Martial Glory Shakes the Heavens of Dragon Ball World

Even someone as powerful as Broly at this moment still could not escape the fate of being suppressed by Baros.

That elbow strike came far too quickly. Even in his berserk state, Broly had nowhere to dodge. He wanted to evade, but it was already too late!

Boom!

The elbow strike, carrying the force to slaughter all things, mercilessly smashed into Broly's face. A terrifying force capable of destroying stars erupted, and Broly was sent flying like a cannonball.

That elbow had been too savage. Even with Broly's strength, Baros had nearly shattered his face with a single blow.

Even so, after being blasted back hundreds of thousands of meters, Broly's face was inevitably covered in bruises and swelling. Crimson blood seeped across half his cheek.

Aside from certain special races, the brain had always been the most vital weak point of all species.

Now that Broly had suffered Baros's savage blow, crimson blood flowed unstoppably over his entire face. He looked like a Demon that had just crawled out of Hell, chilling anyone who saw him to the bone.

Broly was in an extremely miserable state, yet his fury soared to the heavens.

Blood streamed from the corner of his eye. His aura, which had been growing without end, surged sharply once more in the next instant because of his boundless rage, causing Broly's combat power to increase rather than diminish.

Broly had originally believed that as long as he transformed into Legendary Super Saiyan Mode, he would be able to crush Baros. But plans could not keep up with changes. He, who was accustomed to looking down on everything, had repeatedly suffered setbacks at Baros's hands.

Even though his combat power had soared again, he no longer had the confidence that he could definitely defeat Baros.

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