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Now he is teaming up with Sun Wukong to deal with the evil thought wave.

But how could the two of them shake the evil thought wave now? They had just become the second order of Super Saiyans, and they were no match for Evil Thought Wave at all.

In the original book, Sun Wukong became Super Saiyan III, and was beaten into a dog by the evil thought wave.

As long as the evil thought wave is serious, the souls of the two of them will definitely be scattered.

"Vegeta, disperse!"

An attack wave of evil thoughts came over, and Sun Wukong shouted at Vegeta. Evil Thought Wave is much stronger than Shalu, and when it comes to hard work, Sun Wukong and Vegeta are not enemies at all. It's thanks to the fact that they fought against the evil thought wave from the beginning, so they persevered until now.

The attack of the evil thought wave was so fast that Vegeta didn't have time to dodge at all.

Just as Vegeta was about to finish, countless sword lights appeared around him. The sword light blocked the attack and saved Vegeta.

Although Xie Mingfeng doesn't like Vegeta, he hasn't reached the point where he can't be saved. After coming to Earth to settle down, Vegeta has changed a lot, and she no longer kills at every turn. It's just that the character is as proud and arrogant as ever.

But in any case, Vegeta also contributed to the crisis of the earth in times of crisis.

Of course, Xie Mingfeng couldn't watch Vegeta's soul being scattered.

When Sun Wukong saw the sword light, he was surprised: "Xie Mingfeng, why are you here?" ”

This is hell, not earth.

Xie Mingfeng is not a soul, how can he enter the underworld?

Xie Mingfeng appeared beside Sun Wukong and said, "With the permission of the King of the Realm, I can naturally enter hell." You and Vegeta stand down. This fat man is kidding you, otherwise you would have been gone. ”

Vegeta glanced at Xie Mingfeng gratefully, but still didn't say a word of thanks. Xie Mingfeng didn't care, Vegeta's character, it was more difficult to say thank you to him than to ask him to commit suicide.

Xie Mingfeng said to Vegeta, "Before I came, your wife took Trunks to the Universal Capsule Group to borrow the Dragon Ball. Now she's collecting the Dragon Balls, and if you think about it, you'll be resurrected in no time. ”

Sun Wukong pulled Vegeta and said, "Vegeta, our strength is not enough to fight that fat man, let's step down." ”

Sun Wukong is a battle maniac, as long as there is a fight, he will be excited, but he is not a fool. The strength is equal, it is called a battle, the gap between strength and weakness is too big, and it still has to be on, that is, looking for death. Now, he can only hand over the battlefield to Xie Mingfeng, and staying here with himself and Vegeta will drag Xie Mingfeng down.

Monkey King and Vegeta flew quickly into the air.

Seeing that the two were going to escape, of course he was unwilling. It quickly unleashed a qigong bullet attack, trying to stop Sun Wukong and Vegeta.

Xie Mingfeng's long sword emitted countless sword qi, intercepting every qigong bullet.

Thundered!

In the air, on the ground, there was a violent explosion.

"Hey, fatty. Your current opponent is me. ”

Xie Mingfeng pointed his long sword at the evil thought wave.

Evil Nian Bo glanced at Xie Mingfeng suspiciously, and his eyes lit up suddenly. It was as if it had found a fun toy.

"Evil Thought Wave, Evil Thought Wave."

Evil Thoughts clapped his hands and shouted with joy.

Xie Mingfeng's heart was like water.

He knows the details of the evil thought wave, and he will not be deceived by its appearance.

The Evil Thought Wave is indeed very deceptive, and its appearance is so cute.

If it weren't for the powerful evil aura on his body, anyone would think he was a harmless creature.

Xie Mingfeng walked towards it step by step.

"Fatty, I have to admit that you are really strong." Xie Mingfeng said lightly, "You haven't turned into the ultimate form yet, and your aura is no longer below me." It seems that if I want to win, I have to kill you before you can turn into your ultimate form! ”

If the evil thought wave becomes the ultimate form, its strength will increase greatly, and its appearance will no longer be cute, but a terrifying demon.

Airplanes.

Evil Thoughts Wave launched an attack on Xie Mingfeng first. He punched Xie Mingfeng, but the huge chubby fist disappeared all at once.

Well?

Xie Mingfeng frowned: "The law of space fluctuates? This guy can actually use the law of space! ”

Behind!

Chubby fists appeared from behind Xie Mingfeng. If it weren't for Xie Mingfeng's comprehension of a trace of the law of space, and he was very sensitive to spatial fluctuations, he might have really been hit. This guy is very insidious, but not as honest as he seems.

Shout!

A sword aura struck out.

Sword qi and fists collided.

Rumble!

There was a loud explosion.

