Super Grandmaster of the Dragon Ball

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World Martial Arts, no stronghold one cannot overcome, only speed can not be broken.

It stands to reason that the faster the speed, the greater the destructiveness. This punch hits speed so terrifying, but it is weird that it falls on Frieza’s abdomen, and the strength does not seem to match its speed. It just makes Frieza feel pain, but can’t make Frieza lose fighting instantly. strength.

Therefore, the fist of Frieza exploded towards Son Wuben still did not stop, and even the strength and speed were not affected.

“Hu!”

Seeing that Frieza’s fist was about to hit Son Wuben, Son Wuben’s body moved slightly, and Serene’s escaped Frieza this fist.

“impossible !”

Frieza’s red eyes are as small as green beans.

At this moment, he felt a pain in his chest and hit another punch. This fist was also just a pain that made his sense piercing, not at all causing his muscle spasm to lose Power Level.

“no way!”

Frieza broke out.

The golden flame burning on his body rushed straight into the sky, and the other hand that was not prepared to take action turned into a fist crazy exploded towards Son Wuben.

“Dead!”

After the shock just now, the anger of the evil emperor of Universe really broke out, and he was desperate.

Frieza this fist speed terrifying is incomparable, and flames even rushed in front of the fist. This was his full strength punch, and he didn’t close his hand at all. The purpose was to make a hole in Son Wuben.

There was a hole in Son Wuben’s body. As long as it wasn’t the vital part, it was impossible to die. At most, he suffered more severe injuries, so Frieza didn’t have much scruples when he was angry.

But this fist only hit a half.

“Peng!”

Son Wuben’s fist fell on Frieza again. This time it was his lower abdomen. It also only made Frieza felt pain, not at all let him lose fighting strength.

“Peng! ”“Peng!” “Peng! ”“Peng!” “Peng! ”“Peng!”

Son Wuben’s fist continued to fall on Frieza’s body, Frieza roared again and again, his fists, feet, and even tail kept launching an impenetrable and crazy attack on Son Wuben, but no move could fall on Son Wuben.

Son Goku, Beerus, and Whis all around watching the game are stared wide-eyed, does not dare watch it all with confidence.

Frieza’s terrifying Power Level was vividly and thoroughly demonstrated in this time and Son Wuben battle. Whether it is punching, kicking, or even tail swinging, the body moves so quickly and perfectly.

Originally Beerus had a dispensational idea about Frieza’s participation. Only after seeing Frieza body transformation Golden Frieza easily hold the destructive energy, and then after a fight with Son Goku, did he recognize the power of Frieza. Inferior to Vegeta.

But this time.

After watching the battle between Frieza and Son Wuben, the Power Level of Frieza at this time was much more terrifying than the previous battle with Son Goku.

Frieza definitely meets the requirements for participating in the Great Competition, but Son Wuben is called terrifying.

At this time, Son Wuben kept one hand behind his back, and one hand kept hitting Frieza. Frieza punched Son Wuben. Son Wuben was able to hit 5 or 6 punches. The speed was obviously suffocating. But it seems that every one of his punches is not heavy, otherwise Frieza would have lost Power Level long ago.

And Son Wuben kept dodge the attack of Frieza, but the whole person never moved more than one square meter. How terrifying is this?

It can be said that Son Wuben is now like having already comprehend Ultra Instinct, every part of his body can automatically avoid Frieza’s attack.

It’s just that Beerus is very puzzled. He has seen Ultra Instinct before, and even he himself has a first glimpse of Ultra Instinct.

That Ki, that state, that aura…

Everything is different from Son Wuben, so Son Wuben is definitely not Ultra Instinct.

“This is definitely not Ultra Instinct, but…” Whis thought in his heart, and he couldn’t see through Son Wuben.

Suddenly Son Wuben punched Frieza in the abdomen. It was only a painful difference from Frieza in the past. This time Frieza was beaten so that his body was bent like a shrimp. His mouth was open and his eyes burst out completely.

I saw Son Wuben withdraw the fist, the golden fireworks on Frieza disappeared, and then his skin that seemed to be cast in gold instantly turned white, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

Son Wuben this fist not only made Frieza lose the Power Level, but even directly beat him back from the Golden Form.

“Whis, is it half a minute?” Son Wuben looked towards Whis.

At this time, Whis regaining composure came from shock, his eyes still looked at Son Wuben in shock: “Yes, it’s time, I almost forgot, but speaking of which, Son Wuben, your strength is real. It makes people believe that does not dare, I finally understand why you are so arrogant, you do have arrogant capital.”

“That’s why I don’t really care who is participating in Tournament of Power, because as long as I’m here, Universe 7 won’t die.” Son Wuben raised his hands and smiled, looking brightly colorful Bulma, Android 18 and Videl. Fly away.

“Aben, you guy is really was too scary.” Son Goku couldn’t help feeling at this time. Although he really showed his strength, he could easily ravage Golden Frieza, but it was really difficult to do what Son Wuben did just now. .

“Yes.” Beerus was nodded with a sullen face, “You two are both good, but Son Wuben, don’t be proud. The Great Competition is expert as a cloud. Maybe there will be something more terrifying than you, so you absolutely can’t main idea.”

