"You worked so hard to defeat me, I should praise you."

Catching Sun Wutian's fist with his left hand, Jilian lowered his head and looked down at him, with approval in his eyes.

It was said that he caught it, but Sun Wutian's reaction was so sensitive at this time. The moment his fist came into contact with his palm, he stopped using his remaining strength.

By the time Jiren finished speaking, he had already put back his fists and stood directly opposite Jiren.

Jiren's eyes suddenly changed, he clenched his right fist, and the air around him seemed to be completely drained out in an instant.

At that moment, time and space seemed to fall into a quagmire-like silence, everything was still, and there was no way to escape Jiren's domain.

The huge fist pressed forward, seeming to push away all matter within Sun Wutian's field of vision. Only the eternal fist remained in the sky and on the earth.

breathe……

Although he was in the quagmire, Sun Wutian seemed unaffected. Every time he breathed and breathed, the realm of nothingness seemed to be alive...

brush!

A powerful punch swept up the wind pressure, and the huge arena fell into pieces in an instant, with only a few fragments floating in the air.

The surrounding space is like a broken mirror, and countless space fragments are like butterflies flying, messy yet beautiful.

boom!

However, such a punch did not hit Sun Wutian. He twisted his body at that moment, like scraps of paper blowing in the wind, and his body quickly twisted in response to the force of the punch.

The vast force passed over his body, and Sun Wutian twisted his body and punched out with his right fist.

Jiren's reaction was also extremely fast. He couldn't counterattack with his right fist, and still counterattacked with his left fist from the front.

The two fists collided, and extreme heat exploded in the center, causing ripples to spread in all directions.

The strong energy exchanged light, and Sun Wutian's body seemed to be floating and sinking, floating towards the back.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, he turned somersault in the air and leaped towards Jiren again.

The two fists were clenched tightly, covered by strong wind pressure, forming a fist net and crushing Jiren away.

Jiren stepped on the small ground, his muscles shook rapidly, and the power in his body expanded crazily, increasing his speed to the extreme.

Therefore, the fighting situation changed again and again, and finally returned to the era of fist collision.

There seems to be nothing fancy about the battle, just a collision of pure power and speed until the winner is decided!

Jiren's strength was three points stronger, but Sun Wutian's speed was a little faster, so a stalemate was formed.

"What a pity, it seems that Wutian's kung fu is not perfect yet!"

After all, Beerus had practiced the Self-Contained Ultimate Intention Kung Fu, and he soon discovered Sun Wutian's flaws, and felt a little complicated for a while.

Weiss also nodded slightly and said: "Yes, although Goten can forcefully break through to this level, he is not skilled enough after all, so his power cannot be fully released when switching attacks!"

"Not skilled enough..."

At the edge of the stands, Sun Wukong heard clearly. He thought for a moment and then said with a smile: "This is indeed the case at the moment, but it may not be that he cannot fully master it. Maybe this kid will completely surpass me and Gohan this time!"

Piccolo seemed to feel Sun Wukong's thoughts. He said with a slight smile: "Humph, if this kid wins, you won't have a chance to take action."

Sun Wukong seemed a little concerned about this, but then he smiled and said: "That doesn't matter, there will be some other time-traveling battles in the future, and maybe we can meet Jiren from other times!"

Piccolo smiled softly, feeling that Sun Wukong was still the same as before.

If there is any change, perhaps it is that now he has a family and younger generations, and occasionally leaves the battle to the next generation.

At this moment, Sun Wukong also saw it with great interest, and even wanted to compete with his younger son after the game.

…………

Although there are twelve arenas in the World of Nothing, the other eleven are silent at this moment. Although the last arena has only fragments left, the battle at this moment is becoming fiercer.

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Sun Wutian and Jiren stepped on the fragments of the ring and collided fiercely in the realm of nothingness.

Fists and shadows filled the sky, squeezing the power to the extreme and colliding. Two colors of light exploded, and extreme heat spread all around.

During the fierce battle, the blazing heat was transmitted rapidly along with Sun Wutian's fists, and even passed through Jiren's fist net, igniting his red coat.

