Chapter 963: Unpredictable
"Bell...... Boom!"
A deafening roar sounded, and this void exploded with a "click", and the entire body of the man in black was swept away by this force for several miles, and the tiger's mouth exploded, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
The ground where the two sides were before had already been shattered by this huge force, presenting a deep pit several zhang square, and countless earth, rocks, plants and trees turned into powder.
If you can see his face behind a black scarf, it must be a look of horror.
The two men in black couldn't imagine that Zhong Zihao could burst out to suppress the combat power of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Supreme Realm, and as soon as they fought, they were hit hard.
Seeing that his companion was slashed by the sword for several miles, another slightly chubby man in black was slightly stunned, and immediately unfolded his body and retreated.
At this moment, Zhong Zihao had already made a series of killing moves, and the sword of the slashing god moved again, and there seemed to be a faint starlight on it, as if there were invisible fluctuations that lasted forever.
Waves of tidal power rippled out of his body, and the void seemed to be completely melted, enveloped in this power.
"Buzz ......"
There was another faint humming sound that spread through every corner, and the terrifying coercion swept through the nine heavens and ten earths.
In the depths of the sky, there seemed to be a giant hand of stars extending down, moving extremely fast in this sky, and with the movement of the long sword in Zhong Zihao's hand, the giant hand shattered the void and slammed down on the retreating man in black.
"Hmph, Fire Cloud Eight Desolate Blades!"
After all, the man in black was a strong person in the late stage of the Supreme Realm, panicked but not confused, a ball of fiery red light erupted from the long knife, which immediately decomposed and combined, condensing into an eight-handled giant sword phantom.
As soon as the giant sword was formed, an irresistible coercion swept out, and the vast momentum was like wanting to dominate the sky, making the heavens and the earth change color, and the mountains and rivers rise and fall.
I saw that the eight giant knives were in the direction of the moon in nine days, going upstream, and crashing straight into the mysterious star giant hand.
"Bang...... Boom!"
As a sky-shattering roar spread, the cold wind howled throughout the audience, and the man in black flew upside down like a broken kite, smashing several boulders in a row, smashing the ground into a deep pit.
"Puff ......"
He fell to the ground like a puddle of mud and kept vomiting blood, and his bones were broken nearly half, and he couldn't get up again.
Zhong Zihao made two moves in a row, severely injuring two late-stage Supreme Realm powerhouses, and one of them lost all his combat power, this scene shocked everyone in the audience.
Especially Ji Rui, who was at war with the old man of the Yin Sha clan, the double hook in his hand was like two rounds of crescent moon, forcing the opponent back a few steps, and then he didn't stop, turned around and swept towards Zhong Zihao.
He suddenly found that he had underestimated Zhong Zihao's combat power too much, and no one in the audience could stop this guy except himself.
If this kid escapes, won't the plan that has been painstakingly spent months be in vain?
The speed of the peak powerhouse of the Supreme Realm was so fast, almost at the moment when Zhong Zihao had just breathed a sigh of relief, Ji Rui had already come to the front.
"No matter how strong your combat strength is, it's useless to struggle, follow me to see the master, right?"
Ji Rui's voice sounded slowly, but the movement in his hand was faster, and the silver hook in his left hand swiped behind him, and the aura of Sen Han suddenly soared, and the silver mangs shrouded the space behind him like mercury, preventing the old man of the Yin Demon Clan from rescuing.
The silver hook in his right hand turned into a huge scythe, cutting the void along the way to pieces, and swept towards Zhong Zihao.
Since he came here, Zhong Zihao's majestic soul power has been covering the whole audience, and seeing that Ji Rui's attack was too terrifying, he was ready to sacrifice his empty hand to dodge.
But at the same time, they found that Zi Ling and the others were defeated and retreated one after another, except for Lu Yang and Bing Ling who joined forces to gain the upper hand, the rest were forced to retreat by the men in black.
In an instant, he turned his heart sideways, ready to resist this blow hard, and try what level of strength the peak powerhouse of the Supreme Realm had reached.
"Annihilation!"
As a soft shout sounded, everyone felt that there was a faint fluctuation that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the speed of its spread was so fast that it enveloped a hundred miles in an instant.
Suddenly, the whole heaven and earth stagnated slightly, the grass and trees all over the mountains and fields instantly withered and yellowed, and even the water vapor in the void and soil disappeared sharply.
In the void, Ji Rui, who was already in control, also suddenly changed color, and he found that these passing essences of heaven and earth were all converging towards the black-robed man from all directions.
At the same time, Zhong Zihao's momentum had already climbed to a limit, and a vast coercion erupted in his body, shocking the martial artists who could not cultivate to the Supreme Realm to retreat one after another.
"Khooth!"
The sound of Qingyue's sword shook the sky, and the sword of the slashing god carried the endless energy that gathered from it, blooming with the divine light that shone the heavens and the earth, as if it had evolved a world and could make the heavens rise and fall.
"Whew!"
The god easily tore through the sky, roaring towards the invincible scythe.
"Boom!"
The rolling thunder swallowed the heavens and the earth, and the powerful offensives of the two collided together, and the light that erupted covered the sky, and the sky and the earth were dim.
Zhong Zihao only felt an irresistible huge force attacking, his body shook violently, his internal organs were almost displaced, and he barely stabilized his body with a muffled snort and retreated half a mile, but the corners of his mouth overflowed with a touch of red, and he was shocked.
Originally, he thought that at this time, he could easily kill the powerhouses in the late stage of the Supreme Realm, and even if he was defeated, he would be able to support Ji Rui, who was at the peak of the Supreme Realm.
This kind of thought turned into a bubble under this blow, and the martial arts cultivation was one order day by day, and when it reached the level of the Supreme Realm, the gap between each small rank was like an insurmountable chasm.
Ji Rui also took two steps back, stepping on the void like a shattered mirror, and there were countless cracks.
He was also frightened by Zhong Zihao's combat power, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the clan elder of the Yin Sha Clan had broken through the obstacle and attacked with a trident, so he had to turn around and face the battle.
At this moment, the battle circles everywhere have also reached a critical juncture.
The reincarnation spear in Lu Yang's hand bloomed with earth-shattering light, and with the help of the ice spirit, he pressed the opponent to chase and fight fiercely, and Zuo Qiuming's Xuanlei whip danced vigorously, using all his skills to fight the black-clothed man in the late stage of the Supreme Realm.
The battle between the purple spirit and the ice spirit was the most spectacular, the overwhelming fire sea thunder pool swept through the world, and the thunder resounded endlessly, like the end of the world.
But even so, the powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm led by Zuo Qiulan, as well as the Tianjiao of the Biyang Cloud Palace, were still screaming miserably, and someone was seriously injured or fell at any time.
Zhong Zihao also had no intention of chasing and killing the man in black who was injured by him, and his figure suddenly rushed out, wanting to relieve everyone.
At this moment, something happened abruptly!
"Rumbling...... Boom!"
More than a hundred miles away, an earth-shattering loud sound came out, and then three figures pierced the void and swept away, it was the three of Dream Ruoyan, Painting Nothingness and Luo Wuxi.
However, at this moment, they were covered in blood and their faces were pale.
The three of them came closely, and there were more than ten black-clothed masked figures with terrifying aura, one of them was the same as Ji Rui, he was the peak cultivator of the Supreme Realm, and the rest of them were also powerhouses in the late stage of the Supreme Realm.
"Senior brother, Heishuiling didn't find Xia Lao and the others!"
Luo Wuxian's words made everyone present tremble!