Dragon Ball: Counterattack Yamucha

Chapter 90 Strong Fist
Everyone nodded slightly, they agreed with Kelin's words, especially Tianjin Fan.

"Too intense!

The two contestants Yamcha and Sun Wukong had an extremely fierce battle at the beginning!

and many more!

Both of them disappeared! "

The referee was horrified to find that the figures of the two people on the ring disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What's going on here!? Can't see the two contestants?!"

The other audience members were also puzzled.

On the other side, Kelin and the others raised their heads with astonishment on their faces.

"in the sky!"

Tianjin Fan shouted in shock.

The referee and the audience were stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked towards the sky.

Two figures stood out in sight.

I don't know when they jumped to such a high place.

The figures of the two were shining brightly in the sun, and their chaotic fists and kicks were dazzling.

Yamcha's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly looked at Wukong.

call--

He released his momentum and tried to suppress Wukong.

Wukong is not to be outdone.

Raising his hand to fight back, the invisible momentum pressed towards Yamcha.

boom!
The two dark forces collided together in the air.

At this moment, Yamcha's figure flashed and moved to Wukong at high speed.

He punched heavily with lightning speed!
Suddenly, the corner of Wukong's mouth cracked, and blood flew out.

Yamcha took advantage of the victory and pursued, raising his elbow and attacking towards his chest.

Suddenly, his eyes were slightly dazed.

Suddenly, Wukong's body passed through Yamcha's fist.

Afterimage fist?
Before the thought faded away, Wukong, who appeared behind Yamcha, swung his arm heavily and smashed it down.

Boom-!
Yamcha suffered a severe blow to the head, and fell straight under the pressure of the huge force.

Boom!

The moment it landed, there was a thunderous boom.

The floor on the ring suddenly cracked, and the cracked lines spread out like a tide.

The ground then broke further, forming a huge deep pit.

Wukong in mid-air hadn't stopped yet, he raised his hand and gathered a huge breath, and pushed towards the deep pit on the ring.

Turtle School Qigong!

The fiery and azure Kameha Qigong broke through the air, carrying a strong wind, and blowing away the stones and dust that exploded.

Against such a backdrop, that qigong wave looked particularly eye-catching.

Whoosh!
An afterimage flashed from the deep pit, and Yamcha flew up.

His eyes were piercing, and his breath moved through his body in a strange way.

Overlord Armor!

The golden-red fluorescence immediately covered his body, and he flew against the qigong wave abruptly.

"what!?"

Everyone watching the battle turned pale with fright, but Yamcha completely ignored Kamehae Qigong.

Piccolo was also secretly surprised, Yamcha seemed to be getting more difficult.

The power of the Kamepai Qigong was so powerful that everyone present could feel the palpitations.

But in front of Yamcha, it was like soft cotton, collapsing in all directions.

Wukong couldn't believe it when he saw the fluorescence on Yamcha's body.

How dare Yamcha dare to force Kamepai Qigong like this?

Seeing Yamcha attacking with an unparalleled offensive, Wukong gritted his teeth and terminated Kamehae Qigong.

Suddenly, he flung his body across, thinking to himself:
Since Kamehae Qigong is ineffective, use your fists!

Immediately, Wukong fell rapidly, clenched his fist and swung towards Yamcha.

The two met in a flash.

Wukong suddenly felt his fist being held by Yamcha's left hand.

But his strength was like hitting the air, and there was no wind pressure.

strange!
It's as if the strength has been removed!
Suddenly, a trace of vigilance flashed in his heart.

Yamcha has many strange moves, so be careful.

The opportunity is fleeting, and Yamcha's Super Body Armor only lasts for 20 seconds.

With the effectiveness of the armor, he has now taken the initiative.

He seized the opportunity and slammed his right fist into Wukong's belly.

puff--

Wukong's painful eyeballs would bulge out, and saliva spewed out from his mouth.

Yamcha is ready to continue the pursuit.

But unexpectedly, Wukong immediately turned around and kicked his heavy leg, and threw it at Yamcha viciously.

click!
Yamcha raised his arm in time to catch Wukong's whip leg.

His arm was numb from the shock!
He was extremely shocked.

He had to admire Wukong's defensive power and swift counterattack just now.

Air combat is not what Yamcha is good at. He prefers ground combat and long-range combat, which is what he is best at.

The effectiveness of the domineering body armor disappeared quickly, and Yamcha's body returned to its original state.

