Killing the Plains, the top of the Heavenly Peak, an earth-shattering duel is in full swing, one side of the battle is Xing Tian, who is ranked sixth, and the other is Zhong Zihao.

These two people were extremely strong, and both of them burst out with their whole body strength, stimulating their physical energy to collide wildly, and the heaven and earth energy at the peak had already become disordered.

The fist shadow is heavy, the palm print is fluttering, and the fierce storm swept across a radius of hundreds of miles, and the strong wind passed everywhere, no weaker than the power aroused by the sword, gun, sword and halberd.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see from the eyesight of the Tianjiao in the field that the two sides have been fighting until now, and they have not sacrificed their killer skills, it seems that they are enjoying this feeling very much at the moment, or it can be said that they are fighting.

However, this situation did not last long, after the two of them bombarded each other with nearly 100 punches, Zhong Zihao was obviously downwind, his hands were dripping with blood, but he did not back down, which further set off his ferocity and rage.

"Heavenly Tyrant Fist!"

At this moment, only to hear Xing Tian shout softly, the qi and blood all over his body suddenly soared, the vast source power surged at the same time, and a fist mark that bloomed with hazy fluorescence condensed in front of him, and swept towards Zhong Zihao with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and rivers.

"Xing Tian is finally going to get serious!"

"After playing with that kid for so long, he must be very disappointed, and he must be ready to kill the one surnamed Zhong. ”

"However, I have to admit that we all underestimated him before, this level of physical strength, even if we don't use divine weapons, we can defeat Xiao Weishui and Li Jueji. ”

"Stop talking, hurry up and see if this guy can take Xing Tian's killing move!"

Seeing Xing Tian's momentum skyrocketing, all the strong people watching the battle were moved, but now, there are a few people who have a little more confidence in Zhong Zihao, expecting him to create a miracle and continue to persevere.

No one knew that Zhong Zihao was extremely excited at this moment.

Fighting against Xing Tian so far, he has not only vented the uncontrolled energy in his body, but also made the source force more and more condensed, if he can maintain this rhythm all the time, he will soon be able to break through smoothly.

However, Zhong Zihao was a little helpless, his physical strength was already terrifyingly strong, and it was a pity that he had not usually practiced this martial art.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Up to now, he can only perform a set of palm techniques that he learned when he was still weak, and as for whether he can block Xing Tian's offensive, he has no bottom in his heart.

Of course, with Zhong Zihao's comprehension of martial arts today, as well as the vast and infinite origin power in his body, even a little-known martial art can burst out with the power of heaven and earth.

"Buzz ......"

As if a low humming sound suddenly came out, and then I saw the void continue to tremble, and a terrifying big handprint covering the sky suddenly appeared, slapping down wildly with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Bang...... Boom!"

The palm prints and fist prints collided in an instant, rolling up a vast wave that swept through the endless void.

"Poof......

A black-robed figure flew out of it, who else was Zhong Zihao, but his current appearance could be described as miserable, the flesh and blood on his right palm had disappeared, and only the white bones remained.

"Brush!"

Lan Moxi got up instantly, his teeth opened lightly, but he wanted to speak and stopped, and anyone could see the worry on his face.

"Childe!"

"Brother Zhong......"

Killing the corner of the plain, Jiang Chi and Wang Xin were shocked: "How can this be?"

They really couldn't figure it out, Zhong Zihao obviously had a terrifying world-shattering swordsmanship that he hadn't used, why did he want to compete with Xing Tian for physical combat power, isn't this using his own shortcomings to fight the enemy's strengths, and bring about his own destruction?

"You better admit defeat, keep fighting, you will definitely die!"

Xing Tian frowned slightly, looked at Zhong Zihao, who was not ready to strike at all, and persuaded him.

This kind of pure physical strength duel between the two made Xing Tian addicted, and he hadn't fought so freely for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for each other.

"It's okay, I can continue!"

Zhong Zihao raised his intact left arm and wiped away the blood marks hanging from the corners of his mouth, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes were hot.

The difference in strength between the two was too great, which he had long expected, but although Fang Cai's blow caused serious injuries, it made him more determined in his thoughts.

Everyone saw that this guy was still reckless, and they almost couldn't stand it anymore.

A few delicate old powerhouses looked pensive, Zhong Zihao's previous speed was extremely terrifying, as long as he used it again, it was not difficult to dodge Xing Tian's attack, why was he still so persistent?

Could it be that it is just a secret method, and what restrictions are there when it can be used?

Also, this guy's sword path cultivation that killed Xiao Shushui and Li Jue Scar, no matter how you look at it, is much more terrifying than the palm power just now, so why do you have to hide it?

"Stubborn, Heavenly Tyrant Fist, get up!"

Xing Tian showed displeasure on his face, the other party didn't know what to do, and he didn't need to keep his hand, and this punch became more and more violent than the other party, and the monstrous fluctuations set off were like wanting to crush the endless sky.

"Cover the sea seal!"

Zhong Zihao flipped his hands, and the majestic source power turned into a surging angry wave and exploded, swept out with an indomitable momentum, and the two collided together again.

"Bang...... Rumble!"

Not surprisingly, after this blow, Zhong Zihao's left hand also stepped into the footsteps, and in an instant, all the flesh and blood turned into white bones, and even the phalanges were cracked a little.

"Heavenly Tyrant Fist!"

"Seal ...... Heaven"

After nearly ten more moves, Zhong Zihao's arms and bones were broken, and the injuries in his body were even worse, and his breath fell sharply in the eyes of everyone, but his eyes were still shining, and his pupils were as deep as the sea of stars.

"It's not close!"

Zhong Zihao was excited in his heart, the barrier at the peak of the Creation Realm had been broken, as long as he had enough strength to impact once, he would definitely be able to completely break through and make his cultivation go to the next level.

However, the body under his current body has become dilapidated, and his ribs are almost all broken, and if he bears another attack from Xing Tian, it is likely to hurt the roots.

This situation made him hesitate, it was too risky to take another punch, it was possible to achieve his wish and advance to the peak of the Creation Realm, and it was more likely that he would be completely hit hard and lose the qualification for the qualifying battle.

If he kept dodging with his empty hand at this time, it would not be a problem to continue to deal with Xing Tian, but he would also miss the opportunity to break through.

"Fight!"

After a little groaning, Zhong Zihao immediately made a decision, seeking wealth and danger, he has experienced many times of life and death dangers that are more severe than the current situation, how can he be overwhelmed by mere difficulties?

If even Xing Tian can knock himself down, how can he be qualified to compete with the Heavenly God King!

"Come on, any ordeal is just a scenery on my martial arts path!" he said to himself in his heart after calming down.

"Heavenly Tyrant Fist - Deception Seal!"

At this moment, he saw Xing Tian burst out with vast fluctuations that swallowed mountains and rivers, and his fists turned into two primeval divine mountains, blooming with gray light falling from the sky, and then setting off a raging tide above the nine heavens.

At this critical moment, everyone thought that Zhong Zihao would sacrifice his hole cards for defense, or show a body magic that is even more unpredictable than Lin Yifeng, and temporarily avoid the edge.

But under the gaze of countless eyes, the black-robed man in blood did not dodge or dodge, and instead of preparing to resist, he opened his arms in disbelief, closed his eyes, and softly spat out a word: "Devour!"

A few people such as Lan Moxi also noticed that Zhong Zihao's face was calm at this moment, and a confident smile flashed on his face.

(End of chapter)