I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The void rippled like water waves, and Zhang Yi's figure emerged from a small island in the lake.

"This is the interior space of the purple bamboo slips?"

Zhang Yi looked around and murmured that he entered here in the state of spiritual thoughts at this time.

This is a small world, the sky is clear and blue, and the place where he stands is an island in a lake.

"who?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yi frowned, said in a cold voice, and looked sideways at one place.

In his perception, there is a second person here.

Immediately, at the center of the island, a man in a sky blue robe suddenly appeared.

He is plump and handsome, with a long sword wrapped in cloth on his back. He looks like Zhang Yi, a sage of swordsmanship.

Regarding Zhang Yi's cold words, the man who appeared suddenly did not answer, but spoke on his own.

"My way of swordsmanship is indomitable, even if I die, it will not be destroyed. It is sharp."

"Using the mysteries of the stars, I forge my swordsmanship, and use sword moves to interpret the vast power of the stars in the sky, which is the starry sky swordsmanship."

"My supernatural power is the Star God Sword Art."

The man spoke slowly, with a calm tone, describing his self-created supernatural powers like an outsider.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, and said in a normal tone.

"This supernatural power, I initially comprehended it from the fourth heaven of the saint realm, until the seventh heaven realm, and finally got a glimpse of the true meaning of the starry sky, and raised it to the top supernatural power level."

"If you want to practice this supernatural power of swordsmanship, you must first understand the vastness and depth of the starry sky, and understand the changes in the rules. Only in this way can you really get started."

"are you ready?"

As the calm words spread, a gleam of light flashed across Zhang Yi's black eyes.

——He understood what the other party meant.

"In that case, I would like to ask the elders for advice."

Immediately, with a movement of Zhang Yi's mind, he transformed into a projection of the Rifting Sword, holding it in the palm of his hand, and he cupped his fists at the man respectfully.

This man is undoubtedly the creator of this top-notch kendo great supernatural power Xingshen Jianjue.

If Zhang Yi wants to practice the Star God Sword Art, the best way is undoubtedly for a man to display this supernatural power, and he experienced it personally.

In this way, in the course of the battle, the mystery of the Star God Sword Art will open its arms to him.

Moreover, he has the divine ability of the eye of insight, which can grasp the deepest traces of the rules of the esoteric truth.

Under the hands of the creator of this supernatural power, Zhang Yi is sure to benefit a lot.

After all, the practice points in the holy realm are quite precious. Although they can be used to increase the level of supernatural powers, it is naturally best for Zhang Yi if he can comprehend them by himself.

After being baptized by the origin of the star realm, Zhang Yi is still quite confident about his talent.

On the other side, seeing that Zhang Yi could get through with one click, the man nodded slightly.

Immediately, he shook his right hand, and the cloth wrapped around the flying sword fell down immediately, and a stream of light flashed out, and he held the flying sword emitting a blue sword glow in his hand.

"This time when I fight you, I will only display the same level of cultivation as you, so as to reveal the mysteries of the Star God Sword Art. You should be optimistic and take it seriously."

The man finally warned.

And the next moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp and extremely aggressive.

The sharpness was revealed, and he could retract it freely. At this time, the man became serious. This momentary change was like a sword drawn out of its sheath, which could not be ignored.

"boom!"

In the place where the man was standing, following the execution of the Star God Sword Art, with a sword strike, a sense of darkness swept across the sky, turning it into a pitch-black dome of night.

The night fell on this space suddenly, and Zhang Yi even felt a little bit of coolness, like a cold night wind blowing past.

At this time, in Zhang Yi's eyes, with the opponent's sword falling, night fell, and the man's figure had disappeared.

His field of vision was shrouded in darkness, and even his spiritual thoughts were suppressed, making it impossible for him to leave his body.

This means that he lost his way and lost the trace of the other party!

"The first form of the Star God Sword Art, disappearing in the night."

"The name means that although the stars are bright, they need to wait for the night to fall before they can bloom."

In the dark night, Zhang Yi couldn't see his fingers, and was blocked from all external perceptions. He could only hear a calm voice coming from nowhere.

"call out!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a sword qi flew across Zhang Yi's side, perfectly blending into the night, leaving him almost no time to react, and a few strands of hair were cut off immediately and fell down.

If the opponent's sword just now had a killing intent and fell on Zhang Yi's neck, then he may have fallen under that sword.

