I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Forced into a desperate situation by Zhang Yi, Hua Jianzui had no choice but to use secret techniques to greatly improve his strength in a short period of time.

Although in this way, his future martial arts path will be more difficult, but at this moment, Hua Jian Zui obviously has no time to take care of it.

He never imagined that one day he would be forced into such a predicament!

The strength of the opponent is really too strong, even if the realm is at the same level, he is still absolutely crushed.

Nine defenses and one offense is his true portrayal.

"I'm afraid that only the woman who ranks first in the top combat power list can be sure to defeat the opponent..."

Hua Jianzui thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth felt a little bitter.

How did the other party practice this? It's so fierce.

Compared with the opponent's performance in beheading Jinxia Mountain Moxuan, it is simply not on the same level.

"Is the information wrong, or was the other party hiding their clumsiness at the beginning?"

Huajian Zui was secretly cruel.

He has such a status quo because he was deceived by this false information. If he had known that the other party was so strong, he would have run far away if he dared to fight there.

But how did Hua Jianzui know that there was nothing wrong with the information, but that Zhang Yi had made rapid progress, achieving a triple jump in cultivation over the years.

In terms of artistic conception, cultivation base, and physical body, Zhang Yi has made major breakthroughs, which is why he has such transcendent combat power.

And he was the first person to encounter a black hand after Zhang Yi completed the breakthrough, and he was extremely unlucky.

At this time, Hua Jianzui was full of regrets, if he had known earlier, he would have stayed in the Northern Territory honestly, and would not have gone to the Eastern Territory to suffer this calamity.

But it's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world, he must do his best to survive from the opponent's hand.

A martial artist with great perfection in the heavenly realm, with regular top combat strength in the astral world, but his goal at this time is to survive. I have to say, it looks a bit sad.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yi looked at Hua Jianzui, who was getting more and more domineering, with a calm expression.

The Zhenyuan lake is shining brightly, and the qi and blood of the body are boiling, like a humanoid monster, this is enough.

Such a basic attribute is enough to overwhelm the heavens.

Although there are countless warriors in the star realm, and there are many warriors with both true essence and physical body cultivation, Zhang Yi is the first person who can take both paths to this point.

Perhaps in the era when martial arts in the ancient star realm were brilliant, there were people who had reached this step.

But as far as this era is concerned, Zhang Yi is the highest martial arts achievement of dual cultivation, and even the seven saints only specialize in one.

At this time, Zhang Yi came to the west with a sword, and attacked forward again.

Although he could use the dragging tactic to drag the opponent over the strengthened state, and then kill the opponent easily, but it is obviously not necessary.

And Zhang Yi also wanted to have a good fight, to test the results of his nearly hundred years of retreat.

Why become stronger, just for this moment!

"Clang!"

The sword light is like water, spreading all over the void, drilling towards the opponent in every possible way.

And Huajian Zui also had a tyrannical aura, as the folding fan swayed, the sky was full of wind, and it rushed towards the sky full of sword lights.

"Bang bang bang!"

Amidst the sound of explosions, the two fought again, and because of Hua Jianzui's use of secret techniques, the fighting power was even stronger than before.

In the fierce confrontation, Zhang Yi's cultivation base was fully functioning, pouring out his tyrannical power wantonly, and even his physical body was faintly glowing and crystal clear.

Such a hearty battle made Zhang Yi more and more interested.

He flaunted it recklessly, and his whole body became more and more ethereal.

However, due to the excitement, Zhang Yi's sword moves became more and more elegant like the wind.

The sword moves turned into dark clouds, in which thunder light raged.

And even the tyrannical Lei Ting, at this time, submissively surrendered to his sword intent, turning into a sword energy with Lei Wei, invincible.

Gradually, Zhang Yi seemed to be addicted to it. He no longer sticks to the strength and weakness of martial arts itself, but gradually emerges from it. Every move is no longer rigid and full of agility.

The hearty battle is undoubtedly an excellent catalyst for warriors, even for Zhang Yi.

After all, his kendo state has reached the level of the prototype of the sword soul, and his state height is half a step above the fourth-order martial skill.

And the martial arts he cultivated by using the practice point before has also been steadily transformed into his foundation.

Zhang Yi's accumulation is not bad.

At this time, under such a fierce battle, Zhang Yi's mind and mind were united, and he moved at will, the accumulated background melted, and his swordsmanship gradually turned from decay to magic.

