Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

"Wukong, you are stronger than three years ago. My ultimate trick is useless to you at all. I'll leave it to you to deal with the Great Demon King Piccolo." After losing the game, Tianjin Fan's mood was very calm. He had expected that he was not. Sun Wukong's opponent, but it was beyond his expectations that he lost so easily.

Sun Wukong said to himself, "I will definitely defeat Piccolo."

"Come on!" Tianjin Fan patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder. Facing the Great Demon King Piccolo, the stronger Sun Wukong, the safer the earth.

After the blond host announced the victory of Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan returned from the ring to the rest area of ​​Budo Temple to watch the next match. The second game of the semi-finals was Suno versus Dumplings. The strength of this game was quite different, and there was basically no suspense.

With the host announcing the roster for the second game, the game is about to begin.

Tianjin Fan said to Jiaozi: "Go all out to use her superpowers, Suno's strength is extraordinary, and ordinary martial arts can't threaten her at all."

"Don't worry, Ah Tian, ​​I know!" Dumpling nodded vigorously and floated to the side of the ring.

Tianjin Fan looked at Dumpling worriedly, Su Nuo was the alternate deity, according to deity, after the martial arts competition, she and Qiqi would take over the position of deity together, Dumpling's only reliance was his mind to manipulate objects power.

It's just that Su Nuo has been trained in Wuxingshan these years, and even Tianjin Fan himself doesn't know the details.

"It's my turn to play."

The red-haired Su Nuo showed a bright smile, his hair was raised, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the rest area, and reappeared and came to the other side of the ring.

So fast!

Tianjin Fan looked surprised and worried about Dumplings in his heart.

"The second game, Suno player against Dumpling player, now the game starts."

With the announcement, Su Nuo and Dumpling immediately entered a fighting state. With a bang, the two disappeared from the sight of the audience in an instant. Even a high-speed camera could only capture a few scattered afterimages, only to hear There was a "crackling" fighting sound in the ring, the slate on the ground shook, and "Pong Peng Peng" continued to bear the impact.

Kacha, the hard rock slate suddenly collapsed, and a few small stones were ejected under the pressure of huge force, and then accelerated to the extreme, piercing the air and making a thumping sound.

Captured by high-speed cameras, a series of swirling bursts of air flow continuously through the air, presenting a stunning visual effect.

"So fast."

"Miss Su Nuo and Dumpling contestants are the top eight contestants in previous competitions, and their strengths are unfathomable!"

"I don't know how they train."

The audience present has been trained in martial arts for several years. In addition, the Universal Capsule Company has organized the videos of previous martial arts festivals. Even the ignorant people have watched similar battles from various channels, so they know that the current situation is the speed of both sides of the battle. It is caused by exceeding the limit of naked eye detection, without ignorantly thinking that it is a deception.

In the rest area of ​​Wudao Temple, the breath of Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan firmly locked on Suno and Dumplings in the arena. For them, who were far stronger than ordinary earthlings, every move in the field did not escape their sight.

"Suno's combat power has reached 3,500, which is much higher than Dumplings."

In the viewing area, Luo Lan shook her head and watched the game with regret.

If the difference in strength is not too big, then there is still the possibility of fighting, but the problem is that Dumpling's combat power is only 1500, and Suno, who is 3500 less, has a full 2000 combat power, which puts him at an absolute disadvantage.

Sure enough, after the game went on for a while, Su Nuo began to get serious. At this time, even if the dumplings used their superpowers, they could not restrain Su Nuo's movements.

With Suno getting closer to the dumplings, the second game ended with Suno winning.

"Boring game."

Piccolo stood on the roof of Budo Temple, looked at the result of the game with disdain, then crossed his legs and closed his eyes. In his eyes, except for Sun Wukong, who can make him feel threatened, everyone else is an ant that can be pinched to death.

In the third game, Qiqi played Tianxing (Old God).

"God, it's the world of young people now, don't bother with your age." Kiki stood in front of the old god, and a clear and pleasant voice rang out.

The God of Heaven was not angry, and said with a pleasant face: "You can't do it if you don't accept the old man. In a blink of an eye, the little girl of the year has grown up. I hope you and Suno can shoulder the responsibility of protecting the earth, but after being a God of God for three hundred years, I still There are many things to teach you, to become a god, you must first know how to use the natural breath..."

Kiki's lips moved slightly: "Please advise."

"Hehe, that's all I can teach you. Let me see what you have learned from Lord Anning!"

Deng!

There was a whirlwind in the venue, and the figure of the god of the gods disappeared first. Qiqi's beautiful eyes stared in all directions.

"It's another high-quality battle, ah, players Qiqi and Tianxing have disappeared."

The blond host shouted with the microphone, and the whole person almost fell on the slate of the ring, not at all worried about being blown by the fierce gust of wind.

Bick took a few glances at this match, but when he saw that the God of Heaven had only a few hundred combat power, he closed his eyes in disdain.

"This old bone is really shameful."

A trace of displeasure flashed on Piccolo's face. As a demon king, he couldn't stand the sly appearance of the gods. He obviously couldn't beat him.

The third match lasted about ten minutes. The main reason was that Kiki had been saving face for the gods and did not use all her strength, otherwise she would be enough to knock the opponent out of the field with just one blow.

"almost."

Kiki kept dodging, savoring the movements of the god, and guessing that the god's physical strength could barely keep up, she felt that the game could be ended, so she increased the speed of the attack.

Soon, the battle came to an end, and Kiki was victorious.

...

"In the fourth game, Klein has chosen the second-generation player to fight against the devil!"

"It's my turn." Ke Lin's face froze, he took a deep breath and walked towards the competition arena.

"Be careful!" Sun Wukong urged.

Krillin nodded. Like in the main story, Krillin still met Piccolo, but the difference from the original book was that the strength of both sides of the game increased exponentially.

"Come on, Kling!" Bulma shouted loudly under the ring.

"You don't need to shout, Kelin is sure to lose." Luo Lan crossed her arms and looked at the two people on the field calmly.

Bulma squinted, "Brother-in-law, how can you say that, we should cheer for Kelin no matter what!"

Luo Lan said: "To tell you the truth, not counting Bick's hidden strength, the energy he leaked alone is above 8,000 combat power. How do you think he won?"

"Ah, is there such a big difference?!"

Bulma was dumbfounded at this time. Having lived on the planet Sarada for a while, she knew what 8,000 combat power meant. This is still superficial strength. If he bursts out with all his strength, it may exceed 10,000 combat power. No matter how he looks at it, Klein is not an opponent.