The end is hard to guard against, hard to find traces.

"As expected of a top supernatural power, it's only the first form at this time, which makes me like a headless chicken, hard to counter."

Zhang Yi's heart was extremely solemn.

His divine sense strength is at the peak of the fourth heaven, but he is suppressed by this dark night, unable to break out of the body, and has no effect at all. He can only use his deep perception to fight against the enemy. One can imagine how difficult it is .

But the opponent is perfectly integrated in this dark night, without any flaws to find, if the opponent doesn't make a move first, then he will have no countermeasures at all!

Just at the beginning of the confrontation, Zhang Yi felt the trickiness of this supernatural power. You must know that the cultivation base displayed by the opponent at this time is the same as his.

"It seems that in the face of the first form of this supernatural power, I have to open my eyes to crack it."

Zhang Yi naturally didn't want to be so passive, he sighed in his heart, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes.

The eyes of insight are opened!

Zhang Yi is not a pedantic person. The martial arts realm of the man in front of him is far superior to him. If he can't break the situation by himself, although he is unwilling, he will open his eyes of insight and capture the mysterious traces.

At this time, Zhang Yi once again looked at the area shrouded in darkness under the streamer's eyes.

Then, Zhang Yi saw it, and saw the faint traces of Dao patterns hanging in the dark night, like the source of everything, which was the embodiment of rules.

"Is this the fundamental face of the first form of night concealment? It seems to be the source of some kind of dao pattern?"

Zhang Yi was shocked in his heart.

"call out!"

The next moment, suddenly, a dark shadow fluctuated, and the light and shadow in Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and he cut out with a sword sideways.

"Clang!"

The sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly spread in the night, accompanied by the surge of sword energy.

Zhang Yi noticed the opponent's second attack and intercepted it in advance.

The man retracted his sword and stood, a little surprised.

"Have you discovered it so early? Your perception is good."

"Although I have suppressed my cultivation, the realm of martial arts is still far superior to yours. Even if it is only the first form, it still has no flaws. It is enough to trap more than 90% of the fourth-level heavenly saints."

"However, you have penetrated this first form with your cultivation base in the early stage of the Fourth Heaven. You are really extraordinary. No wonder you can be recognized by my supernatural power."

The man in the sky blue robe nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But then he turned his wrist, and the second form of the Star God Sword Art came out unceremoniously, not giving Zhang Yi a chance to breathe.

"Even the night has an end, and the constructed night dome is naturally supported by the Dao pattern of the night, which is the key to this style."

"But so what if you find out, the night is just the beginning, and the stars have just appeared."

As the words fell like singing, the second form of the Star God Sword Art was immediately unfolded in the man's hands.

Under the night, the night suddenly thinned out, as if there were stars falling down, bringing a gleam of light to the absolutely dark space.

At this moment, the restriction of Zhang Yi's spiritual sense was loosened a little, allowing him to connect to the outside world.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he sensed something, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked up.

At the end of the night dome, there were suddenly dots of stars shining, and while the brilliance sprinkled the world, there were also stars spreading on Zhang Yi's body.

The brilliance of the stars is cold and slightly cool.

But at this moment, when the light fell on Zhang Yi, it was fierce and full of killing intent. It erupted directly on his body, as if a mysterious rule had been activated, with thousands of swordsmanship criss-crossing.

"not good."

At this moment, Zhang Yi screamed inwardly. Under the cover of starlight, his mental body was weakened too much, and he felt a sense of weakness.

"boom!"

Zhang Yi's reaction was also quick. When he turned his mind, he used the two powers of the mighty true essence and the earth fire demon body to erupt at the same time, forming a crimson shield, trying to block the invasion of starlight.

At the same time, the wood god in the body is also activated, with radiance flowing, wanting to restore the land covered by starlight.

But Zhang Yi missed again.

The crimson shield condensed by the earth fire demon body and the quadruple heavenly essence is so hard that even a full-strength blow by a martial artist from the same realm can block it for a while, but it has no effect under the starlight.

The cold radiance fell from the end of the sky, as if piercing through all the void, even Zhang Yi's shield could not stop it, and it all fell on him.

Moreover, the vitality of the wood god in his body was unable to repair the damage caused by the starlight. Instead, it was eroded upwards, and even the source of vitality wanted to be destroyed.

