Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

In the air, Piccolo's body appeared dozens of meters away from Krillin, looked at Krillin coldly, and said calmly, "The game is over, do you admit defeat or I'll send you down."

Kelin looked at Piccolo with heavy eyelids, grinned miserably, and floated stubbornly in the air. When Piccolo saw this, Huo Di swept over him coldly, and laughed loudly: "It's too ridiculous to be stubborn."

After speaking, the sharp demon teeth flashed with a cold light, and Piccolo's figure suddenly became blurred in mid-air, and appeared behind Krillin in a blink of an eye. The palm with sharp fingernails turned into a hand knife, and slashed towards Kelin's neck. When Kelin was tired, he twisted his body and used his arms to resist.

With a bang, although he blocked Piccolo's hand knife, the violent force erupted at the instant of collision, and Kelin's body flew out of the ring uncontrollably.

"Dance of the sky!" Kling roared as he was about to fall off the field and stabilized his body.

"Get down."

Piccolo suddenly came to the top of Krillin, raised his leg, and an energy wrapped in a thick breath condensed on his leg and kicked it down.

boom!

The violent impact taught Ke Lin to be unbearable. After spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, his body fell like a meteor, slamming into a hill thousands of meters away from the venue of the martial arts meeting. With a strong vibration, a gust of wind suddenly headed towards him. The perimeter spreads, and when you look at it again, the low mountain has been completely smashed.

"Hmph, the game is over." Piccolo folded his arms and watched confidently.

"The referee, announce the result."

"Ah... oh." The host looked at the collapsed mountains in the distance with his sunglasses, swallowed, and announced, "Kelin player fell off the field, and the second-generation magic player entered the semi-finals!"

"That... the second generation of demons, Kling is not life-threatening, right?"

Piccolo said coldly, "I can't die."

Glancing at Sun Wukong again, he snorted coldly, "Sun Wukong, I'm looking forward to fighting with you, then I won't hold back like I do now, you were able to kill the Great Demon King three years ago, and today I will avenge him. "

Sun Wukong said with a serious face: "I can beat you as well."

Piccolo's cold eyes stayed on Sun Wukong's body for a while, and glared fiercely at the old god standing beside Sun Wukong, turned around, and floated to the roof of the Martial Arts Temple, closing his eyes and resting.

"Bick's strength is no trivial matter, how confident are you Wukong!" The god of the sky was worried, and Piccolo was much stronger than the original Great Demon King Piccolo. Sun Wukong said calmly: "I can beat him, by the way, the host, the next game will start later, I will bring Ke Lin back."

"Oh..." The host was stunned before he regained his senses. The figure of Sun Wukong had disappeared from sight, and Ke Lin, who had been seriously injured, had returned to the venue of the martial arts meeting again.

"Eat this fairy bean." Sun Wukong took out the fairy bean.

Ke Lin took the fairy bean and stuffed it into his mouth. With a bang, his body's injuries recovered in an instant, "I still lost, I'll leave it to you next."

"Yeah." Sun Wukong nodded, and then jumped up to prepare for the competition.

"Player Sun Wukong, the competition venue of the Martial Arts Club has been completely destroyed. The next competition may not be able to continue. I will contact the organizer to see if the competition is postponed." The host looked at the bottomless place where the ring was originally located. The big pit, said with a look of embarrassment.

No one thought that a match would destroy the competition arena so thoroughly. This is where the organizer made a mistake.

"No, even if there is no venue, it's not a big problem for us." Sun Wukong shook his head and looked at Su Nuo in a white plain suit. Su Nuo smiled sweetly, and Ling Kong came to Sun Wukong's side.

The host stared blankly at Sun Wukong and Su Nuo who were floating in the air, and did not recover for a while.

Qiqi explained: "Don't forget the sky dance, it is the basic application of breath practice, and we can all fight in the sky."

