I became the supreme god in the dragon ball universe

"Nice look!"

Titus saw a lot in Gilliam's jeweled eyes, a lot he hadn't seen in anyone else's.

Jillen didn't speak.

But his energy fieryly increased.

One punch!
Two punches!

Titus dodged Jilian's white fist with extremely small movements and extremely fast speed.

Titus was not in a hurry to attack. By receiving the opponent's attack, he could see the speed and frequency of Jilian's punches, and he could also judge the strength of the fists from the strong wind blowing.

For a fighter with profound skills like Jiren, as long as he fights against each other, he can appreciate the strength of the opponent.

The oncoming high-speed fists, one punch after another, each punch is very even in strength, neither heavy nor light, and the physical exertion has always been maintained within expectations.

Warriors who have experienced life and death know that physical strength is also very important in battle.

Jiren was able to fight several games in a row, and he was still able to do a job with ease and had plenty of physical strength, because he saved a lot of physical strength through his teammates and taking appropriate shots with himself.

The red light and shadow, the purple gust of wind, are all intertwined in the entanglement of fists, and the breath on the stage is approaching a burning sensation.

The high-temperature atmosphere kept sweeping away, and the energy of destruction began to appear.

Titus's fist was entwined with purple destructive energy, and the frightening fluctuations slowly spread.

Scars finally appeared on Jiren's body.

Jiren, who had shown incomparable strength from the very beginning, was now covered in Titus' fist.

And his fist didn't touch Titus's shirt for a moment.

Titus's eyes became indifferent, his mind was empty, and silver-white divine light flickered occasionally around his body, combining with the destructive energy in his body to maximize the combat power of this body.

"Free Ultimate Instinct!"

Beerus's language was not amazing, and the shocking news broke out.

"What did you say?" Weimei's ears twitched slightly, and Dang even cast her gaze over there.

"Although it's very subtle, the eyes are not deceiving. Titus is currently in a state of freedom, so Jilian's attack can't hit Titus even once."

"Their combat effectiveness is evenly matched. Titus can easily play Jiren in the palm of his hand through his free will!"

Billus folded his arms and was speechless.

With Beerus' eyesight, he didn't even see when Titus entered the free spirit.

But from the moment when the angels saw Titus for the first time, until the end of the game, Titus was in a free state.

His free ultimate intention work is not staged, but has completely entered the real free ultimate intention body.

Like Beerus.

It's just that in comparison, Titus's extreme willpower is perfect, and based on the strength of the physical body, the extreme willpower will not add other burdens to the body.

"Why can't you hit?" Jiren's fist speed increased, but Titus seemed to predict his attack in advance, sometimes before the fist was even punched, Titus' counterattack forced him to change his defense.

Jilian's eye sockets changed, his brows furrowed, and his heart throbbed slightly.

The opponent's skill seems to be even more unfathomable.

He really felt the pain in his body, and the strength of each punch of the opponent seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow.

His fist is faster than mine!heavier!
Jilian's fist was so fast that a very wide red energy field appeared in front of him. This field formed a strong wind pressure, which could block or knock the enemy away before they got close.

But Titus wasn't Titus after all, he was like a straight spear, piercing into the air wall like a yellow dragon, and Jiren's attack couldn't make his footsteps dull in any way.

He has traveled through a lot of time and space, fought countless times, and his body has long been used to and adapted to fighting.

The battle with Jiren is nothing compared to the game in the Realm of Gods. The trainers in the Realm of Gods will not give him any chance to react.

Seeing the figure of Titus approaching again, Ji Lian burst into clothes, his eyes seemed to be shrunk into two small spots, burning with a soul-burning flame.

"It's still too slow!"

Tituston stepped forward, dodged Jilian's left jab, squatted slightly, and his fist penetrated into the muscles of his abdomen. Jilian almost subconsciously bent forward, spouting saliva, and the horror in his eyes lasted the whole process.

"Jillian!"

Toppo looked up and saw that Jilian had been kicked out by Titus.

He jumped up, trying to catch Jiren.

But a thicker figure completely covered him, Broly almost held his head with a smirk, completely ignoring the destructive energy wrapped around the surface of Toppo's body, and smashed down from a high altitude.

In the dust, Topo kicked Broly fiercely with both feet, his legs were extremely powerful, but he only kicked Broly three meters away.

When Broly stood up, lightly patted the dust on his body, and there was no scar on his body, Toppo almost stared out his eyes.

"Do you think my speed is too slow to avoid your attack?"

"Wrong!" Broly grinned ferociously, "I don't even bother to dodge your indecent attack!"

Before and after the transformation, Broly has completely two personalities.

Before the transformation, he was a silent handsome man, but after the transformation, he was a wild carnivore.

Toppo was momentarily stunned.

Frieza was watching from not far away, and felt that it was better for him to plan before acting. He felt that Broly's current state didn't look like he could control his mind.

The battle is back at Titus.

Titus exploded at high speed, punch after punch, piercing bangs kept flashing in the air, and Jilian's body pierced through the broken stone ruins, and slammed onto the ring.

He turned over and jumped up, and the energy ball in his hand blasted into the sky.

Suddenly, figures moving at high speed were reflected in Jilian's eyes.

The next moment, he raised his leg and volleyed into the void around him.

As soon as Titus appeared, he shielded his chest with his arms, and was kicked out by Jiren with a swift kick.

Titus looked slightly surprised.

"It seems that the attack just now has indeed prompted you to make continuous progress!"

Titus patted the ashes on his arms alternately, his whole body seemed to merge with the wind, and he appeared under Jilian in an instant, punching him in the chin with an uppercut, and flying his body into the air.

Gillian couldn't help being surprised by the sudden attack.

But Titus' attacks continued.

When Titus's hundreds of attacks instantly bombarded his body, he finally realized the gap between himself and Titus.

"I can't lose!"

Jiren twisted his body forcibly, trying to break free from the dense shadow of fists. .

But it seemed that there was an immovable weight on his body, and he couldn't move for a moment.

"Time is up!"

Titus seemed to be the judge of the underworld who sentenced him to death, and his ruthless voice finally broke through Jiren's psychological defense.

Flowing Shadow pierced through the void and smashed fiercely into the endless thick abyss.

Gillian!

Exit!