Chapter 118： Kill

"You actually know that the tail will be the weakness of our Saiyans. I am really more and more curious about your identity." The tail was caught in Mu Yang's hand, and Bazita's face flashed with surprise, but there was no panic. , On the contrary, he brags about it braggingly: "But unfortunately, your strategy has failed. This weakness does not exist in me."

"You think too much." Mu Yang replied with a solemn face.

The purpose of his catching Baztar's tail is not because the tail may be the opponent's weakness.

He is to prevent the opponent from becoming ape.

Saiyan tail is not only a "weakness", but also a time bomb!

After 　　 Saiyan’s tail is irradiated by the light of the full moon, the strong stimulation will induce mutations in the body and transform into a powerful giant ape form. And the Saiyan in the form of the great ape, the combat power will be increased to ten times the original, this is an extremely terrifying and abnormal increase!

Muyang grabbed his tail for the purpose of preventing the other person from carrying artificial moons and other means to prevent accidents.

Click! Mu Yang yanked his hand forcibly, Bazita's tail was directly torn off, and the huge force also flew Bazita.

"Now, you can't become a giant ape."

After losing the half of his tail, Mu Yang could finally fight wholeheartedly.

Bazta, whose tail had been truncated, stayed in mid-air, staring blankly at the half-truncated tail on the ground. A tingling and painful sensation came along the nerves. His self-esteem seemed to have been greatly insulted, and his eyes suddenly It became blood red.

"Asshole, you broke my tail!"

'S voice trembles a bit, Bazta's face becomes ugly.

Then, angrily violent, Bazta attacked desperately like a lunatic.

Mu Yang responded with a calm face. When Bazita's attack reached him, his body sank slightly, letting the attack pass over his head, and then his waist twisted, and a force burst out from the bottom of his feet through his waist, banging. For a moment, the attack fell on Bazta.

Although Mu Yang has to lose a lot of Bazita in terms of combat power and speed, but in terms of skills, Mu Yang is far superior to Bazita.

The more the opponent loses his mind, the more brisk Muyang's movements are and full of appreciation.

"The opponent's speed is fast enough, but the action is too reckless, and the efficiency is greatly reduced. Such an attack has no effect on me." Both eyes can see through Bazta's attack, even if the opponent's combat effectiveness is much higher than his own, but in actual combat. But I can't beat myself.

After thinking about it, Mu Yang's confidence increased greatly. After seeing Bazta's movements, his body suddenly flashed quickly, and he appeared again and was in front of the opponent.

"What a fast speed!" Bazita bit her lower lip, suddenly cold, and a terrible energy pressed in her palm.

Hmph, it is already very remarkable to be able to achieve this level with a combat power lower than one's own. But no matter how bluffing sheep is, it cannot become a wolf.

"There is a flaw!" There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then Bazita clasped his fists and shouted, "Go to hell!!"

a huge force penetrates down!

But what he didn't expect was that his energy passed through Mu Yang's figure.

Shadow Fist!

"What's the matter, people?"

Bazita looked stunned. It was obvious that his attack fell on the opponent, why did it turn into an afterimage afterwards?

Actually, the residual shadow fist is an image left by special treatment of Qi. It is completely different from the residual shadow left by high-speed movement. Bazta does not know how to use Qi, and of course he does not understand the mystery of residual shadow fist.

"Are you looking for me?"

A cold and waveless voice sounded, Mu Yang's figure appeared strangely a few meters away from the Baz Tower, and there were dozens of them as soon as they appeared!

These dozens of afterimages are exactly the same, and then they walked to Bazta step by step. A flat smile on his handsome face made Bazta feel a deep chill.

"This way...here, no, over there..."

A trace of cold sweat slipped from Bazta's forehead, and he looked a little flustered when faced with such a weird move.

And this kind of opportunity, how could Mu Yang let it go! At this time, Mu Yang finally began to gain the upper hand. As a gust of wind howled, Mu Yang's figure flashed again, and afterimages spread across the sky, making Baz Tower dazzled.

Swing punches, straight punches, uppercuts!

clang clang... clang clang...

嘭!

Muyang's combination of fist swings was just right, the real and the fake attacked together, directly defeating Bazta.

"Even if your combat power is higher than mine, combat power is only calculated by the destructive power of energy, but you can't distinguish the opponent, can't hit the opponent, no matter how much energy is there!"

"A truly effective attack, just one blow is enough!"

