MM Racing Chapter 172
Chapter 172
"Yamcha!" Krillin's voice penetrated the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, with a bit of anxiety and uneasiness.
Yamcha's consciousness struggled in the darkness, and the severe pain surged like a tide, almost drowning him, but years of combat experience told him that he must not give up at this moment. He gritted his teeth, used all his strength, and slowly opened his heavy eyelids. The world in front of him was blurry and distorted, but he could still feel the tense atmosphere around him and the concerned eyes of his companions.
"Krillin, I... I'm fine!" Yamcha's voice was hoarse and weak, but full of determination. He struggled to sit up, with his hands on the ground. Every breath seemed to tear his chest. He looked up at Nappa, with no fear in his eyes, only unyielding fighting spirit: "This guy is stronger than we thought!"
Nappa heard this and sneered. He thought that the explosion of the self-created energy clone would be enough to make Yamcha completely lose his combat effectiveness. He didn't expect that the other party could still stand up. He was secretly surprised at the tenacity of Yamcha's vitality.
Vegeta stood aside, watching all this coldly. As the prince of the Saiyans, he could naturally sense the strength of his opponent. Seeing that Yamcha could still stand up after such a heavy blow, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Naba, your strength seems to need more training. You can't even kill a guy whose combat power is far lower than yours:" Vegeta's words were full of dissatisfaction, and at the same time, he also had a little interest in Yamcha.
Naba heard this, although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to admit the fact: "Yes, Prince Vegeta, I will work harder!" He bowed his head and responded, while at the same time thinking about how to solve the troubles in front of him more efficiently.
Yamcha's heart was different. He was glad that he had not wasted his time in these years. He had been practicing the secret book "Spirit Body Xuan Gang Jue" left by his senior brother Zhou Zilong to Longwumen. This method focused on improving the strength of the physical body. Through unique breathing methods and physical training, the practitioner's body was as hard as black iron and could resist attacks far beyond his own strength. It was this persistence and hard work that allowed him to survive Nappa's fatal blow.
"Now I will fight you!" Krillin's voice was firm and powerful. He looked at Yamcha who was panting due to serious injuries not far away, and an indescribable anger and determination surged in his heart.
Yamcha's eyes were filled with both emotion and worry: "Ahem! Krillin, be careful!"
Krillin took a deep breath, and countless training scenes flashed through his mind, as well as the battle wisdom that his senior brother Zhou Zilong had taught him: "Battle Will!"
With a low roar, Krillin seemed to have some kind of power awakened in his body, and his body was wrapped in dazzling orange flames, which was the release of his potential and his desire for victory.
He stomped on the ground and jumped, rushing towards Naba like an arrow from a string, his fist wrapped in the sound of breaking through the air, pointing directly at Naba's face.
"Hmph, a mere earthling dares to challenge my authority?" Naba sneered and also used all his strength. The fists of the two collided violently in the air, erupting with a deafening roar.
The air waves scattered, rolling up the dust on the ground, forming a small storm. After the collision, both sides retreated five steps and stood firmly. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Krillin felt the numbness in his arm, and he knew that this battle was much harder than he had imagined.
But he did not retreat, but strengthened his faith. He quickly adjusted his breathing, and the air flow in his body surged again. Then he performed the dance technique and leaped into the air lightly, like a soaring eagle.
Seeing this, Nappa was unwilling to be outdone. He followed closely and chose to take the initiative, sending out several qigong waves in succession, trying to shoot Krillin down in the air.
However, Krillin showed amazing flexibility and judgment. He tumbled in the air continuously, and his body shuttled between the qigong waves like a dragon, and every dodge seemed so easy.
Although Nappa's attack was fierce, it didn't even touch the corner of Krillin's clothes. At this moment, Krillin seemed to have turned into a dancer on the battlefield, interpreting the art of fighting with strength.
After avoiding all attacks, Krillin deliberately slowed down his speed, as if to lure Nappa into taking the bait. Seeing this, Nappa couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart, thinking that Krillin's speed had been exhausted.
Just as he was about to approach Krillin, Krillin suddenly turned around, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He turned his palms, and all the power in his body gathered in his palms at this moment, and then suddenly pushed out - "Dragon Roar Shock Wave!"
A red dragon head-shaped Qigong wave cut through the sky, with a deafening dragon roar, rushing straight towards Nappa. Nappa's face changed drastically, and he quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest, gathering all his strength to resist. Two powerful forcesThe energy collided violently in the air, producing dazzling light and strong shock waves, and the whole sky seemed to be shaking.
"You are quite cunning, you hurt me a little bit just now!" After blocking the attack, although Nappa seemed calm on the surface, he was secretly shocked by Krillin's strength in his heart. He snorted coldly and stared at Krillin more fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
Krillin smiled faintly, his eyes revealed unyielding and confident: "It's a pity, it just hurts you a little, it would be best if I can make you lose your fighting power!" This sentence is not only a response to Nappa, but also a spur to himself.
Both sides launched attacks again almost at the same time. Nappa took the lead in swinging a heavy punch, and the fist wind whistled, as if it could tear the air. Krillin was not to be outdone, and dodged the attack sideways, and at the same time, he counterattacked with a fierce kick. The two collided in the air, bursting out a deafening sound, and the air waves scattered, rolling up layers of dust.
"Not bad, Earthling, you can keep up with my speed!" Nappa was slightly surprised, and then increased his offensive, punching and kicking like raindrops, each of which contained enough power to destroy mountains. Krillin, with his flexible skills and keen insight, resolved them one by one, and the two figures intertwined in the air into a fierce battle picture.
However, long-term close combat consumes a lot of physical and mental energy. Krillin knew that he could not continue to passively defend like this. He must find an opportunity to give Nappa a fatal blow. So, after a clever dodge, Krillin suddenly shouted: "Sun Fist!"
In an instant, Krillin's body burst into dazzling light, like the scorching sun in the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield. Nappa was pierced by the sudden light and his eyes hurt. He had to close his eyes and temporarily lost his sight. This was exactly the opportunity Krillin was looking forward to! He took the opportunity to distance himself from Nappa and prepared to display his unique skills.
"Qi Yuan Zhan!" Krillin raised his right hand above his head, and the energy in his body gathered like a river, condensing into a disc-shaped energy body flashing with cold light. He took a deep breath, waved his right hand forward, and Qi Yuan Zhan flew out of his hand, turning into a sharp energy blade, cutting through the sky and heading straight for Naba.
The light dissipated, and Naba finally regained his vision, but what greeted him was the Qi Yuan Zhan that was about to hit him. He was horrified and hurriedly raised his left hand to try to resist, but he underestimated the power of Qi Yuan Zhan. With a "swish", Naba's left arm was instantly cut off by Qi Yuan Zhan, and blood gushed out, dyeing half of the sky red.