Dragon Ball Goku New Story

Chapter 121: "Funny Battle in a Fantasy World"

In a distant world, there is a vast continent. On the continent, there is a vast plain covered with green grass, like a huge green velvet carpet. Under the gentle breeze, the grass undulates like waves, stretching endlessly to the horizon.

On this day, the sun was bright and warm, and the golden light sprinkled on the earth without reservation, inlaying a layer of gold on every blade of grass, outlining a peaceful and beautiful picture. However, this tranquility was broken by the upcoming battle, and the air was filled with tension and excitement.

At the two ends of the plain stood Poole and Oolong, a pair of funny people. Poole was wearing a light combat uniform, with the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind. His eyes were bright and determined, and his mouth was slightly raised with a confident smile. Oolong was wearing his iconic strange clothes and a crooked hat on his head. His face was filled with excitement and anticipation, as if he was about to welcome a grand party.

The crowd of spectators sat around, forming an irregular circle. Some of them sat on the grass, holding their chins with their hands, staring at the battlefield intently; others stood aside, whispering and talking, full of curiosity and anticipation for the battle. Among the crowd were masters such as Sun Wukong and Vegeta. Although they were extremely powerful, they were also attracted by this interesting battle and watched with interest.

"Hey, Poole, today I'll show you how powerful I am!" Wu Long shouted loudly, his voice echoing across the empty plain. As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together, his eyes flashing with confidence, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory.

Poole smiled and responded, "Haha, Wu Long, don't brag, I'm not a pushover!" His voice was steady and powerful, revealing a confidence that should not be underestimated. After that, Poole gently moved his hands and feet, ready for battle.

With a crisp whistle, this unique contest officially kicked off.

Wu Long used his unique transformation magic spirit without hesitation. He closed his eyes tightly, muttered something, and suddenly a strange light appeared around his body. As the light flashed, his body changed rapidly, first turning into a ferocious tiger. The tiger was huge, and the hair on its body stood up like steel needles. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and roared as if it wanted to devour the whole world. The tiger took heavy steps and pounced on Poole, leaving deep footprints on the grass with every step.

Poole was not panicked at all in the face of Wu Long's fierce attack. He gently flapped the invisible wing spirit behind him, and his body instantly disappeared into the air, like a ghost, leaving the tiger empty-handed. Wu Long lost his target for a moment and couldn't help but feel anxious. He widened his eyes and looked around, trying to find Poole's trace.

Just when Wu Long was extremely anxious, Xiaofang suddenly jumped out and said to Poole with a smile: "Brother Poole, let me fight you!" Xiaofang was wearing a pink dress and her hair was tied into two cute ponytails, which swayed as she jumped, looking very playful. Her eyes were shining with excitement, and she held her Courage Heart Martial Soul tightly in her hands, as if this little martial soul contained endless power.

Poole's voice came from the air: "Okay, Xiaofang, then you'd better be careful!" There was a hint of pampering in his voice, and he didn't seem to take Xiaofang's challenge seriously.

Xiaofang nodded, her eyes full of determination. She took a deep breath, calmed down, and carefully sensed the surrounding atmosphere, trying to find Poole's location. Suddenly, Xiaofang felt a breeze behind her, and she turned around immediately, only to see Poole rushing towards her.

Poole was extremely fast, like lightning. He held a shining short sword in his hand, and a layer of faint light surrounded the sword body, which was obviously infused with the power of the martial spirit. Xiaofang was not afraid at all. She shouted loudly, and the power of the Courage Heart martial spirit burst out instantly. Her body radiated a dazzling light, and the whole person rushed towards Poole like an arrow from a bow.

Poole saw this and quickly dodged to the side. His movements were light and agile, like a nimble bird. Xiaofang's attack brushed past the corner of his clothes, bringing up a gust of wind. Poole used the flying ability of the invisible wings to flexibly shuttle in the air, sometimes soaring up, sometimes diving down, sometimes moving horizontally to the left, and sometimes dodging to the right, making Xiaofang's attacks miss again and again.

Xiaofang was not discouraged. She stared at Poole's figure closely, constantly adjusting the direction and strength of her attack. Her Courage Heart Martial Spirit filled her with strength and courage, and each attack was full of unstoppable momentum. She swung the dagger in her hand vigorously, and the sword shadows intertwined into an airtight net, trying to cover Poole.

The two fought back and forth, and the battle was very fierce. Xiaofang's attack was as fierce as a storm, while Poole, relying on the advantage of the invisible wing martial spirit, danced like a light feather in the storm, cleverly dodging Xiaofang's attack and looking for opportunities to counterattack.

While Xiaofang and Poole were fighting fiercely, Xiaowu and Yamcha also walked onto the battlefield. Xiaowu was light and graceful, like a dancing butterfly. She wore a lavender dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, like a blooming violet. Her hair was draped over her shoulders, with the ends of her hair slightly curled, making her look very charming and attractive. Her spirit of dancing made her movements more graceful and flexible, and every movement was full of artistic beauty.