"It turns out that, since the martial arts will continue in this way, the semi-finals will be held next. The two sides of the competition, the Monkey King of the Guixianliu will play against the Suno player from the Masruta area."

As the host announced the game, there was a burst of cheers in the venue, and everyone looked forward to this unique aerial battle.

"Miss Qiqi, please explain it for us in a while." The host, having tasted the sweetness of someone's assistance, asked Qiqi, who was more talkative in the room.

Kiki smiled lightly and did not refuse.

"Wukong, please give more pointers." In the air, Su Nuo's red hair fluttered, and his beautiful face was full of youthful beauty.

"Please!"

Sun Wukong was also rude. After nodding his head and doing the martial arts etiquette, he put on a fighting posture. Su Nuo returned the salute with a serious face, and his whole body exuded a natural aura.

Su Nuo has been practicing for four years at the place of Taishang Laojun, and she can be said to be reborn than when she first went to the temple, but when facing Sun Wukong, she still felt a lot of pressure.

So at the beginning of the battle, she used all her strength.

In an instant, the wind was raging, the sand was lingering, and the fierce momentum collided in mid-air. The energy of the two had thousands of fighting power, and their battle exceeded the limit of everyone's eyesight. When they started fighting, they saw the sound of "Pong Peng Peng" collisions constantly erupting in the sky, and electric lights flickered at the collision place, but not many people could see their movements clearly.

Because there is no ground limit, the range for the two of them to fight is more spacious, and there is no feeling of being tied up.

They appear from time to time at an altitude of 1,000 meters. You come and I punch each other, and turn back and forth in the sky to make a crystal track; in a while, they appear above the clouds, and a fist smashes, instantly shattering the surrounding clouds.

All the audience raised their heads, as if watching a miracle, looking at the light that kept appearing in the sky.

At this time, even the high-speed cameras can't capture their movements, because the machine needs to be controlled by humans after all, and how can they capture any movements when they are completely invisible. Different from ordinary audiences, Tianjin Fan and Qiqi felt very enjoyable at this time, and several people were simulating in their hearts, if the person who fought was themselves, how would they respond.

Appreciating this high-intensity battle is also an improvement for them.

Hula, the wind was blowing, and the smooth sky suddenly took on the shape of an inverted funnel. The wind generated by the battle could not stop blowing from the air. Under the strong wind, people had to close their eyes tightly. Following the vibration, an apocalyptic atmosphere emerged spontaneously.

Some people were knocked to the ground by the strong wind, and their hearts kept itching as they heard the thunder-like sound in their ears.

"How's the battle going?"

"I can't see at all!"

"Looking at Miss Qiqi's complacent appearance, it should be wonderful..."

"I'm so envious of their abilities, they can actually appreciate such a wonderful battle." Some people secretly envied and rubbed their eyes, but still didn't see anything.

...

The match went on for half an hour, and the deafening roar in the sky gradually disappeared. Su Nuo's strength is definitely strong among the earthlings, but he is still not the opponent of Sun Wukong. Su Nuo's forehead is soaked with sweat, and the pale eyebrows are slightly raised. , the crisp voice conceded defeat to Sun Wukong.

"Goku, you won this game."

"Agreed." Sun Wukong smiled calmly, the fierce battle did not affect his breathing at all.

Su Nuo brushed off the red hair stuck to his cheeks, and said speechlessly, "You are so strong that you are like a monster, and you haven't shown your real skills at all."

Monkey King embarrassedly touched the back of his head and smiled without denying it.

Su Nuo pursed her lips. With a simple personality, she fell directly from the sky and walked to the host to admit defeat. The host didn't know what happened, and it took a while to announce that Sun Wukong had won.

Next is the match between Gigi and Piccolo. Knowing that the gap between them is huge, Gigi took the initiative to test Piccolo's strength and then voluntarily conceded defeat, making Piccolo want to take revenge on the goddess. Piccolo was boring. .

"Next is the finals of this year's martial arts competition, please Sun Wukong and the second generation of magic players to play."

