Dragon Ball Guilty

Chapter 95 Counterattack

Sun Wukong looked at Feng Zi in surprise, and Feng Zi's brows overflowed with his familiar brilliance. It was the fighting desire that only those who enjoy fighting have! Sun Wukong and Feng Zi are both the same kind of people, born to live for fighting. The value of their existence is two words: Fight! No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter the result of the battle, just enjoying the process is enough!

Feng Zi said slowly: Take care of Tianjin Fan, I will not lose to anyone, including you! After speaking, Feng Zi glanced at Sun Wukong with a meaningful look. Yes, Feng Zi has always been a competitive person. There has always been a competitive relationship between him and Sun Wukong. Now that Sun Wukong has surpassed him in level, this is a certain degree of failure, which Feng Zi will never allow! Therefore, Feng Zi told himself that he must defeat the Big Devil Piccolo, otherwise he would lose not only his life, but also his self-esteem!

Sun Wukong smiled and said: We must win! Feng Zi! Yeah. Feng Zi nodded and tore off the tattered clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong body, although the muscles were not very obvious. , but full of masculine curves.

Feng Zi walked straight towards the Big Devil Piccolo, walking slowly. Feng Zi's face was filled with strong fighting intent. The pupils of his eyes radiated with flames that seemed to be burning. The whole person was wrapped in a layer of aura that seemed to be substantial. .

Big Demon King Piccolo looked fiercely at Feng Zi, who was walking towards him, and said, Although I don't know why your injuries are all healed, but... I can kill you once, that's it. I can kill you a second time!”

Feng Zi didn't say anything, and his pace was still slow. Suddenly, his figure became like an illusory existence. When Feng Zi's figure suddenly appeared in another place, the shadow that remained in the same place had just appeared in front of the Big Devil Piccolo. His eyes turned into a faint mist and disappeared. It was so magical that he couldn't believe his eyes.

Sun Wukong, who was watching the battle, saw this strange scene and blurted out in surprise: Remnant Elephant Fist? At this time, next to Sun Wukong, it was Tianjin Fan who had just recovered from his injury.

Feng Zi's figure disappeared without a trace, nearly five meters away from the Big Demon King Piccolo, and disappeared without a trace again! Demon King Piccolo clenched his fists and looked around with vigilant eyes, looking for traces of Feng Zi!

As the saying goes, the storm is about to come! Feng Zi's figure reappeared in the sight of Big Demon King Piccolo. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's thinking was sluggish, he waved his hands forward with phantom lightning several times, and streams of red air flowed out one after another, like sharp blades with burning energy. Inflict huge damage and use it as a hood towards the Big Demon King Piccolo!

Dongdong wave! Tianjin Fan's expression changed when he saw Feng Zi using this trick. He immediately thought of his uncle, Tao Baibai, the master of Dongdongbo, and said in shock.

Feng Zi knew that the hole alone could not cause substantial damage, so he raised his fist and shouted: One-inch punch! The air was distorted as if being burned by hot flames, and the cold fist was fiercely directed at Piccolo. The devil's face was smashed.

Bang! Because Demon King Piccolo was busy dodging Dongdongbo and had no time to separate himself, Feng Zi hit him firmly with a fist with all his strength. Demon King Piccolo groaned in pain, and his entire face was hit to one side by the fist, leaving an invisible bruise.

The figure of Big Devil Piccolo retreated, and Feng Zi's figure shot towards him like an arrow from a string. His fists suddenly smashed through the air like two cannonballs, filling him with an unprecedented sense of crisis. Big Demon King Piccolo's expression couldn't help but change. He felt useless and annoyed because of Feng Zi's stalking style. He shouted loudly: Go to hell! He raised one arm and held it in a big hand. His fist, mixed with the power of resentment, attacked Feng Zi!

Feng Zi's face was as dark as water, and he shouted loudly, like a tiger descending from the mountain. He quickly danced his fists and kept shouting in his heart: Can't lose! I want to level up! Can't lose...

Bump! Bump! Bump! Feng Zi's fist and Big Devil Piccolo's fist exchanged more than ten times in an instant, UU Kanshuwww.uukanshu.net The speed was terrifyingly fast, already beyond the limits of ordinary people! Because Feng Zi's offensive like a crazy rainstorm was messy, but extremely fast, and the Big Demon Piccolo was not only injured in the previous battle, but also consumed a lot of physical strength and energy, so now he can only come He had to pass the block, which put him at a disadvantage from the beginning for his fighting style that relied on offense as defense!

Under Feng Zi's powerful and rapid blows from his fists, the strength of his fists was as strong as breaking the shore, smashing the Big Demon King's fists so hard that he could only dodge or defend in embarrassment.

Feng Zi's eyes were as firm as iron, and a strong desire to fight and an unwillingness to admit defeat kept welling up in her heart. Her long purple hair danced in the wind, and her figure paused. Feng Zi suddenly stopped her violent attack, took a breath, and her eyes shot out two sharp rays, shouting: Turn it into experience for me! In an instant, Feng Zi The muscles in Zi's right hand bulge, and the muscles and bones are tensed, looking strong and powerful. The Qi in the body accelerates circulation, forming ten one-meter-long spikes of condensed energy.

Work hard! Feng Zi was desperate, her eyes were shining with unprecedented heat! Inch Fist + Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm + Spiral Aura + Dongdong Wave + Eight-handed Fist, all the messy skills are combined. It sounds like a random combination, but in fact there has been some kind of qualitative change!

Its power can almost be described as indestructible. Feng Zi launched his attack with all his strength. While waving his arms, he opened and closed his fists as fast as the wind. Amidst the roaring sound of the wind, one of Feng Zi's fists was already swung out. After leaving an afterimage in the air, the other hand smashed away the hands of the Big Devil Piccolo. Hiss! A sound that seemed to tear the air was heard, and a piece of skin on the Big Devil Piccolo's chest was blown away by the wind. Zi's ​​fist wiped off the skin, and blood immediately overflowed.

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