Chapter 289: The Wrath of the Four Super Gods: A Desperate Battle at the Pinnacle of the Universe
In the magnificent Dragon Ball universe, the boundless galaxy is dazzling, like a sparkling gem inlaid on the sky, emitting a mysterious and charming glow. The gorgeous nebulae are intertwined like a dream, just like the colorful painting carefully drawn by the great artist of the universe, with infinitely changing colors and shapes, beautiful as a dream, and fascinating. Each planet is like a pearl suspended in the ocean of the universe, carrying the reproduction of life and the continuation of dreams. On this vast stage, it constantly interprets wonderful legends.
However, the arena of the Tournament of Power at this moment, the Ignorance Realm Arena, is like a cruel purgatory that suddenly appeared in the peaceful universe. The setting sun is like blood, and the weeping afterglow dyes the arena into a shocking crimson, as if quietly laying a layer of ominous heavy curtain for this peak battle that concerns the survival of the universe. Under the dim sky, the heavy clouds are like ferocious beasts, pressing down heavily, making people breathless, as if they will ruthlessly swallow up the arena in the next second. Around the arena, the solemn atmosphere is like an airtight net of death, tightly wrapping everyone present, making people feel so depressed that it seems as if the air has solidified, and the heartbeats seem particularly heavy at this moment.
This is a life-and-death battle between the 11th Universe and the 7th Universe. The winner will win the Super Dragon Balls and gain the supreme opportunity to realize all wishes; the loser's universe will be ruthlessly wiped out by the Omni-King, and everything will be wiped out in an instant. The battle between Lin Feng, who is in the form of the Super Four Gods, and Jiren has reached a white-hot peak.
Lin Feng knew the key to this battle, so he resolutely launched the King-fist at the beginning. The majestic power of the King-fist and the power of the four legendary gods instantly merged, and in an instant, Lin Feng's momentum soared like a rocket. His offensive was like a surging wave, and his Bajiquan was unmatched in its ferocity. Each punch was wrapped in a terrifying force like splitting mountains and cracking rocks, and it roared towards Jiren with a thunderous force. The punch wind was sharp and piercing, piercing everyone's eardrums. Jiren did not dare to be careless, and instantly gathered all his strength and fought back with his unique combination fist. The power of this combination fist was highly concentrated at one point and exploded in an instant, like a small nuclear bomb detonated. The fists collided with a loud bang, and the air seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, making a creepy sharp sound. The ground of the ring was hit hard, and instantly cracked like a spider web, as if it could not bear the pressure of this powerful force and could collapse completely at any time.
Lin Feng turned like a ghost, and instantly displayed the wonderful method of Tai Chi that uses softness to overcome hardness. His steps were light and graceful, and he skillfully unloaded some of Jiren's fierce punches like flowing water. Then, he attacked Jiren with the swift and fierce attack of Jeet Kune Do, like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue. Although Jiren seemed a little embarrassed for a moment, he quickly dodged sideways with his profound martial arts skills, and at the same time, his arms were like steel whips. Lin Feng was prepared, and his body dodged sideways like a monkey. Then, with the help of the running force, and the strong body of the Four Gods of Supernatural, he slammed into Jiren like a whistling cannonball, and flew into the sky, directly knocking Jiren staggering and retreating backwards.
There were exclamations from the audience. The companions of the seventh universe clenched their fists nervously, their knuckles turning white; the warriors of the eleventh universe looked solemn, with a hint of worry in their eyes. How could Lin Feng miss this great opportunity? He immediately launched a dazzling combo. The Thai boxing knee strikes were like heavy hammers, hitting Jiren's abdomen fiercely. Jiren couldn't help but groan, and a look of pain flashed across his face. Lin Feng followed with another powerful elbow strike, which hit Jiren's shoulder like a small mountain. With a crisp "crack", Jiren's shoulder was dislocated by this blow.
Jiren endured the severe pain and used a fierce self-sacrificing kick to force Lin Feng back. Lin Feng flexibly jumped back and easily avoided the fatal blow. He only felt the strong wind cutting across his cheek like a knife. After several rounds of confrontation, Jiren became angry and his eyes instantly burst into crazy light. A deafening roar resounded through the sky, as if to shatter the sky. Everyone felt their hearts tremble suddenly. The aura around him was madly surging like a volcanic eruption. A terrifying force beyond the limit spread wildly with him as the center. Wherever he went, the space seemed to be twisted by an invisible devil's hand, making a chilling "cracking" sound, and the whole world trembled.
Lin Feng was pushed back repeatedly by this overwhelming force, his feet plowing two deep grooves on the hard ground. But there was no fear in his eyes, instead he roared, and the power of Shura surged wildly in his body like a turbulent undercurrent. In an instant, his pupils disappeared, replaced by a wild blood red, his muscles swelled again, his body became more sturdy and strong, the whole person was like a towering mountain, exuding a chilling aura, and entered the legendary super god rampage mode. At the same time, he superimposed the Kaio-ken again, which instantly increased his combat power to be comparable to Jiren.
