At this time, 18 was still hugging Sun Wuben's waist tightly, while Buma was angrily glaring at Sun Wuben from the side.
"Don't worry, I'm here. Even if you stay with Buma and the others, Cell can't hurt you." Sun Wuben patted 18's waist, "I'm going to fight with Cell and save 17. Let go, you'll affect me if you hang on me like this."
Of course, Sun Wuben doesn't care if he takes 18 to fight with Cell like this. Although taking 18 will affect Sun Wuben's movements, Sun Wuben has absolute confidence in dealing with Cell, even if he is holding 18.
Sun Wuben really cares about Buma. After all, he is now one of Buma's people, so it's not right to provoke 18 again.
18 seemed to think for a moment, then she raised her head and kissed Sun Wuben on the cheek before letting go.
"Uh …" Sun Wuben was a little speechless. Originally, 18 kissed Kling in Dragon Ball, and now he is also enjoying the same treatment.
"Shameless!" Buma was fuming, but she couldn't do anything about 18.
At this time, Sun Wuben's aura erupted, and his body shot out. At first, his speed was not fast, but soon it reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Hmph!"
Cell's eyes lit up.
"This time, I must let you see how powerful I, Cell, am!"
Cell had already made all the preparations, waiting for Sun Wuben to make a move. Seeing Sun Wuben arrive in front of him, he shot out a green bullet. A green cannonball shot out. This time, Cell's Forward Punch was clean and neat. There was almost no extra movement. It was obvious that he had almost mastered the martial arts of Sun Wukong, Piccolo, and the other strongest martial artists in his cells.
Usually, some boxing techniques pay attention to 10% of the force and 90% of the force to be withdrawn.
But Cell was different this time.
The Forward Punch that Cell used was the simplest. It was like a straight punch or a side punch in boxing. It was the simplest and easiest to control. In other words, it allowed Cell to fully display his incomparably powerful strength.
Sun Wuben raised his eyebrows.
Cell's fist was like a ball of green, rapidly enlarging in his eyes.
It made Sun Wuben's heart skip a beat.
This was an indomitable punch with no room for retreat. This punch allowed Cell to unleash all the power he possessed. At the same time, because it was indomitable and did not leave any room for maneuver, Cell's punch would be particularly dangerous if it was used against someone who was stronger.
As long as Sun Wuben dodged this punch, Cell would definitely not be able to stop his punch, nor would he have time to change his move. This would be his moment of crisis.
Of course, if Sun Wuben took this punch head-on, it would be a disaster for Sun Wuben.
But …
His fist shot out like an arrow.
Sun Wuben also threw out a punch. It was the same Forward Punch. It was as simple and as indomitable as before. He relied on his strength to suppress his opponent.
"Stupid!"
Cell's eyes were filled with excitement.
Although Kling in front of him also had a very powerful Qi, Cell's incomparably sensitive perception knew that the opponent's strength was not as strong as his.
And in such a simple Forward Punch, whoever had the stronger strength would be the winner.
"Boom!"
Two rays of light, one yellow and one green, collided.
It was as if Mars had collided with Earth. The terrifying shockwave even caused the spectators not far away to close their eyes. Both Sun Wuben and Cell felt as if their fists had hit an indestructible stone mountain. The strong rebounding force caused their bodies to tremble, and they were thrown back uncontrollably.
"Awesome!"
Sun Wuben's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Damn it!"
Cell was infuriated. This punch, his original idea was to send Kling flying. At most, he would retreat a little. But now …
Soon, Sun Wuben and Cell stopped their bodies from being thrown backwards and rushed towards each other.
Forward Punch!
Both of them used simple Forward Punches. Neither of them was convinced.
Cell had no other choice. This was the only way he could fully display his strength. Sun Wuben, on the other hand, had a different idea.
Forward Punch was simple, but it was really simple.
Forward Punch seemed to have reached the limit of Martial Dao at their level, but had it really reached the limit?
At least.
Just now, Sun Wuben's Forward Punch was much stronger than Cell's, because Sun Wuben's current physical strength was only 600 million, while Cell's was 670 million.
But in that blow just now, the distance that Sun Wuben was sent flying was less than that of Cell. This was the gap.
The two fists collided, and the two were sent flying again.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Like forging iron, the four fists kept colliding.
Chi-Chi, Videl, Buma, Tights, and Buma all stared with their eyes wide open.
"Kling is so powerful!"
"They are still fighting. I didn't expect Kling to become so powerful now!" Chi-Chi, Videl, Buma, Tights, and Buma's eyes were filled with shock, but their faces were flushed with excitement. Although at their level, they could only vaguely sense that the two were constantly rushing towards each other and were sent flying again and again.
Although they couldn't see clearly.
However, Sun Wuben and Cell had been fighting for a while now.