"The power of the stars is everywhere, and under the radiance, everything is treated equally. This is not a real attack, without a real body, but the power of the vast stars, which is difficult to guard against."

"This move is enough to bury ninety-nine percent of the saints in the same realm. Only by resisting with the body, or borrowing other methods, can we resist the power of the stars."

"With your cultivation base in the early stage of the Fourth Heaven, no matter how evil you are, you can't resist it. Unless your physical body is transformed again and you are truly promoted, you can use your physical body's mighty power to shake you."

In the distance, the man said softly.

Obviously, he thought that Zhang Yi was about to be defeated by this move.

It's just a question of how long you can last.

"Boom boom boom!"

Below, Zhang Yi's body continued to explode. Although it was only a spiritual body, it also had azure blue light that continued to escape, making his body more transparent.

Starlight is pervasive. Although it has no physical form, it has extremely strong destructive power to the body and spirit!

That is to say, Zhang Yi has a profound background and outstanding combat power. Otherwise, if any saint in the early stage of the fourth heaven is here, he may have been melted away by the starlight.

But even so, Zhang Yi didn't seem to be able to hold on for much longer.

one minute, two minutes, three minutes

After a full three minutes passed, the man was a little surprised. His eyes fell on Zhang Yi, who was filled with the power of starlight, and his whole body was constantly exploding. For the first time, there were ripples in his eyes.

Zhang Yi obviously looked like he was about to fall down completely in the next second, but he was exhausted abruptly, constantly wandering between life and death, but he just didn't fall completely, leaving a trace of life.

"You are truly extraordinary."

"Even if I was in the fourth heaven, I'm afraid I'm not as good as I am."

The man stared at Zhang Yi, and finally, he was a little moved and couldn't help but said with emotion.

From his perspective of martial arts, how could he not know that Zhang Yi had passed the most difficult stage.

Although it seems that the body is constantly exploding, the repair speed of the wood god in the body is already stronger than the destructive power caused by the starlight.

This means that the two will continue to stalemate, and Zhang Yi will recover slowly sooner or later.

Knowing this, the man stopped going any further. He waved his hand, and the starlight at the end of the sky dimmed and stopped shining.

But Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. After the starlight disappeared, he immediately mobilized all the vitality in his body to quickly repair himself.

Then, Zhang Yi looked at the man respectfully.

"Senior's move is incomparably mysterious, and even I have only glimpsed it. If my perception is not wrong, this move is probably the real use of the sword to communicate the power of the stars to suppress the opponent."

"But after all, this is not the real world, but a small space where the purple bamboo slips are transformed, so the power of the stars induced by the senior is not real, and it is precisely because of this that I can barely survive."

"If the seniors in the outside world use this trick and borrow the power of the real stars, the juniors will definitely not be able to take it."

"What a boy who can speak well."

"Based on my level of martial arts, I have already been able to turn decay into magic. I have practiced this Star God Sword Art to the extreme without any flaws."

"It's really rare for you to be able to block this second move with your cultivation in the early stage of the Fourth Heaven. It seems that there are some secrets in your body."

The man's eyes fell on Zhang Yi, full of swordsmanship, as if he wanted to see through him, but the next moment, the man's eyes dimmed slightly.

He shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity, if you and I are in the same era, we must be a rare opponent."

"However, the vicissitudes of life have passed, and I have already fallen at this time, and what remains here is nothing more than a divine thought."

There was a rare hint of desolation in his eyes, and then he looked at Zhang Yidao.

"Boy, the Star God Sword Art is divided into four forms. Although I have limited my cultivation, I still have experience in the realm of martial arts. Once the latter two forms are unfolded, you will definitely not be able to resist them."

"To feel it well is to persist for a few breaths as much as possible, and to feel the artistic conception of martial arts in it."

As soon as the words of warning fell, the figure of the man disappeared immediately, and night fell again.

But this time, there are seven stars emitting brilliance at the end of the sky, echoing each other from afar.

"The third form of the Star God Sword Art, that is, the Seven Stars Lianzhu, uses the way of the sword as the guide, and uses the body as the center to move the mighty power of the starry sky!"

When the calm words spread, at the end of the sky, the star at the end suddenly fell, rushing all the way down from the vast starry sky, under the crimson flame tail, it was about to fall to the ground, burying Zhang Yi's figure.