Dragon Ball God Mu

Time passed by minute by minute, and the first round of competition began to come to an end.

In the first round of the competition, the time-consuming of each match was different. If two people with very different strengths competed, then the match would end in a few seconds like Muyang and Melishia did. But if the difference in strength is not big, then the game will take a long time, and some even have to go on for several hours before the winner can be determined.

Fortunately, the players who can participate in the competition are at least one-of-a-kind masters, so even the weakest group can make the audience mesmerize and enjoy it.

When all 128 games in the first round were over, three days had passed.

In the three-day competition, half of the players were eliminated at once, and the remaining players were relatively elites. Fortunately, several seed players selected by the Northern Realm King successfully passed the first round of the competition. The gap between the four galaxies has not yet been reflected. come out.

After a short rest, the second round of the game is about to begin.

As the player who won the first round earlier, it was soon Muyang's turn to play.

His opponent this time is a wasp-like cosmic man from the Southern Galaxy. His strength is about 70 million. His huge compound eyes look very scary. Like Gak of the Galactic Patrol Organization, this wasp cosmic man has very good eyesight. Well, it was just his misfortune to meet Muyang.

A hand knife slashed head-on, and the Wasp Man had no time to respond, and his consciousness had fallen into darkness.

"The referee, it's time for a penalty." Muyang stood calmly on the ring, and said to the referee in a calm tone. The referee was stunned for a moment and quickly declared Muyang's victory, successfully entering the third round.

"North Galaxy, Mu Yang, the No. 14 player, entered the third round."

"West Galaxy, No. 48 Sada enters the third round."

"North Galaxy, No. 75 Kerte enters the third round."

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"Xi Yinhe, player No. 97 has entered the third round."

"South Galaxy, player No. 122 Lagal enters the third round."

"East Galaxy, player No. 146 Calles enters the third round."

"North Galaxy, No. 190 Melishia enters the third round."

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As the second round draws to a close, the 64 finalists for the third round have been born, and the gap between different galaxies can already be found.

Among the 64 places, the Northern Galaxy and the Southern Galaxy are the smallest, the Eastern Galaxy and the Western Galaxy are not much different, and the most outrageous is the Central Galaxy. Fourteen of the sixteen contestants entered the top sixty-four. The two eliminated were not bad, but bad luck. They met Muyang and Pork Ribs respectively in the competition.

With the birth of the top sixty-four places, the Eastern Realm King and the Western Realm King were chattering again. They changed the method to run on the Northern Realm King and the Southern Realm King.

"Wait, there will be times when you regret it."

The King of the Northern Realm had broken thoughts in his heart, and looked at Muyang and the others with anticipation. Whether he could be ashamed or not depends on the performance of Muyang and the others.

The third round of the competition is about to start. From now on, the masters have basically started to gather together. Muyang's performance in the competition is still outstanding. Although the opponent has become a cosmos with a combat power of up to 800 million, but in Muyang's powerful Under the power, the opponent's defense will be completely broken in the moment of destruction.

"Win!" The King of the Northern Realm laughed and raised his head proudly.

Muyang has entered the top thirty-two, this is the ranking of the powerhouses in the entire galaxy! It shouldn't be a big problem to enter the top four with his strength, the King of the Northern Realm thought to himself, looking forward to the next game even more.

The Great Realm King sat comfortably on the rostrum, ignoring the lip-smacking battle of the four Realm Kings, watching the battle in the venue through his sunglasses, and nodding from time to time.

The game is still going on, either to make people's eyes shine, or to make the audience shout. However, in the eyes of the top players in the galaxy, all this is only a warm-up match.

Suddenly, the entire venue trembled.

With a click, a piece of the hard special material ground collapsed, and I saw a black shadow hitting the sky straight, leaving a fragmentation mark after hitting the ground, and then quickly bounced out.

And at this time, a green figure suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow's flight path. Pork Ribs raised his palm expressionlessly, and the turbulent energy rolled like sea water, sweeping towards his opponent with ferocity.

"Give me down."

With a low drink in his mouth, the pork ribs rice increased the power of the output. The light in the sky was like a small sun shining on the entire competition arena. The strong wind swept through and dispelled all the golden clouds in the sky. The splendid rays of light raged along with the gust of wind. When everyone came back to their senses, the arena was empty, and only the tall and straight figure of the pork ribs was floating in the air.

