Chapter 1728 Thousand Folds
The Lord of Thousand Ladders naturally wouldn't know that what Zhang Yu was most afraid of was this kind of continuous and gradual attack.
If the lord of the thousand stilettos directly exerted the power of the Hundred Levels Realm and suppressed Zhang Yu with absolute strength, Zhang Yu probably wouldn't be able to resist the first round. If the Lord of the Thousand Barriers directly used the power of the Thousand Realm, then Zhang Yu would have no other choice but to hide back in the dantian world, because if he didn't hide, there would be only one dead end.
However, the Lord of Thousand Arms chose a continuous and gradual attack, increasing the strength from the tenth level to the hundredth level, which gave Zhang Yu a chance to breathe. Once Zhang Yu had a chance to breathe, his good fortune Using it, he will quickly improve, which will drive his overall strength to skyrocket.
Ten Realms?
No, in just a few short breaths, Zhang Yu's strength had already increased to the Hundred Levels Realm.
"Could it be that he's hiding his strength?" The Lord of Thousand Lays didn't believe that Zhang Yu could raise his strength from the Tenth Realm to the Hundredth Realm in such a short period of time. "His real strength is actually far more than the Tenth Realm?"
Thinking of this, the Lord of Thousand Armors once again increased the output of power. He faintly felt that the Hundred Levels Realm was Zhang Yu's limit. As long as he increased his output, he would be able to defeat Zhang Yu.
The perception of the lord of thousands of stilettos is indeed correct. At this moment, Zhang Yu has already tried his best, and his limit at this time is indeed at the hundredth level, but what the lord of thousands of stilettos does not know is that Zhang Yu's strength is not It is fixed, but it will increase with the improvement of his use of good fortune, and the Lord of Thousands increases the output of power, which will also quietly improve Zhang Yu's use of good fortune.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."
On the edge of Hunmeng's forbidden area, the violent explosion was like raindrops with almost no gaps. The collision between the world of good fortune and the giant hand of good fortune made the surrounding Hunmeng tremble violently. A terrible Hunmeng storm enveloped this area. From a distance, it looks like an incomparably huge vortex. If the Hun Yuren under Nine Stars were sucked into that vortex, they probably wouldn't be able to persist for a second before they would be completely annihilated.
Under the condition that the Lord of Thousand Stiles continues to increase his power output, Zhang Yu's two giant hands of good fortune have a faint tendency to collapse, and they are constantly being forced closer together. Seeing that the good fortune world on the left and right is getting closer and closer, almost When they collided and crushed Zhang Yu who was caught in the middle into pieces, the resistance from Zhang Yu's giant hand also began to soar wildly.
The Lord of the Thousand Ladders looked solemn, and looked at Zhang Yu with some doubts: "The power of the Thousand Realm is almost blocked by him?"
He couldn't understand Zhang Yu's strength. From the tenth realm, to the hundredth realm, and then to the thousand realm, Zhang Yu seemed to be strong when he met the strong, and there was no limit at all.
"Come again!" Originally, the Lord of Thousand Armors didn't really value Zhang Yu's strength, but now, he realized that he underestimated Zhang Yu too much.
He stared at Zhang Yu and said with a serious expression, "I'm going to do my best!"
There is still a difference between the Thousand Realm and the Thousand Realm. If it is said that what he used just now is the power that has just stepped into the Thousand Realm, then what he will display next is the most peak power after he has stepped into the Thousand Realm for countless Hun periods. Strength is the strongest strength he has accumulated since he practiced countless times during the Hun Dynasty.
After the voice of the Lord of Thousand Slats fell, the coercion of the whole body exploded completely, with brilliant divine power, as if a god descended from the earth, making people afraid to look directly at it.
His body glowed with dazzling light, like a blazing sun, with endless coercion, and even the created world on both sides trembled violently, as if unable to bear the terrifying coercion.
"Town!" A word came out of his mouth, and the Lord of Thousand Lays put his palms together again, and the power of the two creation worlds rose sharply, directly reaching a limit height, which was the limit of the Lord of Thousand Lays, representing his peak power .
The terrifying coercion and the power of nature made Hunmeng start to distort, and the two worlds of creation merged strongly, as if to suppress Zhang Yu in it.
