I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

After Zhang Yi proposed and the black-shirted man agreed, the rules of the ring battle changed.

　　 So, the battle in Taihedian began again, and the remaining six people fought for the last two places.

　　 swords, lights, swords and shadows, the strength is vertical and horizontal, and the ring suddenly broke out again!

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

　　 There is no movement in his hands. It seems that he made this proposal because it is so exciting.

　　 So, after the battle lasted for half a day, it finally ended.

　　 Six into two.

　　 The last two places were awarded by Pepsi Pavilion and a casual repairman in the middle of the heavenly realm.

　　 Zhang Yi smiled slightly.

　　 This result was not beyond his expectation.

　　 These two people are the two with the strongest strength that he has found after viewing with the insight eye, and they are also the two most likely to win the spot.

　　 In this half-day battle, all parties did not make too many mistakes, but displayed their own strength perfectly. What was tested in this way was the on-the-spot strain and the subtle difference in combat power.

　　 "Where in the world there are so many who defeat the strong by the weak."

　　 Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.

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

Originally in the opponent’s heart, it might take some hard work to obtain the Heavenly Soul Pill, but he did not expect that under the premise of Zhang Yi’s insight and his own super strength, just a few words would bring him With an excellent advantage, he successfully won the Heavenly Soul Pill.

　　 When Pepsi Pavilion and Na San Xiu were also under the light blue pill and one side of the five-color soil, the Taihe Hall glowed as a whole, and then a repulsive force was generated, and the four who lost were thrown out of the Taihe Hall by the formation.

　　 They have lost the qualification to go down.

　　 At this time, as everyone took their place, the four treasures glowed slightly and fell in front of the four.

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

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

　　 "The top flying sword of Tier 4!"

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

　　Zhang Yi's Sky Splitting Sword was originally a Tier 4 top, but the quality score of this flying sword is even higher than that of Sky Splitting Sword!

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Flying swords of this level, if they are classified according to the game, can already be called Level 4 perfect." Zhang Yi muttered in his heart.

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

　　 After all, his fit with the Sky Splitting Sword is already very high. Although the quality of this flying sword is higher, if Zhang Yi changes his weapon, his combat power will be affected in a short time.

　　 "It's a pity that I am not Shuangjianliu."

　　 Zhang Yixin said, then looked around.

　　 At this time, beside the other three people, they are all guarded by a light curtain, which seems to be giving them time to refine the treasure.

　　 And Zhang Yi's side naturally has a light curtain rising.

　　 "Give us time for refining so that we can improve our strength..."

　　 Zhang Yi groaned slightly, and then with a heart movement, he took out the Splitting Sword.

　　 The two top flying swords are located in the same space, and the sword body trembles slightly, and there is a sound of sword chirping, and with it, there is also the fierce energy in the surrounding space.

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

　　 However, Zhang Yi's plan was different.

　　 "For me, a sword is enough."

　　 "So, what I need to do is to drive one sword to swallow the kendo essence of another, so as to cultivate a super flying sword!"

　　 After speaking, Zhang Yi calmly looked at Tongtian Feijian.

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

　　 "Yin!"

　　 The flying sword across the sky trembled slightly, as if he felt something.

　　 However, Zhang Yi was unmoved.

　　 The tactics in his hands changed, leaving afterimages in the air.

　　 Mysterious fluctuations circulated in the space, Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, and one finger was fiercely punctuated on the body of the Tongtian Flying Sword.

　　 Suddenly under the flying sword of the sky, the sword of the sky splitting was on the top.

　　 There are traces of kendo essence gushing from the sky-reaching flying sword, to the snow-white body of the sky-splitting sword.

　　 It was like passing the power, the aura of the two suddenly increased and decreased, and the Sky Splitting Sword became more and more dazzling.

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

　　 Three days later, the Sky Flying Sword fell to the ground, and the blade lost its original sharp luster and became ordinary.

　　 The Sky Flying Sword is still a sword, but it no longer possesses any magical abilities.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Zhang Yi waved his hand and put the Sky Flying Sword into the storage ring, and then looked at the Split Sky Sword floating in the air in front of him.

　　 At this time, the Sky Splitting Sword was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, with extremely sharp sword energy faintly passing through it, so that the surrounding space was cut into white traces.

　　 Zhang Yi saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly.

　　 The strength of the martial artist of the heavenly realm is extraordinary, and every move can make the space distorted.

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

　　 Zhang Yi has done experiments, using his current cultivation base to perform the strongest blow~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to attack the same direction, but it only makes the space more distorted, and the distance to break the space is very far away.

　　 Zhang Yi once had speculation that in order to reach the level of breaking the void in an instant, the explosive power needed would be increased by dozens of times.

　　In other words, only the saint can break the void.

　　 However, at this moment, under the fusion of the two Tier 4 top flying swords, the sharpness of the Sky Splitting Sword is not enough to break the void, but it can leave a mark on the space!

　　 "After absorbing the flying sword, has the attack power of the flying sword reached the limit of a Tier 4 weapon?"

　　 Zhang Yi is thoughtful, with even more smile in his eyes.

　　 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 Sky Splitting Sword and swung it twice at random. The light curtain covering him suddenly appeared cracks and then shattered.

　　 At the place where the Lord of the Three Halls was, those eyes opened sharply, looking at the flying sword in Zhang Yi's hand.

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

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

　　 But then, the Lord of the Three Halls withdrew his sight, his eyes became calm.

　　 But he came out of battle after battle, and he has experienced countless life and death fights. What scenes have he not seen?

　　 Although Zhang Yi's strength surprised him a bit, it was nothing more than that. In his heart, he still had invincible belief.