Actually just a light punch, I broke Nabba's wrist! Is this really a subordinate fighter can do it?
Vegeta's heart violently beat, a strong sense of crisis, born from his heart.
"You seem, very surprised?" Wu Kong turned to look at the Vegeta on the side, his face still hangs a smile.
Can be such a sly smile, in the eyes of people in the place, it is simply a devil's smile, horrible!
"Cut, you just defeated a waste, killing Nabba, and I just hit it!" Vegeta was not convinced.
Is Nabba a waste?
Klin, they feel that the whole world view has to be subverted. One blow to kill Tianjin rice, the dumplings can not hurt the Nabba, and it is just a waste in the eyes of the short man?
This world is terrible, mom, I want to go home!
Rumble!
In the gravel that collapsed in the distance, the anger of Nabba: "I am mad at me! Damn, this uncle, but the superior soldier who was born in the famous door, how could you lose this subordinate waste!"
"Naba, give me Calm down!" Vegeta snorted.
Was stunned by Vegeta, Napa's chest violently ups and downs, he tried to calm his emotions and said: "Hey, thank you Vegeta, from now on, I have to be serious!"
Although one wrist is broken, But for the strong Saiyan, this injury is nothing.
Fighting ethnic Saiyan, as long as there is still a breath, you can fight, until the death!
"The calming Nabba combat power is much stronger than before, but it is still vulnerable!" Wukong jumped up.
"Drink!" The breath of Nabba rose to the limit, then slammed a mouth, a strong ray of light erupted from his mouth, and shot toward Wukong.
In midair, Wukong puts his hands together and the energy on his body gathers a little.
"Turtle! Pie! Gas! Gong!"
Boom!
The two lights collided together, and there was almost no stalemate. The turtle qigong launched by Wukong shattered the qigong gun of Nabba. A blue energy column seemed to break through all obstacles and slammed toward Nabba. Fly away.
In a flash, I defeated myself with a full blow. Even if Nabba's brain is not good enough, it is enough to understand that the strength of Wukong is not something that can be countered!
"No! Vegeta save me, Vegeta!!"
Rumble!
There was a horrible blast in the sky, and the breath was even the Vegeta, which could not accurately perceive the 'qi', and it was inexplicably shocked.
Nabba's body fell from the air, still mad, and he was injured and climbed to Vegeta: "Bei... Gita, save... save me!"
"Hey, You have no need to exist!" Vegeta stretched out a hand toward Nabba, and an energy bomb flew out in the next second, and a bang banged the life of Nabba.
"Don't go against the people with the surname Sun, this is the will of the big universe!" Wukong said with a smile.
Klin and others waited for Wukong to easily solve Nabba, and suddenly he was overjoyed: "Great, save!"
Sun Wufan's tender face is full of worship, "Dad is amazing!"
Wukong eyes They fell on Vegeta and said to Klin: "You clean up the bodies of Yamu tea and Tianjin rice, then go back first!"
Bick glanced at Vegeta, silent for a moment, not reconciled. Head: "Sun, let me show you the limelight this time, the next time I will surpass you!"
Finished, with Klin Sun Gohan, and the body of Yamu tea and Tianjin rice, left.
Although the official Vegeta battle is 18,000, but standing in front of the other side, Wukong can clearly feel that the strength of Vegeta is not limited to this, it should be around 20,000, and it is normal.
Sure enough, there is some difference between reality and Dragon Ball animation! But whether it is 18,000 or 20,000, there is no difference for Wukong.
Because Wukong has experienced 50 times of gravity training, the normal combat power is close to 50,000, and the current limit of the king of the boxing is six times, of course, more than six times can be used, but it will produce a lot of body Burden, unless it is absolutely necessary, Wukong will not try easily.
Therefore, this battle, from the very beginning, the ending is already doomed, but Wukong has been practicing only for a long time, and the actual combat experience is not enough. Today, I just took Vegeta to practice my hand, so I hope that Vegeta will not Let yourself down!
"I admit that it is not easy for you to go to this step, but the lower-level fighters are lower-level fighters, and they can only look up to me and other super geniuses!" Although Vegeta was shocked by the performance of Wukong, he was for himself. Strength, with a general confidence.
Wukong smiled: "The tragedy tower, I believe that you are a super genius, but I am sorry, I am the protagonist, the protagonist you do not understand, is the kind of existence that no matter how hard you play, can not surpass the existence!"
"Hey, I did not expect that you are just a arrogant existence, and right, you can know what is the lower part of the earth! One or two thousand combat power is already the limit of your cognition, enlightenment, ignorance Guy!"
Vegeta confidently puts on a starting hand. In his opinion, as long as he shoots himself, he can let the arrogant guy in front of him see how high the sky is and how thick it is!
In this regard, Wukong had to sigh one sentence, ignorance is really happy!
It's no good to say, just listen to the sound of '咻', a whistling tear of the air.
Vegeta took the lead, his body shape disappeared from the place, and the electric light flicker appeared in front of Wukong. The fist slammed into Wukong, a series of screaming sounds, and the shock of the two men's battle Broken all around the rock, the momentum is soaring!
The Bick three, who haven't flown far enough, suddenly trembled and looked back at the direction immediately: "This is... a terrible breath, is this their true strength?"
"Not only is it Sun Wukong, even the short Saiyan is also strong!" Kline's heart gave birth to a sense of powerlessness, and he has been working hard to practice, but the gap between him and Wukong has not diminished, but has become larger and larger.
Bick threw the body of Yamu tea in his hand to Sun Wufan, saying: "Wan, you and Kling go back, I used to look at it!"
Sun Wufan took the body of Yamu tea and asked weakly: "! BAK uncle, do you in the past, my father certainly can beat that person,"
BAK silent for a moment, Chen Sheng said: "! I want to see the gap between me and him, in the end how much"
finished, too Regardless of the dissuasion of the two, the head did not fly back.