Chapter 478

Piccolo bristled. Although his mouth no longer said anything more, his heart was scornful of Son Goku to the extreme. The two were stationed far away at the two ends of the martial arts ring, with a distance of several hundred meters apart, at this time they were observing each other's weaknesses, no one chose to make the first move.

Because they were not sure they could restrain each other, they did not dare to act rashly, lest they be the first to expose their weaknesses.

The atmosphere on the martial arts stage suddenly became cold to the extreme.

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Suddenly, two powerful auras swept through the room like a million horses, and the whole venue fell silent, with all the spectators straining their necks to watch.

At that moment, swish, Son Goku and Piccolo disappeared at the same time, followed by "crackling" fierce fighting sounds came continuously. The ground slab constantly broken, shooting out large and small stones, these stones were accelerated to a very fast speed, like a bullet shot to the fence, hit a small and deep holes.

This was already a high level battle, and in the waiting area, Krillin's and the others' eyes kept turning and following the movements of both sides of the competition, but many of the movements were too much for even them to see.

"Really powerful, they should have taken out their full strength." Tian Shinhan eyes keep turning, and soon felt a soreness.

Simply give up the naked eye observation, and use the ki sensing instead.

"Goku is so powerful I can understand, but that Piccolo, he actually can fight with Goku to such an extent." Taking a deep breath, Yamcha could barely keep up with the movements of both sides, but it was because of a clear look, to feel the gap between each other more.

Son Goku's strength was extremely strong, this he had been prepared, but in just a few years he was so much left behind, the heart was still incomparable loss.

Krillin had fought with Piccolo, so he was clear about the strength of the other side, and did not feel surprised, "That Piccolo's strength is definitely more than that. If Goku does not respond seriously, he may end up in more trouble."

"Senior Brother Goku has his own trick." Chi-Chi smiled.

"Is that so, then I'm relieved!"

Their expressions became relaxed, then they stopped talking and seriously watched the battle above the ring. This kind of high level battle was also a good opportunity for the onlookers to observe, maybe it could inspire some kind of inspiration.

The game continued, on the field, Piccolo and Son Goku went back and forth, doing their best, with a variety of strange and bizarre moves, often within a second the two would fight dozens of times. The rumbling sound of breaking and crashing into each other.

Like playing music, it came rhythmically.

"Kamehameha!"

"Mouth Energy Wave!!!"

Son Goku and Piccolo stopped moving, brewing for a while. The two most powerful attacks exploded in the air, it was like a nuclear bomb burst, a huge mushroom cloud rose, the terrible shock wave spread directly to the edge of the audience.

"These two guys, when they fight, they completely disregard the safety of the people around them."

Seeing the innocent audience is about to suffer, Kanalita pointed towards the void. A magical power directly spread out, the impact generated by Son Goku and Piccolo wave canceled out.

In the meantime, Kanalita also set a limit on the martial arts ring, to avoid excessive energy impact out.

Kanalita moved so subtly that all the audience did not perceive it and thought that Son Goku and Piccolo had controlled their power to a very delicate degree, and all of them cheered loudly at one time.

On the contrary, the old Kami outside the ring, as well as Muqiu in the sky and other people, vaguely felt something.

"That power just now, is the divine power of the Kami." The oldKami murmured, observing towards the surroundings of the martial arts arena, but with his power, he naturally could not find any trace of Muyang and the others, shaking his head and burying the doubts in his heart, the old Kami continued to pay attention to the changes in the competition.

"Brother, just now there is a very special force." A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Amelia's mouth as she spotted a special area high in the sky.

"It's sister Kanalita."

Muqiu nodded in agreement with his sister, so in the puzzled eyes of Lazuli and Lapis, he flew towards a place, and with a boing sound, several people entered an area covered by divine power.

"Dad, mom, Mama April!"

"Auntie, auntie."

After several people entered the space maintained by Kanalita, they saw Muyang, Melissa and others, and called out all kinds of names at once.

MuYang smiled lightly and transferred the four children over, "Muqiu, Amelia, Lazuli, Lapis, long time no see."

Muqiu smiled, "I didn't expect you guys would come to watch the game too, dad."

"Son Goku and Piccolo's match, of course I had to come over to watch."

"Daddy, who do you think will win between the two of them?" Amelia leaned over to Melissa's side and asked Muyang.

"Son Goku's power level is 2950, and Piccolo has 2830, the data alone, Son Goku is a little ahead, but the difference between the two is not big, who wins and who loses depends on their play, overall it is Son Goku who has a slight advantage!" The overall result was a slight advantage for Son Goku!

In the martial arts tournament, experience and will along with the play of the field plays a big part. Unless the difference in strength between the two sides was particularly huge, it was useless to look at the amount of power level alone. Knowing that the greatest characteristic of the Earth's martial arts was to rely on skills to play far more destructive than their own power level, this point also held true for the entire universe, whether it was Son Goku or Piccolo.

"It is indeed more difficult to judge." Melissa and April nodded in agreement.

"How it turns out will depend on how they play."

They commented that their group on Earth was the most qualified.

Just as Muyang and the others were chatting, a new change occurred in the competition ring. Piccolo's body was seen to swell rapidly, transforming into a giant over a hundred meters tall all of a sudden, which made the large martial arts ring small.

"This ...... is simply unbelievable, Piccolo contestant actually turned into a giant beyond everyone's imagination!"

"And Son Goku contestant also showed admirable power level, their strength has topped all martial artists. That is, in the past generations of the conference, only the battle between the God of Martial Arts and Mellie contestant back then can be comparable."

The host was shocked by the magnificent battle, and his dutiful professionalism led him to approach the arena despite the danger to bring further commentary to the audience as much as possible.

Hoo-hoo ......

The blinding light that shone from time to time on the ground and in the air, intertwined with the fists and kicks that appeared, it was like a magnificent visual feast that kept hitting the audience's mind. As a gust of wind and vibration came and went, the audience started to get noisy, the audience was boiling, they took out their cameras and video recorders to shoot.

Some people who had watched the previous tournaments could not help but compare the battles of several years ago and just felt their blood boiling.

Piccolo's enormity gave him an advantage, but relatively for the competition, there were disadvantages. Because the size was too big, the space to move became narrow.

Finally, after a fierce attack, Piccolo and Son Goku were both defeated, Piccolo knew his tactical error and simply lifted his gigantic and returned to his normal size.

"Son Goku, the final move, let's fight it out!" Piccolo naked upper body flying in the air, the body of the purple costume has been torn.

Son Goku held his head high and responded loudly, "Yes!"

So, Son Goku and Piccolo answered each other and began to show their full strength.

Seeing this, Muyang chuckled, showing a shallow smile, "They are going to give their best, it seems that the winner is about to be divided!"

"Guess who will win?"

"My guess is Son Goku." Melissa said.

"I think it's Piccolo." April said.

Only Kanalita didn't say anything, and seemed to be still judging.

In the sky above the martial arts stage, Son Goku and Piccolo flew to the same height, and then began to prepare for each to perform their own stances. In the Earth's martial arts lineage, the more powerful the move, the more it took a long time to brew. When a little bit of time passed, the sky and the ground between the two incomparably large points of light, blindingly bright light, so that everyone was excited.

The entire martial arts venue was silent as everyone quietly waited for the final result.

Many people were shocked by the sudden appearance of two huge balls of energy.