Lu Fan watched them silently.
Hit and Toppo's strengths were theoretically not far apart.
The two had already been fighting for nearly a minute.
No victor had been decided in such a short time.
Hit had not used Time Skip.
Toppo had not used Destruction.
Their current clash was essentially a probing spar.
First, they would test each other, then find a way to eliminate their opponent.
Two minutes later.
"Bang!"
Their fists collided.
"Dada-da!"
Both were forced back several steps.
The next moment, Hit and Toppo stared at each other.
"You are strong. If you were in our universe, you might be a rival for my position as a candidate God of Destruction," Toppo said calmly.
"Hmph," Hit grunted, not replying.
"I know you can control time. Show me how you do it!" Toppo said, transforming into a streak of light and throwing a punch towards Hit.
"As you wish! Time Skip!" Hit coldly snorted and immediately unleashed Time Skip.
"Bang!"
Hit's punch landed on Toppo's nose.
Toppo felt his nose sting. He touched it and found blood gushing out.
Toppo's eyes widened in shock.
I didn't even see him punch!
Is this controlling time?
Temporarily stopping time?
And then harming me!
"Not bad, you are indeed more troublesome than I imagined," Toppo chuckled. "But just controlling time, I won't lose to you!"
"Boom!"
Purple-red flames suddenly erupted from Toppo's body.
God of Destruction Form.
Toppo had directly activated his God of Destruction Form.
Hit's expression also turned serious.
"Well then, let's continue," Toppo grinned and charged towards Hit again.
"Time Skip!"
Hit didn't hesitate and unleashed Time Skip once more.
Immediately, Hit threw a punch towards Toppo's chest.
"Slap!"
Something that shocked Hit happened.
Toppo actually raised his hand and blocked his punch.
Hit's eyes widened.
"This kind of time-controlling technique requires suppressing energy to be more effective, right? My current God of Destruction energy far surpasses your base energy," Toppo said with a smile.
"What?" Hit's expression changed drastically.
"Bang!"
Toppo didn't hold back, slamming his knee into Hit's chest.
"Pfft..."
Hit spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling utterly terrible.
"Bang!"
Toppo delivered another kick, sending Hit crashing to the ground.
"Damn it... Is Hit no match for that guy?" Champa gritted his teeth.
"Hmph, no matter how strong this guy named Hit is, how could he possibly surpass my candidate God of Destruction?" Belmod sneered.
"You lost, Hit." Toppo extended his hand, aiming it at Hit's body from a distance.
"BOOM!"
A powerful energy shot out from Toppo's hand.
The energy, like lightning, whistled towards Hit's location.
Hit, greatly alarmed, hastily rolled to dodge the energy's assault.
"BOOM!"
The energy released by Toppo struck the ground of the arena.
The ground trembled violently.
Even the spot where Hit had just been showed a considerable degree of cracking.
"Your speed is quite fast, but you're just struggling on your deathbed." Toppo snorted and lunged towards Hit's location.
In just an instant, Toppo appeared directly opposite Hit.
"I have to say, you're the only opponent I respect in this God of Destruction selection, but you should just go down peacefully." Toppo said, clenching his fist and smashing it down towards Hit's chest.
However, just as Toppo thought this punch would surely knock Hit off the stage.
Toppo was shocked to find Hit's figure opposite him becoming illusory.
"Not good! It's an illusion!" Toppo's expression changed.
"You're truly too careless!" Hit's voice sounded from behind Toppo.
"Hah!"
Hit suddenly kicked out, hitting Toppo squarely in the back.
Toppo's body lunged forward, making intimate contact with the arena floor.
Toppo's body continued to slide forward, quickly coming within a meter of the arena's edge.
Hit swiftly charged forward, intending to take this opportunity to eliminate Toppo.
Toppo also reacted extremely quickly, hastily getting up and blocking Hit's attacking fist with his arm.
"I will not lose to you." Toppo snorted, "Although you gained a slight advantage just now, the one in control is me."
"Is that so?" Hit grinned.
Toppo froze, suddenly having a bad premonition.
"BOOM!"
Suddenly, an extremely powerful energy erupted from Hit's body.
A mass of pale blue energy enveloped Hit.
"What?" Toppo's expression shifted repeatedly, "You, you, you... you were hiding your energy all along?"
"You guessed right." Hit smiled lightly.
"Time Skip!"
Hit unleashed Time Skip once more.
Time stopped.
"Bang!"
A kick landed on Toppo.
Time resumed.
Toppo, hit by the attack, flew backward.
However, Toppo was, after all, a reserve God of Destruction, and his reaction was extremely swift.
Just as Toppo was about to fall off the stage, he hastily grabbed the edge of the arena with his right hand.
Toppo's entire body was suspended in mid-air, but because his right hand was still gripping the edge, he didn't immediately fall.
Hit strode over.
Toppo's expression became extremely grim.
"Go down!" Hit said calmly and stomped his foot.
"Crack!"
The edge of the arena that Toppo was gripping suddenly loosened.
Toppo lost his balance and fell off the stage.
"Swish!"
Toppo's figure flickered, and he reappeared in the stands of Universe 11.
Toppo was eliminated.
"Hoo..." Hit let out a long sigh of relief.
This guy is tough.
Toppo: "..."
Belmod: "..."
Belmod hadn't expected this outcome either.
"Sorry, I underestimated him," Toppo said gravely.
Belmod didn't know what to say to Toppo.
But it was too late for regrets.
"Forget it, even if I scold you now, it won't do much good... I'll just go back to being my candidate God of Destruction," Belmod sighed. "Actually, thinking about it, it's for the best. It saves me the trouble of training a new God of Destruction."
"I'm truly sorry, Lord Belmod," Toppo bowed his head in apology.
Belmod waved his hand, saying no more.
"The first match of the semifinals, Universe 6's Hit wins and advances to the finals," the Grand Priest announced with a smile. "Hit, you can claim another can of Cola from Lu Fan."
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