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Lightning didn't answer, after swallowing Piccolo's anger.

Directly use the Shengui Nirvana kick to take advantage of Piccolo's surprise, and rush to him, kicking hard.

Piccolo was kicked straight into the higher sky.

Lightning didn't let him go this time.

Use the Huanyu star chasing technique to follow up, it is a set of Fangcun Baguazhang.

"I told you to threaten me!"

"I told you to scare me!"

"I told you to pretend!"

"I told you to fly over my head!"

"I told you to chirp and yell to death!"

"I told you to come out with green skin to scare people!"

"I told you to wear a cuckold!"

Piccolo could finally speak, "I'm not wearing a cuckold, I'm wearing a white turban, and I've always had a green head."

Lightning froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Then it didn’t feel right, the Eight Diagrams Fang Cun Zhang was still one palm away:
"I told you to talk back."

Piccolo was knocked down from the sky by lightning and fell heavily on the ring.

"Damn it! Why is it so strong? Why? I will have no power to fight back. His anger is not as strong as mine."

Piccolo was about to struggle to stand up, but found something was wrong.

"No, this? For? Why? I feel so heavy? I'm angry."

Piccolo tried to run Qi, but found that it was much slower than usual.

After finally standing up precariously, he glared at the lightning.

"What did you do? What the hell is this?"

Monkey King murmured: "Gravity Technique!"

Kelin and Yamcha turned their heads to look at Monkey King.

"Wukong, you, what are you talking about? Gravity?"

Xiandian in the disguise of a god:

"The spell and hand formula that the young martial artist recited when Piccolo hadn't used the Qi He Cannon. We thought it was useless, but we didn't expect him to deploy the gravity technique in the arena space. It has such a strong combat ability, such an exquisite combat method and battlefield control ability."

Immortals are boasting about lightning.

Dumplings complained about lightning flashes with Tianjin fans.

"Senior brother, you are right. That boy Dian Flash used such a clumsy fighting method. He is really pissed off. I can't stand it. When he comes down, you can train him well."

"Hmm! But it's more suitable for you to go, his technique is still too bad."

"Okay, brother!"

Guixianren looked at Sun Wukong and the others.

"Wukong, what the hell is going on? He, is he Piccolo? Isn't he dead?"

Sun Wukong said while recalling:

"Piccolo was indeed killed by me. This is the egg he spit out before he died. You can see it as Piccolo's reincarnation or son. That guy claims to be Piccolo. He is twice or twice as powerful as Piccolo. Very strong!"

After speaking, he looked solemnly at the arena.

Clint reacted:

"No, Wukong, isn't he being chased and beaten by that guy called Lightning? Isn't that guy very strong?"

Turtle Immortal said slowly:
"If I'm right, Tuoba Lightning still sealed part of his strength to fight against Piccolo!"

"what?"

Four exclamations came from the mouths of Xian, Sun Wukong, Kelin, and Yamucha respectively.

"That's right. In the last martial arts meeting, the guy named Tuoba Rain said that any one of them could defeat all of us. I saw that the young man was very uncomfortable in several movements. He must have sealed part of his abilities and was fighting Piccolo's reincarnation."

The five people looked solemnly at the two confronting each other in the arena, and they all had an idea in their hearts:
'How strong is he? '

The strongest referee is still explaining seriously:

"It's amazing. The attack of Tuoba Lightning is really amazing, and the second-generation Mo player also looks unscathed, but his clothes are torn. The trace of blood at the corner of his mouth is not important. The trace of blood was bitten by himself, otherwise why is it green? Eh? Purple, purple blood?"

The referee was still thinking: "Huh? Oh? Hey? Huh? Looking at it this way, the second-generation Mo player looks like a person! It's like I can't remember it!"

Outside the arena, other people who watched reacted.

'Brother, what did the man above say? '

' He said he could easily kill us and is doing it. '

'The man seemed to say that he was the reincarnation of Piccolo. '

An audience touched his chin, thoughtful:
'If you put it this way, if you look closely, he really looks a lot like Piccolo the Great Demon King! '

'Piccolo? '

Yamucha just finished saying: "Oops, if the audience finds out, it will cause riots."

The blond Lan Qi said in a daze, "It's very similar to the three-year Piccolo Demon King!"

The audience recalled it immediately.

Discuss immediately.

Piccolo looked at the twittering of the audience, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Of course it does. I am the reincarnation of Piccolo the Great Demon King three years ago. After I kill them, I will become your king again. The era of Piccolo Great Demon King is coming."

While Piccolo was still laughing, Lightning couldn't see it.

Assault directly to his side.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you didn't wake up! Go back and wake up."

Then Piccolo was hit by lightning on the ground.

The onlookers ran away in fear.

The referee looked left and right, except for Bulma and the others, all the others had finished running.

Having no choice but to climb over the fence (wall) and join Bulma and the others, half of his head was exposed, and he stammered:
"This, this is really an incredible thing. It turns out that the second-generation devil player is actually the reincarnation of Piccolo, and his name in this life is Piccolo."

Bulma turned her head to look at the referee, and asked in an unbelievable whisper, "You still say?"

"Yes! As a conscientious referee, you must explain your own stage at any time."

Bulma sighed: "Really awesome. Klaas. Hairspray. Referee!"

Then looking at Piccolo who was beaten by lightning in the ring, he still felt unsafe.

Oolong suggested: "Either, or else, let's go to Wukong's side! It's safer over there."

The four of them ran to Wukong without saying a word.

The referee looked at it, and had no choice but to follow in a wretched manner.

Piccolo paid the price of having his palm destroyed and finally broke free from the beating of Lightning.

Huchi~huchi!

"Damn it! Damn it, Piccolo has never been injured so badly before, you should die!"

Lightning clasped his hands in front of his chest and said disdainfully

"Do you want me to teach you how to devour your strength?"

"Bastard! You treat me like a three-year-old."

Lightning looked at Piccolo pretending to be surprised, then tilted his head and asked Monkey King who was looking seriously at the ring.

"Hey! That kid. Did you kill Piccolo the Great Demon King 3 years ago?"

"Ok!"

Lightning looked at Piccolo in the field again.

"Are you the egg that Piccolo spit out three years ago?"

"Bastard, of course, I'm Piccolo's reincarnation."

Lightning nodded clearly:

"That's it! Then I misunderstood you, you are not even a three-year-old child, at most two and a half years."

The rest of the people laughed.

Piccolo looked angrily: "Damn it."