"Wukong is in trouble this time." Tianjin Fan's face was solemn, feeling that the two people had almost the same power.
"No, Wukong's current power is less than one-third. Now it just depends on how long Wukong wants to fight." Klin looked at the situation calmly.
"This~~ is really unbelievable~" Tianjin Fan looked horrified.
The old god at the temple felt strange in his heart. According to the previous character of the Big Devil Piccolo, if he could bring despair to people, he would give him despair as soon as possible. He should seek revenge from Sun Wukong as soon as possible, let alone protect him. It is only appropriate to participate in martial arts tournaments according to human rules. .
Vaguely, the old god felt that Piccolo's temperament had changed. It seemed that it was no longer simply his evil side, but that he had a new way of thinking.
Seeing all the power that Piccolo had unleashed, Sun Wukong immediately adjusted his power to be about the same as Piccolo's. He grinned and became excited. Now he would have another opponent.
"Haha, I knew you hid your strength a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be so strong. Haha, this is interesting!" Sun Wukong laughed heartily.
"snort!"
Piccolo snorted disdainfully, and the surging Qi in his body began to collide with Sun Wukong's Qi. Even the spectators on the periphery could feel the strong wind at this moment, and the feeling became more obvious the closer they got.
Several people who were deeply impressed by the Big Demon King Piccolo looked at Piccolo who had taken off his weight. He had green skin and a completely similar appearance. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in their minds, and fear gradually appeared on their faces. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"Ah, why does this man look so much like Demon King Piccolo!"
"Compared with Demon King Piccolo, he is much younger."
"It really is."
The more others look at it, the more they feel that Piccolo looks more and more like the Demon King Piccolo three years ago, except that one is very young and the other is very old. Even if he is not himself, he is a direct descendant.
The bustling sound of the audience gradually spread to the ring, allowing the two people facing each other to hear it.
"Ahaha! Yes, I am the son of the great Demon King Piccolo back then, Piccolo II! When Sun Wukong fought with my father, the Great Demon King Piccolo, he luckily defeated my father while my father was old and weak."
"Now, after three years of hard training, after I come back and defeat Sun Wukong, I will rule the world again!" Piccolo puffed up his chest and laughed.
"It can't really be Demon King Piccolo~~"
With panic in their hearts, the timid people started to stay away from the martial arts venue. The fighting scene back then was not small, and if you were close, you might be affected.
At the same time, the live TV broadcast broadcast the full picture of Bick. When people all over the world saw Bick's appearance, the fear hidden in their hearts finally burst out.
The capital of the Earth Kingdom and the office of the Cat King.
A group of officials were also watching the grand occasion of the martial arts conference. After all, after promoting martial arts, the martial arts conference attended by the world's number one true martial arts master became important in their eyes.
"Do you think this Maginia is the Big Devil Piccolo?" the Cat King asked worriedly.
"But Demon King Piccolo has obviously been killed by Mr. Sun Wukong. If Demon King Piccolo was not dead, why did he go to the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association?"
"Judging from the strength they showed, it is really not something we can deal with."
The Cat King nodded and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart: "The strength of the martial arts master is still beyond our imagination. I hope Mr. Sun Wukong can defeat him. If he fails, it will probably be another disaster."
All the ministers nodded, and then watched the live broadcast on TV worriedly.
Back on the playing field.
"Sun Wukong, you will definitely lose to me this time!"
Although he was still somewhat confident in his own strength, Piccolo still adopted a defensive posture from the beginning, not as tough as he said.
The two stared at each other for a long time, then suddenly, there was a soft roar, and Wukong disappeared from the place in an instant, and launched an attack on Piccolo with lightning speed.
There is not much difference in the level of performance between the two, one attack and one defense, switching offense and defense at any time to strive for their own advantage.
Piccolo suddenly distanced himself, and when Goku was unprepared, his arms suddenly stretched out, like long snake-like arms in the sky.
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It spun around and blocked Sun Wukong's entire path.
Facing Piccolo's attack, Sun Wukong retreated, flickering and changing positions, and fought back from time to time with his hands and feet.
The crackling sounds continued and a fierce battle continued. After only a few rounds, Piccolo realized the disadvantages of extending his arms and retracted his arms.
In the ensuing battle, only the dazzling light and fierce fighting sounds could be seen, and no one could be seen. Only Sun Ye, Platycodon grandiflorum and Bulma could see the battle clearly, and the others were less able to see it clearly.
Of course, Klin and others can still see 90% of the content.
"It's over, Klin, you can't compare to Bulma now, even she can see very clearly!" Sun Ye teased with a smile.
"Bulma? Is she that strong?" Klin asked in surprise. He had not seen Bulma much in the past few years. He only saw Bulma and Wukong flying to the Turtle Fairy House, so he knew that Bulma was also practicing martial arts. .
"Hmph! That's right, I'm stronger than Wukong now!" Bulma raised her head proudly.
"Well, looking at this energy, maybe Bulma will take the initiative during the wedding~~" Sun Ye looked at Bulma with a constricted look on his face, with an unseemly look on his face.
"Go~" Bulma blushed and turned his head to look at the arena.
Leping said in frustration: "I can't see such a wonderful battle clearly at all, and I still have to look at the big screen of the camera. It seems like I really have to work hard!"
"Sun Ye, I've wanted to ask for a long time, how strong is your current level? Are you stronger than Wukong?"
Turtle Immortal knew that Sun Ye was very strong, but when it came to Kung Fu, he only understood it at the beginning, and he couldn't see it clearly three years ago.
"Sun Ye's power is probably between ten to a hundred times that of Wukong. I don't know the specifics. He doesn't seem to have said it, nor has he fully exerted it." Bulma interjected, looking at it with curiosity. With Sun Ye.
"Me?" Sun Ye smiled and looked at Sun Wukong on the ring. In terms of pure Qi, Wukong might be between one thousand five to three thousand. The specific number is really not sure. After all, there is no specific unit of measurement for combat power. Know.
"About five hundred times!" Sun Ye said with a smile, and nodded with self-confirmation.
"Five hundred times?!" Several people looked at Sun Ye in surprise, completely frozen on the spot, unable to imagine the concept of five hundred times Wukong's current strength. .