At this moment, Lin Feng, relying on the part of rationality retained by the Dragon God bloodline, was still in control despite being in a rampage state. Like a mad bull, he took advantage of his sturdy body and rushed towards Jiren. When he was close to Jiren, he stretched out his strong arms, hugged Jiren tightly, and then suddenly exerted force, lifted Jiren high up, and smashed him to the ground like a collapsed giant tower. With a loud "bang", a huge dent was instantly smashed into the ground of the ring, and gravel flew everywhere.
Then, Lin Feng launched another Bull Charge, lowered his head, and rushed towards Jiren again with the force of thunder. Jiren quickly gathered his strength to resist, but Lin Feng's impact was too strong, and he was knocked back repeatedly, leaving deep footprints on the ground with every step, making the already cracked ground of the ring even more dilapidated.
Lin Feng took advantage of the victory and pursued, his four arms waving like crazy sharp blades, perfectly integrating the essence of Earth's martial arts. Wing Chun's inch punch pierced Jiren's vital points, Bagua's body movement palm disturbed Jiren's defense like a ghost, and Tan's leg attacked Jiren's lower body like a storm.
Jiren tried his best to resist, but Lin Feng's attack was as dense and crazy as a storm. Blood marks gradually appeared on his body, and blood splashed out, staining his clothes red. Lin Feng saw Jiren's weakness and pounced on him like a hungry wolf, even trying to bite Jiren like a beast. Jiren's eyes widened in horror, and he quickly dodged sideways, but Lin Feng's claws still scratched several deep wounds on his arms, and blood spurted out like a fountain. At this moment, Jiren felt a deep fear for the first time in his heart.
But how could Jillian give up so easily? He endured the pain and used his Qihequan again to fight to the death with Lin Feng. With the advantage of his flexible body and four arms, Lin Feng even whipped Jillian with his tail like a steel whip, making Jillian unable to defend himself. The two of them fought back and forth, and each attack was accompanied by a determination to die. Blood kept splattering, making the ring even bloodier. Lin Feng used the Hong family's Iron Wire Fist, and his four arms smashed at Jillian like four hammers. Jillian gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist, but he felt his arms numb, as if his bones were about to be shattered.
Lin Feng attacked again, his diamond arm swept across like a gust of wind, Jiren was unable to dodge, his shoulder was rubbed, and his body staggered. Then, Lin Feng hit him with a flying shoulder, and Jiren flew several meters away like a cannonball, fell heavily to the ground, and smashed a human-shaped dent on the ring. But Jiren quickly stood up, his eyes full of reluctance and anger, and rushed towards Lin Feng like a tiger again.
The ring was in ruins, with huge cracks and pits all over the ground, as if the earth had been tortured by the battle. The space was distorted beyond recognition, like a broken mirror. The solemn atmosphere around the arena became more and more intense, and the audience watched the arena nervously. Some covered their mouths in fear, while others clenched their fists nervously, their palms soaked with sweat. The children were frightened and burst into tears, and the adults quickly protected them behind them, their eyes full of worry and anxiety.
Jiren gradually felt powerless, and his steps began to tremble slightly, but he was unwilling to fail, and roared and burst out his super-limit power again. The ring shook violently again, and the already broken ground added more cracks. With his tenacious will and firm belief, Lin Feng fought a desperate battle with Jiren, and blood kept splashing from his body. Lin Feng used the Superman Fist, and each punch contained the power to destroy the world; Jiren countered with his full strength with the matching fist, and the sound of the fists colliding made the whole universe seem to tremble.
The audience's hearts were in their throats. The entire stadium was so quiet that only the rapid breathing of the crowd and the fierce collision of fists could be heard. The supporters of both sides were extremely conflicted. They hoped that the side they supported would win and realize their wish to change the fate of the universe, but they were also worried about the players' fierce battle. The outcome of this battle was still undecided, and the fate of the entire universe now depended on the hands of the two.
At the critical moment, Lin Feng keenly spotted Jiren's weakness, and used his four arms to perform a killer move that combined multiple boxing techniques with the Shura Fist. The fist wind was like a roaring dragon, twisting the air crazily, and bombarding Jiren like a tidal wave. Jiren also used up his last bit of strength, gathering all his strength into the Qihe Fist to counterattack.
The two destructive forces collided with a bang, and the ring was instantly engulfed by the dazzling light. A loud bang broke the sky, as if the entire universe was about to be torn apart by this force. The energy shock wave spread wildly in all directions like a raging tsunami. Wherever it went, the space collapsed, and the ground of the ring was reduced to dust. The light and smoke gradually dissipated, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the center of the arena. The figures of Lin Feng and Jiren disappeared into the black hole, and their lives and deaths were unknown. The whole audience fell into a dead silence. Everyone stared at the black hole blankly. No one knew how this battle about the fate of the universe would end...
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