thefictionvixens Chapter 259
Chapter 259
At this time, Sun Wukong also began to condense explosive energy in the water, and a circle of white flames gradually formed around him, as hot and dazzling as a burning flame.
Frieza in the air felt the strong breath from below, and he quickly adjusted his body to avoid the attack of two energy balls. However, just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Sun Wukong had already appeared in front of him like a shadow. Sun Wukong's eyes were full of determination and anger. He crossed his hands and clasped his ten fingers together, and hit Frieza hard with a hammer attack. This blow condensed all his strength and will, as if to crush all obstacles.
Although Frieza reacted quickly, he failed to completely avoid this blow. He was hit by a huge force and took a few steps back. The ground under his feet also collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.
"Kakarot won?" Nappa's voice was filled with disbelief. His eyes were fixed on Frieza who was blasted into the ground in the distance. Nappa's words were both surprised and unwilling. He could not imagine that the Saiyan who was once regarded as weak could now compete with the cosmic emperor Frieza.
"If only it were so easy to win!" Vegeta's voice was cold and deep. He stood aside, clenching his hands into fists. His eyes showed both recognition of Son Goku's strength and regret for not being able to defeat Frieza himself. Vegeta knew that Frieza was not an easy enemy to deal with.
"If I'm not mistaken, Frieza is probably preparing a move to deal with Goku!" Krillin's voice was a little nervous. He stood beside Vegeta, his eyes closely following the movement of the rubble, fearing that he would miss any changes. Although Krillin's strength was not as good as Son Goku and Vegeta, his understanding of the battle and his concern for his friends were no less.
Just as the three of them were thinking about their own things, a series of crisp energy explosions suddenly sounded, "pong! pong! pong!" The pile of stones that buried Frieza seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and pink and purple energy beams shuttled out like angry snakes, heading straight for Sun Wukong in the air. These beams carried destructive power, as if they were going to tear the space apart.
Sun Wukong was light in the air, like an eagle soaring in the sky. He performed the air dance technique, and his body drew graceful arcs in the air, deftly dodging those pink and purple energy beams.
His eyes flashed with a firm light, and every dodge was just right. With his amazing reaction speed and keen intuition, Sun Wukong could always avoid the beam by a millimeter at the moment when it was about to touch his body, and escape danger.
However, the battle was far from over. Just when Sun Wukong thought he had successfully avoided all attacks and was about to launch a counterattack, Frieza's figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, and punched Sun Wukong's chest heavily. This punch was powerful and heavy, carrying all of Frieza's anger. After Sun Wukong was hit by this punch, the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and he retreated ten steps before he could barely stabilize his body.
A trace of surprise flashed across Sun Wukong's face, but it was immediately replaced by excitement. He did not feel angry or frustrated because of this punch. On the contrary, he was filled with unprecedented excitement. He could feel that Frieza's power had approached his limit. This sense of oppression was the opportunity for him to break through himself and enter the Super Saiyan stage.
"I will fight with all my strength next. I hope you won't let me down, Sun Wukong who is close to the threshold of Super Saiyan!" Frieza's voice echoed in the empty sky and earth, with a trace of subtle seriousness. His pupils flashed with cold light, as if he could see through all the falsehood.
Sun Wukong heard this, and a smile of excitement appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the fire of unyielding burned in his eyes. "I will try my best, Frieza!" His words were full of desire for unknown challenges. He was also full of curiosity and expectation about how much Frieza's real strength was. Sun Wukong knew that this battle was not only a test of his own strength, but also a test of his will and faith.
While the two were talking, Frieza suddenly moved. His figure seemed to blend into the air, turning into an elusive afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of Sun Wukong. Before Sun Wukong could react, Frieza's punch had hit his abdomen like lightning. The powerful force made Sun Wukong fly backwards like a kite with a broken string, drawing a long arc.
Sun Wukong rolled several times in the air and managed to stabilize his body. When he landed, dust flew everywhere. His face was slightly pale, but his eyes were still firm. He knew that this was just the beginning of the battle, and the real battle was yet to come. Frieza seemed not satisfied with such an opening. He flashed, appeared in front of Sun Wukong again, flipped in the air, and attacked Sun Wukong with an elegant and deadly mid-air split.
Sun Wukong's heart trembled, and he reacted quickly. A series of backflips drew a beautiful arc in the air, cleverly avoiding the attack. However, Frieza's attack did not stop. He seemed to have predicted Sun Wukong's movements. His tail was like a snake coming out of a cave, with a whistling sound, whipping Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong crossed his hands and took the blow with his arms. Although he tried his best to resist, Frieza's strength still made him feel a sharp pain, and his arms trembled slightly.
"Sun Wukong, if you say that this is all your strength, there is no need for us to fight!" Frieza's voice was contemptuous, as if he was testing Sun Wukong's limit.
Sun Wukong took a deep breath, and a gleam of unyielding light flashed in his eyes. "My strength is more than this." He whispered to himself, and then took a fighting posture, with his muscles tensed, as if ready to burst out amazing power at any time.
"Ni~jyu~bai kai~ou~ken (twenty times Kaio-ken)!" Sun Wukong shouted, clenched his hands into fists, and his body was instantly wrapped in red flames. It was the power of Kaio-ken boiling. Not far away, Frieza felt the surge of this power. The corners of his mouth curled up with a playful smile, but his eyes flashed with unprecedented excitement. He seemed to see an opponent who could match him, an existence that could let him release his power to the fullest.
As the red flames around Sun Wukong gradually dissipated, he returned to normal, but his eyes became brighter and full of fighting spirit. He took a deep breath and said to Frieza: "Next is all my strength. Come on, Frieza! Let's see who is the real strong one!"
Frieza sneered when he heard it. He performed the air dance technique and rushed towards Sun Wukong like a light feather. Sun Wukong also performed the air dance technique and rushed towards Frieza. The figures of the two crossed in the air, like two meteors across the night sky.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze. The eyes of the two met. They could see the desire for victory and respect for strength in each other's eyes. Then, they swung their fists almost at the same time. The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening roar.