After the game was announced, the host ran to Tianjin Fan and the others. This was the experience he had summed up after a few games just now. The only regret was that although the game used high-tech camera technology, it was still unable to fully record the fierce battle between the two sides. . Next time, we must prepare a few more cameras to fully record from different angles.

"Sun Wukong, I want to be ashamed, kill you, and the whole world is mine." Piccolo licked his lips, and Piccolo's expression was fierce.

"I'll stop you."

Sun Wukong moved his wrist and twisted his neck to make a clicking sound.

Piccolo smiled boringly, with a bit of sarcasm in his heart, "Just let you see the results of my training in the past few years. In order to defeat you, I have undergone severe training in the demon world. Now is the time to show it." His face gradually became serious, Piccolo took off his cloak, hat and wrist guards.

boom! boom! boom!

Several heavy objects fell on the ground, and suddenly it seemed like several tons of heavy objects fell from the sky, smashing deep pits with a bang. After unloading the weight on his body, Bick's expression became much more relaxed, his aura became stronger, and the majestic aura made everyone gasp for breath.

Tianjin Fan and others suddenly changed color.

Ke Lin swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling, and he said in disbelief: "Bick has such a load on his body, and he can still fight. Hey, how much is his fighting power?"

Qiqi's bright eyes flickered, and she said in a cold voice, "Just now, the combat power was 8,000, and now... it is estimated that it has risen to 15,000!"

"This time Wukong is in trouble." Tianjin Fan's face was solemn.

"I can't believe that Piccolo is so strict with himself, how should Wukong deal with such a powerful force..." The god of the sky was horrified, but he felt strange in his heart. According to Piccolo's previous character, if he can give people despair, then Desperate for the first time, you shouldn't put a burden on yourself to deliberately hide your strength, and you shouldn't abide by the rules of human beings to participate in the martial arts club.

Vaguely, the old god felt that Piccolo's temperament had changed a bit. He was staring at Sun Wukong, more like a feisty, rather than the obstacle to rule the world in his mouth.

Seeing Piccolo's full power, Sun Wukong grinned excitedly.

"Haha, I already knew that you were hiding your strength, but I didn't expect you to be so strong, hehe, that's interesting!" Sun Wukong laughed heartily.

Piccolo glanced at him, and said coldly, "How can you still laugh?"

"Of course, that's what makes it interesting!" Sun Wukong's face turned serious, "Since you have shown your true strength, then I have to get serious."

"What do you mean, you are also hiding?" Piccolo stared at Sun Wukong, and didn't see any trace of weight on him.

"certainly."

Sun Wukong laughed, stretched out his hand and pressed it a few times on his wrist. Piccolo then noticed a small bracelet on his wrist.

...

"Hee hee, that's the gravity bracelet I made. You can adjust the gravity around your body at will." At the stand, Bulma proudly raised a delicate bracelet on his wrist. The style matches that worn by Sun Wukong. A couple bracelets.

"The gravitational bracelet has long been popularized on the planet Sarada."

Taisi glanced at Bulma and said plainly.

Bulma was not angry, and said proudly: "The bracelet of the planet Sarada can only weaken the gravity, and it is not helpful for cultivation at all. I made this according to the principle of the gravity chamber. In order to miniaturize it, I spent a lot of money. brain."

Luo Lan was surprised, "Your invention this time is very practical. I will prepare a few for me after a while." Bulma is an uncompromising genius. When she was a child, she often invented things that didn't make much sense. , such as a watch that can make people shrink, except for jokes, basically useless.

But this gravity bracelet is really helpful for cultivation.

Wear it, and the bulky gravity chamber can be declared obsolete.

"Okay, when the martial arts meeting is over, I'll make a few for you." Bulma agreed very readily. Luo Lan said understandingly: "Don't be in such a hurry, wait until you have time to do it after you get married."

