The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

In the afternoon, the quarterfinals of the martial arts meeting officially started. On the martial arts stage, the host held a microphone and announced enthusiastically.

"I've made you wait for a long time. Now, the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament after five years is finally about to start. This time it is the 21st session. After the morning screening, martial artists from all over the world have decided the top eight of the tournament. !"

The competition arena is more than 30 meters long and wide, and is made of special stone slabs. There is a green lawn between the martial arts platform and the wall, which is where the staff maintains the order of the competition.

The entire conference venue had three sides facing the crowd, and was blocked by a small brick wall to separate the competition martial arts platform from the audience. In the middle is a wide martial arts platform. Behind the martial arts platform is a high wall. There is only one entrance, which leads directly to the martial arts temple. It is only for contestants and staff to enter and exit.

"In the first game, Sun Wukong from the Guixian Liumen will play against Nanwu from the southern countryside! The Sun Wukong player is under the tutelage of the well-known teacher Wu Tian, ​​and the Nanwu player will also pass all the way and will enter the top eight..."

As soon as the host came up, he introduced the information of the two participating parties. As the host announced the official start of the game, the crowd that was originally crowded suddenly became noisy, and they rushed to the front of the viewing seat with all their strength. There was water all around.

A blond little girl holding a balloon stared blankly at the crowd, and wanted to squeeze in to watch the game, but she could challenge the enthusiasm of the adults. Standing behind him, he looked stupidly, with an unhappy look on his face. After hesitating for a long time, he turned and left.

On the other side, Bulma and Oolong struggled to get to the front of the stand. However, Xia Ya and Xi Ling glared at the people around them, and suddenly a shocking pressure spread out. The crowd in front consciously gave way to a wide path, and Bulma and the others were stunned.

"I don't like crowded environments!" Xia laughed lightly, and the mental oppression made the people around her dare not approach at all.

Bulma opened his mouth and said in surprise, "It's incredible."

The little girl with blond hair didn't go far. Seeing that a path was suddenly vacated in front of her, she ran over happily, but when she ran close, an invisible wall of air suddenly appeared, and the little girl threw herself down and fell in a mess on the ground.

He pouted and almost cried.

"Oh, how careless, did you fall?" Myers looked back and saw a little girl fell to the ground, pushed Xia Ya, and then helped the little girl up and brought it to the front of the viewing seat .

"Thank you sister." The little girl shook her head and shouted excitedly because she could watch the game.

"Tom!"

The organizer's monk slammed a sledgehammer against several gongs, and the gongs hummed loudly, and the game officially started.

The purpose of the Indian-faced Nan Wu participating in the martial arts conference is to win a prize of 500,000 yuan and then improve the living environment in his hometown, so he went to this competition with the belief of winning.

On the martial arts stage, Nan Wu took an offensive and defensive stance at the beginning of the game, slightly estimated the opponent's strength and the shape of the opponent, and Nan Wu took the lead in attacking. Like a flying arrow, as fast as a gust of wind, in the blink of an eye, it came to Sun Wukong, and kicked it towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong tilted his head and looked at it, his body swayed, and he jumped up abruptly, jumping into the air at a height of seven or eight meters, avoiding Nan Wu's attack. Then the body suddenly rushed to the ground, approaching the ground at an incredible speed, and launched a counterattack to the south.

Nan Wu didn't expect that Sun Wukong's movements would be so fast, his body couldn't help but sluggish, and the simple attack had already made him at a disadvantage, so he had to temporarily avoid the edge and dodge to the side.

Bang, Sun Wukong's palm hit the ground, making a muffled sound, the stone slabs of the martial arts platform were slightly loosened, and several cracks were cracked.

Nan Wu was taken aback. He had studied the previous martial arts conferences and thought it would be easy to win the championship this time, but at this time it was only the first round of the quarterfinals.

He encountered such a strong opponent and had to be cautious.

