I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In the Earth Emperor's Sword, Zhang Yi was simulating a battle, really fighting against a triple heavenly saint.

As he approached, the swordsman in white suddenly broke out, and a bright sword light enveloped him.

Obviously Zhang Yi moved first, but as he approached, the opponent's hands fell on the hilt of the sword strangely, as if the step of drawing the sword was omitted.

This caught Zhang Yi somewhat off guard.

"brush!"

I saw the white-clothed swordsman speed like a ghost, a sword swung out, and the billowing true essence swept out like the sea, turning into a sky full of sword shadows and exploding towards Zhang Yi.

The tyrannical power brought by the Saint Realm Triple Heaven Realm instantly exploded under its sword at this time!

The power of this sword is enough to defeat a Heavenly Sage!

The violent true essence leaned out wantonly, and the infinite sword aura whizzed out with fierce sword intent.

The time and space around it was also shattered, and there were space fragments flying around.

The dazzling sword shadow rapidly magnified in Zhang Yi's black eyes, but he did not show any signs of retreating.

This was originally a simulated battle, and that Zhang Yi naturally had to face the enemy head-on, so that he could truly distinguish his own combat power level!

I saw his expression calm, the splitting sword circled round, and the sharp sword essence cultivated in the Taixuan Sword Scripture was suddenly swept away.

"open!"

Zhang Yi shouted violently and attacked with all his strength. In the next instant, the Sky Sword Shadow and the Sky Splitting Sword slammed together.

The two collided, and a series of low voices suddenly sounded one after another.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye raged wildly, and the void showed a cobweb-like fine pattern spreading to the distance.

That kind of destructive power is enough to make the double heavenly saints also have to retreat.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, in the center of the dilapidated space and the True Yuan raging, two figures shot out fiercely backwards.

I saw the white-clothed swordsman's figure continuously stepping in the void, backing hundreds of meters before stopping the decline.

On the other hand, Zhang Yi rubbed his feet against the grassland, dragging two deep scratches on the ground.

In the end, he thrust the Sky Splitting Sword abruptly back, and then forcibly stabilized his figure.

The swordsman in white retreated 500 meters, and Zhang Yi retreated 700 meters!

Zhang Yi raised his head, looked at the gloomy white-clothed swordsman not far away, and smiled.

"Triple Heavenly Sage, but so."

The Supreme Profound Sword Sutra he cultivated was originally a top-notch technique, and the strength of its true essence was also top-notch in the double heaven.

This coupled with the increase brought by his body in the holy realm and the **** of wood.

At this time, even if he was head-on resisting the triple heavenly saints, he wouldn't lose much.

If the awakening is not the **** of wood, but the **** of gold who is inclined to attack, Zhang Yi can even have the upper hand directly.

However, despite the defeat of the swordsman in white, there was not much change in his expression, but the breath of the whole body gradually began to flow.

He slowly held the long sword in his hand, and a blue rune appeared on the sword.

Suddenly, an ethereal feeling appeared on the white-clothed swordsman.

The long sword in his hand trembled, and there was a sudden gust of wind, and the sound of the breaking wind resounded through the sky, as if to tear the sky.

Obviously, after a hard fight and realizing that Zhang Yi could not be suppressed by his own triple heaven cultivation base alone, the swordsman in white began to use real means.

"Peng!"

The swordsman in white stomped heavily on his right foot, and the figure suddenly rushed out of the void explosion, leaving behind afterimages.

This is caused by the speed being too fast.

I saw the white swordsman's sword move, the infinite sword gas turned into a blue torrential rain, swept towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't retreat half-step, his eyes were indifferent.

He swept away with the Splitting Sword in his hand, as if slowly and swiftly, he was casting a kendo barrier on his body, taking all the offensive like a torrential rain.

"Cracking!"

The two are like two bolts of lightning, and every time they collide, they carry sparks in all directions.

At the same time, at the moment of the confrontation, an astonishing True Essence shock exploded, making the sky dim and the earth full of cracks.

The white-clothed swordsman guarding this fifth level is originally unparalleled in speed and good at attacking.

And Zhang Yi is also a swordsman, and he is also good at offense.

At this time, when the two sides met, they did not take any defense. It was a posture of offensive to offensive, which was extremely thrilling.

Under such an intense confrontation, if someone is slightly weaker, they will obviously be caught firmly and lose out!

As the battle progressed, there was a distinct aperture around the two of them.

No matter how fierce the opponent's offensive is, it will be difficult to break it.

