I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

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Zhang Yi came to the door at night and seemed to want to visit someone.

The night was getting darker, and a figure walked along the night, swept to the seventh island of Hanging Island, which was the residence of Elder Po Xuan, one of the five elders.

And the super formation that covered the entire Hanging Island didn't work for Zhang Yi either.

"Elder Po Xuan's voice transmission and I, I don't know what is going on. It seems that I am the only one who has received the voice transmission..."

The figure passed by in mid-air, Zhang Yi couldn't help but guess in his heart that the elder Po Xuan whose voice was transmitted to him was the elder who inspected him when he just entered Wenjian Mountain.

At that time, Zhang Yi performed extremely well in the kendo questioning session and caught the opponent's eyes. Even his trip to Chiyan County seemed to be fueled by this elder.

But in the follow-up, the elder Po Xuan never looked for Zhang Yi again. Until now, the other party suddenly transmitted a voice in the palace.

"Forget it, what is the other party's plan, it's clear at a glance when we meet in the game, guessing out of thin air at this time, but it's futile." The last thought flashed in his heart, Zhang Yi's figure fell rapidly, and he fell directly into the courtyard of the seventh hanging island. .

Then, he looked sideways not far away, and saw a middle-aged man in azure blue clothes sitting on a stone chair under a spiritual tree in the courtyard, sipping tea leisurely.

Unlike the sword master's sword intent, which is as vast as a vast ocean, the man in front of him gave Zhang Yi an extremely condensed aura. His sword intent was so sharp that he had the confidence to wave his sword to destroy everything no matter who blocked it.

When the opponent's gaze came over, he slashed with a sword energy of nothingness, causing Zhang Yi's silver sword soul to tremble immediately, involuntarily bursting out the brilliance of kendo, guarding his own three-inch ground.

"Peng!"

In the confrontation between the levels of kendo, Zhang Yi was defeated. He immediately groaned and couldn't help but take three steps back, which was how he stabilized his figure. Of course, this was also due to Elder Po Xuan's restraining his power, otherwise Zhang Yi would have been injured.

"good."

"It's only been more than two hundred years since I entered Wenjian Mountain, and my cultivation has advanced to such a level that even my sword energy that contains the true meaning of kendo can be forcibly taken. It's really terrifying."

At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Zhang Yi, and after looking at it for a while, he gave a rare compliment.

"Elder Po Xuan praised it."

"When the younger generation was able to enter Wenjian Mountain, he also relied on the recommendation of Elder Po Xuan." Zhang Yi's expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and he folded his fists and replied calmly.

"I'm just doing things according to the rules. As for your ability to get to this point, it all depends on your talent."

Po Xuan said while pointing to the opposite seat.

"It's a long night, enough time, sit down and let's chat slowly."

"Yes."

Zhang Yi replied calmly, but he was also rude, and immediately sat indifferently opposite Elder Po Xuan, waiting for the other party to ask questions.

But to Zhang Yi's surprise, Elder Po Xuan did not get on the right track for the first time, but raised his hand and waved, and a black and white chessboard fell on the round stone table between the two.

"It's just a small thing."

"Come on, let's try a game?"

Po Xuan said indifferently, while Zhang Yi's eyebrows suddenly became serious.

He naturally saw that this was a martial arts chessboard. When the black and white pieces fell, the chess player's understanding of his own martial arts was extremely dangerous. If you were a little careless, you would lose the whole game and devour yourself.

"Since the elder Po Xuan has such elegance, the younger generation should accompany him."

Zhang Yi clasped his fists in concentration.

"it is good."

Po Xuan seemed to be a little happy, he raised his hand to pick up the child, and dropped a white gas.

"Peng!"

Bai Zi landed on the chessboard and instantly evolved thousands of sword qi into a pervasive kendo cage, besieging Zhang Yi in the center.

In an instant, Zhang Yi only felt as if he was in a swamp jungle, struggling to extricate himself.

This was the first form of the Star God Sword Art and disappeared at night. At this time, Zhang Yi felt a lot of pressure, and immediately displayed his trump card.

The night spreads and the vines grow.

There were vines bursting out of the swamp in an instant, and they were directly wrapped around the surging waves of kendo.

"Bang bang bang!"

In mid-air, I saw the vines snapped off in response, and the surging waves of kendo from all around were blocked by Zhang Yi, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Elder Po Xuan's second white piece had already fallen.

"boom!"

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, swiftly roaring from a distance, and on the way rolled up the endless fragments of sword qi that were broken after the first wave of offensive, turned into a sword qi storm, and once again launched a torrential storm towards Zhang Yi. offensive.

"A link is connected to a link, are the links interlocking..."

Seeing this, Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed, and his mind moved, so that this place was completely in the field of night, and then his figure disappeared in place, leaving no trace of the storm passing by.

"There are some methods, this is the Star God Sword Art~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You actually took the opportunity to acquire a top-notch magical power after the martial arts event, and you have cultivated this first style to such a degree, which is really extraordinary."

"However, the level of kendo, in addition to supernatural powers, is equally important to the understanding of all things in the world. Only by integrating all the rules of the evolution of all things in the world into one's own kendo can you reach a higher peak in martial arts."

Po Xuan sat calmly at one end, he commented indifferently, and in his hand, the third white stone quickly fell.

In an instant, a thunderbolt fell from the void.

The sword gas turned into thunder, with thunderous rhyme, and smashed heavily into Zhang Yi's night field.

Immediately, under such extreme destructive power, Zhang Yi's night domain suddenly began to collapse, and gaps appeared where the thunder fell, bombarding the domain into pieces.

Zhang Yi can feel that the level of power mobilized by Po Xuan has not improved, but when Thunder falls, it has the rules of Thunder Dao and possesses extremely terrifying tyrannical power, which blasts Zhang Yi's domain abruptly!

Afterwards, the chess board continued to play the game. After using all his means and after Po Xuan relaxed his suppression, Zhang Yi was finally defeated when he barely held on to the thirteenth move.

In reality, Zhang Yi's spirit escaped from the chessboard and disappeared into his mind, which immediately caused the sea of ​​consciousness to be magnificent, with thousands of meters of waves rushing, and his face was also pale and weak, and his mind was haggard.

"I lost."

Zhang Yi exhaled heavily, his voice hoarse.

On the other hand, Po Xuan's face remained the same. He waved his hand to put away the martial arts chessboard, and then looked at Zhang Yi and said solemnly.

"You have no doubts about your comprehension of supernatural powers, and your cultivation talent is also extremely high, but if you want to break into the fifth-level heavenly saint, you also need the help of the rules, which will help you."

At this time, Po Xuan opened his mouth and finally wanted to explain the purpose of Zhang Yi's visit.

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