I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In a flash, months passed.

Since the end of the martial arts event, many saints are no longer active at this time, but return to their respective residences, prepare to retreat, and want to use the rewarded martial arts resources to go further.

Elite saints such as Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu, Swift Sword Ziqing, etc. were originally the peaks of the triple heaven with profound background. At this time, after the martial arts event ended, they obtained the rewarded martial arts resources.

According to the original plan, they began to attack the realm of the fourth-layer heavenly saint, wanting to keep pace with the realm where Zhang Yi was.

For a time, everyone was silent, and Jianshan, which was lively and full of voices, had a rare feeling of loneliness.

As for Zhang Yi, he has been sitting cross-legged on the sixth floor of the ancient books attic for several months, and his spiritual sense rushed into the dazzling river, looking for his favorite martial arts supernatural power.

At this time, after a long search, he finally found something in the vast river of ancient books.

"I found it, the most suitable martial arts supernatural power for me!"

At this time, Zhang Yi's spiritual sense transformed into a miniature version of Zhang Yi standing in the vast starry sky. He looked to the side and far away. There, there was a comet dragging a flame tail, breaking through the sky and heading in his direction. crossed.

Not yet approaching, Zhang Yi felt a feeling that his spiritual body was about to be pierced. The sharp sword energy contained in it was the ultimate sword energy that Zhang Yi had only seen in his life!

And in the place where the comet passed by, the rest of the streamers also retreated and did not dare to follow, as if they were afraid.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly flashed a fiery color.

"This must be a top-notch kendo supernatural power! Even the sword soul in my sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly."

"You are the one!"

Zhang Yi's eyes were hot, and there was a smile on his face.

When he raised his hand, he transformed into a big handprint of martial arts, shrouded the comet, and wanted to hold this magical power.

However, Zhang Yi's phantom palm just fell and grabbed the comet.

The next moment, a sharp sword intent erupted inside the comet, which directly pierced through his palm transformed by spiritual power.

"Humph."

His mental power was completely destroyed, and Zhang Yi couldn't help but snorted.

"What an amazing sword power, it seems to be able to break through everything and go straight to the Nine Heavens."

As soon as he missed, the heat in Zhang Yi's eyes subsided, and his eyes became calm, but the desire in his eyes was even more intense.

The secrets and magical powers that have reached such a level have a bit of spirituality. The saints choose magical powers, but isn't the magical power also choosing a suitable owner?

The more difficult to obtain, the more difficult the martial arts supernatural power, for Zhang Yi, the more challenging and more certain value, because the more intense the resistance, the more it shows that this kendo supernatural power is extraordinary.

"What's the use of the magical powers that every saint can cultivate?"

"Since it is an elective course, it is natural to cultivate something different."

Zhang Yi whispered in his heart.

He watched the comet swept from the empty starry sky, getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Yishen took a closer look, and shot again for the second time.

"Sky Splitting Sword!"

I saw Zhang Yi's right hand, and an illusory flying sword appeared from the void. He held it in his hand.

This place is in the splendid river. It is constructed by the spirituality of many magical powers and secrets. It does not exist in reality, so the body of the Sky Splitting Sword cannot appear here, and even Zhang Yi stepped into it spiritually.

At this time, he summoned the projection of the Sky Splitting Sword, and when he turned his wrist, the sword qi was stimulated and staggered in the starry sky.

At this time, Zhang Yi displayed his defensive form.

The white cloud-like sword light crisscrossed the starry sky, spreading continuously, and finally, under Zhang Yi's will, a light curtain constructed of infinite sword light was constructed.

From a distance, the sword light appeared vertically and horizontally, like a white cobweb with no gaps, blocking the comet's forward direction.

"boom!"

The comet came with a flame tail and roared in all directions.

That kendo edge is stronger, and even the empty starry sky seems to be assimilated into a part of kendo in the place where it passes.

In the end, the comet came at an unabated speed, and fell down, heavily bombarding the center of the spider web constructed by the magical cloud.

At this moment, even the dazzling river on the sixth floor of the ancient book attic moved slightly.

Inside, the villain Zhang Yi, who was condensed by his spiritual power, was directly half illusory. It seemed that a deafening explosion sounded at the spiritual level, causing his consciousness to fly, and his thoughts were almost broken.

After finally stabilizing his figure, Zhang Yi hurriedly glanced at it.

I saw the white cloud spider web constructed by the technique of transforming clouds, and at the center, Mu Ran set off a shock wave, stirring the entire sea of ​​clouds upside down.

The entire cloud layer was turbulent, escaping everywhere, and the naked eye became much weaker.

In the center of the sea of ​​clouds, where the comet hit, there was a sword gas that turned into flames and burned continuously, trying to burn through the thick cloud layer.

Zhang Yi's interception method paid a great price.

But his shot was not without results. Under the cobweb barrier formed by the sea of ​​​​clouds, he finally stopped the comet temporarily and stopped it.

