Traveling through the Black Dragon Ball

Tao Baibai stepped onto the ring step by step, Tianjin Fan still had a shadow in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Master..."

When He Xianren knew that Piccolo was dead, he went to the Black Silk Army to find Liu Wen. He found Dr. Groo. After learning about Liu Wen's death, he helped Dr. Groo seize a large amount of resources from the Black Silk Army. Dr. Groo also completed Tao Baibai's final transformation.

Tao Baibai and He Xianren came to participate in this martial arts conference. In addition to killing Sun Wukong for revenge, they also wanted to clean up the Tianjin rice and dumplings that had taken refuge in Turtle Immortal.

Although his body was mechanized, when Tao Baibai put on clothes, no one could tell that he was a cyborg. Tao Baibai still had to dress up as before, wearing a long braid with a pink bow on the braid. It's a bit weird. There is a big black word "kill" on the pink coat, which shows his identity as a killer.

"Humph, Tianjin Fan, since you have taken refuge in Kamesenren, I will clean up the family for Hesenryu today."

After Tianjin Fan followed Kame Sennin for a while, he began to feel disgusted with the ideal of being a killer, and he also hated Tao Baibai as a killer.

Even though he was still wary of his uncle, he could still judge from his perception that his strength after hard training had already shaken his uncle Tao Baibai away. Sure enough, when the two of them fought, Tao Baibai was shocked.

Although Tao Baibai tried his best, even exposing his machine body and using weapons to attack Tianjin Fan, he could not save the defeat.

Tianjin Fan handed the unconscious Tao Baibai to He Xianren outside the venue. He Xianren was also disheartened and left lonely with Tao Baibai in his arms.

Tianjin rice successfully entered the top 4.

The host wearing sunglasses shouted excitedly: "The first match in the semi-finals is between Tianjin Fan and Sun Wukong. In the wonderful match last time, Tianjin Fan won the championship with a slight advantage. Who will win this time?" We will wait and see if we win.”

The audience cheered, and Huang-haired Lan Qi took out the sealing gun and pointed it at the sky: "Tianjin Fan, defeat Sun Wukong!"

Klin and others were a little confused, not knowing who to cheer for.

"Then let's get started." Tianjin Fan said with a smile.

Sun Wukong was also very relaxed: "Come on."

Both of them were very confident. In the blink of an eye, they collided with each other, "Pah, pah, pah..." The violent sound of fighting made the audience's eardrums hurt, but the audience was even more excited.

The speed is getting faster and faster, the sound is getting louder and louder, and the fists and feet are constantly colliding, which makes every audience excited.

The two of them separated in an instant, and Tianjin Fan said proudly: "It was just a warm-up, the game has just begun."

Sun Wukong was out of breath, but his expression was relaxed, and Tianjin Fan was about to launch an attack.

"Wait a moment." Sun Wukong said, "Wait until I take off my clothes."

Tianjin Fan nodded indifferently.

So Sun Wukong slowly took off a thick lining and threw it to the ground. With a "thud", the floor cracked and a cloud of dust was raised.

Sun Wukong threw the two shoes to the ground again. The two shoes fell to the ground like iron lumps without rolling over.

The Tianjin fan was shocked and asked: "You actually compete in weight-bearing clothing?"

Sun Wukong twisted his neck: "Well, it's much easier now."

The staff couldn't move it, so the host had to ask Klin and others for help. Klin was shocked: "Is this a thousand kilograms?"

Sun Wukong let go of his restraints and felt much happier. He immediately jumped up and down and said: "In order to train me, God gave me this one-ton dress and these two shoes, totaling two hundred kilograms. I can wear them at any time." It’s really uncomfortable to have to use energy to support your body.”

Everyone was stunned, and Tianjin Fan was also shocked. The weight-bearing battle suit given to him by his junior brother Liu Wen could be adjusted in weight, up to kilograms, so he did not take it off during the battle, which resulted in it being destroyed by Piccolo. Although Tianjin Fan really wants to buy another one, but he doesn’t know where it is sold, and even if it is available, he probably won’t be able to afford it.

Therefore, if one is poor in literature and rich in martial arts, even practicing martial arts requires a lot of resources.

Sure enough, in this encounter, Tianjin Fan was at a disadvantage.

Although Tianjin Fan used four body punches against Sun Wukong and was suppressed by Sun Wukong's absolute power, Tianjin Fan was still no match for Sun Wukong and ultimately lost, and Sun Wukong advanced to the finals.

The second game started soon. The host did not dare to say anything about the cold-blooded green-skinned demon contestant and quickly started the game.

