DC New Krypton.

Chapter 1964: The nd World Martial Arts Tournament Champion

The intense battle between Piccolo and Goku was quite a feast for the eyes of the audience, as the two figures were so fast in the sky that those in the auditorium could only see two dark shadows colliding with each other, creating a huge shockwave.

Goku's blood was boiling, he had never experienced such an exciting battle before. His fighting instinct was fully brought into play. Every punch and kick was extremely powerful, as if he was fighting Piccolo with gravity.

He completely absorbed it and put the extreme Qigong taught by Haier to his own use, adjusting it into the strongest martial arts suitable for each stage of his life. All the techniques taught by Haier were used to the fullest by Wukong, with extreme pleasure.

"Piccolo! It's such a pleasure to fight you!" Goku was so happy that he laughed while fighting, and he laughed loudly, hitting Piccolo's body all over with his hands and feet. "You are such a good opponent!"

Piccolo's expression was indeed very ugly, and he shouted angrily in the fierce battle: "Do you regard me as a sparring partner?"

Piccolo was furious, thinking that Goku was treating him as a sparring partner. Feeling humiliated, he fought fiercely with Goku and used his hands and feet to attack Goku even more violently.

There was an ear-piercing sound in the sky as the two men fought so fiercely that the sky seemed to explode, sending shock waves everywhere.

"So awesome!" Waves of shock waves rushed from the sky towards the audience seats, like the collapse of the Milky Way, making the audience in the audience seats feel uncomfortable and stimulated. They couldn't stop chasing the figures of the two people with their eyes.

The battle between Goku and Piccolo gradually became more and more crazy. The energy bullets in their hands were shot randomly, and the sky was covered with energy bullets like light balls.

'boom------'

A gas bullet fired by Piccolo hit the side of the audience seats, causing a huge explosion. The power was comparable to that of a small missile, and it blew a big hole in the empty outfield, scaring the audience.

The continuous rain of light bullets in the sky made the audience feel anxious, fearing that Goku or Piccolo would suddenly shoot a few bullets at them.

"What a fierce battle." Master Roshi raised his head, and his hand that was stroking his beard couldn't help but scratch his beard. He began to get nervous, took a breath, and asked Haer:

"Haier, there will be an unexpected light bullet falling towards the audience seats, please take action."

Master Roshi said pleadingly.

The people in the audience were all ordinary people. Even if there were some martial artists, they could not withstand the energy bombs of Piccolo and Goku.

He would of course also intervene to prevent the light bullets from Piccolo and Goku's battle from falling onto the audience.

However, Master Roshi could not guarantee that he could completely block the light bullets fired by Piccolo and Goku in such a fierce battle.

The light bullets fired by Piccolo and Goku were dense and powerful, and their fighting power really amazed Master Roshi. Master Roshi did not dare to take their light bullets head-on and could only ask for help from Hale.

"Let me handle the ending, Master Roshi, and you just sit here and watch Goku and Piccolo fight." Haier said with a smile.

"Then I will just focus on watching Goku's match." Master Roshi replied happily. He looked up to the sky, but could only see the afterimages of Goku and Piccolo.

The fight between the two men became fierce, with fists, kicks and gas bullets flying around each other, and it was inevitable that some gas bullets flew towards the crowded areas in the audience.

"Run away!" When the audience saw the missile falling towards the audience, their faces changed drastically and they started shouting, causing panic.

Master Roshi’s eyes narrowed.

Haer stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly into the air. A transparent air wave penetrated the light bullet and exploded it in the air. The shock wave of the explosion was just above the heads of the audience, frightening them so much that their hearts almost jumped out.

Seeing the missiles above their heads being shot and exploded, the audience stared at Haier with horrified eyes. Haier flicked his fingers several times in succession. Several missiles that were accidentally shot in various directions of the audience were all shot and exploded by Haier who was sitting calmly on the judges' seat, and he put his hands down calmly with outstanding grace.

"Concentrate on fighting!"

Several unexpected missiles were fired at the audience seats, which scared Goku. But then he saw Hale snap his fingers and shoot out an air ray, which deflected the missiles, which calmed Goku down. Then Piccolo saw the opportunity and beat him up.

"What are you distracted by, Son Goku! Do you look down on me?" Piccolo roared angrily, thinking that Son Goku was looking down on him. His green skin was bulging with rage and veins, and he burst out with all his strength, knocking Goku away like a tennis ball.

For several rounds in a row, Piccolo surrounded Goku in an area and kept hitting him, knocking him away until he spit out blood.

The spectators on the ground were shocked, and the first thing they saw when they looked up was Goku, who was like a rag, being hit by Piccolo's full force and flying into the air, suffering continuous attacks.

"Goku!" Krillin, Yamcha, and Poole in the backstage clenched their fists and looked up at the sky nervously.

Bulma in the audience clenched her fist over her heart and watched nervously as Goku was beaten.

The blonde Lan Qi gritted her teeth and stared at Wukong being beaten. She was so anxious that she wanted to take out her gun to help Wukong.

"Wukong!" Master Roshi was so nervous that he crushed the armrests of the chair and stared at the sky.

The only sound left in the world was the sound of Goku being beaten.

Everyone was so nervous and worried that their hearts were about to jump out. Piccolo's figure slowly slowed down, and he gasped for air. His figure could be seen clearly by ordinary people.

next moment.

Just when Piccolo was about to hit Goku again, Goku reacted and caught Piccolo's fist with his palm. He raised his head and pulled blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Your strength has weakened a lot, Piccolo. Are you out of strength?"

Piccolo's eyes trembled, and immediately Goku turned around, grabbed Piccolo's arm, and threw him over his shoulder, sending him crashing onto the ring. A huge hole was created in the ring, and huge dust and smoke filled the air.

Goku also flew towards the ring, panting, and flew into the dusty and smoke-filled ring. He did not take advantage of the victory to pursue Piccolo, but instead waited for Piccolo to get up and fight again.

Heavy breathing could be heard amid the dust and smoke.

Many spectators could hear the sounds of heavy, tired fists and gasps coming from the dusty arena.

Both of them were almost exhausted after the fierce battle, but they relied on their willpower to continue attacking each other on the ring and hitting each other's body.

The dust and smoke slowly dispersed, and the audience saw that Goku and Piccolo were both covered in wounds and almost collapsed. They were hit in the eyes and face by the other, but they held on tightly.

"I win, Piccolo!" Sun Wukong roared and raised his fist heavily again, punching Piccolo, who was unable to dodge, out of the ring and hitting the wall, creating a big hole.

Piccolo slowly slid down from the pit and could no longer get up.

"The champion of the 22nd World Martial Arts Tournament, Son Goku!!!"

(End of this chapter)