I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 879: Peak Battle!

Zhao Yifan suddenly raised his head, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. In his life, before he went to Nantianxing, only two people of his generation could make him so eager to fight.

But after going to Nantianxing, there was one more Meng Hao, and now... there was another Fang Mu.

His fighting spirit was overwhelming, and the thousand-foot Dharma image behind him exuded an astonishing sharpness. The Yunfeng Sword was even more earth-shaking. As Zhao Yifan raised his head, his right hand suddenly raised, and the Yunfeng Sword behind him also raised.

"One sword descended to the mortal world!" The moment Zhao Yifan's voice echoed, a sword fell!

This sword did not turn into a blue dragon, but into a large blue long rainbow. As soon as it appeared, the golden arena trembled, and a huge crack in the void was torn open. There was a loud noise, the wind and clouds changed color, the sun and the moon trembled, and the long rainbow rushed towards Meng Hao with a surging intention, seemingly unstoppable.

"Two swords to shock the spirit!" As soon as the first sword fell, Zhao Yifan's whole body was full of momentum, and he burst out again in this already strong, his body swept like a whirlwind, and the sound was sharp and roaring.

"Three swords to kill the immortal!" Then, he slashed out the third sword. This sword roared, following the previous two swords, creating the world and moving forward!

"Four swords to break the ancient!" Then, it was the fourth sword, one sword faster than the other, one sword stronger than the other. This fourth sword made the sky and the earth change color, made the void roar, made the eight directions tremble, and made all the cultivators on the Dao tree all horrified.

It was as if the sun and the moon had no light, and the world was replaced by this sword, which was amazing.

"Five swords to step on the sky!" But... it's not over yet, the fifth sword suddenly appeared. This fifth sword. The degree of sharpness surpassed the previous four swords. It made everyone who saw it suffocate. All the attention from the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world took a breath, and the elders of various sects in the Starry Sky Hall also had strange lights in their eyes.

Five swords to shock the sky!

Meng Hao stood there, his expression normal, except for his eyes. There was a subtle fighting spirit rising up. Facing the incoming five swords, the black marks on Meng Hao's body moved together. As they wandered on his body, the devilish spirit burst out, leaving an impression on nothingness and changing time. It seemed that in his eyes, everything slowed down.

He did not move. He just raised his right hand, pinched his fingers, and touched the first sword.

With a bang, a black light emanated from Meng Hao's fingers. The first sword with amazing momentum paused at his fingertips, and there seemed to be a roar coming out of it. This sword turned into tens of millions and was about to spread out to avoid Meng Hao's fingers, but the next moment, it was trembling all at once, all collapsed, and the sword energy scattered, making the golden arena tremble. As if it was about to collapse, Meng Hao took a step forward. The moment this step fell, his right index finger pointed out the second time,

and it touched the second sword energy with a bang.

The roar was deafening, and the whole world was roaring. The second sword still collapsed in front of Meng Hao's finger. Even if it turned into more sword shadows, they all shattered.

This scene shocked everyone outside and made them breathe rapidly. It all happened too quickly. Before everyone could react, Meng Hao took the third step and stepped into the boundless sword shadows. There were endless sword energy around him, and it was as if he had entered a world of swords.

This was the world composed of the third sword. The moment Meng Hao stepped into it, this world suddenly shrank and condensed into a sword, approaching Meng Hao in an instant. At the moment of approaching, Meng Hao raised his right hand and dropped the third finger.

At the moment of contact with the third sword, the roar spread throughout the Dao tree, the wind and clouds rolled, the sky and the earth darkened, and even the fog around them rolled up.

In the roar, the third sword... shattered inch by inch, and collapsed with a roar. With the collapse, the entire world of swords was immediately shattered in the eyes of everyone, and Meng Hao took the fourth step.

It's a long story, but in fact, Meng Hao's four steps were just a breath away. When the footsteps fell, the fourth and fifth swords came at the same time, becoming two long thunders, tearing through the void, and approaching directly with the monstrous sword intent.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and when he raised his right hand, he tapped twice in succession, landing on the two sword energies respectively. The rumbling sound was shocking at this moment, the earth trembled, and the void around the arena was distorted, as if even this barrier was affected a little.

The moment the sword energy collapsed and dissipated, Meng Hao's fifth step suddenly fell and appeared in front of Zhao Yifan. His right hand became a claw, and suddenly grabbed it.

Zhao Yifan stepped back, raised his right hand and waved it, and the sixth sword roared out.

Then the seventh sword came down in an instant and rushed straight to Meng Hao. When the loud noise shook, the two sword energies could not stop Meng Hao's footsteps, and they were about to come again.

"Seven swords cut Tianshan!" Zhao Yifan roared to the sky. When the sound was earth-shattering, the Dharma image behind him took a step forward and whistled out from behind him in an instant. He raised his right hand and held the 100-foot-long Sealing Heaven Sword. At this moment, it was extremely solid, as if it really existed, and rushed towards Meng Hao.

The world lost its color, and the invincible intention burst out.