"How is Wukong's current strength, is he the opponent of Piccolo?" Taisi asked with concern.

Regarding the outcome of his fiancé, Bulma also turned his ears to listen. Luo Lan swept over Sun Wukong with his breath, and said bluntly: "After the gravity is released, Wukong's combat power is also around 15,000, which is similar to Piccolo."

"Okay."

Taisi snorted, this value was no match for his son Luo Fei, and it was far worse than Askari.

"In this way, it is evenly matched!"

Turtle Immortal was relieved, as long as the power gap is not too big, then he doesn't have to worry about the situation of Sun Wukong. After all, Wukong grew up fighting from a young age, and he doesn't need to worry about his fighting talent.

"Your method of measuring combat power is very good, see how much my combat power is?" Turtle Immortal asked curiously.

"Yeah, how is the fighting power of the turtle fairy?" Wulong asked.

"One hundred and thirty."

"It's only that much?" Immortal Gui is hard to accept. How can he say that he is also the god of martial arts? Several disciples have tens of thousands of combat power.

"Tao Baibai only has more than 100 combat power, how are you compared to him?" Luo Lan said lightly, in terms of enemy ability, Tao Baibai is stronger than Turtle Immortal. After all, Tao Baibai's shot is a murder.

Immortal Turtle was speechless for a while, and he pouted his mouth, suddenly giving birth to a kind of sadness that the era had eliminated him, but Immortal Turtle soon cheered up again, anyway, he is too old to go with the young man. Competing, his apprentices are in high spirits, and his face is also bright.

Besides, it's not good to have so much time to enjoy a few more discs and understand the true meaning of life.

...

After Sun Wukong took off his weight, the majestic power surged like a tidal wave. Piccolo opened his eyes and said with a little surprise: "I'm really surprised that you are hiding so much power! It's just a matter of using you as a grinder. The essence of knife and stone is my power, and it is a small entertainment before ruling the world."

"Like last time, you won't succeed." Sun Wukong said to himself.

"Humph!"

Piccolo snorted coldly, the surging qi in his body began to collide with Sun Wukong's qi, and suddenly a chilling aura rushed towards him, the temperature suddenly began to drop, and even the lay audience felt the difference in the atmosphere at the moment.

A few people with sharp eyes looked at Piccolo's green skin, especially the two tentacles exposed after taking off the hair... A familiar figure appeared in his mind, and fear gradually appeared on his face.

"Ah, how does this person look like the Great Demon King Piccolo!"

"Compared with the Great Demon King Piccolo, he is much younger."

"That's true." The more others looked at it, the more they felt that Piccolo was very similar to Piccolo the Great Demon King three years ago, except that one was very young and the other was very old.

"His name is the second generation of Demons, so he can't really be the Great Demon King Piccolo..." His heart began to panic, and the timid people began to stay away from the martial arts venue. When people all over the world saw Piccolo's appearance, the fear hidden in their hearts finally burst out.

The capital of the Earth Kingdom.

In the King Cat's office, a group of officials were also watching the grand occasion of the Martial Arts Association. After all, after the promotion of Martial Arts, a conference like the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world became important in their eyes.

"You said, will this second generation of demons be the Great Demon King Piccolo?" The cat king asked worriedly.

"In terms of appearance, they are indeed somewhat similar."

"But the Great Demon King Piccolo has been killed by Mr. Sun Wukong. If the Great Devil Piccolo is still alive, why would he go to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts club?"

"The strength they show is really beyond our ability to deal with it."

The cat king nodded, feeling uneasy: "The strength of the martial arts family is not what we can imagine. I hope Mr. Sun Wukong will be able to pull the tide again and defeat the opponent. If he fails, I am afraid it will be another disaster."

Everyone nodded, then watched the live broadcast on TV worriedly.

On the battlefield, Piccolo and Sun Wukong stared at each other for a long time. Both of them were ready. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed. Sun Wukong disappeared from the place in an instant, and launched Piccolo with lightning speed. Attacking, Piccolo looked deep, licked his lower lip and started to attack.

