Tispo's strength is not strong, but he just took advantage of his speed, so he can keep pressing Frieza to fight. At the moment when he was stunned, Frieza seized the opportunity, how could he give Tees another chance.
Dragging Tispo's leg, Frieza violently pulled him to his side, the violent force fell, and crazily smashed on Tispo's body.
At the same time, Hitt moved, he trapped Gillian in the time prison, and launched an attack after the victory.
Jilian's speed became extremely slow, every move and style was like a slow-motion shot of a video player, and Hitt quickly walked around Jilian, swaying dozens of attacks like a rainstorm.
Bang bang bang bang!
"Amazing!" Wukong stared blankly at Hit's crazy attack, silently shocked. If he had been hit by this trick, he would have been beaten so helplessly.
As expected of Hitt.
"Haha, Hitt is going to win!" Xiangpa shouted happily.
Hitt was at a disadvantage just now, and Xiangpa really wiped off his sweat. Now that he sees the hope of turning defeat into victory, how can Xiangpa not be excited.
And Weimei looked at Xiangpa contemptuously, and said with a smile: "You are so smart, how could Jilian be defeated by that kind of trick. Although that guy is also very strong, compared with Jilian, he is not on the same level at all. "
After all, the taste was so delicious that Erlang raised his legs, looking calm and relaxed.
The scene showed a one-sided trend, with Hitt suppressing Jiren, constantly attacking, and swaying all his strength. He was in high spirits, and the attack was going to be completed in one go, pushing Jiren off the court.
"That's it." The indifferent voice sounded in the excited Hitt's ear, like a basin of cold water being poured on his head.
Hit shuddered, his eyes widened in horror, Ji Lian's figure in front of him seemed to grow taller, and he even waved his arms at him. No, there's no way Jiren can break through the frozen time!
Hitt believed in his ability, believed that he was faster than Jilian, he launched an attack again, before Jilian! Flash, flash, flash! When releasing flashes in succession, he increases his speed to unrivaled levels.
Concentrate all the strength in one point, launch the ultimate blow!
"Ah!"
boom! No Boundary Shakes!
A figure flew out, out of the arena. Everyone was stunned, it wasn't Jilian, it was Hitt. Hitt, who was the first to strike first, possessed flash acceleration, and imprisoned Jiren, was actually a step slower, while Jiren was the first to strike, holding his fist high, as if declaring victory.
He didn't use any tricks, but simply relied on brute force to break through the freeze time and interrupt Hitt's attack.
One force breaks all laws, power is everything.
The audience was silent, no matter whether it was people or gods, there was no sound at all. It took a long time for Xiangpa to react from his sluggishness, covering his fat face in horror, and screaming loudly.
In the stands, Hit lowered his head and murmured, "I'm sorry."
"You!" Xiangpa was angry and pointed at Hitt, but then dropped his hand tremblingly, "Forget it, you did your best."
Whoever faced Jilian would probably not be much better than Hitt.
It's just... the sixth universe is coming to an end.
Gabe and Lian Suo survived on the field, but they hid behind the rocks and did not dare to show their faces. They went out at this moment to present their achievements to other universes. Every remaining master is too strong, far from being able to fight at the Super Saiyan level.
Even Hitt was out, and now they had nowhere to go, so they could only hang on quietly.
After defeating Hitt, Jiren began to look for the next target. Kabini, who had previously fought Hitt, panicked. defeat.
Just at this moment, Teespo called for help.
He was rubbed against the ground by Frieza, his head was bleeding, and he was almost unable to hold on. In the eleventh universe, Tispo is also considered the number three character, but in fact he is far behind Topo, and cannot compete with Golden Frieza at all.
Jilian turned his eyes from Kabeni to Frieza, and he straightened his body forward, rushing in an instant.
Frieza was beating Tispo madly in retaliation, and suddenly felt a huge pressure coming, so he jumped back suddenly, and his feet slid on the ground for dozens of meters before stopping.
When I looked again, I saw no one in front of me, and the source of that pressure disappeared.
"Go down." A faint voice sounded from behind, and in just a split second, the man came from the front to the back. Frieza shuddered all over, and suddenly felt an elbow hit his back.
At that moment, Frieza's brain was shaken, and his mind was in a trance. He only knew that he was flying, and he couldn't even control his body.
Snapped.
When he was about to fall, one hand caught Frieza and lifted him up from the edge of elimination.
"It's you again, Monkey King."
"Hey, you don't have to thank me." Goku put Frieza on his shoulders and smiled heartily.
"Hmph, of course I won't thank you." Frieza sneered, his back hurting, "But it's useless for you to save me, we are no match for that guy at all."
After only one blow, Frieza clearly understood Jiren's strength. Because he felt the gap!
When fighting Monkey King, he still has the consciousness to fight, and even if he is at a disadvantage, he still has a subconsciousness that can be reversed with hard work, but when facing Jiren, he has nothing in his mind.
"Of course I know how powerful he is, but I believe I can restrain him for a while. You seize the opportunity to attack."
"Containment?" Frieza was taken aback.
At this time, Monkey King had already stepped forward, and white steam came out of his body, and the faint light floated like water or clouds. A ray of silver light pierced his pupils, and his blue hair turned black, with a lustrous luster, as if it had been waxed.
Wukong seems to have entered another realm now, with a completely different momentum. Jiren's expression changed, and he became serious in a rare way.
The gods recognized Wukong's state. Not long ago, Raditz also used this trick, which was impressive.
When this trick appeared, he was so delicious that he was a little surprised, his face tensed up with a smile, and he was no longer so relaxed.
"He also has divine skills?" Wei Mei murmured, feeling worried for the first time since the start of the match.
"Ultimate Instinct? He hasn't succeeded yet?" Birus was stunned.
"Yes, Mr. Wukong is only half finished, and he may not last long." Weiss smiled lightly, "However, if someone can help him, there may be a chance."
"Is it just a chance?"
Weiss said solemnly: "Jilian and the others are not at the same level of opponents. Even if you use the extreme intention skill, whether you can hold it is a problem. The level of this game has gradually caught up with the battle of the gods just now. .”
Beerus stopped talking, gritted his teeth and continued watching. Xin prayed silently, her palms full of sweat.
Raditz looked stern, staring closely at Wukong's figure, and took off the Batra earrings.
(end of this chapter)