“bang!”

The water burst and saw Frieza shoot out from the bottom of the water. His face was grim. This time he was defeated by Son Wuben again, making his heart even more frustrated.

“Frieza, the time for you to fight has arrived. If you have any grievances, wait until the Tournament of Power is over.” Beerus shouted coldly, saying that his corner of the mouth slightly raised, said coldly, “But I advise you to stay in the Tournament of Train well after Power. Now you are not the opponent of Son Wuben.”

“I know.”

Frieza took a deep breath, and the scene of the fight appeared in his mind, and he had to admit that he didn’t seem to be Son Wuben’s opponent yet.

Finally Frieza’s face calmed down.

“It seems that the training in Hell has delayed me, otherwise you will never win this time.” Frieza said in his unique voice.

“Whatever you say.” Son Wuben shrugged his shoulders and took the hands of Bulma and Android 18, “Beerus, Whis, I will go to Vegeta’s house first.” Then he disappeared.

“Let’s go too.” Beerus put his hand on Whis, and the two people disappeared into a ray of light.

On the Vegeta platform, Son Wuben, Bulma, Android 18, and Videl just appeared, and they greeted Vegeta, Android 17 and others, Beerus, Whis appeared, and then Son Goku came with Frieza Instant Transmission.

“Oh, they are all people I know.” Frieza glanced over Vegeta, Piccolo, and Son Gohan, and said gracefully.

Vegeta put his hands on his chest and tilted his head slightly, looking towards the soul halo above Frieza, with a mocking smile on his face: “Frieza, this halo is really suitable for you.”

Frieza’s face changed suddenly, and both of his hands could not help but squeeze the fist and tremble slightly, but soon Frieza recovered her elegant expression.

“It’s more suitable for you to wear it. Do you want me to give it to you as a gift?”

“Ho!” Vegeta took a step forward, slightly squat, and made a fighting posture. Although he knew that Frieza had been in Hell for so many years, his skills must be terrifying, but Vegeta was also confident in his training.

“Don’t mess with him, Vegeta.” Piccolo stepped forward to stop.

“I have warned them to unite.” Beerus was a little angry.

“Well, the Tournament of Power is about to begin. Now is not the time to make trouble, Vegeta, Frieza, you have to fight and talk about it later.” Son Wuben walked between Vegeta and Frieza and said indifferently.

Vegeta frowned, stood up straight, and dropped his hands naturally.

“Son Wuben, I won’t listen to your orders.” Frieza said with her arms around her chest.

“Okay, okay, now that everyone is here, let me explain the winning strategy.” Supreme Kai laughingly said, walking to the side of everyone.

Son Wuben couldn’t help but raised his chin. In Universe 7 with Frieza, Vegeta and Son Goku, how could it be possible to act according to the prescribed strategy.

And he Son Wuben would not act according to the plan set by Supreme Kai, because he didn’t need it at all.

“I don’t need it.” Vegeta shouted.

“Uh…” Supreme Kai was taken aback, and the complexion was ugly looked towards Vegeta. Piccolo, Supreme Kai, and Gohan also frowned. This competition is related to the life and death of the universe, so it can’t be messed up.

“It’s enough to see the expert beat him down.” Vegeta’s tone was extremely arrogant.

“Hehehe…” Frieza’s laughter sounded, and he saw his chin on one hand, said with a slight smile, “worthily is Vegeta, the same as my opinion.”

Vegeta sneered.

“Vegeta, if this universe disappears, Alans and Fuya will disappear.” Piccolo said solemnly. Vegeta couldn’t help being trembled, he looked towards Fuya next to him, hesitating in his heart.

“Perhaps a lot of things have happened before, but in order to win, you must work as a team.” Son Gohan stepped forward to persuade. Son Goku also persuaded: “Gohan is right, I can’t predict how strong the opponent is.”

“Hmph!” Vegeta tilted his head, with a reluctant expression on his face, “I will estimate and listen to you.”

Supreme Kai immediately relaxed, and even introduced the tactics: “Tournament of Power is a melee between 8 universes, that is 8 teams. At the beginning, please hug the whole team and save the physical strength. When the enemy comes, cooperate and fight. There is no need to insist on one-on-one, one enemy, two people, two enemies, only three people…”

“Ah? Isn’t that a bit mean?” Son Goku screamed in surprise. Supreme Kai turned his head, a little surprised that Son Goku actually objected.

“We Saiyan is a proud warrior race, and we will never win with more people.” Vegeta shouted coldly.

“Shut up!” The anger that Beerus had been holding back could not help but erupted. “It doesn’t matter if he is mean or not, as long as he can win.”

Son Wuben was speechless, he looked towards Whis: “Whis, is it time?”

“It’s coming soon, we must go right away.” Whis even said.

“Anyway, you are not allowed to act without authorization, do you understand?” Beerus still cried out uneasy.

Whis raised the head looked towards the sky, said with a faint smile: “Grand Minister, the warriors of Universe 7 are all here, but I don’t know if it should be 11 or 10.”