The earth was cracking silently, and a full 30 million kilograms of gravity pressed on Feng Jueyu's muscles and skin. The second soul looked down at the earth through the clear and spiritual wisdom, and everything seemed peaceful and deserted.

When the magic skill of impermanence of life and death started to work, he clearly felt that every part of his body was under tremendous pressure. The skin was cracked, the bones were displaced, the internal organs were tightened, and even the blood was squeezed in the lower body. Although he had been with his master and friends before,

They argued with each other verbally and sarcastically, but their own pain still existed.

The weight of 30 million kilograms is absolutely unstoppable. If it were a person with spiritual cultivation power and less muscular strength than him, he would probably be shattered into pieces the moment he entered.

Most people who can reach the third floor of Xiangtian Tower have a certain foundation in physical strength. This so-called fourth-level formation completely overturns the formation knowledge that Feng Jueyu has learned in the past. There are no illusions, illusions, or mazes.

, there is only one formation technique, which is to increase the gravity of the space to 20 million kilograms.

Usually such a formation is unsolvable, it tests the limit of a monk's physical strength.

In fact, Feng Jueyu had already discovered the location of the formation eye, and this formation eye was not hidden. Instead, it was placed behind the suspended formation gate in a very rough way. Looking at it with the Sky Eye Technique, it was a huge copper pillar, standing upright from the sky.

, if the copper pillars can be broken, the space gravity of Xiangtian Tower will disappear.

However, Xuantian Mansion has set up such a large formation in the Yunkong Heavenly Seat, but it is not afraid of formation masters destroying the formation. It is obvious that the Lou family has full confidence in the gravity restriction of Xiangtian Tower.

Think about it, with a weight of 20 million kilograms on your shoulders, it would be good if the average person can hold on without dying. There are a few who are capable of walking under the formation and breaking it in one fell swoop.

Even if you finally practice enough to adapt to the gravity restriction here and just fly up to the suspended formation gate to escape, is it still necessary to go through all the effort to destroy the formation eye?

Furthermore, the Lou family placed the array eye blatantly behind the suspended array door, so they were certainly not afraid of others destroying it. It’s hard to say that the cornerstone of the array eye was also made of an extremely hard material. Not just anyone could destroy it.

dropped.

All the details observed by the second soul are stored in the mind, but the original soul is in a state of unconsciousness to guard the mind and practice.

In a daze, a year has passed. Feng Jueyu tried to move his fingers. He saw that the skin on his hands was dry and cracked, and the swelling of blood vessels and muscles had eased a lot. It seemed that he had begun to adapt to this 30 million kilogram weight.

It's gravity.

"If I take off the Sky Falling Sword, I should be able to jump very high, but I don't know if I can reach the hanging formation gate."

"Anyway, I've been here for so long. It doesn't matter how long it takes. If I can carry the Heavenly Falling Sword and be as light as a swallow, soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, then I can really withstand the gravity of the third floor of Xiangtian Tower.

Restriction, there are not many opportunities like this. Once I leave the Yunkong Tianzao, I will be gone. I should be able to stand up now. Well, I practiced swordsmanship for six years to adapt to the tens of millions of kilograms of the Skyfall Sword. Now many years have passed.

Even weighing tens of millions of pounds can't stop me."

With something in mind, Feng Jueyu felt extremely excited. Although he had only stayed on the third floor of Xiangtian Tower for a year, the improvement in his skills every minute and every second was very clear.

I think back then, he spent six years practicing swordsmanship in order to adapt to the Sky Falling Sword. He only practiced lifting the sword and running with the sword. It took him six years to adapt to the weight of the Sky Falling Sword. After that, he never left his body with the sword, until today.

It's all now, using the Sky Falling Sword to understand and innovate the evil sword that belongs to him, and his foundation has surpassed his master, Fengyou and others.

It can be said that the limit of physical strength can also be called a secret weapon, because the realm will not lie, but physical strength cannot be seen just by relying on Qi. It is like two mortals with the same body and shape.

One of them is born with supernatural power and can lift a cauldron. In a fight, the stronger person will naturally have a greater chance of winning.

Physical strength is exactly that.

Regardless of whether Shi Fengyou and others do not take Feng Jueyu as their priority, and even use sharp words and bad attitudes, it is because they feel that there are five of them, all of whom are masters of the early stage of Miaodu like Feng Jueyu. If they really fight, they will definitely win.

, that’s why they despised Feng Jueyu.

Little did they know that Feng Da Killer not only concealed part of his cultivation, but his physical strength was extremely terrifying. With a limit of 30 million kilograms of physical strength, he was at least one step stronger than masters of the same level.

Of course, Fengda Killer didn't bother to argue with his master Fengyou and others. After sitting in prison for a whole year, his physical strength had made great progress. Feng Jueyu stood up from the ground with both hands, and pushed his feet with great strength.

Holding his body, with a bang, the huge gravity pressed his feet several inches into the ground, and several huge cracks opened on the ground.

A roar alarmed the five masters on the left and right. When they opened their eyes, they were horrified to find that Feng Jueyu had already stood up.

"Hmph, you self-righteous guy, you dare to stand up rashly without enough confidence, be careful your legs will be broken." Ji Zhanfei, who was once despised by Feng Jueyu, didn't like Feng Jueyu no matter how he looked at it, so he made a sarcastic comment without thinking.

