Chapter 12: The Only Chance to Fight Back
Frieza's aura shield was easily cut through by the sword, and Xie Mingfeng had a smile in his eyes, thinking that he could stop Frieza from transforming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As the saying goes, man is not as good as heaven.
Things often change at the most critical moments.
The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to Frieza's throat, but when it reached an inch in front of Frieza's neck, it could no longer be pierced. Xie Mingfeng's face changed, and he stabbed with all his strength, but he was blocked!
"How could Frieza's aura have such a strong defensive ability?" Xie Mingfeng had shock in his eyes.
Frieza looked at Xie Mingfeng with a sneer in his eyes, and suddenly shouted, and the aura on his body became stronger again. Under the action of the aura, the boulder on the ground slowly levitated, as if it had lost its gravity.
"Bang."
Xie Mingfeng was bounced away by Frieza's powerful aura and flew far back.
"Frieza, the transformation has been successful!"
Xie Mingfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking unwilling.
There is no way, Frieza's body protection gas shield, Xie Mingfeng can't break it at all.
Frieza's body became more petite, as if she was cute. If you don't know his details, who can know that such a cute guy is actually the demon Frieza in the universe?
Click.
Frieza clenched his fists slightly, a crisp sound between his bones.
"Xie Mingfeng, the way I am now is my ultimate state." Frieza looked at Xie Mingfeng and smiled, "How is it, you were scared, right?" Your strength is also very strong in the universe, and you can actually force this king to transform into the ultimate state, otherwise, you really can't stop your swordsmanship. You can die at the hands of my Frieza, and you deserve to die. ā
Xie Mingfeng adjusted his breathing, removed all the tension and fear in his heart, and made his body and mind undisturbed. Nothing could stop Frieza from transforming, and the only thing he could do now was fight to the death. Nervousness, fear, fear, these negative emotions will affect the play of strength. In the final state of battle, the heart is like water.
Xie Mingfeng's swordsmanship and speed are very fast, and if he doesn't fight Frieza, he may not have a chance to live.
Xie Mingfeng secretly said in his heart: "Maximizing the aura shield is very physically draining, and I don't believe that Frieza will open the aura shield every moment." ā
Xie Mingfeng can also cast an aura shield, but there is no need for that, the defensive ability of the aura shield may not be as strong as the defensive ability of swordsmanship. What's more, when using the aura shield, the energy consumption is too fast, which is not conducive to protracted battles.
As long as Frieza has a flaw, Xie Mingfeng will definitely perform another crazy blow.
Sun Wukong is still stimulating his potential from the Great Elder, if Sun Wukong comes, Xie Mingfeng will be much easier.
Shout.
Frieza is gone.
Xie Mingfeng's physical and mental state seems to be loose but not loose.
As soon as Frieza moved, Xie Mingfeng immediately avoided it.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will move first.
Boom.
Frieza's fist was empty, not touching Xie Mingfeng's body.
"Xie Mingfeng's speed is actually faster than me? How is this possible? Frieza's pupils shrank, and his expression was incredulous. Know that you are now in your ultimate form, and your strength and speed have increased exponentially. Although the punch just now didn't use all his strength, it was not something that Xie Mingfeng could dodge.
However, after several punches in a row, all of them were missed.
Xie Mingfeng adjusted his body and mind to the best state, and his eyes were slightly closed.
"Ahhh......h King Ben didn't believe it. Xie Mingfeng, your speed is not as fast as mine at all, but you can avoid my fists, why is that? ā
Xie Mingfeng's speed is indeed not as fast as Frieza, but Xie Mingfeng's spiritual realm is above Frieza.
Xie Mingfeng has not yet reached the true unity of heaven and man, but he has also mastered the body method of the artistic conception level. The environment within three zhang of the body is well known to Xie Mingfeng. Even if a mosquito enters the range, Xie Mingfeng's spirit can be perceived, Frieza's attack is fierce and domineering, and punches can make the air explode violently, Frieza has not yet gotten close, Xie Mingfeng has long avoided it.
This is already a bit of an unpredictable prophet.
Xie Mingfeng said calmly: "Frieza, I admit that you are amazing. You transform into the ultimate form, I am never an opponent, even if I am hit by you once, I will die. But the truth is, if you want to kill me, you may not be able to do it, unless my physical strength is completely exhausted and I can no longer move. ā
"No way. Impossible! Frieza roared angrily, "Your combat power is only 500,000, and my current combat power is already tens of millions with a single blow, how can you escape?" ā
Xie Mingfeng smiled slightly: "That's because Frieza you believe in power too much, you are just a reckless man with brute strength." No matter how much I talk to you, you won't understand. ā
Xie Mingfeng attaches great importance to strength, but he values the spiritual realm even more seriously. Because he wants to comprehend the laws of the universe, the strength of any cultivator is vulnerable in the face of the laws of the universe.
Only by mastering the laws of the universe can we obtain the source of power.
Swish!
Frieza's fingertips shot out red qi and attacked Xie Mingfeng.
Xie Mingfeng turned into afterimages in the air, moving in a small area, avoiding all the energy.
Thundered.
The energy bombarded the mountains, ground, and water in the distance, and mushroom clouds exploded. The powerful destructive force blasted Namek beyond recognition.
Xie Mingfeng said: "Frieza, your attack power is indeed strong, you can kill millions of strong people with combat power with a random blow, but unfortunately, you can't hit me, it's just to do some useless work." ā
Keep talking, run Frieza. As long as Frieza is angry to the extreme, he is bound to make mistakes. Frieza made a mistake, and that was Xie Mingfeng's chance.
There is only one chance, and once it is missed, it can no longer seriously injure Frieza.