As he said, Mu Yang stepped forward quickly, his fist fell on Bazta's abdomen.

Wow, a mouthful of sour water rippled out of the cavity, Bazita leaned back and looked very weak.

Crush!

A fun and dripping crush!

Looking at Bazita, who was screaming in pain while being beaten, Mu Yang felt happy from the bottom of his heart!

"How come!" Bazita exclaimed.

810 to 660!

It is clear that his combat effectiveness should be higher than that of the opponent, why is he always beaten everywhere!

He doesn't believe it!

Boom! boom! boom!

Bazita madly released energy in all directions. At this time, he really had no goal. He was a little panicked and released energy aimlessly. Masses of energy dispersed, destroying everything along the way.

Muyang saw it, and hurriedly placed an energy shield in front of him with the recoil of the qigong wave. Although his attack on Bazta was intentional, but in terms of hard power, he was still inferior to Bazta. At this moment, Bazta's attack is so wild, if he is attacked, he still has it!

When the surrounding energy diminished a bit, Mu Yang knew that Baztar was squandering uncontrollably, and finally consumed a lot of power.

It's now--

Taking advantage of this moment, Mu Yang phantom flickered and rushed to Bazta at the fastest speed. The cold eyes were without any emotion, and they were as plain as Bobo's.

"Heaven Slash!"

"World Shocking Palm!"

The crescent-shaped energy blade was floating in the void, and the entire sky was shrouded in light golden energy.

World Shocking Palm is a thunder and lightning attack, which can numb the opponent's body from a distance; Tianxin Slash has a strong penetrating power. The sharp blades are like crescent moons, each with terrible cutting power.

The two energies were combined, and suddenly a more terrifying force burst out.

"Go to hell!" Mu Yang shouted coldly.

Heaven Heart Slash and the power of the World Shocking Palm were mixed together, and rushed towards Bazta's position. Bazta felt a bit distressed, and finally began to regret his arrogance.

But now there is no time for him to think more, so he shook his arm vigorously, Baztar yelled angrily, and all the power in his body burst out.

rumbling!

A strong light suddenly lit up, and a blade of energy shining brightly spun, like a thin ribbon, sleek and lightly shuttled in the sky, cutting away everything along the way. At this moment, all defenses become futile.

hiss! With the sound of tearing the silk, the sky was torn in half, and the whole atmosphere was disturbed to be unrest.

Amidst the deafening noise, Bazta was finally defeated. At this moment, he collapsed in the center of the explosion pit, half-squinting his eyes, his whole body was browned, and the battle uniform on his body broke into cracks, but his **** eyes were still staring at Mu Yang, as if to break him. Ten thousand corpses.

panting lightly, rubbing his numb fists, Mu Yang's face also turned pale.

To be honest, he does not have much hatred for Saiyans, and even if this child named Bazta has sincerely regretted it, it is okay to let him go while ensuring his own safety. .

But when he saw Baztana's hateful eyes, Mu Yang's expression was horrified, and a murderous intent appeared.

He knew that the one who let him go may no longer exist, and now he absolutely cannot indulge him and let the tiger return to the mountain just because the other party looks like a child.

Just like Vegeta, in order to challenge the so-called powerful enemy—because of his arrogance, he made the enemy stronger and stronger again and again. From Mu Yang's point of view, there is a pit in his mind, and Mu Yang would never allow such things to happen.

Haughty, but not arrogant!

To know the premise of all challenges is to have absolute certainty to ensure one's own safety, so as not to worry about raising tigers!

If the sick tiger will eventually bite the owner back, then we should sharpen it as soon as possible and kill it!

So this Saiyan, can’t stay!

"Kill you, I must kill you!"

The vicious words seemed to come from hell, Bazta still hated Muyang unwillingly, and kept chanting.

"You won't have a chance!"

Mu Yang said coldly, looking at Bazta in the air, and then put his palms together and began to accumulate energy, and a bright white light gradually condensed between his palms.

"Tianshen Qigong!"

An energy stronger than any attack fell from the sky and directly hit Bazta's body. I believe that under the impact of this energy, even Saiyans would not even want to survive.

Seeing the bright white energy whizzing, Bazta's half-open eyes suddenly tightened. He moved his body unwillingly, but the energy above his head had swallowed him.

"No!!!" Bazita's body was gradually destroyed by energy in the miserable cry.

The voice became lower and lower, until it disappeared completely.