On the Killing Plains and on the top of Tianjue Peak, an earth-shattering showdown was in full swing. The fighting party was Xing Tian, who was ranked sixth, and the other was Zhong Zihao.
Both of them were extremely powerful. Both sides exploded with full strength, stimulating physical energy to collide wildly. The energy of heaven and earth at the top of the mountain had already become chaotic.
The shadows of the fists were heavy, the palm prints were fluttering, and the fierce storm swept across a hundred miles. Wherever the strong wind passed, it was no less powerful than the power stirred by swords, guns, swords and halberds.
Moreover, it is not difficult to see from the sharp eyesight of the geniuses present that the two sides have not resorted to desperate measures until now. It seems that they are enjoying this feeling at the moment, or it can be said that they are competing.
However, this situation did not last long. After the two exchanged nearly a hundred punches, Zhong Zihao was obviously at a disadvantage. His hands were dripping with blood, but he did not give in, which further highlighted his ferocity and violence.
"Heavenly Fist!"
At this moment, Xing Tian let out a soft drink, and the energy and blood all over his body suddenly surged, and the vast source of power surged at the same time. A fist print blooming with hazy fluorescence condensed in front of him, and swept towards Zhong Zihao with the force of overwhelming mountains and rivers.
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"Xing Tian is finally going to take action!"
"After playing with that boy for so long, he must be very disappointed and ready to kill Zhong."
"However, I have to admit that we all underestimated him before. With this level of physical strength, he can defeat Xiao Shuishui and Li Juehen even without using magic weapons."
"Stop talking and quickly see if this guy can take Xing Tian's killer move!"
Seeing Xing Tian's momentum skyrocketing, all the powerful spectators were moved. But now, a few people have a little more confidence in Zhong Zihao, hoping that he can create miracles and continue to persevere.
No one knew that Zhong Zihao was extremely excited at this moment.
After fighting Xing Tian until now, he not only vented the uncontrollable energy in his body, but also made his energy more concentrated. If he could maintain this rhythm, he would be able to successfully break through soon.
However, Zhong Zihao was a little helpless. His physical strength was already terrifyingly powerful. Unfortunately, he had never practiced martial arts in this area.
"Heaven-shaking Seal!"
At this point, he could only use a set of palm techniques he had learned when he was still weak. As for whether he could block Xing Tian's offensive, he was completely unsure.
Of course, with today's Zhong Zihao's understanding of martial arts and the vast and infinite source of power in his body, even unknown martial arts can explode with power that reaches the heavens and the earth.
"Buzz..."
There seemed to be a low humming sound that suddenly came out, and then the void continued to tremble, and a terrifying large handprint that covered the sky suddenly appeared, slamming down with the momentum of Mount Tai.
"Bang... boom!"
The palm prints and the fist prints collided instantly, creating a vast and unstoppable wave that swept through the endless void.
"puff……"
A black-robed figure flew out of it. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhong Zihao? But his current appearance was terrible. The flesh and blood on his right palm had disappeared, leaving only white bones.
"brush!"
Lan Moxi stood up instantly, her teeth slightly opened, but she hesitated to speak. Everyone could see the worry on her face.
"Master!"
"Brother Zhong..."
In the corner of the killing plain, Jiang Chi and Wang Xin were shocked: "How could this happen?"
They really couldn't understand why Zhong Zihao wanted to compete with Xing Tian in terms of physical combat power when he clearly still had horrifying swordsmanship that he hadn't used yet. Isn't this using his own shortcomings to confront the enemy's strong points and destroying himself?
"You'd better admit defeat and keep fighting, you will definitely die!"
Xing Tian frowned slightly, looked at Zhong Zihao who was not ready to give up at all, and tried to persuade him.
This pure physical strength showdown between the two made Xing Tian very happy. He had not had such a lively and enjoyable fight for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel sympathy for each other.
"It doesn't matter, I can continue!"
Zhong Zihao raised his intact left arm and wiped away the blood stains hanging from the corner of his mouth. His expression remained unchanged and his eyes were fiery.
There was a huge difference in strength between the two, which he had already expected. However, although the blow just now caused serious injuries, it made him more determined in his thoughts.
Seeing that this guy was still showing off his strength, everyone almost couldn't stand it anymore.
A handful of delicate elders looked pensive. The speed Zhong Zihao had used before was extremely terrifying. As long as he used it again, it would not be difficult to dodge Xing Tian's attack. Why are you still so persistent?
Could it be that it is just a secret technique and there are no restrictions on its use?
Also, no matter how you look at it, this guy's swordsmanship that killed Xiao Shuishui and Li Juehen is much more terrifying than the palm power he used just now, so why does he have to hide it?
"Stubborn and restless, the sky's hegemonic fist rises!"
Xing Tian had a displeased look on his face. The opponent didn't know what was good for him, so he didn't need to hold back. Moreover, this punch was even more violent than before, and the monstrous waves it set off were like crushing the endless sky.
"Sea-covering seal!"
Zhong Zihao flipped his hands, and the majestic source of power turned into a raging wave of anger, sweeping out with an indomitable momentum, and the two collided with each other again.
"Bang...rumble!"
As expected, after this blow, Zhong Zihao's left hand followed suit. In an instant, all flesh and blood turned into white bones, and even the finger bones were cracked.
"Heavenly Fist!"
"Tongtian Seal..."
After nearly ten more moves, the bones in Zhong Zihao's arms were broken, and his body was even more traumatized. In the eyes of everyone, his aura dropped sharply, but his eyes were still shining brightly, and his pupils were as deep as the stars in the sea.
"Not even close!"
Zhong Zihao was extremely excited. The barrier at the peak of the Creation Realm had been broken. As long as he had enough force to hit it once, he would be able to completely break through it and take his cultivation to a higher level.
However, the current physical body has become dilapidated, and almost all the ribs are broken. If Xing Tian is attacked again, it is very likely that the foundation will be damaged.
This situation made him hesitate. The risk of another punch was too high. It was possible to achieve his wish and advance to the peak of the Creation Realm. The greater possibility was that he would be completely severely damaged and lose the qualification for the ranking competition.
If he uses his empty hand to dodge at this time, it will not be a problem to continue to deal with Xing Tian, but he will also miss the opportunity to break through.
"Fight!"
After pondering for a while, Zhong Zihao made a decisive decision, seeking wealth and wealth in danger. He had experienced life and death dangers that were more severe than the current one countless times. How could he be overwhelmed by mere difficulties?
If even Xing Tian can knock him down, who has the right to compete with the God Kings of the Heavens!
"Come on, any hardship is just a scenery on my road to martial arts!" After calming down, he said to himself in his heart.
"Heavenly Fist Dominates Heavenly Seal!"
At this moment, I saw Xing Tian erupting into a vast wave that swallowed up the mountains and rivers. His fists turned into two ancient sacred mountains. Gray light burst out and fell from the sky, creating another violent wave above the nine heavens.
At this critical moment, everyone thought that Zhong Zihao would use his trump card to defend himself, or use his body skills even more bizarre and unpredictable than Lin Yifeng's to temporarily avoid the edge.
But under the gaze of countless eyes, the man in black robes covered in blood did not dodge. Instead of being prepared to resist, he opened his arms in disbelief, closed his eyes, and whispered one word: "
Devour!”
A few people, such as Lan Moxi, also noticed that Zhong Zihao looked calm at this moment, with a confident smile flashing across his face.