Dragon Ball Super YG

"Tch, what an unreasonable lunatic! It's not your turn to control my life or death." Piccolo shouted angrily, resisting the pain in his abdomen, and in anger, he jumped up and drew the bow with his left foot. He concentrated all his strength on his toes and kicked Yi Yu hard on the right side of his face.

Facing Piccolo's full-force kick, Yiyu did not dodge or block, and his face did not change.

There was a wild "bang" sound, and this penetrating kick hit Yiyu's right face impartially. There was only a "crack" sound. Yiyu's whole body was numb from the kick, and his face was sunken and shocked. Back 100 meters.

This explosive kick made Yiyu so excited that he wanted to dance. He had never thought that Piccolo could actually hide such a great power. The blood all over his body was like a rolling heat wave. He was as excited as a beast that had found its prey, roaring on the spot. stand up.

Piccolo stared blankly at the almost crazy Wing Feather. His roar shook the sky, and the audience all covered their ears unbearably.

Following the roar, Piccolo's eyes were stunned to find that the brown eyes in Yi Yu's sword eyes disappeared in an instant, the muscles all over his body swelled wildly, and a flaming red aura rushed out from his body. Come, the overwhelming momentum exudes a frightening aura, forming an explosive energy gas that knocks back Piccolo and attacks the "Obstruction Barrier". A residual current flows through the entire auditorium, destroying dozens of people in the audience. The audience of 10,000 people were all shaken and fell into the sky. Suddenly, the audience was dead and injured, and there was a wailing of ghosts and wolves! !

Seeing this, Su Lifei, who was in charge of the chair, couldn't help but sigh and said, "Hey, human nature is still burned out and animal nature is restored. Now the situation is terrible. Qianqian"

As the audience screamed in horror, the wing feathers stopped roaring, the tiger's body shook, and all the black feathers flew up, surrounding the sky, and turned into a black eagle with fierce eyes. The black eagle fluttered Feathered wings, it flew around the entire martial arts venue with a wild roar, as if showing its majestic figure to everyone. Finally, the black eagle stopped in front of Yiyu, turning into a black mist and covering Yiyu. When the black mist dissipated, the black eagle had become a tattoo on Yiyu's chest, and Yiyu's strong muscles exuded silver light, showing the demeanor of a strong man. The fiery red arrogance enveloped his whole body. He raised his eyes with only the whites of his eyes. Looking at Piccolo with evil intentions, like a wild beast staring at its prey!

Sun Wukong felt the aura of Yiyu at this moment and couldn't help but smile, "I didn't expect him to be so strong. Dila can't compete with him at all. I really envy Piccolo for being able to fight with such a person."

The powerful energy of Wing Feather forced Vegeta to reconsider the true strength of the Third World's ace Red Eyes. Thousands

Above the ring, Yi Yu was no longer as rational as before. He laughed wildly, and his palms gathered a countercurrent towards Piccolo, a hundred meters away. Piccolo suddenly felt that his body was out of control, and was pushed up by the countercurrent. Yu stretched out his pointed tongue and licked his lips. With one hand, he pulled Piccolo to his side. He stared at Piccolo with his shining white eyes and grinned, "Struggle!" As soon as he finished speaking, Piccolo didn't wait for him. After reacting, the white light eyes flashed, and two beams of light shot out from it like lightning. Immediately, a stream of blood spurted out, and the two beams of light shot directly through Piccolo's left shoulder.

"Uncle Piccolo!!" Sun Wuhan gritted his teeth in anger when he saw this, and jumped down from his seat. If it weren't for the competition, he would have wanted to smash his wings into pieces.

Wing Feather stuck out his tongue to lick the blood that fell from Piccolo's body. With a wave of his hand, he threw Piccolo from the air to the ring like trash. Then he bowed his knees and fell quickly, rolling like a meteorite on the ring. Ke smashed away.

Piccolo, who was lying on the ground, looked up and saw a huge mountain of wing feathers coming from the sky. Piccolo knew that if he was hit by this blow, he would definitely be dead or disabled, so he regained his composure and quickly turned over to avoid it. Yiyu's body hit the ring, and rubble immediately flew up, creating a huge hole in the center of the ring.

"I didn't expect you to escape me!" Yiyu stood up straight with a smile, leaned over and struck the ring with his palm. The huge blow directly cut the ring in half. Then he grabbed the edge of the ring with one hand and cut half of the ring into pieces. Held it in his hand.

Seeing this, Lurina exclaimed, "What a terrifying power. This arena is extremely solid and weighs ten thousand tons, but it is as light as a bubble to him!"

Yiyu raised half of the ring high in the air, laughed wildly, and slammed the half of the ring in his hand at Piccolo who was lying on the other half of the ring.

Seeing this, Piccolo's nerves tightened. He endured the pain in his body and jumped up. In desperation, he stretched out his hands to push half of the ring that was coming towards him. Because the weight of the ring was too heavy, Piccolo's injured shoulder could not bear the impact of the explosion. The pain was so severe that he had to drag it with one hand because he was too tired. He spit out a giant air bomb from his mouth and blasted it through the ring. He then pulled away and rushed out through the blasted hole. Unexpectedly, Yiyu had already condensed a red air bomb in his hand. After waiting for a long time, he waved the air bomb in his hand and slapped Piccolo on the face mercilessly. The huge energy beat Piccolo until he was bleeding, and he fell to the edge of the ring on all fours.

"Cry! You bastard." Yiyu didn't give Piccolo a chance to breathe. He floated in the air and opened his palms to Piccolo who fell on the edge of the ring. Fluctuating red airflow slowly formed around his body, and gradually began to flow in his palms. A trace of red sparks flowed out, and he suddenly yelled "'Wing Flow Flame'!" The sparks in his palm instantly gathered into a straight line and shot out, roaring like a rainbow, rushing towards Piccolo unstoppably.

Seeing this, Sun Wuhan couldn't hold it in any longer, and his anger reached the extreme. He stood up and wanted to rush to resist the fierce flames.

"Don't be impulsive Gohan, don't violate the rules of the game, Piccolo will not be defeated so easily!!!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and quickly stopped him.

"But...but..." Sun Wuhan was anxious.

"Just wait and see, Piccolo is different now!" Sun Wukong put his hands on Sun Wuhan's shoulders and looked at him firmly.

At this moment, the "Wingliu Flame" shot towards Piccolo's body in a straight line, and then, a strange scene happened. The flames hit Piccolo's body quickly and violently and burned, but the burning flame disappeared instantly. .

This strange scene shocked Yiyu, and he pushed his palm to apply fire again, but Piccolo's body seemed to have become inviolable, and the fire of "Wingliu Flame" was unable to ignite his body.

On the contrary, Bic's right arm lying on the ground was gradually emitting green smoke, and a green fire was swaying, covering the entire arm.