Seeing that the fluorescence in front of Yamcha had dissipated, Wukong accelerated and sprinted up.

He suddenly understood in his heart:
It turns out there is a time limit!
Immediately, he pushed his elbow heavily towards Yamcha's chin.

boom!
Accompanied by the sound of impact, Yamcha fell towards the ring like a kite with a broken string.

"Hey, Yamcha should be working hard."

Goku muttered to himself.

Obviously, this is not Yamcha's true strength, and his strange moves have not yet been displayed.

Boom—crack!

Yamucha bowed and bent his legs, and at the moment of landing, he used his arms to reduce the impact.

He stood up slowly, looking at Wukong who was following him.

"I knew it wouldn't work."

After landing, Wukong said with a smile.

Wukong knew very well in his heart that the attack just now would not cause much harm to Yamcha.

Indeed, Yamcha's physical defense has reached a very strong level.

In using breath to temper his body day after day, Yamcha didn't know how much impact he could bear.

But judging from Wukong's attack just now, it couldn't cause fatal injuries.

After fighting for so long, the corners of their mouths and eyes were cracked and bleeding, but it didn't affect their fighting.

This means that the defensive power of the two is equivalent.

"Wukong, you are indeed too strong. If I hadn't realized something, I would never be your opponent."

There was admiration in Yamcha's tone, but also rejoicing.

He went on and said:
"Next, let you see the results of my practice."

Wukong couldn't help becoming interested when he heard this. He thought that Yamucha was proficient in Qigong skills.

Reminiscent of Yamcha's use of a manipulable qigong bomb when he played against Tao Baibai.

"Is it a new qigong move?"

"Of course not, you'll see it soon."

The corners of Yamcha's mouth raised.

This is a skill that he activates after tempering his body day after day.

He has an absolute perception of qi, which allows him to do research like a normal person.

Qi, that is, the breath of life in the body.

Yamcha makes a systematic distinction of this kind of thing,

The first is the release type, the most common Kamepai Qigong, Dongdongbo, Qigong Cannon and a series of moves, which release the Qi from the body to cause huge damage.

The second is the functional category, such as the magic sealing wave, which can seal the moves of other creatures.

Dancing in the sky, using Qi to adjust the center of gravity of the body, and controlling the flying speed according to the additional use of breath.

Teacher Wu Tian's Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm is also a functional move.

Even the teleportation that Wukong learned later.

The third is the representational class.

The most classic is Qi Yuan Slash, which uses high-speed rotating air to form a very dense cutting move, which is extremely destructive. Yamucha's spiral mind aura is very similar to it.

In addition, it is the ring of dominance that Yamcha used when sealing An Tuen.

Use Qi to temporarily condense into a solid long rope to control the opponent's movement.

And the fourth type is the strengthening class.

It was the move that Yamcha was going to use.

The flow of mind flow he used before, and the Jiewangquan that Wukong learned later also belonged to this kind.

Mind flow can consume one's physical strength to increase strength and speed, and even increase the strength of others.

With the lessons learned from the past, Yamcha quickly activated new skills based on his knowledge of how to get angry and the memory of those skill fragments.

This is a move belonging to the Emperor of Martial Arts, the premise of activation is to have a strong physique, a body like steel and iron.

Yamcha used his breath to temper his body, and with long-term persistence, every part of his body experienced a reborn refinement.

He also activated the skill fragment called Strong Fist as a matter of course.

Suddenly, Yamcha's eyes became as sharp as a knife.

A completely different atmosphere began to spread.

Violent, hot, violent, like a raging fire.

The dense breath formed the essence, and a group of red light fluorescence shrouded Yamucha's hands

"what?!"

Piccolo frowned, his face ugly.

He could clearly sense that Yamcha's aura had risen several levels at this instant.

This guy's strength has actually surpassed mine?

This is impossible!

What exactly did he do?
How could his improvement be so huge?
Piccolo's eyes became more and more violent.

On the other side, Wukong's eyes were also full of shock.

Not only him, Kelin and the others all felt the change in Yamcha's breath.

"Is that Yamcha? He's so angry! He looks like a different person?"

"His anger has become stronger!"

The astonishment in Teacher Wu Tian's tone couldn't be concealed, he didn't dare to imagine that the person who seemed to have a flame burning behind him was Yamucha.

This was too inconsistent with the temperament he had shown before, from a calm lake to a sea of ​​fire.

Yamcha felt that the power was constantly emerging, which was a different way of operation from the flow of thoughts.

"what……"

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(End of this chapter)