Feng Jueyu turned to look at Ji Zhanfei and sneered: "You don't need to worry about it, you can't stand up even if you want to?"

Feng Jueyu felt so happy that his legs were trembling.

Sitting and standing are two completely different feelings. When sitting, all gravity restrictions are concentrated on the lower body. As long as the muscles and bones are strong enough, you can hold on without being crushed to death.

But if you stand up, all the strength will be concentrated on the leg bones of both legs. If there is no strong physical strength foundation, the most disastrous end is to directly break both legs, then suffer from pain, lose all energy, and finally be crushed by gravity.

Turn into meat paste.

Ji Zhanfei, who was blushing and thick-necked after being choked by Feng Jueyu's words, was greatly annoyed when he heard this. He shouted: "Fart, am I not as good as you? I'll stand up for you."

As he spoke, he started to move around. The teachers and friends next to him, Fang Qianche and others were immediately startled and quickly stopped him: "Brother Ji, don't be deceived by him, you..."

Everyone shouted, fearing that Ji Zhanfei would impulsively follow Feng Jueyu and injure himself. As a result, Ji Zhanfei gritted his teeth and propped up one leg, kneeling down on one knee. He was suddenly sweating profusely, and the other leg

After holding on for a long time, I couldn't stand up. Finally, with a pop, my knees returned to the ground and I sat down.

"Asshole." Ji Zhanfei's face turned red and his neck was thick. This time, he even tried his best to suck milk, but he actually couldn't stand up. Not only did he not return the favor, but he also lost face. It's really disgusting.

.

Feng Jueyu looked at Ji Zhanfei coldly, with ruthless ridicule on his face: "What's wrong? Can't you get up? Haha, you want to catch up with Taoist Guangxiao. It's really shameless. You should practice here for a few more years.

Let’s talk about it later.”

"You" Ji Zhan was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. The trauma caused by being restrained by gravity had not yet dissipated. At this moment, Feng Jueyu said something back to him. He was so angry that he vomited blood and his face turned pale.

Pale, Ji Zhanfei gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be too happy too early. Even if you are stronger than me, you are not much stronger. Let me see how long you can last."

"Yeah?"

Sitting in seclusion was boring. Feng Jueyu suddenly wanted to tease Ji Zhanfei to relieve his boredom. The powerful gravity restriction came on him. He clenched his fists and forcibly performed the magic skill of impermanence of life and death. The divine power of more than two thousand acupuncture points in his body was crazy.

The flow poured into his feet in an instant, and he suddenly lifted up and took a step forward.

"Peng!"

This step didn't go very far, it was just one step, but it was enough to be frightening.

The five masters in Xiangtian Tower all opened their mouths wide in fear.

"Actually, you can still move?" Master Fengyou's pupils were slightly dilated, and he was horrified.

Yumei, Fang Qianche, and Mo Beixing also opened their mouths with incredible expressions.

Feng Jueyu ignored the crowd and escaped into a state of inadvertence. There was only the vast expanse of scorched earth in his eyes. With a hint of unwillingness to admit defeat at the corner of his mouth, he walked slowly towards the distance step by step.

In the blink of an eye, two years

Two years later, on the scorched earth on the third floor of the Xiangtian Tower, a figure flew across the scorched earth at an unhurried speed. The third floor of the Xiangtian Tower was not big, only a thousand hectares in diameter from front to back.

, Feng Jueyu ran evenly around the outermost edge. It cannot be said that he was as light as a swallow, but at least the 20 million kilograms of space gravity could no longer restrain him. If it weren't for the sword falling from the sky on his back,

, at this time, the Great Wind Killer can completely leap into the air, step on the clouds and dance in the wind.

"It's great. Gravity training is an extreme form of training at any time. Now, if I'm outside Xiangtian Tower, even if I don't use my mental skills, mystical skills, or my magical powers, I should be able to fly like a bird.

It must be soaring in the sky."

"Two years have passed, and I should be able to practice with the sword now."

Feeling relaxed and broad-minded, Feng Jueyu took off the Heavenly Falling Sword on his back and clasped it with both hands, pointing diagonally at the ground. With enough strength, he swung the Heavenly Falling Sword and unleashed a vertical and horizontal stroke of sword energy.

After many years, he was finally able to use the last four of the twenty-four sword swords.

Sword twenty-one: The sword energy is vertical and horizontal. When the sword energy moves, although the movement is a little distorted, a sword gang is blown up in the sky that covers the sky. The six sword energy in the front and back sweep out in groups of three in a cross pattern, all around.

The space suddenly erupted with bursts of explosions.

"It's cool, let's use another sword to lock the sky"

Under the sharp roar, the sword wave came out again. This time, 2918 sword rays surrounded a circular formation to form a huge sword energy moon, causing the surrounding space to collapse and crack.

After two moves, Feng Dasha was out of breath, put his hands on his knees, and was sweating like rain.

Although running under the gravity of 30 million kilograms is not a big problem, performing sword moves consumes a lot of divine power.

Right now, he could only use two moves like Sword Twenty-One and Sword Twenty-Two. Maybe he could take a breath and use a third move, but Feng Jueyu didn't attack quickly to gain advantage.
Chapter completed!