The situation began to stand in a stalemate, and Zhang Yi's eyes became brighter.

"happy!"

"happy!"

Zhang Yi's fighting spirit is high, and the Jian Yuan cast by the Taixuan Sword Scripture in his body is running at full capacity.

The Wood God Zang is also full of vitality, continuously supporting Zhang Yi's terrifying consumption.

At this moment, as the battle grinds, all the strengths that Zhang Yi has cultivated over the past hundred years have been stimulated.

Just like an ingenious machine, full firepower at this time!

Gradually, Zhang Yi even turned against the guest, faintly gaining the upper hand.

After all, when the swordsman in white was unable to win Zhang Yi in a short time, competing attrition, it was obviously not Zhang Yi's opponent who opened the Wood God Treasure.

If he continues to fight, this triple heaven swordsman will be dragged to death by himself!

And this was clearly noticed by the swordsman in white.

Immediately, his eyes became colder and colder, and as soon as his wrist moved, there was a tangible breeze surrounding the sword, causing his speed to soar!

"Supernatural powers: Hate Wind Nine Types!"

The swordsman in white used magical powers.

Suddenly, a blue wind surrounded the white-clothed swordsman, and the long sword pierced through the air, covering Zhang Yi as quickly as lightning.

In just an instant, the tip of the sword fell to Zhang Yi's neck, and he was about to pierce through it.

The speed of the white swordsman's attack was incredible.

It directly surpassed the speed limit that the Triple Heavenly Sage could reach, and it made people too late to react!

Although it has advantages in realm, there are also other factors.

If it weren't for Zhang Yi to completely enter the state at this time and concentrate on it, this blow would cost him a heavy price!

"clang!"

Almost at the same time, Zhang Yi's face changed, and he felt danger in the dark, with hairs standing upright.

He made a decisive decision, with the split air sword in his hand dancing to block, and at the same time quickly retreated!

In the end, under Zhang Yi's early reaction, the Air Splitting Sword blocked the opponent's magical attack.

The two of them moved a distance apart and stood opposite each other in the air.

Zhang Yi raised his hand slightly and touched his neck, he felt blood flowing out there.

But in an instant, the tiny wound was healed, and there was no trace of injury.

Just now, even though Zhang Yi successfully blocked the opponent's swift sword, because the distance was too close, the gushing sword intent still penetrated his body guard with a trace of it, thus hurting him.

From the side, the opponent's attack has clearly achieved meritorious service.

"It is worthy of being a triple heavenly saint. Although it seems to be balanced, you can't relax for a moment, otherwise you will suffer a fatal blow."

Zhang Yi murmured in his heart, looking at the cyan gust of wind around him at this time.

This sudden cyan wind should be the cause of the opponent's soaring speed, which made Zhang Yi almost too late to react.

"Is it the magical power of the wind attribute?"

Zhang Yi guessed in his heart.

Because it was a simulated battle, Zhang Yi naturally did not use the eye of insight to check the opponent's basic situation.

"Good perception, actually avoided this blow."

Opposite, the swordsman in white spoke calmly, his voice could not hear the joy or anger.

He seemed to know what Zhang Yi was thinking, and he admitted frankly.

"However, my magical powers and gusts of wind are nine forms, but they are biased towards the mystery of speed. You can't retreat!"

The swordsman in white lightly opened his mouth and swung his sword again to kill Zhang Yi.

There are many types of supernatural powers, including offensive, defensive, assassination, speed, curse...

But generally speaking, the first magical power of a saint's cultivation, even those who are good at offensive, will generally have some defensive effects, rather than simply specializing in one direction.

Just like Zhang Yi's magical power of transforming clouds, it takes into account the offensive body and defense, the trinity.

This is the usual choice of low-level saints.

After all, the first magical power in the beginning of cultivation, it is natural to take into account multiple aspects to adapt to multiple difficulties.

And only after you have a high level of cultivation in the future, when you practice the second and third magical powers, you can choose a very powerful magical power.

However, the nine gusts of wind performed by the swordsman in white in front of him were uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, a supernatural power of pure speed.

Abandoned defense, change, but only pure speed.

In terms of attacks, this supernatural power was terrifying, and that was why Zhang Yi almost failed to guard it.

"Nine styles of wind?"

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes upon hearing this.

Although he only cultivated the magical powers of Huayun, when choosing the secrets of magical powers, he observed the general situation of many magical powers.

The nine gusts of wind are in it.

This is a supernatural power of pure speed, which requires comprehension of the true essence of wind before it can be displayed.