"Sun Wukong, you will definitely lose to me this time!"

"You are the one who failed."

Sun Wukong's face was calm and he adjusted the rhythm of the battle.

The level of the two people's display is not much different, one attack and one defense, the attack and defense are decent, and the moves are sharp. If every move hits the earth, it will cause huge damage.

Whoa!

Piccolo stepped forward for a while, his arm suddenly stretched, and his arm like a long snake swirled in the sky, blocking all the way for Sun Wukong.

In the face of Piccolo's attack, Sun Wukong leaned back, constantly flickering and changing positions, but he always had an indifferent smile on his face.

Crackling, the fierce battle was going on. The whole battle consisted of dazzling lights and fierce fighting sounds, but no one could be seen. At this time, even Qiqi, Tianjin Fan and the others could not see their battle clearly. Among the people present, only Luo Lan had a sharp and cunning eye, always taking the fierce fighting above into his eyes, constantly nodding and shaking his head, judging the gains and losses of both sides.

"Brother-in-law and brother-in-law, how is Wukong, is he injured?" Bulma asked anxiously.

Luo Lan folded her arms around her chest and watched calmly: "It's alright, we barely managed to draw a tie."

Bulma discouraged: "I can't see such a fierce battle at all. Next time, I will develop a machine that specializes in viewing the battle screen."

"Mr. Luo Lan, I've wanted to ask for a long time, how can you see Wukong's actions, are you more powerful than them?" Turtle Immortal knows that Luo Lan is not an ordinary person, but when it comes to Kung Fu, he always Did not see through.

"Brother Luo Lan is very powerful, and his strength is definitely beyond your imagination."

At this time, Oolong muttered a few times, and he would never forget the scene when Sun Wukong, who turned into a giant ape, was cleaned up by the other party when he collected dragon balls with Bulma. You must know that the giant ape-turned Sun Wukong was as terrifying as it is now, but it was quite miserable in Luo Lan's hands, constantly being beaten, ravaged, and then knocked out by a qigong wave.

Now that Wukong has become so powerful, Brother Luo Lan must be even more powerful.

Immortal Turtle said in surprise: "Have you seen Oolong?"

"certainly."

"My strength is nothing, just a finger can destroy the earth." Luo Lan said indifferently, destroying the planet is not difficult, Frieza with 530,000 combat power can do it under normal conditions.

Luo Lan's words were inadvertent, but they really stunned Immortal Turtle. The old man shook his body and said in disbelief, "Can things like destroying the planet be done?"

"A warrior with more than 10,000 combat power like Sun Wukong can destroy all species on the planet with a little effort. I am stronger than him, and it is not difficult to destroy the planet."

Immortal Turtle's throat was a little dry, and he had to admit that what the other party said made sense.

Taisi looked at Immortal Turtle with contempt, and said, "Don't make a fuss, my Luo Fei's combat power has reached 20,000!"

"Ah, that kid..." Immortal Turtle widened his eyes. When Luo Fei was born, he was invited to attend his birth banquet because of Sun Wukong's relationship. It took a few years to think about that kid. Such power.

"What a horrible family."

"Okay, let's continue watching the game, their battle will soon be decided." Luo Lan touched the back of Taisi's hand, trying to scare the old man what to do. It would be troublesome if he had a heart attack.

Immediately, several people looked at the battlefield again. At this time, the battle had entered a white-hot battle. Neither Sun Wukong nor Piccolo could beat the other. They could only continue to consume their physical strength.

The sky was constantly flickering with golden light and thunder and thunder, and the whole sky seemed to be bursting, but ordinary people couldn't see a trace.

boom!

The two energy waves collided high in the sky, and the agitated energy storm swept outward.

Hiss!

