Chapter 288: Peak Battle: The Fateful Battle between the Super Four Gods and Jiren
In the vast, fantastic and magnificent Dragon Ball universe, the sky is like a vast and colorful tapestry, and the stars are like bright gems inlaid sparsely, each telling the mysterious and long past of the universe. The gorgeous nebulae are intertwined like a dream, outlining a fantastic picture full of unknowns. The planets are like small worlds carrying the dreams and hopes of life, performing endless legends on this grand stage.
At this moment, the arena of the Tournament of Power was like a cruel Shura field in a peaceful universe. The setting sun was like the murderous eyes of a ferocious beast, and the blood was overflowing, dyeing the arena a shocking crimson, laying an ominous background for this peak showdown that was related to the survival of the universe. Under the dim and depressing sky, the heavy clouds were like heavy lead blocks, and seemed to fall at any time under the heavy load. The arena was tightly wrapped in a solemn atmosphere, and the air was sticky and depressing, almost solidified.
This is the final battle between the 12th and th universes, and it is of great significance. The winner will receive the Super Dragon Ball, a magical treasure that is said to be able to fulfill any wish in the universes. The loser's universe will be ruthlessly wiped out by the Omni-King, and all life will disappear in an instant, as if it had never existed.
With the help of the "God's Air Control Method" taught by Old Kai, Lin Feng struggled to absorb Jiren's surging power. Jiren's power was like a torrent that crushed Lin Feng's defenses. Lin Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes were as firm as torches, and he held on with his tenacious will. As the power was absorbed, Lin Feng's potential was completely stimulated, and light burst out from his body, successfully transforming into the legendary "Super Four Gods".
Lin Feng, who transformed into the Legendary Four Gods, was awe-inspiring. He was nearly one meter tall, and his bulging muscles contained endless power. He trembled slightly, exuding a chilling aura, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to release devastating energy at any time.
It is known that Jiren's normal combat power is about 100 times that of Super Blue, and when he bursts to the extreme limit, his combat power exceeds 100 times that of Super Blue. When Lin Feng just transformed into Super Four Gods, his initial combat power was 30 times that of Super Blue, and his potential was huge. In order to fight Jiren, Lin Feng resolutely activated the King-Fist, even though it would put a great strain on his body. For the hope of the universe and the countless lives behind him, he had no choice.
He rushed towards Jiren like a tiger descending from the mountain, and a brutal battle that shocked the universe began.
The atmosphere in the audience stands was boiling instantly, as if to ignite the stadium. The friends of the seventh universe shouted at the top of their lungs: "Come on, Lin Feng! Come on, Lin Feng!" The shouts gathered into an invisible but powerful force, like a surging tide that reached Lin Feng's heart, giving him endless courage. The warriors of the eleventh universe, such as Toppo, Dispo and others, also shouted with all their might: "Come on, Jiren! You are our last hope!" Their voices were full of anxiety and expectation, as if the fate of the universe depended on Jiren alone.
At the beginning of the battle, Lin Feng activated the King-fist, and fought a desperate battle with Jiren with the exquisite earth martial arts. Jiren's body was as fast as lightning. He took the lead and concentrated all his strength on one point, using his unique Qi power to make a Qi-combined fist. This punch, wrapped in the terrifying power of a black hole that devours everything, smashed towards Lin Feng like a high-speed flying meteorite. Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became stern, and his muscles were tense like a fully drawn bow. He dodged to the side and narrowly avoided this fatal blow. At the same time, he quickly performed Wing Chun, exerting force with inch power, and his fist shot towards Jiren's chest like a bullet, shouting: "Look at this move of mine!" Jiren reacted very quickly, and his arm was like steel to block the attack. However, the strange inch power made his arm numb, and his blood surged. He couldn't help but shout angrily: "Is this all you can do?"
Then, Jiren used the Qi Fist again. This time, he compressed the Qi in his body crazily and gathered it all at the tip of his fist. His aura surged, and his Qi was like a materialized storm. This punch, with a devastating momentum, hit Lin Feng hard. Lin Feng felt a surge of overwhelming force, like a ton of heavy hammer hitting his chest. He spurted out blood with his internal organs, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, plowing a deep gully on the field. Wherever he passed, the ground was torn like tofu, gravel flew, and dust flew. But with the strong body of the Legendary Super Saiyan, Lin Feng forcibly stabilized his body, his legs sank deep into the ground, splashing a large amount of dust, his eyes became more and more vigorous, and he shouted: "I won't fall down!" The friends in the seventh universe shouted even louder: "Lin Feng, hold on! Come on!"
Lin Feng stabilized his body and kicked the ground with both feet. The ground instantly cracked like a spider web. He was ejected like a cannonball and launched a counterattack. He used twelve kicks, and the shadows of his legs were like a storm. Each kick contained a strong energy. With a sharp whistle, he attacked Jiren swiftly and shouted, "Jiren, take it!" Jiren responded calmly. With his profound martial arts attainments and rich combat experience, his body flashed like a ghost, cleverly resolving Lin Feng's kicks. Every time the kicks brushed against Jiren's body, they brought up a strong air wave, cutting the surrounding air with a "hissing" sound.
