The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Jingwu Pavilion, open-air plaza.

Eight huge martial arts arenas were lined up one after another. From a distance, they looked like eight square tofu slices. They were presented in front of tens of thousands of spectators. At this time, the auditorium built by Yishan was already full of people. Shouting, cheering, cheering for the players you support. The fan effect of martial artists is no worse than that of big-name stars.

At this time, the gong rang with the sound of "dong".

The quarterfinals tryouts have begun.

All the players came to the front of their respective arenas in turn according to the rankings assigned by the previous lottery. Next, they will have a battle between dragons and tigers to decide the top eight of this martial arts meeting.

The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club has developed to the 27th session, and the personnel and scale have been perfected day by day. In addition, it has not stopped holding in the middle like the original, so the grand occasion can be described as unprecedented. There were also some martial arts instructors and high-level martial arts masters in the audience, all of whom came to watch the competition with sharp eyes.

In the middle of the auditorium, in a reserved luxury room.

Char and Xi Ling sat leisurely on the sofa, looking at the scene below through the observation deck in front of them, all the games on the eight wide arenas were presented in their eyes.

Eating the fruit on the table, Xi Ling nodded: "The people of the earth are much stronger than when we first came to the earth."

"Because the times are improving." Lan Qi has turned into gentle blue hair.

"Earth people are now above the pass line, you must know that the average value of the entire universe is below 5!"

When Xia Ya first learned about this situation, he was also shocked. After a long time, the Earthlings with a combat power of only 5 were not the weakest. There are too many life planets in the entire seventh universe, and there are more nations that are weaker than the people of the earth. If you pull up and down, the average value of the seventh universe has dropped to an outrageous level.

Nishiling and the others have high combat power, tens of billions of combat power, but on a larger life planet, the life on it can pull their combat power below 5, and unfortunately, there are many such planets.

Maybe it’s a way to avoid the strong. Usually, the races with high combat power are not many in number. The Frozen family is extremely talented, but the number can be calculated in single digits. The Saiyans are also very powerful now, and the number is only a few. One hundred thousand. And those races with single-digit combat power are often tens of billions, hundreds of billions!

How to level? A low-level life planet can pull the high-end combat power to an extremely low level.

And to measure the success of a universe,

The size of its size is an important factor, and this size... is reflected by the average combat power of the universe.

In the universe, all the people in the universe with combat power exceeding 10,000 can dominate one side. It can be seen that the universe is still dominated by ordinary people. It is not a matter of individual masters who can get the ranking up. The list with the most peak combat power is a bit better. Besides, it should be the failure universe or the failure universe.

Even Beerus, the God of Destruction, is desperate in the face of the situation in the seventh universe!

Closer to home, the selection of the Martial Arts Club is still going on.

Compared with the fierce attacks of other arenas, fighting back and forth, every time the 18th takes the stage, it is much simpler. Basically, when the referee just announced the start, the opponent either fell to the ground and fainted, or fell out of the field, never more than two seconds, making the referee very helpless.

"That girl is amazing!"

"She's a big beauty, but she looks familiar."

"Idiot, she appeared in the Sharu game. I remember her figure in the videotape."

"Yes, no wonder it's so powerful!"

There was a lively chat in the crowd. After knowing that No. 18 participated in the Shalu game, the admiration for her suddenly became high, and she looked forward to the next game more and more.

"What a wonderful young lady. Like her father, she also participated in the Sharu game four years ago."

Bidili's eyes twinkled with admiration. Four years ago, she was still young and didn't understand the meaning of Sharu games, but as her body grew up, Bidili already understood the meaning of Sharu games.

It was a battle of life and death on earth, and the young lady in front of her, like her father, was qualified to participate in that historic battle.

"Perhaps, this young lady is as powerful as my father." Bidili thought enviously.

At this time, the blonde host quietly ran to the 18th: "Miss Lazli, can you slow down a little bit later, the audience can't see it clearly. The big screen monitor doesn't have time to show this."

"When I wait for the quarter-finals, I will slow down, but you have to increase the prize money a little..." No. 18 cut without caring.

The blonde host was stunned for a moment and said, "There is no problem with the bonus. As long as you can present a wonderful game for everyone, I can apply to it. I think the organizer will give you this face."

You must know that the other party is also the savior who saved the earth. Although he is not usually on the earth, he has a very close relationship with Mr. Sun Wukong.

"It's settled." No. 18 immediately smiled when he heard that the bonus would increase.

I don't know why No. 18 is so obsessed with bonuses.

The competition continued. The selection for the quarter-finals only took place for one morning, and the results were obtained. In the end, No. 18, Satan, and Bidili all entered the quarter-finals without a doubt. The other five are young people who have risen in recent years. master.

"Bidili, the quarter-finals are going to be held this afternoon. How is the Qigong wave practice I taught you?" During lunch, Satan asked Bidili.

Bidili answered seriously: "I have mastered it, but my qi is not enough, so I can only send out a qigong wave."

"Very good, this is something that only a true martial artist can master. I think you can challenge Kaelin Tower, or learn from the masters of the other nine holy places."

Satan knows how much he weighs. Although he looks good, he is still far from the real legendary martial artist. Bidili's aptitude is very high, and he should be worshipped by a famous teacher.

"Dad, I want to worship Mr. Sun Wukong as my teacher."

Bidley said her wish.

The legendary story of Sun Wukong and his wife Bulma has long been circulated all over the world through novels and TV series. There are very few people who worship Sun Wukong from the heart. However, Sun Wukong lives in Baozi Mountain in Wukong City all the year round, and there are many people who want to worship him as a teacher, but for so many years, except for some people who have been regularly instructed in the martial arts hall, Sun Wukong has never accepted an apprentice.

"Mr. Monkey King!" Satan murmured.

He and Sun Wukong also have a bit of intersection. For the future of his daughter, he can also risk his face to beg to see.

...

In the afternoon, the quarter-finals began. For the bonus that the host said, the 18th really slowed down his attack speed. Although it was still blurry to the naked eye, the blurring made the audience even more enjoyable.

Because the speed is too fast, the audience has no idea what happened, and it is too slow and lacks impact. That vague and specious feeling can stimulate people's curiosity even more.

"What happened to Razuri? The speed has become so slow?" Myers frowned.

"I heard that it was to get an extra bonus." Lanqi with blue hair said with her head tilted.

Xia Ya couldn't help laughing when she heard it, and shook her head helplessly, but since the other party likes it, let her play like this, anyway, the power shown by No. 18 is enough to shock everyone.