"Ahh

Evil Thoughts' fist was pierced by the sword qi, and he let out a miserable scream.

Xie Mingfeng said coldly: "It turns out that your guy's use of space is just an instinct, not that you really comprehend the laws of space. In that case, then I'm relieved. ”

"Take it, fatty!"

Second sword!

As soon as Xie Mingfeng made a move, he unleashed his second sword, like a lion pounced on a rabbit, using all his strength.

Although Xie Mingfeng couldn't cross the space at this time, his speed was so fast that his eyes couldn't catch his body movement at all, as if he was moving instantly.

The tip of the sword suddenly appeared, stabbing at the center of the evil thought wave's eyebrows.

In fact, Xie Mingfeng didn't know where the weakness of the evil thought wave was, but the center of the eyebrows was often the most important place. The probability of stabbing at the center of the eyebrows and killing the evil thought wave is the largest.

Evil Nianbo's innocent eyes saw Xie Mingfeng suddenly appear, with a hint of consternation.

Xie Mingfeng's speed was too unexpected.

"Fatty, you're finished!"

The long sword pierced into the center of the evil thought wave's eyebrows, and the sword qi exploded.

Rumble!

The sword qi was like a blooming lotus flower, blasting the head of the evil thought wave into pieces.

Waves of evil thoughts fall to the ground.

Xie Mingfeng still didn't give up the attack, and continued to use his long sword to draw out a series of sword qi, forming a huge sword qi network in the air.

The fat and huge body of the evil thought wave was shredded by the sword qi.

Xie Mingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In this way, the fat man will die." ”

………………

Sun Wukong and Vegeta pressed their hands on the back of the King of the Realm, forcing their eyes to observe the battle at the bottom of hell with their minds.

The evil thought wave was cut into pieces, and Sun Wukong suddenly said happily: "Okay." Xie Mingfeng, this guy, swordsmanship is really amazing. The monster can't even hold up to his sword. The crisis of hell has been lifted. ”

Vegeta snorted coldly: "Kakarot, you shut up. No matter how powerful Xie Mingfeng is, what does it have to do with you? The stronger he is, the weaker you appear. ”

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "Vegeta, don't say that. Xie Mingfeng is powerful, but he is just ahead of us, as long as we cultivate harder, there will always be a time to surpass him in the future. I don't like to hear such frustrating things when you say such frustrating things. ”

The Monkey King is a natural optimist.

He is always in a healthy state of mind. It is this mentality that allows Sun Wukong to continue to grow and constantly surpass his own limits.

The King of the Realm clenched his fists and shouted, "You two guys, stop arguing. The fat man isn't dead yet. ”

Sun Wukong was puzzled: "Lord of the Realm, are you joking?" The fat man has been cut into pieces by Xie Mingfeng. ”

The King of the Realm said coldly, "Fool, if the fat man really dies, hell will return to its original state. But if you look at it, Hell is still like a playground. ”

………………

The bottom of hell.

Xie Mingfeng's eyes changed: "Damn, the evil thought wave is not dead." ”

The evil thought wave did not die, its body turned into blood and water, and quickly gathered into the air.

Its aura is getting stronger and more evil.

"Second sword!"

Xie Mingfeng shouted, and the long sword turned into a sword light and wanted to attack the blood and water in the air.

In the center of the blood and water, the core is enveloped, and as long as the core is dispersed, the wave of evil thoughts will definitely disappear.

It's a pity that this time, Xie Mingfeng's second sword didn't work. The sword qi seemed to pass through the water, and it did not take any damage to the evil thought wave.

The speed at which the evil thought wave changed into its ultimate form was faster than expected. Xie Mingfeng didn't even have time to draw his sword again.

The evil thought wave has finally become a demon.

At this time, it is several times more powerful than before.

Boom!

A powerful aura erupted, and a huge energy aura was formed outside the evil thought wave. It looked at Xie Mingfeng coldly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

That kind of cold look made Xie Mingfeng's breath fluctuate for a while.

"What a scary guy, his eyes are like death." Xie Mingfeng took a deep breath and let his mood not fluctuate.

A blood-red sword suddenly appeared in Evil Thoughtbo's hand.

Xie Mingfeng had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You also use a sword?" Do you know what a sword is? Looks like you want to have a sword duel with me. Just what I want, I haven't met a real swordsman in this world, I hope you don't let me down. ”

Xie Mingfeng pointed at the evil thought wave with his long sword, his eyes stared at the tip of the sword, and the spirit and spirit in his body were condensed to the extreme.

Evil Mind Wave is the only strong person in the Dragon Ball world who can use a sword, and Xie Mingfeng wants to have a good swordsmanship with him. It would be great if you could burst out of inspiration and create a third sword in the sword competition.