The strongest Menglin in Dragon Ball

"I didn't expect that your strength would also improve. You were not this strong when you were an immortal three years ago."

When it comes to fighting each other, Meng Lin has never been afraid of anyone. When he saw Piccolo dare to fight him, of course he would fight back.

"You should speak carefully now while you can still speak. You will have no chance in the future." Piccolo continued to sneer.

"You'd better show some strength, otherwise it's impossible for you to defeat me." The collision with Meng Lin just now was just a warm-up, and the real competition will come next.

"You're right, if I don't show some strength, I really can't kill you." Piccolo took off his hat and cloak, and Piccolo did this, which means that he has to be serious. .

Seeing that Piccolo was serious, Meng Lin also started to become serious. He would not be so arrogant that he thought he could defeat Piccolo casually.

Two powerful momentums began to collide in the ring. This strong momentum even made those incompetent spectators and referees feel chest tight.

"what!"

The two collided again, and the aftermath of the collision even cracked the wall in the auditorium.The ring around the two people had already dented, which showed the intensity of the collision.

The two men fought fiercely in the ring. The sight of the fists touching the flesh made the audience excited, wishing they were the two people in the ring.

"Why don't your fists seem to have no strength?"

"Yours is also very soft."

Although both of them were scarred by each other's fists, both of them were very tough-talking.

The physical fight ended with both men receiving a heavy blow from the other.

After the ground fight, according to tradition, of course it was an aerial battle. The two jumped up high into the air and started a high-altitude war.

Because they jumped to a high altitude, those spectators without certain vision could not see their battle clearly, and those with sufficient vision, such as Tianjin Fan and Yamucha, could not see their battle clearly because it was too fast.

In the air, because both of them knew how to perform aerial dance, the intensity of the fight was no worse than on the ground. It was even more intense and spectacular.

The fierce fight between the two drove away all the clouds in the sky. There was no cloud within a hundred meters of them.

The two fought another draw in the air, and when they landed on the ground, Piccolo stared at Meng Lin.He originally thought that even if Meng Lin had made some progress in the past few years, he would be able to defeat him as long as he was a little more serious. But now Piccolo found that he seemed to have thought too simply. Meng Lin's progress in the past few years was simply beyond his imagination.

"I advise you to fight with all your strength, otherwise you may not be my opponent." Meng Lin knew that Piccolo had never fought with all his strength, maybe because he wanted to conserve his strength to fight Wukong.

But did he think he could defeat him without using all his strength?Does he still think he is himself three years ago?That would be too much to underestimate yourself.

"I don't need all my strength to deal with you." To be honest, Piccolo didn't really take Meng Lin seriously.

But having said that, although Piccolo was not prepared to fight with all his strength, he became very serious.If Piccolo was a little serious just now, he is very serious now.It is estimated that he plans to use [-] to [-]% of his strength.

Piccolo's arm suddenly stretched out to grab Meng Lin, and when he saw

Piccolo's arms could actually be extended, which aroused the surprise of the audience.

As the saying goes, every inch is longer and every inch is stronger. Piccolo's longer hands have brought some troubles to Meng Lin. It takes a lot of effort just to deal with these two arms, and he can't attack Piccolo. This makes it a bit difficult for Meng Lin. Done.

Piccolo's hands were waving around like two whips, causing Meng Lin to hide and hide. The key was that Piccolo's hands could cover the whole place. No matter where Meng Lin ran, Piccolo's hands would be there. Wherever he followed, Piccolo's hands could be stretched into the air even if he jumped into the air. There was no telling how long Piccolo's hands were.

Finally, Meng Lin gave up the struggle and planned to confront Piccolo head-on.When Piccolo's hands grabbed him again, Meng Lin did not hide. Instead, he saw the right moment and interlocked with Piccolo's fingers, and began to compete with Piccolo's strength.

Piccolo shook his arm hard to throw Meng Lin away, but Meng Lin's feet seemed to have roots. No matter how hard Piccolo tried, Meng Lin would not move. There was no other way, so Piccolo had to restore the strength of his arm. Quickly rushed towards Meng Lin.

Meng Lin wanted to escape, but Piccolo's hands held him tightly, leaving him nowhere to hide. With no other choice, Meng Lin had no choice but to use his iron head skill to hit Piccolo.

The two heads hit each other, and Meng Lin felt as if he had hit an extremely hard stone, almost knocking him out and causing a concussion.

Piccolo also felt uncomfortable. Meng Lin's head was so hard that he was knocked dizzy.

Both of them felt their heads were dizzy, and then they fell to the ground at the same time.

Seeing both of them falling to the ground, the referee began to count down. Now it was up to him to see who stood up first to win.

However, when the referee counted to seven, they both jumped up from the ground at the same time, covering their heads and rubbing them there.

"Bick, your head is really hard. It almost gave me a concussion."

Meng Lin's head was still dizzy, so he said this sentence without thinking. It was only when he said this sentence that Meng Lin realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The word Piccolo in Meng Lin's words was also heard by the surrounding audience and Tianjin Fangui Senren and others backstage. They had just escaped from the shadow of the Big Demon King Piccolo and were very sensitive to these two words.

"Bick, why is this name so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"Not only have I heard of it, but I feel like I've seen this green guy somewhere before." The surrounding audience began to discuss.

The Tianjin fans and others backstage were shocked when they heard Piccolo. Unlike other viewers whose memories of Piccolo were a little fuzzy, they remembered it very clearly. When Meng Lin called him Piccolo, they all had a terrifying thought. .

"I didn't expect that after only three years, you would have already forgotten about me. I am the Demon King Piccolo who plunged you into despair and fear three years ago!"

"The Great Demon King Piccolo!"

Piccolo's words evoked the audience's memory and brought them back to the horrific memories three years ago.

"Help! Demon King Piccolo is resurrected!"

The surrounding spectators began to run away desperately, eager to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible. They finally waited until the Big Devil Piccolo was defeated, but why did another one appear now?

"You can just run away! After I kill those who stand in my way, the world of despair will come again!"