"Good time!" Zhang Yu's strength has unknowingly risen to the Thousand Realm. Facing the extreme blow of the Lord of Thousand Scythes, he is like a sublimation. He is not surprised but happy, as long as he does not exceed his limit to bear Ability, the more powerful the attack, the more he likes it, because it will make his strength improve more, improve faster, and can better squeeze out his potential.
The Lord of Thousand Armies in peak state is far better than a strong man who has just stepped into the Thousand Realm, and can even crush the latter, but crushing is not killing, at most he can only suppress, but he cannot kill instantly with one blow.
"boom!"
Under the extreme pressure, Zhang Yu's body exploded in an instant, like a beautiful firework, but in the next second, his body quickly condensed again, except for a little paleness, there was no other change.
His eyes were a little hot, like madness, and he looked extremely excited. He was injured. Under the oppression of the world of good fortune, his body could no longer bear the limit force and finally collapsed, but this did not threaten his life. Because for those who control the chaos, the will of the creator is the most important thing, and their consciousness is also carried on the will of the creator.
As long as the creator's will does not collapse, even if their bodies are annihilated countless times, they can be re-condensed at any time.
At this moment, Zhang Yu, who had re-condensed his body, increased his strength again, and the two giant hands that were about to collapse miraculously stabilized, blocking the world of creation on both sides, so that they could no longer move forward. an inch.
In the turbulent storm, Zhang Yu and the Lord of Qianlong are both like the supreme gods, with bright divine light blooming all over their bodies, endless coercion, centered on the two, constantly diverging, the world of good fortune on both sides, and the two The giant hand of good fortune, on the other hand, remained motionless as if frozen.
Time seemed to have stopped, and the edge of Hunmeng's restricted area fell into a brief silence.
The surroundings are blurry, frozen in this moment.
It wasn't until a few breaths later that the unbelievable voice of the Lord of Thousand Lacks slowly sounded: "Are you from the Thousand Realm?"
He looked at Zhang Yu in amazement. After being in contact with Zhang Yu for so long, he had always regarded Zhang Yu as a rookie at the tenth level, and he hadn't been able to see through Zhang Yu's background at all.
"Thousand Realm..." Zhang Yu felt the state at this moment. Whether it was the Creator's will, ideas, or the use of good fortune, he had made great progress, no less than the current Lord of Thousand Lays. A smile appeared on his face , "It's sort of." If you only look at strength, he has already stepped into the ranks of the Thousand Realm, and belongs to the veteran Thousand Realm powerhouse.
The Lord of Thousand Lays was silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Since you have such strength, why didn't you use it from the beginning?"
He felt offended, as if he had been played by Zhang Yu, and his face was a little ugly.
"Take it as my strength being sealed." Zhang Yu couldn't explain the specific situation, "During the process of exercising with you, the seal was released bit by bit. That is to say, before exercising with you, I really only have the strength of the Tenth Realm, and it wasn't until I competed with you that my strength reached the Thousand Realm."
"Seal?" The Lord of Thousand Daggers looked at Zhang Yu suspiciously.
Zhang Yu nodded: "That's right. It's the seal. So, I have to thank you, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to reach the Thousand Realm so quickly."
His current situation is really similar to the seal, but his "seal" is easy to break. As long as he fights a few more times and finds more people to learn from, his strength will naturally improve.
"Then your seal, is it completely lifted?" The Lord of Thousand Daggers believed it was true and asked.
"It's still close." Zhang Yu said: "Maybe we can completely lift the seal after we practice a few more times."
Hearing this, the Lord of Thousands of Daggers was secretly shocked. Zhang Yu's current strength was not weaker than him at all, but even so, the seal had not been completely lifted. It was hard to imagine that Zhang Yu, who was at his peak, would be How powerful.
He stared at Zhang Yu and said, "Since the sparring is useful for you, let's continue!" He really wanted to see what kind of strength Zhang Yu had in his peak state, and the more powerful Zhang Yu showed, the more he The happier he was, after all, according to the agreement, he had to be sent by Zhang Yu for a hundred years. The stronger Zhang Yu was, the less conflicted he would be in his heart.