A cluster of figures flickered, Sun Wukong penetrated from the tide of energy, and punched Piccolo with a heavy punch. Piccolo placed his arm on his chest very quickly, and the force of the impact sent the two flying upside down for hundreds of meters.

Sun Wukong did dozens of back flips in the air, and then rushed forward again with a "huh", and came to Piccolo's side in a flash, and slammed down with a punch.

"Humph!" Piccolo's face tightened, his green cheeks turned ashen, his body quickly turned over, grabbed a handful of air with one hand, crackling, crystal cracks filled the void, and the whole sky shattered like glass , the arm is forced, and it bounces off with a "boom" by the force.

Bang! !

Sun Wukong's attack failed.

At this moment, Piccolo was panting, his figure flashed, his fingers were placed between his eyebrows, and he suddenly released an attack on Sun Wukong.

"Magic Light Killing Cannon!!"

"Super Turtle Qigong!!" Sun Wukong also fought back hard.

The dark blue qigong wave lit up, and then two violent clusters of energies collided halfway. The shock wave radiated out, and the violent impact produced a powerful storm, which instantly dissipated all the clouds in a radius of a hundred miles.

The two energies of dark blue and light green stirred and devoured each other, producing a scorching high temperature, which was already the impact of destroying civilization.

Boom! !

The violent wind pressure raged downward, and the entire southeastern island was instantly plunged into a crisis of destruction. At this time, Qiqi, Suno, Tianjin Fan and others could no longer sit still, and all took action to resist the impact of the air.

"The Shocking Palm of the Nations!"

"Qi Yuanbo!"

"Qigong Cannon!"

"Dongdongbo!"

"Turtle School Qigong!"

The energy of blue, red, or gold spread upward, resisting the turbulent flow caused by the impact of Sun Wukong and Piccolo, but although the strength of several people is among the best on the earth, they are much worse than Sun Wukong and the others. Rao is They used all their strength and still could not resist the impact of the energy turbulence.

Just when they were about to feel hopeless, Luo Lan sighed and slapped a palm towards the sky. Suddenly, a huge palm that converged inward hit the scattered energy turbulence, completely dispersing all the storms in the whiskers. Mi.

"saved."

"Goku really, don't even think about how many people there are!" Bulma complained.

"He couldn't control the battle when he got too excited." Luo Lan chuckled.

"So what's the result, did Goku win?"

"look by youself."

After the situation subsided, Bulma and the others looked up to the sky, but saw both Sun Wukong and Piccolo floating in the air with serious injuries. The martial arts uniform on Sun Wukong's body was completely shattered, and the upper body was bare and steaming all over; The next Bick will be much more miserable, one arm is drooping, and blood is constantly flowing.

"I won!" Sun Wukong breathed heavily, a smile on his face.

Piccolo's face was ugly. Just as he was about to make his final struggle, he saw Luo Lan smiling at him below, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

"Why is this guy also in the martial arts venue?!" Piccolo's eyes narrowed and he murmured in a low voice, the memory of his failure two years ago poured into his heart.

After struggling for a while, he said with a grim expression: "This time you have won, but I will not give up."

"Sun Wukong, I'll come back to you next time!"

"I'll wait." Sun Wukong said to himself.

"Humph!" Piccolo glanced at Sun Wukong coldly, then looked at Luo Lan again, turned his head arrogantly, before waiting for the referee to announce the result of the game, and flew towards the sky alone, and soon disappeared in the sky in the field of vision.

The host was stunned for a moment, and announced loudly: "The second generation of demon players abstained and left, and now I announce that the champion of the 23rd World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is Sun Wukong, congratulations to Sun Wukong for winning the 22nd and 23rd World No. 1 in a row. The champion of the Ichibudo Club!"

With the announcement of the results of the competition, the world suddenly boiled!

They were greatly encouraged by the power of Sun Wukong, especially the super power he showed in front of everyone's eyes, which made him win everyone's admiration in a very short period of time. The power of Sun Wukong has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.