Fighting the Martial Universe

When Zhang Mofan came to the East Desolate Land, he actually attracted the attention of many powerful people. They all looked forward to Zhang Mofan's ability to challenge the Overlord Pavilion and create miracles.

Now, Zhang Mofan is finally about to challenge the Overlord Pavilion.

"How come there are so many strong people?"

Zhang Mofan was very curious.

The old man smiled and said, "Heaven and Earth Tyrant has a lot of confidence in you. He and many strong men have also expressed their thoughts. He thinks that you are most likely to break through the eighth level in recent years, so those strong men After getting the news, one after another came to watch."

For a time, Zhang Mofan was also stressed.

However, in his view, pressure is motivation.

"Then I will try to pass the eighth floor at once!"

Zhang Mofan sighed lightly, and then flew towards the eighth floor of the Overlord Pavilion under the gaze of countless eyes around him.

The Bawang Pavilion is not just the eighth floor.

However, only the eighth layer is the most noticeable.

When Zhang Mofan entered the eighth floor, he immediately discovered that he had come to a wasteland. Around the wasteland, there were huge pillars, and one of the pillars was a burly man standing.

The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he exudes a very powerful breath.

"Come on, your opponent is me, defeat me and you will successfully pass the eighth floor!"

The man with rough eyebrows said.

"With your current aura, to be honest, you are not my opponent at all!"

Zhang Mofan shook his head.

With his current cultivation base, it is too easy to defeat the man in front of him.

He leaped and jumped to the stake, and then, a powerful pressure came from the sky.

Suddenly, Zhang Mofan's pressure increased greatly. As for the man with thick eyebrows, he seemed to be completely unaffected.

This kind of pressure can suppress almost half of his power.

"Are you still confident to say something like that now? I appreciate your talent, but I want to see how you can beat me in this situation, by the way, once you fall off the stake, you challenge It will also fail."

The man with rough eyebrows said.

"Is this the eighth floor?"

Zhang Mofan felt the pressure from the outside world, but still couldn't adapt.

No wonder that the eighth floor of the Overlord Pavilion is so terrifying, it turned out to be using this pressure to suppress the challenger's strength.

Moreover, this kind of suppression is not only the suppression of strength, but also the suppression of all aspects. Even if the strength is strong, it may be difficult to exert half of the strength, or even lower.

"Hehe, it's interesting, if it's too easy, then it's not challenging!"

Zhang Mofan smiled.

Hum!

A faint halberd intent swept out of Zhang Mofan, trying to weaken the coercion a bit, but it didn't produce much use.

The next moment, Zhang Mofan waved a halberd and shot directly.

However, Zhang Mofan felt that his own movements were completely restricted, and his strength could not be exerted at all.

A halberd bombarded the thick eyebrow man's side, his power was completely gone.

The thick-brow man held a war knife and swiped Zhang Mofan away with a random wave. With just this blow, he almost made Zhang Mofan fall from the stake.

Martial artists from the outside could see this scene through the light and shadow on the top of the Overlord Pavilion. When they saw Zhang Mofan nearly falling, many people shook their heads.

"It seems that Zhang Mofan wants to break through the eighth floor, and there is no hope!"

"He is so strong, why can't he show any strength in that environment?"

"The coercion is determined based on his own background, this Zhang Mofan, I am afraid that the background is very strong."

When everyone saw Zhang Mofan's first blow so failed, they all sweated for him.

However, those strong men could see some doorways from it. Zhang Mofan's blow was actually adapting to the environment.

Zhang Mofan is indeed adapting to the environment. With a few tricks, he has adapted to the environment, and then said: "Now, let's officially start the fight!"

However, the man with thick eyebrows said: "Do you think you can beat me if you adapt to the environment?"

"Of course not. If it is really easy to defeat you, for so many years, no one will pass the eighth floor!"

While Zhang Mofan spoke, he displayed the seven layers of the Heaven and Earth Overlord Jue to enhance his strength, so that he could break free from a trace of oppression under this pressure.

Suddenly, the two of them fought, but with almost no fight, Zhang Mofan was beaten out.

boom!

Zhang Mofan encountered a fierce attack again, and the whole person flew directly out of the range of the stake. Fortunately, Zhang Mofan used the Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Demon Halberd to hook the stake and did not fall down.

Under this pressure, Zhang Mofan was able to freely display his strength, which was already very good, and it was almost impossible to fly.

"With the current situation, it is impossible for me to defeat him at all."

Zhang Mofan frowned.

Although he has integrated the power of the Bodhisattva King, he is still the strength of the later stage of Dao Enlightenment. Being suppressed by the coercion of this space, he can't exert any power. Even if he uses the Dao law, it is meaningless.

"I'm afraid, there is only one way to change this situation, and that is to use the eighth layer, death formula!"

Zhang Mofan said slowly.

Once the death formula was used, Zhang Mofan believed that he could completely break through the restraint of this coercion. However, the death formula meant death. He was lucky and did not die. If he continued to use it, he would definitely die.

Seeing Zhang Mofan standing on the stake, the big man with thick eyebrows did not attack, and smiled on his face, saying: "Boy, think hard, there are only two ways to defeat me. The most direct way is to directly activate the death technique. , As for the other way, that is to directly break through the Dao Sage here."

Opening the death tactics will undoubtedly lead to death, and breaking through the Dao Sage is simply impossible.

Both methods are very difficult for anyone.

"How do I do it?"

Zhang Mofan frowned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and lowered his head, and suddenly saw that the wooden stake under his feet had actually carved a pattern, but that pattern was a fragment of the pattern.

"There are also patterns on the other stakes."

Zhang Mofan was a little surprised, so he jumped onto other stakes to watch, and found that the same pattern fragments.

"These pattern fragments seem to be able to piece together a picture!"

Zhang Mofan observed repeatedly and wrote down all the patterns on the stakes, then looked at the man with thick eyebrows and said, "Can you show me the patterns under your feet?"

"Have you discovered the mystery of the pattern? Yes, even if you crack the pattern, it won't help you to get past the eighth layer!"

The thick eyebrow guy smiled, jumped, and jumped directly onto another stake.

He wanted to see if Zhang Mofan could crack something out of the pattern.

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