Chapter 1751： Shocked Sang Nantian

Chapter 1751 Shocked Sang Nantian

in the world of creation.

The speed of Zhang Yu and Sang Nantian is like a streamer. Only in the blink of an eye can they barely capture the other party's figure. At such a terrifying speed, the attacks of the two of them are also more and more fierce, and each attack carries a terrifying effect. The impact force has greatly increased the power of good fortune.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

The successive collisions brought about terrifying and mysterious fluctuations of good fortune, and the unbreakable world of good fortune seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying impact of good fortune, trembling violently and crumbling.

The strength of Sang Nantian, who has more than 9,000 comprehension and utilization of good fortune, is much more terrifying than Shixin. In addition, Zhang Yu retains a large part of his strength, which makes Sang Nantian release his power more freely, without any He unleashed his most powerful attack on a reserved basis, showing the true level of a quasi-level powerhouse.

The two were like light, and they fought billions of times in an instant, rolling up a terrible storm of fortune in the world of fortune.

Such a high-intensity battle, even Sang Nantian faintly felt a little tired.

He gasped and looked at Zhang Yu in surprise: "Good boy, your strength is much stronger than I imagined!"

Zhang Yu also pretended to be tired and injured, and was also panting: "Senior is also much better than I thought."

"Boy, should you hide your strength?" At this time, Sang Nantian suddenly asked.

Zhang Yu was a little surprised: "What do you mean by this, senior?"

Sang Nantian took a deep look at Zhang Yu and said, "Don't think that this old man can't see anything because his old eyes are dim. Your kid must have pretended to be injured at first, right? After fighting for so long, not only did your injury not get worse, but it was not even worse. It doesn't affect your combat effectiveness. With such obvious flaws, do you really think this old man is a fool?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Sang Nantian.

He stopped panting heavily, then straightened his body, the wound on the surface of his body faded quickly, and disappeared without a trace between his breaths.

"Since Senior Sang found out, then I won't pretend." Zhang Yu stared at Sang Nantian indifferently, "I'm not pretending anymore, I have a showdown, and I really wasn't hurt."

Sang Nantian was stagnant: "It's really not hurt!"

Zhang Yu was also taken aback: "Didn't Senior Sang discover it long ago?"

"The old man found a fart!" Sang Nantian couldn't help but swear, "You boy has a strong and unfathomable breath, what can the old man find out? The old man just wanted to deceive you, but I didn't expect you to be so easily fooled."

Zhang Yu was stunned, this old fox is really cunning!

At the same time, Sang Nantian also cursed inwardly: "Little fox!"

"Okay, it doesn't matter if Senior Sang really found out, or whether it's a test, anyway, the junior will show his cards." Zhang Yu spread out his hands, "The junior is really not injured. illusion."

Sang Nantian's mouth twitched slightly, and then withdrew his hand: "Stop fighting."

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"After fighting for so long, your boy's face is not blushing or panting. Instead, it is the old man, whose state has begun to decline." Sang Nantian said: "The old man can't help you in his peak state, and I am afraid that it is even more impossible to threaten you now... So, still What's the point of fighting? This old man has no hobby of being abused!"

"Since the sparring has begun, when will it end, it will not be Senior Sang's turn to call the shots." Zhang Yu said indifferently: "Until the junior agrees, Senior Sang will have to fight if he does not."

Sang Nantian's eyes narrowed slightly: "No one can force this old man to do what I don't want to do."

Zhang Yu smiled lightly: "Then...try it."

His figure changed, and he punched Sang Nantian again. The strength of the fist of good fortune swept a terrifying airflow of good fortune, and smashed it towards Sang Nantian. It was still a punch close to the strength of the Ten Thousand Layers, which Sang Nantian could bear. Within the range, he did not believe that Sang Nantian would really give up resistance.

Sure enough, Sang Nantian's backhand was a punch, smashing the good fortune fist, and then said: "You kid has no end!"