Wow!

Under the scorching heat, the clothes on Jilian's upper body tore apart like strands of silk. Only slightly stirred by the wind of the fist, they turned into strips and floated, and finally completely turned into ashes under the high temperature...

As a result, Jiren's upper body was exposed, and his muscles bathed in red light appeared, as if every line was filled with ultimate power.

After taking off his clothes, Jiren's emotions became even more intense, and correspondingly, the aura on his body became more powerful and fiery!

The red brilliance seems to be changing, and there is actually an overflowing color hovering in it.

Boom!

The explosion was deafening, and the blazing fire spread, covering the entire site in an instant, making all living things invisible!

As for the arena, it was already broken, and now it was turned into dust floating in the sky. It seemed that there was no way to continue fighting!

However, the two figures in the fire were still entangled.

The silver brilliance and the red stream of light continued to collide, causing the entire world to tremble.

"It's so ridiculously strong..."

When they were separated again, Sun Wutian covered his heart with his right hand, obviously feeling a certain amount of pressure!

Boom!

A powerful arm waved, and the smoke and dust in the sky were dispersed. Jilian, a strong man, fell from the sky diagonally, full of momentum.

Such an onslaught is extremely ferocious.

Naturally, Sun Wutian didn't dare to be careless. He was like a mayfly, so he jumped up the moment before Jilian came, and then stretched his hands forward.

Boom!

Without any words, the Turtle Style Qigong wave comes instantly.

The silver brilliance condenses into a line, just like the substance, and there are silver particles hovering around it, as if the universe is rising, the sky is opening and the earth is cracking!

Such power made Jilian not dare to be careless. He took a step forward and waved his right arm again.

A stream of light flashed across the front, and the brilliant colors condensed into an arc, blocking the silver brilliance.

As soon as the two forces come into contact, overwhelming momentum will descend.

With the two people as the center, dense cracks emerged from the void. It was obvious that Wujie could no longer bear this kind of power.

Densely packed fragments flew around, and a void of dark space appeared, swallowing up both of them.

"Huhu..."

In the endless darkness, Sun Wutian gasped for air. It was obvious that the level he had reached by force could not last long, and he had reached his limit at this moment.

In the darkness, there was still a red light flashing, which was the aura generated by Jilian's passion.

Although there was still steam coming out of Sun Wutian's body, the silver light was already extremely weak and could only cover the surface of his body.

"It seems it's still not enough..."

With a thought in his heart, Sun Wutian reluctantly stood up, and the silver light burned as hard as he could, illuminating the darkness.

However, he fought fiercely for a long time and his divine power was almost exhausted. How could the light of a grain of rice compete with the sun and the moon?

…………

Boundless

The darkness of nothingness descended and swallowed up the two players who shook Wu Zhi Jie, which also opened the eyes of all the Gods of Destruction.

It's just that the two of them have transcended dimensions and entered a high-dimensional dimension, which makes Lord Quan Wang a little unhappy.

"What happened?"

Lord Quan Wang was overjoyed when he saw the two people disappearing from this world, so he asked the high priest.

The high priest held his chin with his right hand and said: "It seems that the power of these two people has transcended the boundaries of the realm of nothingness, and even broke into the space of another dimension."

"That's it..."

King Quan seemed to understand, but there was still a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He said: "I won't be able to see it, which is a bit regretful..."

It seemed that he felt a little bored, and King Quan looked a little unhappy.

The great priest naturally did not dare to neglect. He thought for a moment, and then moved his right index finger.

At that moment, the wheel of time was turned, and countless fragments gathered together, making the arena whole again.

The next second, the space moved like water ripples, and waves of ripples rose up.

The empty arena suddenly flashed with light, and two figures descended on it out of thin air.

Covered by a weak silver-gray light, the crab-headed boy blocked with his left arm in front and put his right arm on his waist, seemingly in a defensive posture waiting for an attack.

And directly in front of him was a bald man with muscles all over his body. His whole body was bathed in brilliance. Just looking at his momentum, you didn't know how much he had won.
To be continued...