Although Piccolo also watched Li Yu's two games, he didn't pay much attention to it. Li Yu had already put up a posture, but Piccolo stood casually.

Both of them were waiting for the other party to attack, and the scene suddenly became quiet. But if they continued to wait like this, it seemed a bit cold, and the host felt a little embarrassed and had to introduce some information about the two.

Finally Piccolo said: "If you don't want to die, you should surrender quickly. I don't care about winning or losing the game."

Li Yu didn't care about the other party's harsh words. He didn't know how much he heard along the way. He was fully focused on waiting for the demon's attack. Li Yu was used to defense, so he never took the initiative to attack.

"Since you want to die, I'll let you die." The astonishing momentum whipped up the wind, Piccolo's breath rose crazily, and Sun Wukong outside the venue also frowned.

A powerful punch struck in front of him in an instant. Li Yu, who was concentrating on raising his right hand to block, said "Hey, brush". The huge force pushed Li Yu ten meters away. More than half of the 5 centimeter thick soles were instantly worn away, and there was a smell in the air. The smell of burning rubber.

Piccolo frowned a little unexpectedly, but it didn't matter. Piccolo smiled ferociously. He would not hold back this time. He wanted to deal with this opponent as quickly as possible and then kill Sun Wukong. Piccolo also knew that Liu Wen was killed by Sun Wukong. , then as long as Sun Wukong is killed, he will be the strongest, and the world will fall into his hands again.

Li Yu clenched his fist again. Not only did the pain not feel uncomfortable, but it made him very happy, just like a person with a severe toothache who would press his gums hard. The harder he pressed, the more comfortable he would be.

With a lightning-fast punch, Li Yu grabbed his fist and pulled it back to relieve the force. He hit Piccolo's abdomen with a fierce knee strike. Piccolo hit his elbows downwards without hesitation, and Liu Wen's The fabric of the trouser legs was blown into pieces, and the floor tiles under the feet were also shaken into rubble, flying all over the sky. The piccolo bounced into the air and fell like a thousand catties. A leg whip was thrown down, whipping up a strong wind, and rolled the debris all over the sky in the direction of Li Yu. Li Yu rolled over and dodged, kicking Piccolo on the head. Piccolo stretched out his hand to block, and the airflow crumpled Piccolo's face.

The speed of the fight is getting faster and faster, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. No one is willing to back down. The duel field is completely destroyed, and the host has long been hiding in the pit and does not dare to show his face.

The auditorium is no longer safe, some spectators have been injured, and everyone has to retreat.

Sun Wukong was so surprised that he said: "God." Klin and others were shocked when they saw the green-skinned old man appearing in front of them. They looked at Piccolo again and kept switching, finally confirming that they were two people.

"So this is the god that Wukong said." Everyone then realized. The god nodded to everyone and looked at the two people fighting fiercely on the field.

"Wukong, that player Li Yu has a body as strong as yours, and what's even more rare is that his martial arts heart is as pure as yours. Maybe you will become partners in the future."

"That's great." Sun Wukong clenched his fists and looked very excited.

"Looks like he's even happier than marrying a beautiful bride." Colin muttered.

Leping said: "When I met him, he was just a researcher assistant to Boomer's father. Why did he suddenly become so powerful?"

Of course Klin and the others didn't know, so they all shook their heads.

"Let's ask Bulma when the winner is determined."

At this time, both of them were gasping for breath on the field. Blood oozed from the corner of Li Yu's mouth, his right face was swollen, there was a faint big footprint, and his left hand was also dislocated.

Piccolo was also miserable, with green blood spurting all over his body, and a fist-sized hole in his chest. Apparently one of his ribs was broken.

"Hahaha, Piccolo laughed wildly. You are only human after all. You should be satisfied if you can fight like this with me." After saying this, a burst of breath surged through the body. In just one breath, Piccolo's seriously injured body miraculously recovered. .

At this time, Bulma and others had arrived at the backstage of the competition venue where Klin and the others were. Seeing this situation, Bulma could no longer bear it and shouted: "Li Yu, surrender quickly and stop fighting."

Seeing Bulma, Li Yu was a little entangled. It seemed that his body was still eager to fight, but his reason still prevailed, so he said: "I surrender."

Piccolo also saw the god at this time, and the two looked at each other. The battle was about to break out. The host was about to announce that the devil had won, but was blown away by Piccolo's Qigong wave. The host was so frightened that he lay in the pit and did not dare to move.

Piccolo laughed loudly: "Everyone here will die today." The god was about to step forward, but was stopped by a hand.

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