Legendary Super Saiyan?

"Is that so?" Wang Yang, who had been looking down, suddenly raised his head, his gaze sharp as he stared at King Cold opposite him.

Suddenly, King Cold spat out saliva and flew backward, followed immediately by a massive sonic boom as the Wang Yang who had been standing there gradually faded away.

Wang Yang punched King Cold away, flashed behind him again, and delivered a fierce kick to his waist, sending King Cold soaring into the sky.

Wang Yang could be seen constantly flickering through the air, sending King Cold flying back and forth as the dull thuds of fist meeting flesh echoed through the air.

Wang Yang clasped his hands together into a hammer and struck King Cold's hard skull with a heavy blow, driving him into the ground.

Boom!

The ground instantly exploded into a massive crater, and dust filled the sky.

Wang Yang stood suspended in the air, looking coldly at the crater in the smoke. His right hand condensed a powerful Ki blast, which whistled down with the force of a landslide, striking King Cold in the pit.

Rumble!

Dazzling light flooded the entire sky. If viewed from space, one could see a massive sphere of light appearing on the surface of the planet, causing it to tremble violently.

High above, Wang Yang squinted downward, his cold face devoid of any fluctuation. He knew King Cold would not be defeated so easily, especially since his combat power was far higher than his own.

"Damn you!" A heaven-shaking roar erupted from below, and immediately after, King Cold, radiating a purple aura, charged out of the smoke and launched a fierce attack on Wang Yang.

King Cold had assumed the Saiyan had returned to his normal form and that his power had dropped significantly; caught off guard by his own complacency, he had been taken by surprise.

Now, King Cold was covered in dirt, his massive aura fluctuating.

Wang Yang let out a cold snort and, instead of retreating, advanced to engage King Cold in battle.

Snap!

A large fist and a small one collided, sending ripples of air pressure surging in all directions.

Whoosh!

The two figures separated again, appearing simultaneously on a small hillside. Their elbows collided, the immense force instantly shattering the hill beneath them.

The two figures flashed back and forth, filling the entire sky. The intense battle blew away the clouds above, revealing the sun's blinding light.

A purple energy sphere was hurled over by King Cold, but Wang Yang twisted his waist to dodge it. After evading the attack, Wang Yang swung his right hand forward, returning the favor with a blue energy sphere of his own.

Boom!

King Cold caught the energy sphere with his fan-like hand, sneered, and crushed it with force.

"Kid, I'll give you a chance to live. Call me 'Father' and I'll spare your life," King Cold suddenly said.

"You think you're worthy of being my father? It won't be long before I twist your head off and kick it around like a ball," Wang Yang chuckled coldly.

Hearing that this guy was completely unyielding, King Cold felt his face lose some of its composure.

"Could it be that you are the legendary Super Saiyan?" King Cold's heart stirred as he scrutinized Wang Yang. For a brat to have such strength at such a young age, a hundred or even a thousand times stronger than King Vegeta, if he wasn't a Super Saiyan, then who was?

Looking at it this way, the warnings of his ancestors must have been superfluous. His own strength far exceeded theirs, and now he could easily crush this Super Saiyan before him!

"Super Saiyan? No, I am not a Super Saiyan yet. The true legendary Super Saiyan is someone else," Wang Yang said indifferently.

"Who is it?" King Cold's eyes narrowed.

For a Saiyan with such terrifying talent and strength to not even be a Super Saiyan—just how strong must the real one be? King Cold was instantly filled with shock.

"You don't need to know that. You only need to know that his combat power far exceeds mine," Wang Yang said calmly.

As for whether Broly was currently stronger than him, he wasn't sure, but he didn't mind adding to King Cold's distress.

Wang Yang's words made King Cold feel immense pressure. His face turned gloomy and uncertain; clearly, he was wary of the Super Saiyan Wang Yang spoke of.

"Warm-up over. I am going to use my full strength. Prepare yourself to experience despair!" King Cold flexed his arms, his eyes wide, and his hulking body suddenly vanished.

Wang Yang was taken aback and quickly shot upward; he could barely keep up with the speed of King Cold at full power.

"Over here!" King Cold roared, appearing above Wang Yang, his right leg descending like a giant axe.

A gale rose. Before the leg even arrived, the powerful pressure made it difficult for Wang Yang to breathe.

Wang Yang hurriedly raised his hands, and a force so immense it was impossible to resist surged through his arms and into his entire body. He plummeted like a meteor, smashing through five or six mountain peaks before becoming embedded in the solid rock, leaving a human-shaped crater in the mountainside.

So strong, several times stronger than I am now! Wang Yang felt the pain radiating through his body and bared his teeth in a wry smile.

The sunlight vanished. Wang Yang looked up and discovered that King Cold had appeared above him before he even realized it.

Boom!

King Cold smashed his fist down, and the mountainside was instantly obliterated by his iron blow.

"Hm?"

Feeling no sensation of his fist striking flesh, King Cold looked surprised.

Just before being hit, Wang Yang had used the Afterimage Strike to flash away, appearing behind King Cold and condensing a Super God Ki Blast, which struck King Cold in the back.

"What?" King Cold felt a powerful force hit his back; he had been blasted into the ground by Wang Yang's shockwave, creating a massive crater.

"Damn little monkey!"

Soon, the resilient King Cold charged over once again, launching a fierce attack on Wang Yang.

To him, the previous attack was like a kitten scratching an itch; while the injury was minor, his pride had taken a hit.

It must be said that King Cold attacking with his full strength was terrifyingly powerful; Wang Yang dodged and parried for his life, yet he found it difficult to mount any resistance, and the injuries on his body were gradually worsening.

The sun gradually shifted toward the west, the golden orb turning a deep orange-red.

"Damnable monkey, you certainly are durable." King Cold punched Wang Yang, sending him flying, and stood on the ground panting slightly.

Wang Yang stubbornly scrambled to his feet; having tempered his body for over a decade, his constitution was incredibly robust, allowing him to hold out for half a day against an enemy far stronger than himself.

Fighting until this very moment, the high-intensity combat had left Wang Yang utterly exhausted, his eyes filled with weariness.

"King Cold!" Wang Yang leaped, landing in front of King Cold, and forced a smile.

"What is it? Do you wish to beg for mercy? Even if you wanted to beg now, I would still crush you to death." A victorious expression appeared on King Cold's face, though his joy was tinged with frustration; taking this long to defeat him was truly unsatisfactory.

If his two sons were to find out, there was no telling how they would mock him for being old.