Normally, the wind is used to nurture one's own flying sword, and when it is necessary to confront the enemy, once the flying sword is out of its sheath, one sword is faster than one sword.

It's as if the waves are superimposed, the more the nine gusts of wind goes, the superimposed power will continue to skyrocket.

And once the ninth form is cast, the speed can be said to have no opponent, and the sword is a hit.

Of course, the white-clothed swordsman opposite Zhang Yi was only the third heaven in the Saint Realm, and it was naturally impossible to cultivate to a high level with supernatural powers.

Zhang Yi estimated that it would be pretty good for the other party to comprehend the fifth formula.

"You can't escape."

Just when Zhang Yi retreated, the opponent's nine winds were completely unfolded.

The gust of wind swept across the heavens and the earth, pushing the swordsman in white clothes at an even more extraordinary speed.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt like he was in a tornado, passively parrying the fierce offensive of the white-clothed swordsman one sword after another!

In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed swordsman used four swords in a row, and Zhang Yi was in danger, dancing on the tip of a knife!

Zhang Yi reluctantly avoided the fourth sword, and the fifth sword was immediately displayed by the swordsman in white.

And the power of this sword has been increased several times, and the speed has also climbed to a peak, Zhang Yi avoid can't see it!

Zhang Yi's guess was correct, this white-clothed swordsman's nine gusts of wind had actually only reached the level of five stances!

But it was enough to cause him huge trouble.

In the void, the swordsman in white was seen holding up the long sword with both hands, his lips squirming, with ancient and obscure syllables, slowly spreading out.

That kind of ancient syllable, like the sound of the wind, brings endless roars of squalls, causing the gusts of wind between the heavens and the earth, and even the clouds in the nine heavens are blown away at this moment.

With the momentum of the four swords in front, at this moment, as the white-clothed man slashed down with a single sword, the endless blue gust of wind swept back and blessed under this sword.

A cyan wind blade suddenly appeared and flew towards Zhang Yipokong!

Wherever it passed, the void also left a deep trace, which could not be healed for a long time, and the power of the five types of supernatural powers and wind burst out at this moment.

"Since you can't hide, then it's the next step."

Faced with the full blow of these three heavenly saints, Zhang Yi didn't panic at all. Instead, his black pupils became brighter and sharper.

That wind blade gathered the violent wind between heaven and earth, and then superimposed the power of the previous four swords, it was indeed extremely powerful.

Zhang Yi could feel the terrible energy fluctuations contained in it.

I have to say, this is very tricky!

but......

It is not impossible to stop it.

Zhang Yi's eyes were cold, and his complexion became extremely solemn. He closed his hands, and the mystery of the magic cloud flowing in his heart, and then he began to change his seal.

Suddenly, the surface of Zhang Yi's body began to fade and indifferent, with a white mist evaporating, his whole body seemed to have lost his body and became an intangible state.

"Supernatural powers, the technique of transforming clouds, defensive forms, imagining!"

Zhang Yi spit out a few words, and in the next instant, this wind blade passed through!

"boom!"

The moment the wind blade hit, there was a big explosion.

In the center, a bright beam of light soared into the sky ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ illuminating the originally dim wilderness, making the white-clothed swordsman's eyes squint.

Then, there was a violent Zhenyuan shock wave that burst out frantically.

I saw a white wave of air spreading in all directions, causing the space within hundreds of kilometers of radius to be slightly shaken at this time, with ripples rippling.

Below the center of the explosion, the original plain dissipated and was replaced by a huge deep pit with a diameter of tens of kilometers!

In mid-air, the white-clothed swordsman surrounded by blue wind, isolating this air wave.

He stared closely at the center of the explosion, trying to distinguish Zhang Yi's state at this time.

This was undoubtedly his strongest blow. If he missed, then this fifth level was obviously passed by Zhang Yi.

Soon, the chaotic power of this space dissipated, and the scene above the sky became clear.

I saw a white cloud quietly floating above the sky.

If you observe carefully, you will find that in the center of the white cloud, a transparent hole emerges from the front and back.

This is the trace of the wind blade passing through!

The white clouds gathered and immediately turned into Zhang Yi's figure again. He looked down at himself, his chest was already bloody.

But that's it.

He was injured, but did not reach the level of serious injury. With such an injury, relying on the **** of wood, he can recover in just a few minutes.

Zhang Yi's magical cloud transformation technique is no more than an entry point, but the illusory state of defense built with this still offsets 50% of the offensive power!

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