Dragon Ball: I, Yamcha, am the strongest in the universe

Chapter 75 King Chaiba, please don’t die!
Chen Daquan was not surprised at all when he heard the three words "Hexianliu". He simply nodded and assumed a fighting stance.

Although in name Crane Hermit is a martial arts master as famous as Kame Hermit, in fact Crane Hermit and Crane Hermit-ryu are not as famous as Kame Hermit and Kame Hermit-ryu, and he does not have the title of God of Martial Arts.

In addition, Crane Hermit himself only cares about money and rarely goes out. His reputation is only spread in a small range. Maybe someone remembered him a hundred years ago, but in this era, almost no one knows him.

Of course, if you change it to his younger brother, then his fame would be ridiculously high.

The world's number one killer - Tao Baibai, is known to almost everyone.

"drink!"

Yamucha and Chen Daquan launched an attack at the same time. Chen Daquan's martial arts style is the Star Flow, and he has a superb Fantasy Heart Fist.

He can make his fists appear like phantoms, so that people can be hit without knowing it. In addition, his speed is also extremely fast, at least he is the fastest human that Yamcha has ever seen in the Dragon Ball world.

Obviously, this is a fast break player.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Yamcha.

If Chen Daquan's boxing skills are an illusion, then Yamcha himself is like a mirage, which can be seen but cannot be hit.

Yamcha created a unique technique by combining the assassination technique of limb bending that he stole from Killua with the martial arts of the Crane Senryu.

After the two fought for several rounds, Chen Daquan was already at a disadvantage.

He launched another attack, and his fist passed through Yamcha's body, but as expected, it missed.

"over there!"

Chen Daquan suddenly turned around and swung the straight punch that he had been accumulating for a long time behind him, and it was Yamcha who appeared at that position.

"I've seen through the illusion you created by slowing down your steps!"

Illusion Heart Fist!
Chen Daquan's fist hit Yamcha's body as expected, but there was no feeling of hitting a solid object with his fist.

It went through, Chen Daquan’s fist went through Yamcha’s body!
Another phantom?

No, this time it’s not an illusion but an afterimage!

To be precise, it’s the Afterimage Fist!

"I'm sorry, you didn't see through it!"

Yamcha's voice came from behind Chen Daquan.

Limb bending is just a flaw that Yamcha deliberately exposed; the afterimage fist is the move that can truly confuse the opponent.

'Oops! '

Chen Daquan, realizing he had been tricked, quickly turned around to defend himself.

However, if you lose one step, you will lose at every step.

Yamcha's palms landed on Chen Daquan's shoulders as expected. In just a moment, his hands were paralyzed.

Most of Chen Daquan's abilities are in his hands, and the fact that Yamcha paralyzed his hands has already made him lose his ability to fight.

And Yamcha's attack is far from over.

He squatted down and kicked with a sweeping kick to make Chen Daquan lose his balance, and then followed up with a whip kick to make him fall out of the arena and lose his qualification.

"The winner is contestant Yamcha!"

Yamcha won the victory without any suspense.

Chen Daquan's strength is actually quite good. He is probably stronger than himself when he first participated in the 21st Martial Arts Conference in the original plot, but he is even stronger now.

"First, use that strange step to create an illusion to confuse the enemy, then use high-speed movement to create an afterimage, and finally attack unexpectedly. It's a very good tactic. Even if it's my first time, I will inevitably be fooled."

In the finals, Chaiba Wang praised Yamcha unabashedly, acting like a big shot: "At your age, it's a rare thing to be able to reach this level."

"If I weren't here, you would have been the champion of this martial arts tournament."

"Unfortunately, I'm here, and I've seen through your tricks."

"You have no chance of winning!" As the referee announced the start of the match, the two men entered into a fierce battle.

King Chaiba's hands turned into countless afterimages, as if eight arms really appeared. Even Yamcha couldn't help but sigh that the Eight-Hand Fist was indeed very fast. If he had not become a disciple of Crane Hermit, he would not have been able to avoid such intensive attacks.

Afterimage punch!
Yamcha used the Afterimage Fist again, but it was easily broken by Shibaba King, and Yamcha was hit by Shibaba King several times.

"You can't defeat me with the same moves."

King Chaiba was extremely pleased to see that his tactics were effective, and he even thought that he had a clear understanding of Yamcha's strength.

"I think this is the limit of this boy. What an amazing kid."

"Hahahahahaha."

King Chaiba, feeling very relieved, began to laugh out loud: "I am very happy, really very happy. It has been a long time since anyone could fight me head-on for so long."

"But do you think this is my limit?"

"I only used a tiny bit of my strength."

King Chaiba stretched out his right hand and opened a tiny gap between his thumb and index finger: "If you don't show your true ability, don't blame me for eliminating you."

His words made Yamcha suspicious, and he stared at the other person for a long time.

There was no change in his aura, but he didn't sound like he was joking.

Could it be that the Chaiba King in this world is very powerful? And is he hiding his aura?
This possibility cannot be ruled out.
I still am not sure what kind of world the Dragon Ball world I am currently in is.

It is not impossible that the Chaiba King here is very powerful.

'Then let's try him first.'

First reveal your second layer of disguise.

Ripple Messenger!
'Ripple Qigong Mode!'

He slowly closed his eyes, accompanied by a unique rhythmic breathing, golden electric current spread all over Yamcha's body, and the hair on his head began to curl up slightly.

When Yamcha opened his eyes again, his eyes seemed to burst into golden light.

The next moment, Yamcha disappeared from the stage.

"I told you, the same moves won't work on me."

King Chaiba confidently posed: "Look at my eight hands"

Before he could make a move, Yamcha's fist had already hit his body.

"puff!"

King Chaiba spat out a mouthful of blood at that moment, and without any sign of stopping, he flew backwards like a cannonball.

With a loud bang, a wall of the martial arts arena collapsed instantly, and half of King Chaiba's body was buried in it. His legs trembled slightly and twitched a few times, and then stopped any movement.

'? ! ! ! ! '

At this moment, Yamcha was stunned.

Didn't you say I should only show a little bit of my strength? Didn't you say I should show my true strength?
I just took out a part of it.

So you are just pretending?
To be honest, Yamcha could have said that classic line at this point.

Before I even tried, you fell.

Wait, this is not the crux of the problem now.

Yamcha's face changed drastically and he rushed towards the ruins.

"King Chaiba, please don't die!"

(End of this chapter)