Without waiting for Zhang Yu to speak, Sang Nantian said again: "It's not impossible to want the old man to continue to discuss with you, but you must answer the old man's question honestly."

"what is the problem?"

"What kind of strength do you have?" Sang Nantian's expression rarely became serious, he stared at Zhang Yu solemnly, "You just discussed with this old man, how much strength did you retain?"

Zhang Yu thought for a while, and pretended to be very serious: "The strength of this junior should be a little bit stronger than that of Senior Sang. If it is calculated in terms of the quantification of the realization of good fortune, it is probably more than 9,000 of the realization of good fortune. Only However, it is closer to ten thousand weights than Senior Sang..."

"Really?" Sang Nantian was suspicious.

"Naturally it's true." Zhang Yu was very calm, his serious expression seemed to prove that he didn't lie, "Senior Sang might as well think about it, if the strength of the junior is weaker, naturally it is impossible to learn from the senior Sang for so long. Without falling behind, if the junior is stronger, even reaching the ten thousand level, why should the junior ask Senior Sang to learn from each other?”

The Ten Thousand Layers Realm is already the ceiling for those who control the chaos, and it is the most invincible existence. Naturally, there is no need for further discussions.

Because no matter how much they learn from each other, it is impossible for the strength of the Myriad Layers to increase by a single cent.

"It makes sense." Sang Nantian nodded, and he believed it, because what Zhang Yu said really made sense, "That's fine, this old man will play with you again, but don't hide your strength, kid, take out your Come with all your strength, let this old man feel your true strength."

Real strength?

Zhang Yu said in his heart, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

After discussing with Sang Nantian for so long, Zhang Yu's use of good fortune has improved a lot, almost on par with Sang Nantian.

Coupled with his own creator's will beyond the limit, his strength has already surpassed the limit strength of the Myriad Realm. It is stronger than the East King at the peak of that year. Sang Nantian is not even at the Myriad Realm. Can it survive his full blow?

"Okay, I will do my best to ensure that Senior Sang will not be disappointed." Zhang Yu said calmly on the surface, "Senior Sang, be careful."

"Come on." Although Sang Nantian's state has declined slightly, there is no obvious difference from the peak period of strength. He believes that even if he is invincible and strong in the tens of thousands of realms, he can barely resist. Under the ten thousand realms, he is even more No fear.

I saw Zhang Yu put his five fingers together and clenched them into a fist, then he let out a sigh of relief, raised his head, and suddenly punched out his fist.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

In an instant, there were dense fists of good luck in front of Zhang Yu, and a punch was like ten million punches. They all trembled violently, as if it was unbearable for the power of creation that was almost beyond the limit.

Sang Nantian's face changed. At this moment, his scalp was numb, and he even felt like he was enveloped in death.

However, after all, he is a super old monster who has lived for millions of years, and is a super powerhouse at the level of living fossils in the eyes of countless muddlers. Even in the face of such a terrible blow, he still has no plans to stop, but bites Fang, with the same posture, hit an almost identical punch, the terrifying power of good fortune, condensed into countless punches, and slammed together with the punching force of the sky.

A deafening explosion sounded throughout the world of creation, and the surrounding space was also distorted. The terrifying storm of creation created cracks, and the edges of the cracks were looming.

After a few breaths, the storm of good fortune was still raging in the world of good fortune, and the terrifying fist of good fortune slowly subsided.

Zhang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, no joy or sorrow could be seen on his face.

Sang Nantian was gasping for breath, with sweat on his head, and many scars all over his body. Even the linen, which was transformed by the Creator's will, was damaged in many places. The whole person looked very embarrassed. He looked at Zhang Yu in surprise: "Is this your true strength?"

He faintly felt that something was wrong. Zhang Yu's punch was more powerful than he had imagined. This feeling was just like when he was sparring with the King of East.

"How about it, didn't let Senior Sang down?" Zhang Yu had already released water as much as possible, but his strength was too powerful. Even if he released water and retained a large part of his strength, he still showed quite terrifying power.