Dragon Ball: I became the strongest warrior after practicing half of my skills

Chapter 239

"Vegeta, after I have dealt with the opponent in front of me, I will deal with you!" Ginyu's words were full of unquestionable determination. His eyes were like cold stars, staring at Vegeta in front of him fiercely.

Ginyu was very angry at this time. Vegeta's ruthless means had caused his Ginyu Special Forces to lose three elite members - Likum, Bart, and Gis. The fall of these three people was like a sharp blade, deeply piercing Ginyu's heart, making his hatred for Vegeta reach its peak.

However, in the face of Ginyu's threat, Vegeta just replied coldly: "Wait until you beat Kakarot first!" His tone was full of recognition of Sun Wukong's strength and doubts about whether Ginyu could defeat Sun Wukong. In Vegeta's view, although Ginyu is powerful, he may not be enough to pose a real threat to Sun Wukong.

Ginyu stared at Sun Wukong with sharp eyes, a trace of doubt and curiosity on his face. He slowly said: "Kakarot? Hmm... This name sounds unusual, it seems to have the flavor of Saiyan. Could it be that you are also a Saiyan?"

Hearing Ginyu's question, Sun Wukong did not flinch, and faced him with a firm gaze, and answered loudly: "Yes, I am a Saiyan, but at the same time, I am also an Earthling!" His voice exploded in the air like thunder, revealing incomparable confidence and pride, as if these two identities were of vital significance to him, and neither was indispensable.

In the gap between the conversations, a strong energy wave suddenly surged in the air. Ginyu's body turned into a residual image, and disappeared from the spot almost in the blink of an eye. Sun Wukong clenched his fists instantly, his eyes became sharp, his whole body tensed, and entered a high state of alert. He knew that Ginyu's attack was coming, and he would never show mercy.

Sure enough, Ginyu did not give Sun Wukong any chance to breathe. He was like a beast ready to go, concentrating all his strength on his right fist.

That punch, with the sound of whistling wind, hit Sun Wukong like a meteorite. This punch was Ginyu's full-strength attack. He was eager to end this battle as quickly as possible to prove his strength and avenge his dead comrades.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong quickly crossed his hands in front of him. His muscles tightened in an instant, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength on this defense. When Ginyu's fist collided with Sun Wukong's arms, a huge shock wave instantly erupted, blowing away all the surrounding gravel and dust.

Sun Wukong was shocked by this punch and took five steps back before he stabilized his figure, but then his eyes became more determined, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He knew that the real battle had just begun.

But Ginyu had no intention of letting Sun Wukong go. He came to Sun Wukong immediately, and launched an attack without hesitation. His figure flashed, like a lavender lightning, and he came to Sun Wukong in an instant. His leg muscles were tense, and a sharp sweeping kick swept towards Sun Wukong's lower body with a whistling sound.

Sun Wukong's reaction was also quick. He felt Ginyu's attack intention, and his body flipped back lightly, almost dodging the attack by a millimeter.

Ginyu's attack missed, but he did not stop. Instead, he took advantage of the momentum of the forward rush and pounced on Sun Wukong again, trying to suppress his opponent with continuous close combat.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong smiled faintly, which was a pure love and enjoyment for fighting. He clenched his fists, and his arm muscles glowed golden in the sun. He swung his fists quickly with an almost dance-like rhythm. Each punch was accurately directed at the path that Ginyu might dodge. The shadows of the fists were heavy, forming a dazzling afterimage.

Ginyu was not panicked in the face of Sun Wukong's tidal attack.

With his rich combat experience and keen intuition, his body shuttled through the fist shadows like a fish, and every move just avoided Sun Wukong's attack.

While dodging, Ginyu also launched a counterattack. His fists also had an unclear afterimage, and each blow contained enough power to destroy a mountain, but Sun Wukong seemed to be able to predict everything. With just a slight movement of his head, he easily resolved all of Ginyu's attacks.

"What is Kakarot doing? He is obviously much stronger than Ginyu, but he just doesn't use his full strength!" Vegeta stood not far away, his arms crossed, staring at the two people on the battlefield, muttering in his heart.

He couldn't understand why Sun Wukong would retain his strength in such a battle. For him, fighting is for victory and to prove his strength.

"I think this is also a problem of KakarotIn any battle, he will not use all his strength at the beginning!" Vegeta spoke again, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"It can only be said that the thinking of fighting is different. When we fight, we usually think about subduing the enemy, and Wukong thinks about competing with others. He enjoys the process of constantly challenging his own limits and then breaking through himself in that limit!" Zhou Zilong gave his own insights.

"Yes, Goku has been like this since he was a child. His pursuit of martial arts is pure, unlike us who sometimes mix some other emotions in it!" Krillin, as a close friend of Sun Wukong, has a deep understanding. He recalled the bits and pieces of growing up with Sun Wukong. Those stories about friendship, dreams, and challenges made him more convinced that Sun Wukong's battle is not only for victory, but also for his love and persistence for martial arts.

"Hmph, let him be! "After hearing this, Vegeta snorted coldly.

As time went by, the fight between the two gradually entered a white-hot stage. Sun Wukong and Ginyu kept punching each other. Every collision stirred up a circle of air waves, which swept the surrounding rocks and dust into the sky. Sun Wukong felt that his strength was constantly being consumed, but he remained calm and firm, looking for an opportunity to defeat Ginyu.

However, Ginyu did not seem to intend to give Sun Wukong too much breathing space. After a fierce collision, he suddenly chose to distance himself from Sun Wukong, performed the flying technique, and lightly jumped into the air. His eyes flashed with cunning light, as if he had seen through Sun Wukong's next move.

"It seems that it's time to end this battle! "Ginyu thought to himself, and then quickly gathered energy in his hands. A stream of lavender Qigong waves gushed out from his palms, rushing towards Sun Wukong on the ground like dense arrows.

Sun Wukong saw this, and at first he did not seem too nervous. He relied on his agility to constantly use his palms to slap away the Qigong waves that were coming. However, as the number of Qigong waves increased and the density increased, Sun Wukong began to feel a little 'tough'.

"There are too many of these Qigong waves. It seems that we have to change our method to deal with them! "Sun Wukong thought to himself, and then he also performed the flying technique, flying into the air, trying to avoid these continuous attacks. However, he didn't know that this was a trap set by Ginyu.

Just when Sun Wukong just took off, Ginyu suddenly flashed and appeared behind Sun Wukong like a ghost. He quickly supported Sun Wukong's body and locked Sun Wukong's arm joints with one hand, making Sun Wukong unable to move.

"Kakarot, this is the consequence of not fighting with all your strength at the beginning!" Vegeta sneered at the scene.