"I heard that you have nearly 50 million combat power? At that time, it was by sneak attack that he defeated 50% of Frieza's power? The Kurdish king looked at Wukong condescendingly, looking like he was holding the victory.

50 million combat power?

If it was to open the 20 times the Realm King Fist, Wukong's combat power would have already surpassed this value, and it seems that the information that the Kurdish King knows is a bit outdated.

"Sneak attack? I defeated Frieza on my own, how can it be called a sneak attack! It's just that he didn't get 100% of the power banned. But you, King Kurdish, you'd better not underestimate the enemy, or you'll be the unlucky! Wukong said, and at the same time put on a fighting posture, secretly mobilizing the breath in his body.

"Hmph, do you think 50 million combat power is very high? Ignorant people, I'll make you sober up! ”

It may be that the Kurdish king is still thinking about the fruit of the spirit tree, and before the words fell, he hurriedly swung his fist, his fist shone with crystal light, turned into a thunderbolt, and rolled towards the martial sky.

It's so strong!

Everyone present was shocked by this thunderous blow, especially the Space Patrol such as Battle, the strongest person they had ever seen was only a few hundred thousand combat power, so the pressure on the Kurdish King was tantamount to the feeling that the sky was falling apart.

Just when everyone was thinking about how Wukong should respond, they saw Wukong standing straight in place, like a teacher looking at his students, with a warm smile on his face.

"Boy, how dare you underestimate me? Look for death! ”

Seeing that Wukong didn't make any movement, the light in his hand suddenly doubled, and his figure appeared in front of Wukong's eyes in an instant, and the iron fist with a trace of fire fell with a bang.

"Drink!"

Hearing a soft shout, Wukong's body suddenly erupted with golden aura, and he slowly stretched out his palm, just in front of the Kurdish King's fist.

Bang!!

The Kurdish King's fist smashed into Wukong's palm, and immediately sent out a burst of air, and the strong air flow dispersed the surrounding crowd, however, no matter how hard the Kurdish King tried, his fist could not advance a single bit.

"Bastard! This...... How is this possible?!! The Kurdish king looked at his fist in astonishment, and his full force was so lightly received.

Looking at the person in front of you again, it seems that it is a little different from just now?

At this moment, Wu Kong's whole body was shrouded in golden aura, and his eyes were already white, giving people a creepy sense of danger.

Wukong's appearance reminded the Kurdish king of the warning of his ancestors, beware of the golden and arrogant Saiyans!

"Are you...... The legendary Super Saiyan? The Kurdish king asked nervously.

"It's not!" Wukong shook his head decisively, which made the Kurdish king breathe a sigh of relief.

But before the Kurdish King could completely put his mind at ease, Wukong added: "My current state is called the Mimic Super Saiyan, in layman's terms, half a foot has already stepped into the threshold of the Super Saiyan, and it is more than enough to deal with your current form!" ”

Wukong's body suddenly stepped forward, leaving a vague phantom in place, and by the time the Kurdish King reacted, Wukong had already arrived in front of him.

Oops!

Such a fast speed made the Kurdish king stunned!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wukong threw a few punches in a row, and in the first few attacks, the Kurdish King could still rely on his super combat reaction to try to resist it, and the last two punches really smashed on the Kurdish King's body, making him feel like he was hit by a high-speed flying iron block, grinning in pain.

"Boy, don't get complacent too soon!"

King Kurdish's muscular hands swung violently, and his fist directly penetrated Wukong's body, but there was no feeling of hitting the real thing on the fist, it was an afterimage of Wukong.

Afterimage Punch!

In an instant, a number of Wukong figures appeared around the Kurdish king, and they moved back and forth around the Kurdish king, disturbing the other party's judgment.

The Kurdish king looked back and forth for a while, and his eyes suddenly caught a flaw, and he was overjoyed, and another iron fist was smashed.

"Hehe, I've seen through it!"

Shout!

Unfortunately, his attack failed again, and the figure of Wukong who was attacked gradually became blurred, and before the Kurdish King could turn around, the entity of Wukong quietly appeared behind him, and slammed his fist into the back of the Kurdish King, smashing his combat uniform to pieces.

"Ahhh......h

The body of the Kurdish king flew out upside down, and Wukong did not give him the slightest respite, and immediately stepped on the spiritual tree branch under his feet, and his body instantly appeared behind the Kurdish king, and another whip kick was raised, kicking it back like a leather ball.

The soldiers below were dumbfounded, they had been following the Kurdish king for a long time, only the Kurdish king had ever bullied others, when would anyone be able to make the Kurdish king suffer such a big loss?

Watching Wukong beating the Kurdish King like a child, Battle and the other space patrol officers were suddenly very excited, and finally the feng shui took turns, the Frieza family had done all the bad things, and now it was their turn to make retribution!

"Oh my God, what did I see, the famous Kurdish king...... I was actually beaten?!! ”

"What was beaten! Is that clearly a one-sided ravage? It's the same as beating a schoolboy! ”

Everyone was very excited, and the image of Wukong was already equivalent to a god in their hearts!

Battle set his eyes on the Kurdish king's men, these people are all famous bandits, and they can definitely make a great contribution if they can be caught, and he said to the patrol officers: "Brothers, we can't help Mr. Wukong, but the lackeys of the Kurdish king, we can still repair them, come, tell me about those villains!" ”

"Yes, Captain!" The mood of the Space Patrol was high, and even Klin and Son Gohan joined the fight.

Only Vegeta and Frieza were still in place, both recovering their strength.

In mid-air, the Kurdish king, who was beaten by Wukong and had no power to fight back, kept shouting: "Wait a minute, please wait a minute!" ”

Wukong didn't pay attention to it, and continued to fight for a long time like a storm, until the Kurdish king didn't even have the strength to stand up, then he stopped and asked, "What are you asking me to wait for, give you time to transform?" ”

At this time, the Kurdish king was extremely embarrassed, his snow-white skin was already covered with scars, his chest was sunk into a large area, and the armor in the shape of an exoskeleton on his body was also shattered.

"No, I know you Saiyans are all warlike races, don't you want to see my strongest form?" The Kurdish king's tone was full of pleading, for fear that Wukong would not show mercy.

Just like in the original book, when facing the future Trunks, Date did not give King Kurd a chance to transform into his final form, so he killed him in seconds.