A sword moved and thunder rose.

The figure turned like a cloud floating away.

Zhang Yi swung his sword casually, and thunder flashed, splitting the sky.

Detached from the sword move, but the sword became a sword move by itself.

The martial arts he had learned before were integrated at this time and truly became what he had learned.

Although Zhang Yi can reach the point of perfect mastery of the martial arts improved by relying on practice points before, but that's all.

Just like the flashes of lightning, lightning slash, and thunder cloud explosion that Zhang Yi used before.

Although Zhang Yi can control it perfectly, it is just a rigid formula after all. He needs to follow the way of exerting force of the sword move itself.

But now, it is different.

Zhang Yi can cast Thunder Light Slash with one sword, and he can also cast Thunder Cloud Burst in the same way.

All sword moves are familiar to the heart, no longer stick to the shape, but grasp the spirit.

And once God has grasped it, the shape is not important.

From then on, Zhang Yi's sword moves will be truly ethereal without any trace.

This is the absolute mastery of the 4th-level martial arts when the kendo has reached the embryonic form of the soul of the sword.

Because the martial arts improved by Zhang Yi's practice point has been perfectly mastered, so the power of his martial arts will not increase at this time.

But performing martial arts has become more natural and easy-going, without traces, like a circle, without any flaws.

"tear!"

Suddenly, a ray of sword light flashed across the void, Huajian Zui tilted his head to avoid it dangerously, a strand of his long hair was cut off and fell to the ground.

The tall mountain peaks in the distance began to slope from the middle of the mountain, and finally left a smooth mirror-like cross-section in place.

It is conceivable that if Hua Jianzui did not avoid this sword, his fate would obviously not be much better than that of that mountain peak.

This was Zhang Yi's blow that combined the flash of lightning into the thunder cloud swordsmanship.

Not to mention the extremely fast speed, it also made up for its weak power, and its lethality suddenly increased greatly.

On the other side, Hua Jianzui's forehead had already started to break out with cold sweat.

His breathing began to be heavy, his face turned pale, and his lips were cracked due to lack of moisture.

He can't hold on anymore!

Especially the opponent's sword moves became more and more unconstrained, and after it was difficult to guard against, it became more difficult for him to defend.

"Damn it, is this trying to train me?"

Hua Jianzui clenched her teeth.

He also noticed that the other party provoked him deliberately, perhaps because of the order of the saint, but partly wanted to use him to practice.

After this fight, his consumption is getting bigger and bigger, but the opponent is getting more and more comfortable, and the various moves are more and more handy.

The gap between them didn't get narrowed because of his secret technique, on the contrary, it got bigger and bigger.

"No, I can't go on like this. I have to fight hard. Only by knocking the opponent back can I have a chance to escape."

With a heavy heart in his heart, Hua Jianzui let out a loud drink, and chose to use his trump card again.

"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!"

As this move was performed, there were some ripples in the void, and the mirror space was formed again, and Hua Jianzui's figure was hidden in it, no figure was seen.

"Again?"

Zhang Yi frowned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now that the other party used this trick again, Zhang Yi naturally responded to all changes by remaining unchanged.

"Sword control, criss-cross."

Zhang Yi repeated his old technique, once again displaying the Sword of Intent.

Immediately, the sky filled with sword light densely covered the mirror space again, and the sword energy shuttled back and forth. After a while, there was a sound like a broken mirror coming from the mirror space.

"Okay, what's your next method?"

When Zhang Yi smiled lightly, Hua Jianzui, who was hiding in it, finally showed his figure again.

"Flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, the crescent moon kills!"

"Crack, click, click."

Just like fishing for the moon in the water, before the mirror space was about to reach its limit, Hua Jianzui chose to shatter it actively, and then, the crescent moon in the water appeared.

Just like the real crescent moon in the sky was summoned by Hua Jianzui, even in the daytime, it still gives people an extreme sense of coldness and reality, this is his strongest blow.

The artistic conception of illusion, virtual and real, unpredictable.

Huajianzui takes illusion as the core and uses the mirror flower water moon martial arts as the means to develop a variety of schemes.

It has to be said that as a martial artist who is at the top level of the star realm, as a great perfection in the heavenly realm, his methods and various evolutions of martial arts artistic conception are far beyond everyone's imagination.

"It's really a good way to evolve a real meniscus from the illusory space."

Zhang Yi nodded, with appreciation in his eyes.

