As if being attacked by frost, Piccolo's heart thumped, his face became ugly, and he quickly adjusted his mood to make himself as peaceful as possible.

At this moment, Piccolo felt that it was not so important to win Sun Wukong. If those two people blocked it, it would be almost impossible for his plan to succeed.

However, after thinking about it, Piccolo's face darkened, he gritted his teeth, and roared in his heart:

"Damn, what the hell is going on in this world, such strong men appear one after another, how can I be afraid of the Great Demon King Piccolo, sooner or later I will surpass them!"

Char noticed Piccolo on the roof of Budo Temple, smiled and said to Nishiling and the others, "Look at Piccolo, his face changed when he saw us."

Xi Ling said seriously: "He must have recognized me and Myers."

"I think he must be wondering why Xiling and I are watching from below, right?" Myers said with a smile, she and Xiling appeared in front of Piccolo a year ago and acted as if Like life and death enemies, but now live in harmony together.

On the side, Bulma heard the conversation between Xi Ya and the others, and asked strangely: "Did you mention the Great Demon King Piccolo just now, is that green-skinned weirdo the Great Piccolo?"

"That's right, it's the Great Demon King Piccolo."

Bulma said in surprise: "It's really the Great Demon King Piccolo!" But Bulma was just surprised, but not at all afraid.

"The Great Demon King Piccolo is not dead, are you not afraid?" Charya asked Bulma.

"Why be afraid, Wukong can definitely beat him again." Bulma said of course, Sun Wukong was able to defeat the Great Demon King Piccolo three years ago, and now he has become stronger, isn't it easy to defeat the Great Devil Piccolo?

"..."

Xia felt speechless at Bulma's blind faith, and then he was relieved. Bulma's trust in Sun Wukong was based on mutual understanding.

"Your relationship is so good."

"Of course." Bulma raised her head with a natural look.

On the stage, the battle between Leping and Laotianshen soon came to an end, and Leping won the victory smoothly.

...

"In the third game, Qiqi will play against Yakilobe. Please come to the stage."

Following the host's announcement, Kiki jumped onto the martial arts platform. On the opposite side of her, Yakilobe stood lazily on the side, because the martial arts association stipulated that weapons could not be used, and Yakirobe's best swordsmanship could not be used. make it out.

"Come on, Kiki!" Bulma shouted loudly in the audience.

Ke Lin calmly said to Le Ping, "That Yaqi Luobei is very powerful, but he is much worse than Kiki."

"That's right, the gap in anger is too big, and you can't see it, he shouldn't be the best at boxing..." Looking at the battle between Yaki Luobei and Qiqi, Le Ping suddenly said.

Ke Lin looked a bit the same as a hero, "So you can't tell, Yakilobe's use of boxing is very rough, this is not what a master of his level should look like, see him clenching and punching. Posture, what he is really good at should be swordsmanship."

At the level of Krillin's martial arts, although he has not really learned the swordsmanship, the so-called master of one method and master of all methods still has some eyesight.

In the ring, Kiki's breathing was always very calm, and her bright eyes looked at Yakilobe, "The competition here limits your performance, but even if you use all your strength, you are not my opponent."

Yaqi Luobei suddenly grinned and laughed loudly, the plump flesh on his body shivered up and down, "Immortal Kailin told me the same, but I still want to see, how on earth did you beat me? ."

After finishing speaking, Yakilobe stood with his feet spread out, and put both hands on his chest. With a "ho", a dignified and domineering aura suddenly emanated from Yakilobe's body.

"Swordsman!" Qiqi froze for a moment,

This kind of domineering and fierce air is only possessed by swordsmen.

Immediately reacted, the petite body flickered violently, and between the electric light and flint, there was a distance from Yakilobey, and then the whole person entered a state of battle.

"Kiki is going to get serious." Xia said with a smile.

That Yakilobe was beyond his expectations. The original Yakilobe should be a lazy and lacking self-motivated guy. Although he can provide assists in a pinch, he is basically useless in normal times. of. But now, with this fierce breath and domineering will, he is a pure swordsman!

"But that's interesting. A genius who was buried in the original book, I don't know how far he can go in the future!" Xia Ya was a little bit looking forward to Yakilobe.

"I'm going to attack." Kiki said, slowly posing with both hands, entering a state of stillness, if it weren't for her figure still in sight, people would almost forget her existence.

"The heart is like still water!"

"Quiet and far away!"

The old god standing next to him couldn't help but exclaimed, Qiqi's current state seemed to be almost out of breath, and a peaceful and comfortable mood rippled.

This is God's intention!

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with choosing Qiqi as the heir of the gods!" The old god thought with relief, Qiqi's state of mind is as pure as white paper, and now she has such a high mood, she is really the best choice for the successor of the gods .

At this time, when it comes to choosing a successor, the God of Heaven has fallen to Qiqi between Sun Wukong and Qiqi.

In the arena, the battle between Kiki and Yakilobe continues. Accompanied by the majestic force, the turbulent strong whirlwind made a creaking noise like a wolf like a tiger.

Both Kiki and Yakilobbe were fast. After a while, the arena was filled with afterimages of the two of them fighting. With a click, the hard marble slabs shattered, and a few small stones were ejected under the pressure of enormous force. , and then accelerated to the extreme, cutting through the air and making a squeaking sound.

"Bang!" The air trembled, and a huge air-breaking sound slammed out.

Like an invisible huge palm flapping the air, the audience only felt that the surrounding air pressure was changing again and again, and the pleasing battle brought them a feeling of invigorating and dripping.

After all, Yaqi Luobei's fighting power is not as good as Qiqi's, and the rules of the game limit his strengths. It didn't take long for Yaqi Luobei to gradually retreat to the corner of the ring, panting. On the other hand, Qiqi's breath was still calm, as if there was no such thing at all. Same after strenuous exercise.

Judgment was made.

"I lost!" Yakilobe admitted defeat, and jumped off the martial arts platform.

"what?"

This result made everyone stunned and looked at a loss, but they soon gave warm applause to both parties, and the cameras around the venue also faithfully recorded this and played it in front of screens around the world.

"This fat man is amazing. If he can get thinner, maybe he will win." Some people who don't know much judge people by their appearance, thinking that Yakilobbe is too fat to lose.

However, there are also many people who are knowledgeable in front of the screen. At this time, her face is fixed and she keeps commenting: "That Qiqi is the real master. After watching the whole game, her breathing is not disturbed at all."

"Hey, really!"

"Competitor Qiqi seems to be the apprentice of the god of martial arts, Teacher Wutian. They have performed well in the last two conferences. No wonder they are so powerful."

At the competition venue, Sun Wukong and the others were congratulating Qiqi for her victory. The gods watched with relief, "These children have already surpassed me, and they are the future of the earth."

Saying that, the God of Heaven glanced at Xia Ya and others under the stage, nodded slightly, and Xia Ya also responded with a smile and nodded tacitly.

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