Chapter 1398 Eight Thousand Zhang

The gravity of the Divine Peak, which is 6,000 zhang high, has reached 5,000 times that ordinary people can't bear.

But at this moment, there were two people urging the long sword and the heavy halberd, and the terrifying momentum swept away all the energy of this heaven and earth, and the war was about to break out.

It's a pity that this rare pinnacle battle is destined to be witnessed by no one.

Yan Haoyu was different from Tang Wu and Senior Brother You, his cultivation was not an ordinary late stage of the Creation Realm, but infinitely close to the peak level of the Creation Realm.

Perhaps after this trip to Shenfeng, he only needs to calm down and retreat once, and then he can find an opportunity to break through and officially step into another level.

Moreover, the title of the first person of the younger generation of Tianhemen is not as simple as just talking, Yan Haoyu's combat power, of course, cannot be simply based on cultivation.

But in the same way, Yan Haoyu didn't dare to be careless in the face of Zhong Zihao.

The fact that the other party can break through to a height of 6,000 zhang with his own strength is a symbol of his superb strength, not to mention passing the level along the way, it can be said that he climbed over the sea of blood of countless strong people.

Zhong Zihao's blood was surging slowly, but he gradually reined in his momentum, and in the end, even his eyes slowly closed, which made Yan Haoyu startled again.

No one knew that Zhong Zihao at this time had already radiated all his majestic soul power, enveloping every inch of space in a radius, and these incomprehensible actions were all to push him into a subtle state.

For him, if he is purely cultivated, there is no possibility of winning compared to his opponent, but in the environment of 5,000 times the gravity, it is a different matter.

It is no exaggeration to say that with Zhong Zihao's special situation, whether he releases all the physical power or source power, he can adapt to the gravity field of 5,000 times, and it will not have much impact on his actions.

This is the fundamental reason why he has the confidence to defeat Yan Haoyu!

In addition, the origin of the sword that is about to become a master is the key to his surprising victory.

"Sneer......"

In the almost static air, a puff of fire suddenly lit up, and the dull sound of the halberd rubbing against the ground suddenly resounded, and the air in the audience stagnated slightly, and then rolled up like a surging river.

Seeing that Zhong Zihao didn't move, Yan Haoyu immediately made a decision to suddenly attack.

Everywhere the strong source force passed, this space shook violently, and the heavy halberd actually swam away at extreme speed under thousands of times gravity, directly detonating the air in the field, sweeping out like an angry dragon.

"Huh?"

Feeling the fierce wind blowing on his face, Zhong Zihao's left palm and five fingers opened slightly, and a bright rune suddenly skyrocketed, and inexplicable fluctuations instantly swept the entire battlefield.

In an instant, a strange picture burst out, covering all the sky, and inspiring a terrifying coercion to descend from it.

"What is this?"

Yan Haoyu was slightly startled, only to feel that a viscous energy seemed to suddenly increase in the air in the field, bringing the divine soldier, whose speed was already limited by gravity, away from the target by an inch distance.

"Not good!"

Yan Haoyu immediately swallowed and exhaled, and the vast source power in his body passed, and his two hands moved at the same time, forcibly dragging the deviating heavy halberd back.

When it comes to a strong person of their level, the battle is changing rapidly, don't look at this only inch distance, it is very likely that he will lose the opportunity, and even cause a fatal crisis.

At this moment, a sudden earth-shattering coercion fell from the sky, and a seven-colored lotus flower bloomed in the air, and each petal turned into a terrifying sword, almost hitting the heavy halberd that Yan Haoyu slashed out in almost no particular order.

"Bell, bell!"

A dense metal clash resounded endlessly, and Yan Haoyu only felt an irresistible huge force hit his body, making him can't help but take a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"Bang ......"

On the other hand, Zhong Zihao was directly swept away by this force of the shock, and only stopped retreating when he hit the mountain wall more than ten zhang away, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"It's not close!"

Zhong Zihao was not discouraged, he wanted to stimulate the origin of the sword that he couldn't control yet, but before he succeeded, he passively collided with the opponent, and it was normal to fall below.

With the cultivation strength of both sides, he knew that he was not Yan Haoyu's opponent.

Just the previous blow, if it were not supported by a strong and perverted body, it would have been defeated and wounded.

"Brute strength is indeed extraordinary, but it doesn't seem to be enough to fight against me!"

After the blow, Yan Haoyu saw that Zhong Zihao was just bluffing, and he didn't spare his hand, and the continuous offensive rolled in like a flash flood.

For a while, the entire space in the battlefield was wrapped in thousands of halberds, and a terrifying wave of qi swept in, and the Dao halberds were like a fierce beast that came through time and space, overwhelmingly biting Zhong Zihao.

The reason why he couldn't wait to launch an offensive was of course because he was afraid of the other party's weird formation cultivation, that kind of unpredictable means had been shown on the day of Gongsun Bo's birthday, how could he not guard against it?

Seeing the fierce offensive approaching, Zhong Zihao turned a blind eye to it, his eyes bloomed with unprecedented light, and he shouted softly: "The origin of the sword, pro!"

Sen Leng's shouting shook the heavens and the earth, and the sword of the slashing god also trembled violently at the same moment, dazzling!

"Snort......"

Invisible sword qi flashed out of thin air, and several cracks were actually cut through the space that was squeezed to the extreme by gravity, and the terrifying coercion that bloomed in them made Yan Haoyu change in horror.

How stable is the space of the Tai Void Realm, let alone within the Divine Peak, even in the outside world, it is difficult for a powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm to break through the space, let alone the opponent in front of him who only has the cultivation of the Creation Realm?

And that's not all!

Yan Haoyu clearly sensed that there seemed to be an invincible will in the sky that went straight to the depths of his soul, making his soul consciousness stir up monstrous waves, and the movements in his hands stagnated in an instant.

This was a shock from the soul, and at this moment, he seemed to see a giant sword covering the sky and the earth, emitting vast fluctuations, wanting to annihilate the endless sky and sweep away the eternal desolation.

"Sneer......"

At this time, Zhong Zihao's expression was solemn, and his two-handed sword slashed out a strange arc, and slashed down at Yan Haoyu, who was stunned.

"For the sake of you helping me comprehend the origin of the sword, spare your life!"

Just as the sword was approaching the center of Yan Haoyu's eyebrows, Zhong Zihao's voice sounded again, and with a flick of his wrist, two sword rays surged out, directly slashing through the opponent's arms......

"That will that can destroy the soul is the origin of the sword?"

After half a ring, Yan Haoyu woke up from the desperate state just now, as if he couldn't feel the pain of losing his arms, he looked at the back that was gradually moving away, and muttered to himself.

......

After separating from Yan Haoyu, Zhong Zihao increased his speed to the limit and continued to move forward against increasing gravity.

Days passed, and he didn't meet anyone, and he got closer and closer to the height of 8,000 feet.

Finally, a familiar figure in a blue dress appeared in front of her: "This woman is really extraordinary, she can really reach such a height." ”

Zhong Zihao grinned, and suddenly accelerated his pace and ran, following the vague feeling, making him more and more sure that when he reached the peak of eight thousand zhang, he would be able to harvest unimaginable opportunities.

And at present, it seems that there will be no one who can compete with him for this opportunity except Lan Moxi in front.

Seeing that the peak of eight thousand zhang was in sight, and Zhong Zihao would also surpass Lan Moxi, his face suddenly changed greatly: "Damn, it is an opportunity to make a breakthrough at such a critical moment!"