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

Chapter 136

After a round of fierce battle with Zhou Zilong, Yang Fu saw that he couldn't decide the winner, and he was secretly determined to use the exchanged strengthening potion again. He took out five bottles of potions emitting strange light from the system space and drank them all without hesitation.

As the five bottles of potions poured into his body like sweet rain, Yang Fu's body began to undergo amazing changes. His muscles expanded rapidly, as hard as steel; there seemed to be a flame burning under his skin, emitting a scorching breath, burning and distorting the surrounding air; his eyes became red, like burning charcoal, deep and hot, as if he could see into the abyss of people's hearts; his body was surrounded by unstable energy fluctuations, and every breath seemed to be attracting the vitality between heaven and earth, forming a series of small storms.

At this moment, Yang Fu was like a demon descending to the world, and his terrifying aura made people shudder. He stared at Zhou Zilong in front of him with cold eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Zhou Zilong, get ready to accept my real power!" His voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty, as if the whole world was trembling under his feet.

Faced with Yang Fu's sudden change, Zhou Zilong was not at all flustered. He knew that retreating at this moment would only make the opponent more arrogant, so he took a deep breath, and the blood in his body surged, as if a river burst its banks, unstoppable, and the red flames gushed out of his body, instantly enveloping him. It was a symbol of the five times power of the Kaio-ken, and also his glory and determination as a warrior.

"Yang Fu, let's have a real fight!" Zhou Zilong's voice was equally firm. He soared into the air, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and rushed towards Yang Fu with a more rapid posture. His fists were wrapped in destructive power, and every swing seemed to tear the air and emit a deafening roar.

The figures of the two crossed in the air, and the fists whistled. Every collision aroused circles of energy ripples that spread around. With the power of the strengthening potion, Yang Fu's offensive was like a storm, and every blow was powerful and heavy, trying to completely defeat Zhou Zilong. However, Zhou Zilong relied on the increase of Kaio-ken and his deep understanding of martial arts to cleverly resolve all of Yang Fu's offensives and look for opportunities to counterattack.

The battle entered a white-hot stage again. The speed of the two people was getting faster and faster, and their strength was getting stronger and stronger. Every time they fought, it was like a collision between stars, blooming with dazzling light. The surrounding trees were shattered by the aftermath, and the earth was trampled into deep gullies.

Not far away, Xiao Wukong witnessed the whole battle. He widened his eyes and was shocked. He had never seen such a fierce battle, nor had he seen his senior brother Zhou Zilong so powerful. In Xiao Wukong's heart, Zhou Zilong was not only his respected senior brother, but also his role model for pursuing strength.

"One day, I will become as strong as my senior brother!" Xiao Wukong swore secretly in his heart. He looked at Zhou Zilong and Yang Fu, his eyes flashing with infinite longing and desire for the future. He knew that although this road of cultivation was long and difficult, as long as he persevered, he would be able to stand at the top of the world one day and fight side by side with those real strong men.

On this side of the battlefield, the battle continued. In the new round of confrontation, Yang Fu was beaten back by a series of fierce attacks from Zhou Zilong. Faced with such a situation, Yang Fu did not choose to give up, but quickly took out a small smoke bomb from his arms and threw it suddenly. In an instant, the surroundings were shrouded in thick smoke and the vision became blurred.

"Do you think you can escape like this?" Zhou Zilong snorted coldly, and was about to chase, but suddenly found that the air around him began to distort, as if countless eyes were watching in secret.

Then, thirty clones that looked exactly like Yang Fu appeared out of thin air and surrounded him. These clones not only looked the same, but also had almost the same aura, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"Clone technique? A trifling trick!" Although Zhou Zilong was not shocked, he could not help but be secretly alert in his heart. The clones acted quickly, some turned into phantoms, trying to confuse Zhou Zilong's sight; some directly launched attacks. Although the power was not as strong as the original body, the large number was enough to distract Zhou Zilong.

In this chaos, Yang Fu's figure quietly disappeared. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the void. A strange energy fluctuation surrounded him. He began the ritual of refining the power of despair, which was an ancient and dangerous secret method that required extremely high willpower and a deep understanding of power.

The power of despair comes from the struggle and wailing of countless creatures in the abyss of despair. It contains endless darkness and destruction. With Yang Fu's guidance, this power is like an awakened beast, raging in his body. Yang Fu's skin gradually becomes transparent, and you can see the blood in his blood vessels.With dark energy flowing, his eyes were closed, but the veins on his forehead bulged, showing that he was in great pain.

"Ah——" Yang Fu suddenly let out a low roar, which was a desire for power and a catharsis of pain. As the refining process deepened, the dark energy on his body became more and more concentrated, and finally gathered into a thick layer of armor, completely wrapping him up. When the last trace of despair merged into his body, Yang Fu suddenly opened his eyes, with unprecedented light flashing in his eyes, which was the absolute control of power and the infinite vision of the future.

Through investigation, Zhou Zilong found that Yang Fu's combat power soared to 10 billion at this moment. Facing Yang Fu, whose strength had skyrocketed, Zhou Zilong felt unprecedented pressure. He knew that he could not compete with only the five-fold Kaio-ken.

Sweat slid down his forehead, dripped into the void, and evaporated instantly. His eyes became extremely firm, and an unyielding will surged in his heart.

"I can't lose! For everything I protect!" Zhou Zilong roared in his heart, and the power in his body surged again. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, as if he was talking to his soul. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around him became extremely clear.

"King of the King, twenty times!" With Zhou Zilong's low shout, his body swelled instantly, his muscles were as hard as steel, and his body was surrounded by a dazzling red light with a hint of gold. This light not only illuminated the surrounding darkness, but also made the little Goku not far away feel the majestic power in his body again.

Performing the twenty times King of the King was an unprecedented attempt for Zhou Zilong. He could feel his heart beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest; the blood was rushing in his blood vessels, like a river bursting its banks, but he did not retreat, but instead strengthened his belief. He knew that this was his only chance and his honor as a warrior.

"Come on, Yang Fu! Let me see if your so-called power of despair can withstand the full force of my twenty times King of the King!" Zhou Zilong roared and rushed towards Yang Fu.