And they didn't see Sun Wuben being beaten to the ground and unable to move. Obviously, even if Sun Wuben was not as good as Cell, he had definitely reached that level.
Previously, he was able to snatch 18 from Cell's hands. Now it seemed that it was not a coincidence at all, but real strength.
Next to Big Buma, Trunks also stared with his eyes wide open in shock.
He could barely see the fighting movements of Sun Wuben and Cell, but … when did Cell become so weak? He could only exchange punches with Kling and couldn't gain the upper hand at all.
In just a moment, Trunks sucked in a cold breath.
"Uncle Kling's martial arts cultivation is actually … so terrifying that it's unimaginable!" In fact, when Sun Wuben rescued 18 from Cell, Trunks had been a little dumbfounded.
Because it was really unexpected.
And this time.
Sun Wuben fought with Cell again. Trunks watched for a while, and no matter how chaotic his mind was, he already understood.
"Uncle Kling's aura seems to be only a little weaker than Cell's!"
Trunks was very proud, especially since he had been training on his own these years, and his progress had been very great. In the end, he was even more powerful than 17 and 18. If 17 and 18 hadn't joined forces, Trunks would have been able to defeat them.
And this …
In the past, no one could do it, including his extremely proud father, Vegeta, who believed himself to be incomparably powerful, and his brother Gohan, who guided him in his martial arts cultivation.
As for Mr. Monkey King, he was indeed powerful, but Trunks believed that he had surpassed the Monkey King of that year.
So.
The last time he took the time machine to twenty years ago, Buma repeatedly told him that he must learn from the Monkey King. Trunks didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he couldn't help but want to compete with the Monkey King.
This was Trunks' pride.
Of course, the last time he went to another world to compete with the Monkey King, it really gave Trunks a big impact, because the Monkey King of that world was too powerful.
Just his Normal State alone was enough to deal with Trunks' Super Saiyan state.
Although Trunks didn't use his full strength, it was still very terrifying.
Without a doubt.
That world had undergone a mutation, so the Monkey King of their world was more powerful than the Monkey King of his world.
But now …
Watching the battle between Kling and Cell.
Obviously, this Kling was also very powerful, because Kling couldn't transform into a Super Saiyan, but he was able to fight on par with the 670 million Cell.
What did this mean?
It meant that Kling's martial arts cultivation was far above Trunks'.
How was this possible?
Wasn't it said that Saiyans were the strongest Fighting Race in the universe?
What was Kling?
An ordinary earthling, nothing more. There were many noseless people like him on Earth, but they weren't from a famous powerful race in the universe.
And most importantly, the Kling of that world was not very old.
Trunks stared at the battle between Kling and Cell, his heart fluctuating. His face was excited and happy, but also somewhat unwilling, clenching his fists from time to time.
His strange expression attracted the attention of Big Buma, Buma, Chi-Chi, Videl, and others.
"Trunks, how is it? How are they fighting? " Buma shouted. She wasn't particularly worried. After all, the one fighting was Sun Wuben, and not Kling. But seeing Trunks's expression fluctuating, she couldn't help but be curious.
When she didn't understand martial arts, Buma liked to watch the fights between martial artists. Every time Monkey King and others participated in the martial arts tournament, she would go and support them. Now that she understood martial arts, she wanted to see the confrontation between Sun Wuben and Cell.
"Kling and Cell, who has the upper hand?" Big Buma asked.
Chi-Chi, Tights, and Videl also opened their ears. After all, Cell looked too powerful, and they were a little worried about Sun Wuben.
"They are fighting!" Trunks said.
Buma stared. "Speak clearly, what do you mean by fighting?"
"It means that both of them use the same move. Cell uses the Forward Punch, and Uncle Kling also uses the Forward Punch. Their fists are against each other, and it has been like this since the beginning," Trunks said.
"Forward Punch? Is it like this? "Buma directly punched forward.
"More or less." Trunks nodded.
"Trunks, speak clearly," Tights shouted. "For example, the purpose of their actions, who is stronger, who is more skilled, and so on."
"I can only say that Uncle Kling is very arrogant!" Trunks said.
"Kling has always been very arrogant." Big Buma laughed. In her world, Kling was also very arrogant when facing the weak, but when facing the strong, he was exposed. But the Kling in front of her, at least big Buma had never seen him show fear. Of course, such a Kling was also the most charming.
"This … their fighting style is the least technical … Mom, don't stare at me. I'm not saying that Uncle Kling is not good, but this is what I sensed. Such a Forward Punch should be a competition of strength, but now it seems that Uncle Kling is stronger, but …" Trunks frowned slightly. In fact, from his Qi sensing, he sensed that Sun Wuben only had 600 million, while Cell had 670 million. This was what Trunks found inconceivable.
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