Lin Feng used Muay Thai's fierce knee strike, like an angry rhino, and rushed towards Jillian with the force of thunder. Jillian's eyes were stern, and he dodged sideways. Lin Feng took advantage of the situation to connect with a Jeet Kune Do combo, and attacked Jillian with fast and accurate straight punches like raindrops, and each punch was accompanied by a whistling sound. Jillian's body flashed, relying on his strong reaction speed and martial arts skills, while dodging and looking for opportunities to counterattack.
The two of them exchanged blows, punches and kicks, each collision making a dull noise, accompanied by blood splattering on the ground, creating blood flowers. Under the impact of the powerful force, the ground of the arena continued to crack, and gravel flew like cannonballs. Some were directly crushed into powder by the Qi, and the entire arena looked like a ruin. The space around the ring could not withstand the powerful force, and tiny cracks appeared, like a broken spider web, as if it would collapse in the next second.
As the battle continued, Lin Feng's wounds increased, and blood stained his clothes red, dripping down the corners of his clothes and gathering into a pool of blood on the ground. But he gritted his teeth and persisted, his eyes determined. He performed the Hong family's Iron Wire Fist, circulated the Qi in his body, and his arms were as hard as iron. Every punch was accompanied by a whistling sound. Wherever the wind from his fist passed, the air was cut by a sharp blade. He shouted angrily: "Come again!" Jilian also met his fist with his fist. The two fists collided, making a crisp but heart-pounding sound of bone cracking. Lin Feng's arm was instantly broken, and the bone fragments pierced the skin, and blood splattered. But he ignored the pain and relied on his tenacious will to forcibly control his broken arm and continue to attack, and the blood on his fist fell on Jilian. Jilian was also hit in the abdomen by Lin Feng's resolute attack. He groaned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his body slightly bent, and his steps staggered back a few steps, growling: "How long can you hold on!"
Jiren steadied himself, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he launched the Qihe Fist again. This time, he compressed the Qi in his body to the extreme, his muscles bulged high, and the veins under his skin popped out like ferocious little snakes. The powerful Qi gathered into a small black vortex at the tip of his fist, as if it could devour everything. This punch was even more powerful, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Lin Feng was hit in the chest before he could dodge. He flew back dozens of meters and hit the guardrail of the stadium heavily. The guardrail collapsed like glass in an instant, and Lin Feng's body was deeply embedded. A shocking fist mark appeared on his chest, his ribs were all broken, and blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing the surrounding walls blood red. But Lin Feng did not give up. He let out a thunderous roar: "Ah!" He forcibly reset his broken arm, and the "click" sound of the bone reset was creepy. He ignored the pain all over his body and rushed towards Jiren again, leaving bloody footprints in his footsteps, shouting: "I will defeat you!"
At the moment when Lin Feng rushed towards Jiren, the fierce battle caused spatial disorder in the stadium. A strange energy beam shot up from the bottom of the stadium, like a sharp blade cutting a crack in the sky. This sudden change made Jiren and Lin Feng stunned.
Lin Feng keenly realized that this energy might be the key to turning the tide of the battle. He no longer rushed towards Jiren, but quickly changed direction and ran towards the energy beam. Seeing this, Jiren realized that something was wrong and immediately chased after him.
Lin Feng used Baguazhang, and circulated the Qi in his body to the extreme. His body was as elusive as a ghost, and he cleverly avoided Jiren's pursuit while approaching the strange energy. His palms were like nimble fish, carrying a trace of Qi, trying to guide and gather the energy. Jiren arrived and blasted out another Qihequan, trying to interrupt Lin Feng's plan. Lin Feng was unable to dodge and was hit again, and his body flew out like a cannonball. This time, Lin Feng's back was bloody and fleshy, with large pieces of skin and flesh turned outward, and the white bones were vaguely visible. Blood was like ink spilled on the ground of the stadium.
Despite the unbearable pain, Lin Feng still stood up with his tenacious will. He knew that he could not fall down, and the hope of the universe rested on him. He activated the King-fist again, increasing his strength to the limit. The power of the King-fist blended with the Super Four Divine Energy in his body to produce a stronger and more violent force. He performed Bajiquan, with unparalleled strength. Each punch carried the momentum of splitting mountains and cracking rocks. He rushed towards Jiren without hesitation, roaring: "Jiren, die!" At the same time, he controlled the strange energy he had just guided and integrated it into his attack.
Jiren also went all out, exerting the power of Qihequan to the extreme, and launched a final showdown with Lin Feng, roaring: "You have no chance of winning!" The two figures flashed quickly on the field, like two lights and shadows interlaced, punching to the flesh, blood splattering, and the scene was extremely tragic. Under the control of Lin Feng, that strange energy was like a smart dragon of light, shuttling between the battles between Lin Feng and Jiren, constantly enhancing the power of Lin Feng's attack, and disrupting Jiren's attack rhythm from time to time. The entire arena was shrouded in power, the cracks in the space around the ring became larger and larger, and the cracks on the ground became more and more serious, as if they would be reduced to dust at any time in the fierce battle. The audience watched the arena nervously, not daring to breathe. This cruel battle was writing a heroic chapter in the universe...