Chapter 1818 Comparable to a Martial Saint
The Little Zhoutian Star Sword Formation is extremely powerful, the sword power is terrifying, and the majestic power of the stars is extremely rich.
Like ten thousand swords returning to their clan, the sharp swords pierced the sky and shot toward Hu Sheng overwhelmingly.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Murderous intent emerged on Hu Sheng's face. He looked down from a high position, turned his fist into a palm, turned his big hand, and pressed down hard.
In an instant, a huge phantom of a palm appeared, spanning the void and stretching for hundreds of miles, as if it were a sky curtain, blocking out the sun.
Boom!
The palm shadow suppressed, and the void exploded with terrifying power.
The majestic gravity poured down from the palm shadow, causing the spirit sword array below to slow down.
Su Mo below was even more oppressed by the boundless gravity, and his figure slowly sank.
This gravity is unparalleled, as if he is holding a star on his body. Even though his strength is incredible, he still cannot resist the pressure of gravity.
"This secret is so powerful!" Su Mo was a little surprised. The opponent's gravity was not inherent in the attack, but a profound secret of gravity.
He had always believed that secrets were only an auxiliary means, one of the ways to enhance attack power, but now it seemed that this was not entirely the case.
This secret of gravity has at least increased Hu Sheng's strength by half.
In an instant, the huge palm shadow that covered the sky and the sun, using the gravity of a hundred thousand mountains, collided with the small Zhoutian Star Sword Formation.
Boom boom boom! !
There were explosions one after another, and the roar shook the sky and resounded throughout the starry sky.
A natal spiritual sword collapsed and flew out, like a goddess scattering flowers, flying in all directions.
Boom! !
The shadow of the palm covering the sky, carrying a huge force, rumbling down, and soon reached the top of Su Mo's head.
However, although the sky-shading palm shadow is strong, most of its power has been consumed by the little Zhoutian stars.
Su Mo was determined not to be afraid and stepped hard into the void. The void exploded and his figure rose instead of falling.
"Broken!" The dazzling sword light rose into the sky, and the sword slashed upwards, directly hitting the huge palm shadow.
laugh!
The huge palm shadow was torn apart like a curtain, passed by Su Mo's side, hit the depths of the starry sky, and then exploded.
"Let's see how many moves you can block." Hu Sheng was condescending and angry in his heart. He was a powerful warrior in the Martial Saint realm, but he couldn't take down a little Su Mo. This made him feel as uncomfortable as eating flies.
Boom boom boom! ! !
I saw Hu Sheng's big hand continuously slapping, and the shadows of the palms covering the sky and the sun were stacked on top of each other, and they were constantly bombarded.
The boundless gravity is like the Milky Way pouring out, and the power of God descends, spreading across the nine heavens and ten earths.
Su Mo's figure, which was originally rising, was suddenly shaken again, and he couldn't stop falling.
The terrifying gravity field was simply indescribably powerful. If it weren't for his strong bloodline and physique, his physical body would probably be crushed to pieces.
"As expected of a Martial Saint!" Su Mo felt coldly. He had underestimated a strong Martial Saint. He was indeed not on the same level as a Martial Saint.
With a wave of his palm, the colorful glazed tower appeared, instantly flying into the sky, facing the palm prints that kept suppressing them.
The colorful glazed tower swelled in the wind and instantly turned into a giant tower of thousands of feet. The rays of light shot out thousands of feet, making it dazzling and dazzling.
Zizzizi~~~
The rays of light collided with the palm shadow, and it was like boiling water meeting solid ice, making a sizzling sound and bursts of white smoke rising into the sky.
The shadows of the palms disappeared into the clouds, turning into white smoke that soared into the sky and dissipated in the starry sky.
Today's Colorful Glazed Pagoda is many times more powerful than when Su Mo used it when he was at the second or third level of the Martial Master Realm.
At this time, the power of the high-grade holy weapon was barely displayed.
Boom boom boom! !
However, there were too many palm shadows, and their power was terrifying. Some of them were not completely evaporated by the rays of light, and still bombarded the Colorful Glazed Tower.
However, the power was already reduced to a tenth. Although the Colorful Glazed Tower was bombarded and sinking continuously, swaying from side to side, there was no substantial result.
Soon, all the palm shadows were evaporated and completely disappeared without a trace.
"hateful!"
When Hu Sheng saw this, he roared angrily. He was not angry at Su Mo for being too strong, but angry at Su Mo's actions.
The Colorful Glazed Pagoda was originally his treasure, but now others are using his treasure against him. One can imagine the anger in his heart.
"Hu Sheng, see you later!"
At this time, Su Mo had already withdrawn his natal Spirit Sword, and raised his hand to withdraw the Colorful Glazed Tower.
With a flash of his body, he flew away through the air.
He didn't want to waste time here. Although Hu Sheng's strength was not great, he was self-aware.
Su Mo knew in his heart that the best he could do was compete with Hu Sheng. It was impossible to defeat him.
Moreover, only with the help of the Colorful Glazed Pagoda can he compete with the opponent. Without the Colorful Glazed Pagoda, it would be very difficult.
Even if he kept giving up his fighting spirit and increasing his attack power, he would probably only be able to fight to a draw with the opponent at best.
A Martial Saint is a Martial Saint, and indeed he is not comparable to the Martial Master Realm!
"Where to go!" Seeing this, Hu Sheng immediately dodged and chased after Su Mo.
Seeing this, Su Mo frowned slightly. Then with a thought, his natal spiritual sword appeared at his feet. He walked with the sword, and his speed suddenly increased.
However, even if he was walking with a sword, his speed was still much slower than that of Hu Sheng.
The distance between the two people quickly narrowed,
"Get back!"
Su Mo turned around and swung his sword. The sword light flashed and sword energy streaked across the sky and struck at Hu Sheng.
The overwhelming sword energy was like a huge storm, dazzling and unparalleled in edge.
"broken!"
Hu Sheng shouted loudly and punched out, immediately shattering the sword energy.
Hu Sheng's figure, wrapped in the powerful holy power, did not slow down at all, passing through layers of air waves and chasing Su Mo.
Soon, Hu Sheng approached Su Mo and launched another powerful attack.
However, although Hu Sheng was slightly stronger than Su Mo, the gap between them was not too big and he could not do anything to Su Mo.
The two of them fought, flew, and fought in the starry sky.
Hu Sheng was unable to do anything to Su Mo. He roared angrily and became furious.
Not long after, Su Mo entered the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer, and below was Dao Dao Mountain where the Dao Sect was located.
Hu Sheng's figure stopped and looked at Su Mo's disappearing back, his face as gloomy as water.
"Damn it!" Hu Sheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was a mighty Martial Saint, but he couldn't defeat a little Su Mo. No one would believe it if he told him this.
However, he will not give up on the Colorful Glazed Tower.
It seemed that he could only return to the sect and ask the stronger martial saint in the sect for help. Although it was a bit embarrassing, he had no other choice.
After a while, Hu Sheng reluctantly left with full of unwillingness and went to Tianxu Sect.
"have they gone?"
Su Mo landed at the foot of Wendao Mountain. He looked up at the starry sky and sneered in his heart when he saw that Hu Sheng was not chasing after him.
Immediately, he shook his head helplessly and entered the Dao Sect.