Yamcha was dressed handsomely. He wore a black tights with a white cape on the outside, which fluttered in the wind. He held the Wolf Fang Sword Martial Spirit in his hand, and the sword body flashed with cold light, emitting a powerful aura. Yamcha's eyes were firm and sharp, as if he could see through everything.

"Yamucha, let's have a good competition today!" Xiao Wu said with a smile, her voice was clear and pleasant, as beautiful as a silver bell.

Yamucha nodded and responded, "Xiao Wu, I will not show mercy!" His voice was low and powerful, revealing a strong self-confidence.

After that, Yamcha took the lead in launching the attack. He shouted loudly, swung the wolf-fang sword in his hand fiercely, and a sharp sword energy swept towards Xiaowu. Wherever the sword energy passed, a deep scratch was left on the grass, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Xiao Wu dodged Yamcha's attack with ease. Her movements were light and graceful, like gliding on the water, without any fireworks. After dodging the attack, Xiao Wu tapped the ground with her toes, and flew towards Yamcha like a light swallow. The ribbon in her hand fluttered in the wind, like a nimble snake, ready to attack at any time.

Seeing this, Yamucha quickly held the wolf-fang sword horizontally in front of him. Xiaowu lightly touched the sword with her toes, took advantage of the force to jump up again, flipped in the air, and attacked Yamucha from behind. Her speed was so fast, like lightning, that it was hard to keep up.

Yamcha reacted quickly, he turned around and slashed at Xiaowu with his wolf-fang sword. Xiaowu smiled slightly, and her body suddenly twisted in the air, like a soft ribbon, avoiding Yamcha's attack. Her movements were light and graceful, as if she was dancing a beautiful dance.

Then, Xiao Wu performed her unique skill - flying in the air. Her body flew in the air like a free bird. The ribbons in her hands kept dancing, turning into brilliant rays of light, attacking Yamcha. Wherever the ribbons went, the air seemed to be cut apart, emitting bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

Yamcha was not to be outdone, he used his Wolf Fang Wind Fist. His fists were like a violent storm, attacking Xiao Wu. Each punch contained a powerful force, bringing up gusts of wind, stirring up the surrounding air into chaos.

On the battlefield, the four people's battle was brilliant and dazzling. They each displayed their own martial arts skills, going back and forth, neither giving in. The light, sword energy, and fist wind intertwined together to form a colorful picture. The crowd watching the battle cheered from time to time. They were deeply attracted by this fierce battle and cheered for every wonderful moment.

Sun Wukong, Vegeta and other masters watched their fight and smiled with satisfaction. Sun Wukong touched his chin and said with emotion: "These children have grown up very fast! Their strength and skills have greatly improved."

Vegeta nodded and said, "Huh, but they are still far behind us!" He still had that proud expression on his face, as if in his eyes, no one could surpass him.

Tais rolled her eyes at Vegeta and said, "You only know how to be proud. It's great that the children have performed like this. They are still growing and their future achievements are limitless."

While everyone was talking, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed. Wu Long took advantage of Xiao Fang and Poole's inattention and quietly changed back to his original form. His short stature shuttled through the grass like a nimble little mouse. He sneaked behind Xiao Fang with a sly smile on his face.

Suddenly, Wu Long stretched out his hand and scratched Xiao Fang's waist. Xiao Fang was caught off guard by Wu Long's sudden attack and laughed "Chuckles". She stopped attacking and her body trembled because of the laughter.

Poole took the opportunity to appear from the air, the dagger in his hand flashing with cold light, and attacked Xiaofang. Xiaofang hurriedly stopped laughing and tried to avoid Poole's attack, but it was too late. Poole's dagger gently stabbed Xiaofang's shoulder. Although it did not cause much damage, according to the rules of the game, Poole had already won the battle.

"Haha, I won!" Poole shouted excitedly, his face filled with the joy of victory. He raised the dagger in his hand and waved it in the air to show his victory to everyone.

Xiaofang pouted and said, "Hmph, it's an own goal, you're cheating, it doesn't count!" Tears were flashing in her eyes, and she was obviously dissatisfied with the outcome of the game.

Wu Long smiled and said, "Haha, this is called all is fair in war! In a battle, any method can be used as long as we can win!" As he spoke, he made a face at Xiaofang.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw the three of them. This interesting battle not only showed everyone's martial arts skills and strength, but also made everyone feel the deep friendship between each other in laughter.

In this world full of fantasy and adventure, their story will continue to be written. They will face more challenges together, grow together, and create their own legends together. And this funny battle will also become an unforgettable experience in their memory, and will be treasured in their hearts forever.

As the afterglow of the setting sun spread over the land, the battle finally came to an end. Everyone left with laughter and memories, leaving only the still peaceful grassland as a witness to their former passion and enthusiasm.