dragon ball god saiyan

Chapter 367 Klin is Doomed

Chapter 367 Klin is Doomed

"Wukong, you are stronger than you were three years ago. My unique move is useless to you. I will leave it to you to deal with Piccolo." After losing the game, Tianjin Fan's mood was very calm. Sun Wukong's opponent, but it was beyond his expectation that he was defeated so easily.

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

"Come on!" Tianjin Fan patted Monkey King on the shoulder, facing Piccolo, the stronger Monkey King is, the safer the earth will be.

After the blonde host announced Monkey King as the winner, Monkey King and Tianjin Fan returned from the ring to the rest area of ​​Budoji Temple to watch the next match.The second round of the semifinals was Su Nuo vs. Dumpling. The strength of this match was quite different, basically there was no suspense.

As the host announced the roster for the second game, the game is about to start.

Tianjin Fan said to Jiaozi: "Go all out to use my super power, Su Nuo's strength is extraordinary, ordinary martial arts can't threaten her at all."

"Don't worry, A Tian, ​​I know it!" Jiaozi nodded vigorously, and her body floated into the side of the ring.

Tianjin Fan looked at Jiaozi worriedly. Su Nuo is the alternate god. According to what the god said, after the martial arts competition, she and Qiqi will take over the position of the god. The only thing that Jiaozi relies on is his ability to manipulate objects. power.

It's just that Su Nuo has been receiving training in Wuxing Mountain all these years, and even Tianjin Fan himself doesn't know the details.

"It's my turn to play."

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

So fast!

Tianjin Fan's eyes were surprised, and he was worried about the dumplings.

"In the second match, contestant Su Nuo will fight against contestant Dumpling. Now the match begins."

Following the announcement, Su Nuo and Jiaozi immediately entered into a battle state. With a bang, the two disappeared from the audience's sight instantly. Even a high-speed camera could only capture a few scattered afterimages. There was a "cracking" fighting sound on the ring, and the stone slabs on the ground shook, and "Puffy" was constantly under the impact.

Kacha, the hard rock slab suddenly shattered, and a few small stones were ejected under the squeeze of great force, and then accelerated to the extreme, piercing the air and making a whirring sound.

Captured by the high-speed camera, a series of vortex-shaped bursts of air flow continuously penetrate the air, presenting a shocking visual effect.

"So fast."

"Miss Su Nuo and the dumpling contestant are both top eight contestants in previous competitions, and their strength is unfathomable!"

"I don't know how they train."

The spectators present have received several years of martial arts influence, and Wanneng Capsule Company has sorted out the videos of previous martial arts competitions. Even the most ignorant people have watched similar battles from various channels, so they know that the current situation is the speed of both sides in the battle. It is caused by exceeding the limit of the naked eye's capture, and will not ignorantly think that it is some kind of cover-up.

In the rest area of ​​Budao Temple, the auras of Monkey King and Tianjin Fan firmly locked onto Su Nuo and Jiaozi on the ring. For them, whose strength far surpassed that of ordinary Earthlings, their every move on the field did not escape their sight.

"Su Nuo's combat power has reached 3500, which is much higher than that of Dumpling."

In the viewing seats, Luo Lan shook his head, watching the game with regret.

If the difference in strength is not too big, then there is still a possibility of fighting, but the problem is that Jiaozi's combat power is only 1500, and Su Nuo, who is 3500 combat power behind, 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 became serious. At this time, even if Jiao Zi used superpowers, he couldn't restrain Su Nuo's movements.

As Su Nuo's body approached the dumpling, the second match ended with Su Nuo winning.

"Boring game."

Piccolo stood on the roof of Budoji Temple, looked at the result of the game with disdain, then crossed his legs and closed his eyes to rest.In his eyes, except Monkey King who can make him feel threatened, everyone else is an ant that can be crushed to death at will. After all, the hard training in the devil world for the past few years is not in vain.

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

"God, it's young people's world now, don't worry about it when you're old." Qiqi stood in front of the old god, and her clear and pleasant voice sounded.

The old god was not angry, and said kindly: "It's not good to be old, the little girl has grown up in a blink of an eye, I hope you and Su Nuo can shoulder the responsibility of protecting the earth, but after being a god for 300 years, I still have more 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 Master An Ning!"

Deng!
A whirlwind blew up in the venue, the figure of the old god disappeared first, Qiqi's beautiful eyes stared at the four directions, her beautiful eyes kept turning with the movements of the old god, and she was not in a hurry to launch an attack.

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

The blond-haired host yelled with the microphone, almost lying on the stone slab of the ring, not at all worried about being blown by the fierce gust of wind.

For this game, Piccolo took a few glances, but when he saw that the God of God had only a few hundred fighting power, he closed his eyes in disdain.

"This old bone is really embarrassing."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Piccolo's face. As the devil king, he couldn't bear the pretentious appearance of God. He obviously couldn't beat him, so why should he act like he was relying on the old to sell the old? It's just embarrassing.

The third match lasted about ten minutes. The main reason was that Qiqi kept saving face for God and didn't use her full strength. Otherwise, she would be enough to knock the opponent off the court with just one blow.

"almost."

Qiqi kept dodging, savoring the movements of the old god, guessing that the physical strength of the old god could hardly keep up, she felt that the game could be over, so she accelerated her attack speed.

Soon, the battle came to an end, and Qiqi won the victory smoothly.

……

"For the fourth match, Kelin has selected the second-generation opponents!"

"It's my turn." Kelin's face turned serious, he took a deep breath and walked towards the competition ring.

"Be careful!" Sun Wukong exhorted.

Kling nodded. Like in the main storyline, Kling still met Piccolo, but the difference from the original book is that the strength of both sides of the match has doubled.

"Clin come on!" Under the ring, Bulma yelled loudly.

"Stop yelling, Kelin is doomed." Luo Lan crossed his arms and looked calmly at the two on the field.

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

Luo Lan said: "To tell you the truth, not counting Piccolo's hidden strength, the energy he leaked alone is more than 8000 combat power. How do you think he won?"

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

Bulma was dumbfounded at this moment. Having lived on Planet Sharada for a period of time, she knew what 8000 combat power meant.This is still superficial strength. If it breaks out at full strength, it may exceed 10000 combat power. No matter how you look at it, Klin is no match.

(End of this chapter)

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