The collision is still going on, the vibration has not attenuated, and the ground between the two has cracked a deep ditch, like the abyss of hell.
boom-
With a loud crack, the troll couldn't hold on and was knocked to the ground by the force of the impact.
The troll lay on his back with his eyes closed, and no one could see his expression. Only he knew the warmth around his mouth, the fishy smell in his throat, and his chest was throbbing violently.
The huge body almost collapsed half of the field, facing the sky, exhaling white air, the dark appearance flowed with blood, as if flowing a blood-red river in a mountain stream.
"After a thrilling blow, the troll fell! Let's count down to see if he can stand up!" The host rang the harsh bell and shouted with arms raised.
The people who recovered from the shock also re-entered their emotions, men and women shouted frantically.
"Troll! Troll!"
"Radiz! Radiz!" There are more and more people supporting Radiz, and they have begun to celebrate the victory.
The supporters on both sides shouted hoarsely, and those who pressed on Raditz were especially struggling. They were impressed by Raditz's performance.
"Ten! Nine! Eight..."
People counted down in unison, clenched their fists, clapped their hands, and knocked on the railing. Some people's eyes were red.
The giant waved his hands, bluffing and pulling, but his body could no longer straighten up. After his huge body fell down, he no longer had the strength to stand up, but he still let out a long moan: "Death...death..."
Raditz put his hand in his pocket again and said to the host, "Next."
In the stands, there was a shock!
"Six consecutive victories! And defeated the troll! Everyone can feast their eyes today!" The host pointed out a finger.
"This is the closest player to victory!"
"Are there any challengers! Everyone in the fighting arena, everyone outside the arena!"
People felt that Raditz must have exhausted a lot of physical strength after playing six games, and it was a good opportunity to beat him at this moment. What's more, those fighters can't let Raditz win ten games in a row, they want to win too!
"It's really wonderful, Raditz!" Piccolo, who was wearing a white cloak, looked at the glass compartment on the top floor coldly.
"Your Excellency the Great Demon King, do you know him?"
"Yes, he is my old acquaintance." Piccolo smiled with narrowed eyes.
"Then he..." The people next to him were stunned in amazement, and their eyes were cast on the field.
"An old friend is here! Of course we have to treat him well!" Piccolo smiled cruelly, "Leave him for the first two rounds, and call that guy for the ninth round!"
"Yes, arrange it immediately." The subordinates understood Piccolo's meaning, but they couldn't help trembling when they mentioned "that guy".
The seventh challenger arranged by the fighting arena is the Great Swordsman of the Southern Galaxy.
He didn't say a word after he entered the field, he raised his sword and went up, slashing directly.
Although the long sword was not a treasure, it still exerted a lot of power in the hands of the great swordsman. The sword energy struck repeatedly, covering Raditz like a net.
These people who fight in the fighting field have a sense of drive and ruthlessness, but they lack the calmness and solemnity that they have explored in martial arts training. When dealing with them, they cannot improve their martial arts, and Raditz gradually loses patience.
Raditz didn't dodge or evade, and didn't even move his brows when facing Huo Huo Jianguang, his eyes were bright.
"Haha, I'm going to win!"
Seeing the dawn of victory, the great swordsman couldn't help being overjoyed, and the sword net rushed straight at him, surging like a fountain, so powerful that it couldn't be contained.
Facing the fierce sword force, Raditz couldn't dodge it, and didn't want to dodge it, instead he went forward!
Boom!
The sword energy dissipated, and the long sword was cut off by two fingers of Raditz.
At the same time, Raditz grabbed the half of the sword with one hand and stabbed it into the shoulder of the great swordsman, and pressed the other hand on the great swordsman's throat.
"you lose!"
"I admit... admit defeat!" The great swordsman choked out a voice, dropped his sword and surrendered.
The audience yelled Raditz's name in surprise.
Zanjia raised her hand and shouted to cheer for Raditz. Her long orange hair caught the attention of many people.
The host was so surprised that he forgot his lines and stared blankly until Raditz walked by his side and reminded, "It's your turn to speak, don't count down."
"Huh... huh?" The host looked at Raditz with his chest up and his head up, as if he hadn't consumed at all after seven battles, and felt incredible.
"Radiz, winning the seventh game in a row! Please rest for a while, and invite the next challenger!" The host was also shocked. After all the battles, Radiz was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to notice that he was in a hurry. when.
Once again, there was a commotion on the scene.
Seeing that he was about to win ten consecutive victories, everyone was very anxious.
On the high platform, in a transparent compartment, a cosmic man frowned: "This guy doesn't seem to have contributed yet?"
"His strength is much stronger than before, beyond imagination." Piccolo's smile became a little gloomy, "It really opened my eyes, it's almost there, it's time to give him a surprise."
The universe said: "Your Excellency, the Great Demon King, he is ready."
"Go." Piccolo snapped his fingers. "Well, wait a little longer, it's his turn to play, don't make any mistakes."
Piccolo said to his subordinates as if ordering, then sat down on the couch wide enough for four people, closed his eyes and meditated.
The universe man responded, nodded, and walked out.
On the field, Raditz has won eight consecutive victories.
"Okay, who is the next challenger? Will he be the one who can defeat our Mr. Raditz? Let's wait and see!" The host called on everyone, full of enthusiasm.
For a while, no one dared to play again. Just now, they wanted to take advantage of Raditz's repeated battles, but now they are a little scared. Winning eight games in a row without taking a breath, it's incredible!
This makes people dare to show up.
There are many champion candidates outside the iron bars of the fighting arena, but they looked at each other and shook their heads.
For them, Raditz is simply an invincible character.
"Is there any challenger! Is there any next challenger!" The host moved around in a circle in an instant, but still no one responded. Everyone was looking forward to the next one, but no one wanted to be the next one.
"Is there no one left? In this case, the fighting arena will send out a hidden ace character, a Saiyan warrior from the Southern Galaxy!"
The host immediately shouted loudly after receiving the message.
"Saiyan!" The audience yelled in amazement.
"Saiyan!" Zangya and Raditz were also taken aback suddenly.
Are there Saiyans in the southern galaxy
Raditz looked at it in a blink of an eye, and was suddenly shocked, sensing a strong aura!
The thick black iron fence was pinched open by one hand and thrown onto the field, and the fragmented iron fragments rattled, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
Raditz watched the Saiyan walk out of the darkness, every step he took made people tremble, and the powerful aura exuded from him made everyone flinch.
This guy has a calm and sharp look all over his body.
A terrifying light pierced out of his eyes, pointing directly at Raditz.
(end of this chapter)