After Bael unleashed a burst of energy, he immediately realized that his Combat Power was still inferior to his opponent's. Even an enemy with only a little more Combat Power could give him a hard fight, let alone someone whose Combat Power was far greater, especially since his own Combat Technique and experience were both considerable.
Bael was simply still unstable. If he could steady himself, his Combat Power could get much closer to his opponent's. But his opponent's strength showed no fluctuations at all. He had probably reached that level long ago.
As Bael flew over, someone kept hurling Ki Blasts at him with both hands.
The tiny Ki Blasts exploded one after another.
They burst around Sun Wukong, blasting almost everything away.
After a violent barrage, the ground was completely pulverized. Smoke and dust billowed everywhere, shrouding everything.
Sun Wukong seemed completely unaffected. He suddenly shot out of the dust cloud, and in the next instant, slammed a fist into Bael's chest.
Another punch!
Just one punch was enough to make Bael feel gravely injured again. He barely had the strength left to fight, and couldn't believe his opponent had defeated him in an instant.
"Sun Wukong, you're so annoying! I've told you several times to pick up the pace."
Piccolo looked thoroughly displeased. Suddenly, he kicked Bael, sending him flying.
This time, Bael was kicked straight into a nearby rock. He crashed into it and was badly injured, unable to get back up for a long while. Meanwhile, two people nearby were already fighting.
That was definitely a Namekian. Bael had encountered one in the universe before, though the one he'd met had been the evil Namekian Slug.
He could tell that the two fighters had reached an astonishing level. Every clash of their fists carried tremendous