I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

After Zhang Yi suggested and the man in black agreed, the rules of the ring battle changed.

Thus, the battle in the Taihe Hall began again, and the remaining six people fought for the last two spots.

With swords and swords and aura, the arena suddenly broke out into battles again!

And Zhang Yi just sat cross-legged, watching this scene with a faint smile.

There was no movement in his hands at all, it seemed that he made this proposal because it was more exciting.

In this way, after the battle lasted for half a day, it finally came to an end.

Six into two.

The last two spots were won by Pepsi Pavilion and a casual cultivator in the middle stage of Tianjing.

Zhang Yi smiled slightly.

This result was not what he expected.

These two are the two with the strongest strength that he has concluded after watching with the eyes of insight, and they are also the two who are most likely to win the spot.

In this half-day battle, all parties did not make too many mistakes, but perfectly exerted their own strengths. What is tested in this way is the on-the-spot response and the slight difference in their own combat power.

"Where in the world are there so many people who are weak and strong?"

Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.

In this way, he is equivalent to fulfilling the agreement and helping Pepsi Pavilion obtain the Heavenly Soul Pill.

Originally, in the other party's heart, it might take a lot of hard work to obtain the Heavenly Soul Pill, but he never expected that, under the premise of Zhang Yi's insightful eyes and his own super strength, just a few words would bring him a lot of money. Gained an excellent advantage, and thus successfully won the Tianhun Pill.

When Pepsi Pavilion and Na Sanxiu also fell under the light blue elixir and a side of five-color soil, the Taihe Hall glowed as a whole, and then a repulsive force was generated, and the four losers were thrown out of the Taihe Hall by the formation.

They have already lost the qualification to go on.

At this time, as everyone was in their positions, the four treasures shone slightly and fell in front of the four of them respectively.

The master of the third hall is the bloodthirsty long sword, Zhang Yi is the flying sword, and the other two are the five-color soil and the sky soul pill.

Seeing the flying sword floating in the space ahead, Zhang Yi's black pupils glowed slightly, and he recognized its quality.

"Tier 4 top flying sword!"

"Its material is very special, and its overall evaluation is even better than my Sky Splitting Sword."

Zhang Yi's Split Sky Sword was originally at the top of Tier 4, but the quality score of this Tongtian Flying Sword was even slightly higher than that of Split Sky Sword!

"Flying swords of this level, according to the classification of the game, can already be called level 4 perfection." Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.

However, even so, Zhang Yi has no idea of ​​changing weapons.

After all, his compatibility with the Splitting Sky Sword was already very high. Although the Sky-reaching Flying Sword was of higher quality, if Zhang Yi changed weapons, his fighting power would be affected in a short time.

"It's a pity that I'm not a double swordsman."

Zhang Yi said in his heart, and then looked around.

At this time, beside the other three people, there are light curtains guarding them, as if they are giving them time to refine their treasures.

And there is naturally a light curtain rising around Zhang Yi.

"Give us time to refine, so that our strength can go further..."

Zhang Yi pondered for a while, and then his heart moved, and he took out the Rifting Sword.

The two top-level flying swords were located in the same space, and the sword body trembled slightly, and there was a sword cry, and with it, there was also the fierce aura of the surrounding space.

When the king sees the king, the two sides naturally have to compete.

However, Zhang Yi's plan was not like this.

"For me, a sword is enough."

"So, what I need to do is to drive one sword to devour the essence of the other sword's kendo, so as to cultivate a super flying sword!"

As he said that, Zhang Yi looked at Tongtian Feijian calmly.

In front of the flying sword that he has worked so hard for decades, Tongtian Feijian is of higher quality, but it is naturally a victim.

"Yin!"

The Tongtian Feijian trembled slightly, as if it felt something.

However, Zhang Yi was unmoved.

The formula in his hand changed, leaving afterimages in the air.

The mysterious fluctuations spread in the space, Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, and he pointed fiercely on the blade of Tongtian Feijian.

Immediately, the Tongtian Flying Sword was under, and the Splitting Sword was above.

A trace of kendo essence gushes out from Tongtian Feijian, and rushes towards the snow-white sword of Likongjian.

Just like passing on skills, the aura of the two suddenly increased and decreased, and the splitting sword became more and more dazzling.

The action of the two flying swords lasted for three days.

Three days later, the Tongtian Feijian fell to the ground, and the blade lost its original sharp luster and became ordinary.

Tongtianfeijian is still a treasured sword, but it no longer possesses any miraculous abilities.

With a wave of Zhang Yi's hand, he put the Tongtian Flying Sword into the storage ring, and then looked at the Splitting Sword floating in the air in front of him.

At this time, the Rifting Sword was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, with an extremely sharp sword energy faintly slicing across it, causing the surrounding space to be cut with white traces.

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up slightly when he saw this scene.

The strength of the warriors in the heavenly realm is extraordinary, and every move can distort the space.

However, it can only reach the level of space distortion.

Zhang Yi has done experiments, and with his current cultivation base, he used the strongest blow to attack the same direction, but it only distorted the space even more, and it was very far away from breaking the space.

Zhang Yi once guessed that in order to achieve the level of shattering the void in an instant, the explosive power needed may be increased by dozens of times.

In other words, only saints can shatter the void.

However, at this moment, with the fusion of two top-tier flying swords of Tier 4, although the sharpness of the Sky Ripper Sword is not enough to break the void, it can already leave traces on the space!

"After absorbing the Tongtian Feijian, has the attack power of the Feijian itself reached the limit of a Tier 4 weapon?"

Zhang Yi was thoughtful, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger.

At this time, if Zhang Yi fully unfolds the power of this sword, its attack power will reach a limit.

If he faced Kuangshan again, even if the opponent was wearing top armor, Zhang Yi would be able to cut one into two.

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to hold the Likong Sword, and swiped it casually twice. The light curtain covering him suddenly cracked and then shattered.

Where the third hall master was, the pair of eyes opened suddenly, looking at the flying sword in Zhang Yi's hand.

At this moment, he actually felt a dull pain in his skin.

What a fierce flying sword, he was slightly surprised, knowing that the opponent's strength had improved.

But then, the third hall master withdrew his gaze, and his eyes became calm.

He has come out of many battles and has experienced countless life and death fights. What scenes have he not seen?

Although Zhang Yi's strength surprised him a little, that was all. In his heart, he still had the belief of invincibility.