Mu Yang looked at it very seriously, and exclaimed with his brows furrowed: "What a powerful attack."

Pork Ribs Rice's opponent's combat power is nearly 2 billion, and its pure energy intensity is not much worse than Muyang.

But in the battle just now, the opponent couldn't exert his full strength at all, and he was pressed and beaten by the pork ribs from the very beginning! It can be seen that the combat power of pork ribs is at least more than 3 billion, maybe it is really the level of full body Sharu!

What shocked Muyang even more was the ability of the pork ribs to judge the situation and the decisive attacking means. He was thinking, what would the result be if he faced the pork ribs instead?

The answer is obvious, even if Mu Yang exerts his full strength, coupled with his peculiar divine power, he will fall into a hard fight.

Melishia tugged Mu Yang's arm in a sigh, and said, "The guy called Pork Ribs Rice... is really strong."

"Yeah." Mu Yang nodded, closed his eyes and simulated the battle with pork ribs in his consciousness. Seeing this, Melishia stopped bothering him, and sweat gradually seeped out from Mu Yang's forehead. After a while, Mu Yang sighed and continued to aim at the next game.

In the next game, Kerte, Kao, Melishia, Dophira and others all successfully advanced to the top 32, while the weakest Jeko lost to the Heavenly Kingdom in the third round. A player missed the top 32.

In the fourth round after that, Kao also lost to a master from Central Galaxy and regretted to retire. After the fourth round is over, the top sixteen players have been determined. Muyang, Kerte, Melishia, and Dophira entered the top sixteen, and the other Galaxy, three in the East Galaxy, two in the South, and three in the West, the most powerful being In Central Galaxy, four people even entered the top sixteen.

Four of the six seeded players entered the round of sixteen, and such a remarkable achievement has made the King of the Northern Realm so happy that he could not find it.

This means that even if all the following games are lost, Northern Galaxy can at least get 4 points. Judging from the number of people, Northern Galaxy actually gained the advantage temporarily, which taught the Northern Realm King to stand up. In contrast, the other realm kings had solemn expressions, especially the old enemy of the northern realm king, the western realm king, whose face was as black as a big iron pot.

Of course, if Muyang and Melishia were excluded, the actual finalists of Bei Yinhe were only Kerte and Dophira, who were the last ones.

The fifth round is the competition for the top eight. This round will be held three hours later, which means that there will be three hours of rest in between. This is also due to the fact that the conference took into account the physical strength of the players in Yangjian, and in order to reflect the fairness of the game, a rest time was specially arranged.

At this time, Mu Yang was sitting on the side and closed his eyes, because the number in the lottery was relatively high, and Mu Yang was required to play in the first game.

Time flies, three hours passed quickly.

With a bang, with the harsh sound of the gong, the competition for the top sixteen is about to officially begin.

"It's started." Mu Yang opened his eyes.

"come on!"

"Your opponent is not easy, you have to go all out."

The voices of Kerte, Melishia and others rang in his ears, Mu Yang nodded calmly, and after making a few adjustments, he jumped to the center of the huge martial arts platform.

Standing opposite Muyang, a player from the West Galaxy named Yahaluo, according to Muyang's perception, this Yahaluo's strength is second only to pork ribs rice, and the energy is as high as 2.5 billion, which is encountered in Muyang's competition. The most powerful player, according to legend, has lived in the kingdom of heaven for more than 2,000 years.

"West Galaxy, Aharo!"

"North Galaxy, Muyang!"

The two introduced each other like old friends. In fact, both of them were looking for flaws in each other. This state of affairs has been stalemate for a long time. The waiting audience held their breath.

"Hey, why haven't they started fighting yet?"

"Don't be noisy, don't you feel that this is the calm before the master duel?"

"Amazing, my heart is in my throat."

Just when the atmosphere of the entire venue became solemn, they suddenly moved at the same time.

Swish!

The white and clean whirlwind blew in all directions, like a breeze blowing across the face, without the slightest sense of coldness, but on the martial arts arena, the figures of the two disappeared at the same time.

The sound of footsteps reverberated in my ears, the ground continued to crack with strange cracks, and several straight rays of light collided and folded in half, but the two of them were never seen.