Meng Hao paused for a moment, and when he looked up, a hideous look appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his right foot and stomped hard on the stage. With a bang, a huge figure immediately appeared behind him. That was... his Dharma image!

This Dharma image was a thousand feet in size as soon as it appeared, and it was amazing. When he took a step forward, he made a gesture with both hands and punched the big sword coming from the sky.

From a distance, two huge Dharma images were fighting, and on the stage, when Meng Hao looked up, his whole body was instantly on fire. The black flames made him look like a fierce demon in the sea of ​​fire. He rushed straight to Zhao Yifan in one step. When he waved his hand, thousands of long rivers appeared, forming a river, and roared away.

Zhao Yifan's face changed, and he bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. Every drop of this blood was as big as the sea. After it appeared, it immediately formed a sea of ​​shocking beauty. However, this sea was not made up of water, but swords!

This is... the sea of ​​swords!

When the sea of ​​swords appeared, it suddenly rolled together with the river formed by Meng Hao's Swallowing Mountain Technique, and the eight directions trembled instantly. The waves of magic and magical powers made people dazzled and extremely bright.

Meng Hao did not pause at all. His body shook and he instantly turned into a vulture burning with black flames. With a whistle, he instantly shuttled through the sea of ​​swords and appeared in front of Zhao Yifan. He grabbed Zhao Yifan fiercely. His face was gloomy and his body retreated instantly. He was shocked. He finally knew why the previous few people retreated step by step when they fought with Fang Mu. Seeing is one thing, but after experiencing it personally, he clearly felt the horror of Meng Hao.

That was a kind of momentum, an invincible momentum, only offensive, not defensive momentum.

Under this momentum, if you take a step back, you will involuntarily follow the opponent's rhythm, and will continue to retreat until...failure.

The roar echoed, and the two of them fought hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. On this golden arena, the loud noise was overwhelming, and everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world was excited. The world in front of them seemed to be left with only Meng Hao and Zhao Yifan. This was the best battle in the world.

"Don't retreat anymore!" Zhao Yifan's mouth was bleeding, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, his Dharma image, when confronting Meng Hao's Dharma image, roared loudly, and his body suddenly expanded. It was no longer a thousand feet, but reached two thousand feet high. A storm formed in the roar, and suddenly exploded on this arena.

With the power of the explosion, Zhao Yifan took a deep breath, and his expression showed unprecedented solemnity.

"Five unique swords, the first unique... sword-starting style!" As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and the five fingers were filled with sword energy in an instant. His body was like lightning in an instant, and his speed was very different from before. When he waved his hand, sword energy roared away.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of swords. As soon as these sword energies appeared, they immediately took shape and turned into flying swords, rushing straight into the void above, and then suddenly sank down, like a rain of swords, rushing straight towards Meng Hao. Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand to grab the void. Immediately, a long spear with a Jianmu pole and a white bone tip appeared in his hand. He swung it fiercely in front of him. When the booming sound spread, the hundreds of flying swords were all shaken away and stabbed into the ground of the ring one by one.

But then, as Zhao Yifan's magical powers spread, thousands of flying swords appeared from the sky, whistling and rushing straight towards Meng Hao. When Meng Hao waved the spear in his hand, the roar echoed, and the thousands of flying swords scattered again. When they fell to the ground, this time, tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared in the sky.

Amid the roar, tens of thousands of flying swords descended, turning the entire ring into a sword world. A whirlwind arose around Meng Hao, which was formed by the sweeping of the spear. The sound of thumping spread all around, and tens of thousands of flying swords all shattered and pierced into the ring in all directions.

But at this moment, Zhao Yifan suddenly spoke.

"The first absolute, the sword of absolute heaven!" As soon as he spoke, the eleven thousand and one hundred flying swords on the ring around Meng Hao all rose into the air, and in mid-air, they suddenly condensed together and turned into a sword.

A sword roared to the sky, and it came in an instant. When this sword appeared, the whole world seemed to stop. Meng Hao's expression changed for the first time. He raised his head suddenly, staring at the sword, took a deep breath, raised his right foot and stomped hard on the ground.

With a bang, his Dharma image suddenly expanded at this moment, and directly became two thousand feet. After landing in one step, he stood in front of Meng Hao and punched the incoming sword.

The sound was deafening, making the world tremble. The sword actually cut through Meng Hao's fist. It slashed all the way, and finally stopped seven inches above Meng Hao's head, making an unwilling sword sound and collapsed.

At the moment the sword collapsed, Zhao Yifan spurted blood and staggered back.

"You are very strong... but now, it's my turn." Meng Hao looked at the sword that collapsed above his head, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Yifan. When he spoke slowly, his body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was in front of Zhao Yifan, and his right hand suddenly raised and fell with a punch!

Boom boom boom, Meng Hao punched nine times in a row, which was the collapse of the nine layers of heaven.

Until the last punch, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Zhao Yifan's body kept retreating, blood spurted out, and the whole person retreated in the roar, but before he could retreat far away, Meng Hao turned into a vulture and approached in an instant.

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