The broken wooden sword shows its might
編集者: Henyee Translations
When he had reached the height of 24,000 meters, Ling Han also felt strained. It was not that his physique couldn't hold up to the pressure, but rather that the pressure here was too heavy, and formed a powerful hindrance. If he wanted to go further up, he would have to pay an exorbitant price.
He could barely still persist, but when he reached 27,000 meters, he could not fly any further up no matter how hard he tried.
This was the limit.
Ling Han was unwilling to give up. The Divine Fruit was just 3000 meters away, and he could smell its strong fragrance from here, causing every pore on his body to open up. If he could directly consume it, the effects would definitely be shockingly great.
But how was he to get hold of it?
He stopped, and sliced out a palm at the top of the bamboo. The force of his palm strike turned into Sword Qi, which was astonishingly shrap.