I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"Three minutes?"

Seeing the prompt in the system's blood-red font, Zhang Yi settled down.

Since it's three minutes, let him jump a little longer.

After all, the three minutes of being a real man was bought by the other party with his life, so we still have to respect it.

The black-robed swordsman stared at Zhang Yi with his bloodshot eyes, and a gray-black true essence soared into the sky, and then he attacked Zhang Yi fiercely with a sword in his hand.

"Take your life!"

The black-robed swordsman shouted loudly, and his figure appeared in front of Zhang Yi in an instant, slashing across with his sword.

With a calm expression, Zhang Yi poured the power of the two attributes of wind and thunder into the Rifting Sword, the blade glowed, and then swung the sword out.

"Clang!"

Blade against blade, a sound spread all around, and the black-robed swordsman forcibly suppressed the counter-shock force and chose to continue attacking.

Suddenly,

Zhang Yi and the other party were like two entangled rays of light, colliding, separating, and colliding again.

The frequency of the two's shots became faster and faster. In a short period of time, they fought each other hundreds of times.

In this attack, the black-robed swordsman completely gave up defense, but chose the ultimate attack, and let the counter-shock force continue to destroy his body.

After this battle, even if he survived, he would probably be in a state of half useless.

"The battle of trapped beasts, is it a last stand?"

Looking at the other party's crazy eyes, Zhang Yi's mind was unwavering, but calm to the extreme.

"It's just the last cry of the weak. It looks tragic, but it has no effect on the result."

Zhang Yi didn't panic, and devoted himself to resisting the opponent's continuous attacks.

"boom!"

These two rays of light swooped down from the sky to the ground, and the earth shattered instantly, and the surrounding fields split open like spider webs.

After entangled on the ground for more than ten seconds, the black and cyan light rushed towards the dense forest again, and everything it passed was completely destroyed.

An irregular passage suddenly formed in the forest, as if a zigzag scratch was drawn on a page of paper.

"Peng!"

The last time they fought, the two rays of light separated instantly.

"Hoo hoo."

The black-robed swordsman stood in mid-air, his chest rose and fell violently, and the sound of his breathing was exceptionally heavy.

At this time, his body's meridians were already in a mess due to the excessive circulation of true energy, and cracks appeared in the true essence lake, which was about to collapse.

"Your Excellency really admires me. After this battle, I really don't give me a chance to win."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the black-robed swordsman looked at Zhang Yi, but at the last moment, he said calmly.

"This time I lost, and I lost in your hands. I am convinced."

Having said this, the black-robed swordsman lightly stroked the long sword in his hand, and said, "I have one last move, please advise."

After the black-robed swordsman finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and slashed across the blade with the other hand, immediately blood left from the palm of his hand, leaving a bloody trace on the blue long sword.

"Blood Spinning Light!"

The black-robed swordsman let out a low cry, and immediately charged towards Zhang Yi with his long sword in his hand.

The moment the black-robed swordsman charged, his whole body spun with his long sword, and suddenly, a bloody tornado formed in mid-air.

And the tip of the tornado is the tip of the long sword.

Under Zhang Yi's perception, there is an extreme wave of destruction emanating from it.

The last blow of this black-robed swordsman's life-threatening blow, facing any early stage of the heavenly realm, I'm afraid it will be able to seriously injure it! Even weaker ones may be killed.

"At the cost of your life, is this your final blow?"

Zhang Yi calmly looked at the tornado approaching rapidly, without any panic in his eyes.

Feeling the aura of heaven and earth around him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Forget it, let's let this scene fall brilliantly."

Zhang Yi held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered around him quickly.

Zhang Yi murmured in his heart:

"The second form of Leiyun swordsmanship: sea of ​​clouds surging."

Under the blessing of heaven and earth spiritual energy, suddenly the wind howled and the sky was dark.

Around Zhang Yi, there was a sea of ​​clouds emerging, in which purple thunder was jumping crazily.

Immediately, Zhang Yi held the sword, and rushed out without hesitation, shooting directly at the bloody tornado.

The surrounding sea of ​​clouds began to flow and rotate with Zhang Yi's rushing out, and in the blink of an eye, a tornado of flashing thunder and lightning was formed.

Under the sky, two tornadoes collided immediately.

