The venue after the God of Destruction battle was already horrible, and it was restored to newness with the joint efforts of the great priest and all the gods. The tall columns used for timing made a "clucking" sound like a gear clamping.

Once the official competition starts, the column will sink for a total of forty-eight minutes. When all of them are submerged into the platform, the time will end.

After the venue is repaired, the power conference will officially begin, and all players must enter the venue quickly.

Beerus didn't get the privilege of not being destroyed, so he could only pin his hopes on Wukong and the others, entrusting them one by one before leaving, both intimidating and encouraging.

"Saiyans, listen up, if you meet someone you don't like, you will fight!"

"If you make trouble, Frieza, I will destroy you!"

"That fat man, stay on the field, don't be careless!"

"besides……"

Almost everyone was entrusted by Birus, and then jumped into the arena. Wukong waved his arms and said with a smile: "Master Birus, brother, don't worry."

When everyone stepped into the arena, they couldn't see the front edge at a glance, which showed that it was vast, and the surroundings were densely packed with contestants from the various universes. They gathered together according to the universe and surrounded each other.

At the same time, everyone is wary of other universes, sizing up their opponents with their eyes.

"Vegeta, look at the guy over there." Sun Wukong felt a strong oppressive force as soon as he came on stage, and he couldn't help but cast his gaze into the distance.

Universe Eleven, Jiren.

Among the crowd, Jiren was the only one who stood out. Just standing there, his momentum was overwhelming, and there was no other existence that could compete with it.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but at the level of Monkey King and Vegeta, they can clearly feel the difference in strength.

"Kakarot, and that!" Vegeta discovered the powerhouses of the first universe and the twelfth universe, and their strength should not be underestimated. There are top powerhouses in every universe, and I don't know which one of these people is the one that Beerus said surpasses the God of Destruction!

"It seems that we can't win easily." Gohan looked at the ring seriously, with a serious face.

"Gohan, have you practiced seriously?"

"Yes, Uncle Piccolo, I didn't relax my training, because I also wanted to follow in Dad's footsteps." Gohan clenched his fists.

Piccolo smiled with satisfaction, taking off his hat and cape at the same time.

People in the rest of the universe are also making preparations. No one hopes that their failure will lead to the destruction of the universe. Everyone is betting everything in this battle!

"The game is finally starting." Raditz sat relaxed, "Let them see how powerful our universe is."

Birus clenched his fists and his eyes were firm.

Must win!

The great priest saw that all the contestants were in place, smiled slightly, raised his arms and said in a loud voice: "Everyone is ready, then I announce that the Tournament of Power-start!"

The moment the start was announced, the atmosphere in the field was ignited, and there was a huge cheering sound from the stands.

Wukong clenched his fist and slammed it into his palm, shouting excitedly: "Okay, let's go!"

The seventh universe started to move, Sun Wukong, Vegeta, No. 17, Sun Gohan, Frieza jumped out, turned into several electric lights and scattered away, Piccolo ran to the middle area, Tabur and Tappi Ou acted in a group of two and galloped along the periphery.

The rest of the Majin Buu casually paced around the ring, letting go, while Broly obeyed Raditz's command and stood there motionless! Whoever hits him, he hits whoever!

Number 17 rushed directly to the tenth universe, and the players from the so-called muscular universe were basically big and strong, but in front of number 17, they were just a bunch of trash.

The guy who looked like a boxer saw No. 17 rushing towards him, so he quickly put on his posture and blasted a fierce straight forward.

No. 17 didn't even change his expression, he quickly leaned over to avoid the blow, swung his left hand and hit the man's waist, knocking him into the air, followed by chasing him, throwing his big foot away.

"Whoosh—"

A shrill voice crossed the arena, and the first person fell into the endless darkness and disappeared instantly. Immediately, there was an extra person in the stands of the tenth universe.

"Mulisam!" Ramsey, the god of destruction, was shocked.

The contestants on the field were also dumbfounded, they didn't see the movements of No. 17 clearly! No. 17 smiled coldly: "It seems that this universe is easy to deal with."

After all, he dodged forward, and a ball of energy hit another player, easily defeating him again.

Seeing that there were two more people on the stage, Ramsey could not help shouting: "What are you doing! Fight hard!"

But shouting is not useful, the essence of fighting is strength!

On the 17th, they taught them a lesson and kicked one person down again.

Fierce battles broke out in other parts of the arena as well. Numerous whispers and explosions alternated, smoke and light moved in the storm, and the soldiers shouted, roared, and screamed!

All kinds of special abilities make the venue dazzling and fancy, there are crushing situations, and there are evenly matched scenes. Countless vibrating wave circles spread and crack the arena.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Afterimages are flying, and the brilliance is changing. King Quan, who was sitting on a high position, was amazed again and again. The God Pad he held in his hand finally played a role. Under the explanation of the great priest, the heads of those players who were eliminated were darkened.

In addition to Broly, there was another person in the center of the scene who was motionless. He folded his hands, closed his eyes, immersed in meditation, and seemed indifferent to everything outside.

The fight started and it didn't bother him, not even his teammates.

In the eleventh universe, Jiren, only he has this confidence.

Similarly, no one dared to get close to him, even a guy who couldn't see through Jiren's strength would feel the terrifying pressure when he got close to a certain range, and then walked away trembling with fear.

"Hey, Weiss, what's the matter with that guy? He's from Universe 11, right?" Beerus also fixed his eyes on Jiren, and asked very puzzled.

"Yes, didn't you say that there is a human being in the universe who surpassed the God of Destruction? It seems to be him."

"He surpassed the delicious one?" Beerus couldn't help but looked in the direction of the eleventh universe, and saw the delicious one leaning on the steps of the stand, talking and laughing with the angel Macarita, not caring about the battle situation at all .

Maybe it's not that he doesn't care, it's that he has the confidence to win and doesn't need to pay attention at all.

Delicious was so aware of Beerus' gaze, he looked at him generously, showing a confident smile, as if he didn't care about the loss just now, and the loss to Raditz was nothing more than a trivial matter. What he wants to win is this game, to win the right to survive in the universe!

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