He no longer holds back.

Facing the bright crescent moon, Zhang Yi's whole body suddenly turned into a stream of light and merged into the Rifting Sword.

"Human Sword Unity!"

This is Zhang Yi's strongest blow of conventional means!

The crescent moon slid across the void, seemingly slow but in fact extremely fast. In just a split second, a crescent moon collided with the Sky Splitting Sword that was emitting endless light all over its body.

No sound came out.

At the moment when the two attacks came into contact, there was a slight distortion in the center, and then even space cracks appeared.

The two offensives clashed briefly in the air, and Hua Jianzui, who was watching the scene closely, didn't blink his eyes, and his heart almost stopped beating.

This offensive is already his highest masterpiece, can he win the round?

Hua Jianzui was heartbroken, a little afraid of knowing the result.

Soon, Hua Jianzui's eyes that were staring at him suddenly shrank, and his face became extremely embarrassed. Under the extreme emotional fluctuations, even the true essence he controlled became a little unstable.

In the middle of the air, at the point where the two attacks collided, there was a cracking sound, and the crescent moon seemed to fall from the sky, and at this time, there were fine cracks spreading towards the surroundings.

There was a look of despair in Huajianzui's eyes.

His strongest blow still failed to defeat the opponent, the opponent was terrifying like a monster!

collapse!

A round of crescent moon, under the endless pressure, a fragment suddenly split open.

And this seems to have caused a chain reaction. In just a few breaths, cracks spread all over the crescent moon, and then there was a bang, the force the crescent moon was enduring reached its limit, and it exploded suddenly.

And Zhang Yi jumped out of it, his body moved past Hua Jianzui's side, fell behind, and put his sword back into its sheath.

"Pfft!"

Blood spattered, and a line of blood appeared in Hua Jianzui's throat.

Then Hua Jianzui couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt on the ground on one knee, dripping with sweat.

At this time, his clothes and long hair were soaked with sweat, and his mind, together with the dense wounds on his body, were broken by Zhang Yi.

Fighting with all his strength, he was still defeated.

From the beginning to the end, there was no suspense in the battle, and he remained in a passive situation until the end of the battle.

Her xinxing was worn down, and Hua Jian Zui was extremely decadent.

He hasn't fallen from the strengthening state of the secret technique yet, but the opponent still defeats him in his strongest period!

Even if Huajianzui felt bitter, he still had to grit his teeth and deny that Zhang Yiyuan was better than him.

In this battle, he became its best sharpening stone.

At this moment, Hua Jianzui knelt on one knee, using his last bit of strength to keep his body from falling down. He looked at Zhang Yi and said in a low voice.

"Let me go, no matter what the price is, I can accept it."

Hua Jianzui's attitude at this time was extremely humble.

Because he didn't know what kind of ending was waiting for him. Now, even if he was as tyrannical as him, he was still afraid of death.

"I reject."

Zhang Yi walked slowly, step by step in front of Hua Jianzui, and finally squatted down in front of him.

Zhang Yi said with a smile, his body exuded a full villain smell at this time.

"I've always done things cleanly. Now that you've had a grudge, you have only one result today, and that is to die here."

As he spoke, Zhang Yi stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Hua Jianzui's head, with mysterious power condensed in his hand.

"Next, I'll ask you to answer. It's best not to hide anything. I don't want to waste too much time. You should know that there are many ways to achieve the Great Consummation of the Heaven Realm."

"If you resist to the end, then I will have to torture you until you are exhausted, and then invade again."

Zhang Yi spoke slowly, while Hua Jianzui's face turned pale.

He looked at Zhang Yi's still smiling face, trembling all over.

"You are such a devil!"

Hua Jianzui gritted his teeth and said.

"No, no, no, how can you say that."

Zhang Yi shook his head.

"As the saying goes, if you don't report, the time has not come."

"Usually you have done a lot of bad things with your illusion skills, but now it's time."

"snort."

Hua Jian said coldly.

"Don't tell me the big truth. Whose hands must be clean at this stage of cultivation? Even you, I'm afraid it's the same."

Zhang Yi didn't deny it, and nodded with a smile.

"Too."

"You may be right. If you want to climb to the top, you have to use means to overcome various obstacles, and in the process, you have to have some stepping stones."

Zhang Yi paused, then said in a low voice.

"Just now, you have to fall at this level, and I will step on your bones and move forward."

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