Dragon Ball Super, I conquered Bardos with my cooking skills

But they were too lazy to think, because it had nothing to do with them!

"Good job, brother!" Frieza, who was standing on the side watching this scene, clapped his hands and exaggerate.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I think big brother is the most powerful one!" Frost took a long breath and continued to laugh.

"Then the next one will be handed over to you, big brother, I also feel a little tired!"

"Of course!"

Frieza vowed, came to Frost, whispered in his ear, "By the way, there is something..."

While speaking, he clenched his fist and hit Frost's abdomen hard.

"Bang"

Frieza didn't hit as expected, and looked at Frost who had disappeared in front of him in surprise.

"I didn't expect that you still had a trick up your sleeve like me?"

"Hehe, Mr. Sutter told me earlier!" Frost flashed behind Frieza and kicked him.

"You are a more despicable villain than me!"

"Swish"

Frieza is quite strong, so it is not easy for him to be kicked.

As his figure became illusory, Frost's kick was also empty.

"Humph!"

Frost snorted coldly and turned to look at Frieza who had flashed to the distant rock.

"What a pity! What a perfect plan..." Frieza sighed, but there was no regret at all.

The so-called "alliance" between the two was completely disintegrated at this point.

"I didn't expect that Frieza had such a plan?" Beerus, who understood it, sighed.

What a pity, he almost wiped out an opponent from the 6th universe.

Now, probably only the 6th, 7th, and 11th universes have not yet seen eliminated players, and the other universes have more or less a few.

The most eliminated is probably the 9th universe!

The only ones left on the ring were the three werewolf brothers.

Every contestant wanted to find these three and kick out Universe 9 early.

But unfortunately, no one knew where these three dogs had hidden.

After searching in vain, they had to face new opponents.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The huge ring was constantly flashing with powerful energy bombs and qigong waves of various colors.

The howling hurricane brought up dust and gravel.

In the colorful energy, there were also many contestants, who were constantly knocked out of the ring like dumplings.

With the sweep of some powerful people, some guys with weak strength were eliminated one after another.

The Power Conference had only started for three minutes, and no less than 20 or 30 people had been eliminated.

Those who could still stay on the ring had some real skills, but definitely had unspeakable stunts.

Surte watched boredly, threw away the melon seeds that made him thirstier the more he cracked them, and took out a cigarette to light it for himself.

"I have to watch boredly like this until 28 minutes..."

"Come on, you, don't watch it, and remind them appropriately!" Xiangpa was speechless about Surte's behavior.

"If they can't wait until the time, they will be brushed off the ring, and you, Idas and I won't have to go on the stage!"

Hearing Xiangpa's irritable look, Surte silently exhaled a puff of smoke and stopped talking.

"Look, the one called Sun Wukong in the 7th universe is going to be in trouble!"

Makarita said this out of the blue, and the attention of a group of destroyers who were taking care of their own players was drawn to him again.

"Huh?!" Surte, holding a cigarette in his mouth, also looked at a corner of the ring.

I don't know when.

The Super Saiyan Sun Wukong, who had already dealt with Toppo in a rather embarrassing way, now had another enemy.

It was Beerus' relative who came to assist Toppo... Ugh, it was a purple rabbit with long ears.

A member of the Pride Team, Despo!

He was showing off his speed to Sun Wukong at this moment, running around Sun Wukong and speaking contemptuously.

"You bluffing idiot, come and hit me!"

Seeing that Sun Wukong couldn't catch up with his speed, Despo was very proud, "Could it be that this is all you can do?"

"Despo, don't be careless!" Toppo stood by, with a face full of alert, as if he was ready to assist Despo at any time.

"This guy has other colors of transformation, and those states are the strongest!"

Listening to Toppo's reminder, Despo's forehead suddenly showed blue veins, and he was a little dissatisfied with Sun Wukong's behavior of hiding his strength.

"Damn it, does this guy look down on us?"

"My opponent is only the powerful Jiren!" Sun Wukong spoke the truth, and his unintentional words caused great damage to Tispo.Huge humiliation and damage.

"Damn..." Tispo was annoyed and increased his speed, causing Sun Wukong's punches and kicks to hit the air repeatedly.

"Swish, swish, swish"

"I'm here... idiot!" Seeing that Sun Wukong's fist only hit his afterimage, Tispo snorted coldly.

"Hmph, do you want to save your strength to deal with our elite Jiren? I think you are a million years too early!"

"What a nuisance!"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth in anger and threw a swift punch at Tispo who flashed behind him and whispered.

This punch, unfortunately, hit the air.

But Sun Wukong didn't care at all, and quickly hit the Qigong wave again at Tispo who flashed to another place.

"Ha!"

The Qigong wave also hit in vain, and Tispo's real figure had already reached the side of Sun Wukong.

"Bang"

A sweep kick directly kicked the Super Saiyan Sun Wukong out.

"Topo, the rest is up to you!" As soon as he landed on the ground, Tispo shouted at Toppo.

The tacit understanding between the members of the Pride Team is extraordinary.

Before Tispo finished speaking, Toppo had already appeared in front of the flying Sun Wukong with a huge fist.

"Bang"

Faced with this heavy blow, Sun Wukong crossed his hands and resisted with difficulty.

Toppo's punch, with unshakable force, hit Sun Wukong's arm.

"Um..."

Sun Wukong only felt his arms numb, and his body fell rapidly to the ring again.

"Boom boom boom"

With a bang, even the flat ground was dented by Toppo's powerful punch.

"You're done, Sun Wukong..." Toppo said distant words and punched Sun Wukong again.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The powerful punch, with its unparalleled force, made the ring under Sun Wukong sink little by little.

"Ahhh..."

Under the flying gravel, Sun Wukong screamed, numbly enduring the baptism of huge force.

"Damn... My opponent is not you, but Jiren!"

Sun Wukong whispered, and turned his eyes to the opponent not far away, where Jiren was.

But when he saw it, he widened his eyes in shock.

Because Hit was also there, and he was just knocked to the ground by Jiren.

Hit lost to Jiren? !