Dragon Ball Guilty

Big Demon King Piccolo looked at Feng Zi with interest and sneered: "It really surprises me that after sleeping for three hundred years, so many interesting humans have appeared!"

Feng Zi had no time to waste any more, and ignored what Big Demon King Piccolo said. He moved his feet, like a ghost, and arrived in front of Piccolo in an instant. Piccolo's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and without a word, he punched Feng Zi fiercely on the head while he was still on his feet.

"Bump!" Feng Zi used her arm to block Piccolo's fist, twisted her body, took out her other hand, and quickly hit Piccolo's neck. As we all know, the neck is the key point of the human body. If Feng Zi's blow is carried out, even if it cannot kill Piccolo, it will cause substantial damage.

Big Demon King Piccolo curled his mouth, seeming to be mocking or disdainful, and raised his left hand sharply, grabbing Feng Zi's wrist without hesitation.

Feng Zi's wrist was caught in the palm of Piccolo's hand. Instead of worrying, she was happy. Her eyes actually shone with joy, which made Big Devil Piccolo's heart skip a beat. He knew that Feng Zi had another trick up his sleeve.

Yes, just as Bick thought, he did fall into Feng Zi's plan. Taking a deep breath, Feng Zi shouted softly: "The Shocking Palm of All Nations!" The next moment, Piccolo seemed to be holding a high-voltage discharger in his hand. Feng Zi's wrist had just been caught by Piccolo, and electric current overflowed, and Piccolo's arm The muscles on his body immediately began to twitch violently.

"Damn it!" Big Demon King Piccolo never expected that Feng Zi could have such a trick of converting Qi into electricity. He cursed secretly, used Qi to insulate the current, and violently let go of Feng Zi's wrist.

Feng Zi's fists attacked Piccolo crazily. While Piccolo was dodging, Feng Zi's eyes flashed and her figure suddenly disappeared from Piccolo's sight.

The sound of breaking through the air rang in his ears. At this moment, the Great Demon King Piccolo felt the danger behind him, but he was unable to do anything because Feng Zi's fist was too fast.

"Bang!", a punch hit Piccolo in the back of the heart, and the surging power of the punch mixed with the strength of the punch went straight to the inside. Piccolo, the devil, felt as if a big truck had hit his back, and he was hit by a strong force. The fierce force pushed him forward, his feet were unsteady, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Zi thought: "Opportunity!" Seeing that Piccolo lost his center of gravity and could not maintain his body's balance, Feng Zi had the chance to succeed. He immediately leaned closer and launched an attack washed by the strong wind.

"Bump! Bump! Bump!" Feng Zi had no tricks at all. He shot left and right with his fists, uppercuts, elbow strikes, and leg kicks. The dazzling attacks were all without any obstruction, and they all fell on the Big Demon King Piccolo.

Although Piccolo used his energy to protect the part where Feng Zi hit him, even so, his vision was still black and a stream of blood spurted out of his throat.

Before Feng Zi had time to rejoice, she saw the murderous aura rolling around the body of Big Demon King Piccolo. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and like a god of death returning from hell, he came to Feng Zi's eyes with a single stride and clasped Feng Zi's shoulder at close range.

Feng Zi immediately reacted, flicked her shoulders, raised her arms, and shook off Big Demon King Piccolo's hand. Unfortunately, Hou Yang's arm was a bigger and easier target. Big Demon King Piccolo's fist hit Feng Zi's spine with a "Boom!"

"Cough..." Feng Zi's mouth continuously spattered blood, and his bones and joints made a crisp sound. He lay straight on the ground like a dead dog.

Before Big Devil Piccolo could even take a breath, Feng Zi grabbed his ankle, and with a fierce force, Piccolo was pulled down to the ground by Feng Zi.

The battle between the two caused a sensation all over the world, not because of the excitement of this battle, but because this battle is related to the fate of all mankind. If Piccolo's demon king defeats this purple-haired warrior, then what will happen to the earth? For people, there is no doubt that evil has eroded justice, and their future lives will be spent in unprecedented turmoil.

So, no matter how far away they are, all the cities are deserted because they are all watching the battle that is currently being broadcast on the TV station.

"Come on!" "Defeat that devil!" "Come on!" "Hold on!" "..." Countless people were silently blessing or blessing Feng Zi, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net them Everyone was sweating for the purple-haired warrior fighting on the TV, fervently hoping that the winner of this battle would be Feng Zi!

"Spiral aura, open!" Feng Zi's figure kept moving. Although his injuries were getting more serious, he was obviously desperate and kept reminding himself that defeating this monster was the only way out.

The red light danced, the dazzling rays of light connected together, and the raging air current swept away. Piccolo, the Great Demon King, had been prepared long before Feng Zi cast his spiral aura. He condensed a red ball of air with his hands. When the two hands met, they merged and a large ball of red light burst out, complementing Feng Zi's spiral aura. , lighting up the world in an instant.

"Boom!" The violent explosion instantly flooded the area of ​​20 to 30 meters in radius. The figures of Feng Zi and Big Demon King Piccolo were enveloped in it, as if they were swallowed by the bloody mouth of a savage beast.

At the moment of life and death, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Feng Zi. Seeing the person in front of him, Feng Zi was surprised and said: "Tianjin Fan!" Tianjin Fan made an action that no one expected, turned around quickly, and turned his back. His back was turned towards the explosive flames, protecting Feng Zi tightly in front of him. Both hands grabbed Feng Zi's arms, preventing him from moving at all.

Tianjin Fan stared into Feng Zi's eyes and shouted loudly: "Avenge Dumpling and Teacher Wu Tian, ​​I can only help you so much!" Before he could finish his words, he was the first to be affected by the raging airflow. Tianjin Fan's expression changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he spat a large mouthful of blood on Feng Zi's face.

Feng Zi felt the hot liquid on her face and looked at Tianjin Rice in astonishment. He never dreamed that Tianjin Fan would use this method to prove...the dignity of martial arts masters at this time!