Kachacha, I saw Sun Wukong twisted with one hand immediately after landing, and his body suddenly changed direction, as if a storm had brought gusts of wind, and the whole person had disappeared. Close your eyes.

"Kakarot is much stronger than that Nan Wu, there is no suspense in this game." Xi Ling narrowed her eyes and said with a certain look. In half a year, Kakarot's kung fu has risen a lot, but it is still not enough in her eyes.

Myers slapped his mouth, "If you can't even win this kind of competition, then Kakarot is too useless."

Xi Ling and Myers, you said something like a martial arts master, Bulma rolled her eyes when they heard it, do they really think they are martial arts masters?

While speaking, the state of the arena changed rapidly.

Bang! Before the audience could react, Nan Wu's body was like a kite off-line. It was hit by the whirlwind of Sun Wukong and flew high, and then flew out of the martial arts platform and fell to the outside of the field. on the lawn.

The audience under the stage watched Nan Wufei fly out of the field, and they were dumbfounded.

"Nanwu player fell out of the field, and Sun Wukong won!"

The first game ended within a few seconds of the opening, and the audience was full of meaning. At this time, the turtle fairy dressed as Jackie Chan also found Nan Wu in the background. After asking about the situation, he presented him with a universal capsule for transporting water sources. , let him go back to solve the drought problem in his hometown.

Next will be the second game, Leping versus Dumplings.

This is another battle of great strength deviation.

Although Leping's strength has improved by leaps and bounds after more than half a year of hard work, his opponent is Jiaozi. Even if he does not use super powers, Leping is not an opponent of Jiaozi. After all, Jiaozi has been practicing with Tianjin Fan for so many years, and he is also in the cat fairy. He has practiced under his guidance, and his strength has long surpassed his peers.

When the host announced the start of the second game, Le Ping and Jiaozi stepped onto the martial arts platform, and then stood on both sides of the martial arts platform.

At the beginning, a fierce battle broke out between Leping and Jiaozi. The two sides were constantly attacking, and the afterimages on the ring were constantly flashing. Many actions had exceeded the capture limit of ordinary people's naked eyes. The fight in the show brings a hearty feeling to the audience.

"Ho!"

Leping and Dumpling launched a counterattack, hitting each other with their palms, making a loud bang!

The stone slab under the two of them suddenly broke, and the explosive force caused the broken stone to bounce heavily and splashed out in all directions.

Leping flew out unexpectedly, and after spinning several times in the air, he landed on the ground with both hands. With a bang, his body quickly bounced up again, like a swift cheetah swooping towards the opponent, launching a new round of engagement. At this time, the dumplings seemed to float in mid-air without the gravity of the earth.

This is Hexianliu's air dance!

"Wow, the dumpling players are actually floating in mid-air, this is not a trick! As expected of the world-class players, both of them performed exceptionally well!"

The host was holding the microphone and lying on the edge of the martial arts platform. Due to the fierce battle between the two on the field, the whirlwind rolled up and the host had to stay away from the center of the battle.

"Who is this short guy who can float in mid-air, is it super power?"

With sweat on Le Ping's face, he stared solemnly at the dumplings in mid-air. Because the dumplings were seven or eight meters away from the ground, Leping's usual means of attack could no longer be used.

"If it goes on like this, the hope of winning will continue to diminish, and it seems that a unique move will be made!"

Le Ping's brows condensed into a ball, wiped the sweat from his face, a light flashed in his eyes, and the whole person became vigilant.

"Next is my ultimate move, Langfang Fengfengquan!"

Le Ping shouted, and a terrifying aura emerged from his body.

I saw a cold light in his eyes, like a lone wolf from the wasteland, attacking the dumplings with a ferocious and bloodthirsty breath. Bang! Le Ping stomped on the ground with one foot, and with a violent trembling sound, Le Ping shot himself like a stone bullet on a slingshot, and soon came to a position as high as the dumplings.

"Take my attack!" Le Ping shouted ruthlessly, his five fingers bent into claws like a hungry wolf, and his swift and ruthless movements hit the dumplings directly.

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