"Bastard thing." The veins on Frieza's forehead flared up, "How dare you insult this king like this?" Today, I'm going to blast you to pieces! ā
"Kill."
Frieza boosted her speed to the extreme and charged at Xie Mingfeng again.
Xie Mingfeng was like a small boat rippling with the huge waves in Frieza's tsunami-like frenzied attack, avoiding one punch after another. Xie Mingfeng seems to be calm and relaxed, but in fact, he has concentrated his spiritual cohesion to the extreme.
Physically, visually, and mentally, all pay attention to Frieza's every movement, and calculate the angle, speed, and strength of each of Frieza's attacks in his mind.
You can't make the slightest mistake, otherwise, Xie Mingfeng will really die without a place to be buried.
Between life and death, there is great terror.
To fight against Frieza is to walk between life and death. Every muscle and bone in the body, even every cell, is closely coordinated, and Xie Mingfeng's willpower is slowly breaking through.
Xie Mingfeng's physical and mental strength was depleted very quickly, and in another quarter of an hour, his physical strength would be exhausted. When the time comes, without Frieza's attack, he himself will fall.
"Frieza finally concentrated all the strength of his body into his fists, his body's defenses were full of flaws, and the moment he stopped attacking, it was the beginning of my counterattack." Xie Mingfeng made up his mind that as long as Frieza stopped attacking, he would stab a sword with all his might. Seriously injure it anyway.
Xie Mingfeng's calculation was good, but there was one condition, that is, Frieza stopped within a quarter of an hour, otherwise, Xie Mingfeng's physical strength and energy were exhausted, and he would never have a chance to fight back.
After a few minutes, Frieza finally stopped his attack.
Xie Mingfeng's appearance was still calm, but dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which showed that the dodge just now was not easy.
"Xie Mingfeng, this king can feel that you can't suppress the chaotic aura in your body. It seems that your combat power is too depleted. Poor strength, after all, poor strength, you will soon die in the hands of this king! Frieza said loudly with a cruel smile on her lips.
Frieza saw it accurately, and Xie Mingfeng's breathing was about to become chaotic.
If the breath is chaotic, the breath of the body will be chaotic. As long as a person is out of breath, the rhythm of the body will be disrupted.
Kindness?
Xie Mingfeng's eyes lit up, and the opportunity he had been waiting for finally appeared!
"Kill!"
Xie Mingfeng took a deep breath, and the spirit of his body burst out, stabbing out a sword of unity between heaven and man.
Xie Mingfeng has been waiting for this sword for too long.
Frieza's pupils shrank, and Xie Mingfeng seemed to turn into a bright sword light, and then disappeared all at once.
So fast!
Xie Mingfeng's sword gave Frieza a great threat.
Stretch out the aura shield?
Dodge attacks?
It's too late!
Frieza and Xie Mingfeng were less than fifty meters apart.
With Xie Mingfeng's speed, the distance of fifty meters was really too short, and it arrived in an instant, and even with Frieza's toughness, he couldn't avoid that fatal blow.
Frieza felt a chill in her tail, and a sharp pain came to her mind.
"I've been stabbed?" Frieza had shock in her eyes.
Xie Mingfeng cut off Frieza's tail with a sword, but he didn't have the slightest joy in his heart. Originally, Xie Mingfeng attacked Frieza's waist, as long as he stabbed in the waist, Frieza's internal organs would be injured, and even if he didn't die, his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced. But at the last moment, Frieza avoided the waist, only to have his tail cut off.
With a sword stabbing out, Xie Mingfeng's spirit was exhausted, and his body could no longer remain suspended in the air, and he fell to the ground in free fall.
"Ahh
Frieza clenched her hands into fists and let out a long roar of grief.
"Xie Mingfeng, you actually cut off the tail of this king! Unforgivable. Frieza stared at Xie Mingfeng, a resentful glint in his eyes. His resentment towards Xie Mingfeng has reached the limit of what he can bear in his heart.
Xie Mingfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, but unfortunately, he only cut off Frieza's tail, if he stabbed him in the waist and injured Frieza's internal organs, maybe he would win.
Not to mention stabbing in the waist and seriously injuring internal organs, even if you cut off Frieza's hands and feet, it is good, then Frieza's combat effectiveness will be sharply reduced.
Unfortunately, there was no chance to do it again.
"Die!"
Frieza's palm condensed into a huge qigong bomb and frantically attacked Xie Mingfeng. If it is solidified this time, Xie Mingfeng's body will not only be blown into powder, but even Namek Star will be greatly damaged.
A milky white streamer flashed, and someone rescued Xie Mingfeng.
Sun Wukong was wearing a red martial arts uniform, standing on the ground, holding Xie Mingfeng in one hand, but his eyes were staring at Frieza, his face was full of solemnity.
"Xie Mingfeng, that short guy is Frieza?" Sun Wukong asked, "Looking at him, he doesn't look so scary, I didn't expect that powerful aura to be so evil." ā
Sun Wukong appeared, Xie Mingfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his fate was saved.
"Wukong, put me on the ground, I'll eat a fairy bean first to recover my strength." Xie Mingfeng said weakly.
Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Okay." You rest first, Frieza guy, just leave it to me. ā
Sun Wukong was stimulated by the Great Elder's potential, and his combat power at the moment has reached more than 800,000, he is now full of confidence, facing Frieza, the big devil, there is no fear at all, there is just a faint excitement.
Xie Mingfeng ate a fairy bean, and his physical strength recovered all of a sudden, but his mental fatigue still needed to be well adjusted.
"Wukong, don't be careless. Frieza was more terrifying than we thought. You take it for a while, and after I'm done pranayama, I'll join forces with you to deal with him. Xie Mingfeng sat cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes and pranayama.