At the moment of impact, a bright light shot up into the sky, and the originally dark world also became radiant in an instant.

Then, there was a violent volcanic shock wave erupting, and energy fluctuations swept in all directions, destroying everything nearby.

The spiritual energy in this piece of heaven and earth became completely boiling and chaotic, and even the space was slightly distorted at this time.

This area has completely turned into a forbidden area, and the violent energy fluctuations are enough to destroy any martial artist under the heaven!

The two tornadoes stalemate for ten breaths.

Immediately there was a tyrannical thunderclap, and the tornado that Zhang Yisuo incarnated suddenly rose sharply, while the bloody tornado gradually collapsed.

In the end, Zhang Yi passed through, and everything came to an end.

A stream of light fell, and Zhang Yi's figure appeared on the mountain peak in the distance. At this time, his breathing was slightly short.

Beheading the black-robed swordsman at the early stage of the heaven realm, even he had used all his strength.

"it is finally over."

Zhang Yi exhaled and said slowly.

It took longer than he thought, but luckily, it didn't go off track.

"When you are in a desperate situation, you are not chaotic in the face of danger, but you are indeed a true swordsman."

Facing this opponent, Zhang Yi couldn't help admiring at the end.

However, no matter how stubborn the opponent is, this final victory still belongs to him.

In a flash, Zhang Yi came to the side of the black-robed swordsman.

At this time, the opponent had lost his breath.

Forcibly using a blow that exceeded the limit, coupled with Zhang Yi's full blow, caused him to die in the battle.

"By the way, after fighting for so long, I still don't know his name."

Zhang Yi was silent for a few seconds, then took the unknown martial artist away, dealt with the scene, and went back the way he came, looking for Ye Tao.

Not long after, Zhang Yi followed the traces to find Ye Tao, but he didn't see the burly man.

Seeing Zhang Yi come back, Ye Tao shook his head and said, "After you left, the other side suddenly cast a secret technique, and you already ran away."

"That's it."

Zhang Yi sighed inwardly.

He felt a little pity that a Heaven Realm martial artist slipped away from him like this.

Before he saw the black-robed swordsman was faster, he chased him, but unexpectedly, he was hidden by another person.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked at Ye Tao and said, "Old Ye, I think you will just practice a secret technique of escaping in the future."

"snort."

Ye Lao snorted angrily, "If the secret art is so easy to practice, there will be ghosts!"

"It took me a lot of effort just to practice the secret technique of Xuanhuo Explosive Essence."

"Too."

Zhang Yi nodded.

He has practice points to accumulate martial skills, so he doesn't think it is difficult, but for others, there is indeed a dilemma in practice.

"By the way, where's the man in the black robe?"

Ye Tao asked.

"died."

Zhang Yi replied calmly.

"A pervert, a pervert!"

"Oh, I'm getting old!"

Ye Tao sighed.

"Elder Ye, don't underestimate yourself. In a few decades or hundreds of years, it's not impossible for you to break through to the middle stage of the heaven realm."

Zhang Yi comforted him.

"Good boy, are you comforting or showing off?"

When Ye Tao heard Zhang Yi's words, he immediately felt angry.

"Of course it's comfort."

Zhang Yi said seriously.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, the stronger you are, the better it is for Qing Yunzong."

Ye Tao decided not to worry about this matter anymore. He took out a cheat book from the storage ring and handed it to Zhang Yi, saying, "This is a cheat book of swordsmanship that was auctioned with Lie Kongjian. It may be useful to you."

"oh?"

Zhang Yi frowned, and took the cheat book with a yellowed cover.

Looking at it, in the very center of the writing, there are a few words in bold handwriting.

"Raising swordsmanship."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but move.

And Ye Tao went on to say, "The reason why those two people intercepted and killed me may be partly because of the Splitting Sword, but the other part should be because of this sword cultivation technique."

"Then it seems that this cheat book is really good."

Zhang Yi nodded and said.

This place is not the time for research, so Zhang Yi temporarily put away the cheats and said, "Old Ye, let's go back here."

Ye Tao responded, and immediately, the two of them flashed back in the direction of Qing Yunzong.

In the depths of the Endless Mountains, on this day, a warrior from the Heaven Realm fell here.