But this is only the first step, it is far from the end.

The brilliance of this comet is still dazzling, although the road ahead is blocked, but the castration remains unabated, and it still has extremely strong kinetic energy. For a time, the two have stalemate.

"I see how long you can last!"

Zhang Yi's expression condensed, and with his right hand, the Sky Splitting Sword flew out and rushed into the sea of ​​​​clouds, giving it stronger power.

And Zhang Yi's body, sitting cross-legged on the sixth floor, was also boiling in the sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, with waves of strong spiritual power rushing into the dazzling river, giving the cost of lasting battle.

At this time, the competition is who can't stand it first.

If Zhang Yi missed and the center of the sea of ​​​​clouds was finally pierced, then he could only watch this kendo comet slip away from his side.

And if the comet's sword power is first exhausted, the kinetic energy returns to zero, and it stagnates in the starry sky, then it will be Zhang Yi's turn to show his strength and conquer this magical power.

In the dazzling river, for a while, the two were deadlocked.

In this void, the aura of swordsmanship permeates wantonly, and there is no streamer meteorite passing by for thousands of miles, and they all voluntarily avoided this battleground.

"Boom boom boom!"

The rumbling sound continued to explode, and in the pulling of the two, the mental power stored in Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness was also quickly consumed.

That is, in just a quarter of an hour, 20% was wasted.

"It's no wonder that only the middle-level saints who have entered the fourth heaven can initially practice the great supernatural powers."

"I see."

"If the ordinary three-level heavenly saint is here, I am afraid that by now, the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness has been exhausted."

Zhang Yi was thinking in his heart.

At this time, he was still calm and not too impatient.

After all, although he is a first-time entry into the Fourth Heaven, the strength of his spiritual power is no less than the peak of the Fourth Heaven.

Under such circumstances, another quarter of an hour has passed, and Zhang Yi's mental power has been consumed by 60%.

By now, even he felt a little tired.

At this moment, Zhang Yi frowned slightly.

"Something's wrong, my mental strength is more than twice that of the normal Fourth Heaven."

"The loss of about 60% has exceeded the range that the fourth-level heavenly saint can bear."

"Is this top-level kendo supernatural so difficult to capture?"

"It feels like a bottomless pit if it goes on like this, and I might not be able to hold on to it."

Zhang Yi felt something was wrong.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and it landed on the comet that was still trapped in the sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

Through the outer wall of the comet where the radiance of kendo flowed, he could see that in its inner core, there was a cloud of purple light.

The purple light was spinning like a storm, exuding amazing power fluctuations.

"Is it too difficult to accept the top supernatural powers with the cultivation of the Fourth Layer?"

"If I lower my requirements and seek a high-level supernatural power, I think it's not a big problem."

Zhang Yi frowned and pondered, unwilling to give up this top-notch kendo supernatural power in front of him.

"Such a level of supernatural powers and secrets have some spirituality. If the saints choose supernatural powers, it is also considered that supernatural powers choose the right master."

"It would be great if you could take the initiative to make this kendo supernatural power agree with me."

Zhang Yi sighed in his heart, a little helpless.

But the next moment, he was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something, and there was light in his eyes.

"Breaking the wood and living, if you face a promising saint, even a top-level magical power, you can't resist, you will obediently obey..."

Zhang Yi thought, the corners of his mouth slowly twitched, and he thought of a solution.

I saw him close his eyes, his mind was silent, and a ray of imprint in the core of his soul emerged.

That is the original imprint of the star realm, and it is the proof that Zhang Yi is the master of the star realm.

At this time, Zhang Yi revealed a trace of the astral breath and sent it into the comet ahead.

Suddenly, a shock happened!

I saw that the comet, which was originally in a stalemate with the sea of ​​clouds, seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and suddenly released its kendo brilliance, dazzling brilliance illuminating the starry sky of the ten directions.

And the entire cloud sea constructed by Zhang Yi suddenly exploded under the power of the swordsmanship, and instantly turned into nothingness.

At this point, Zhang Yi's spider web intercepting the comet failed, and he had no way to stop it.

In mid-air, Zhang Yi raised his heart. His eyes were fixed on the location of the comet, and he was extremely nervous.

Can he succeed in this trick, and can he be recognized by this kendo magical power?

If the breath of the origin of the world still fails to attract the other party, then he has failed.

At the time of the game, he could only miss the top kendo supernatural powers, so he chose a high-level supernatural power.

"call."

Suddenly, Zhang Yi's eyes moved and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Success."

Under the stars, I just heard him muttering.

Looking from a distance, I saw that in the central area, that radiant comet was like a scorching sun, emitting endless kendo brilliance.

Immediately at a certain moment, the comet suddenly restrained all its kendo power, suspended in the starry sky, motionless, no more movement, like an ordinary meteorite.

The feeling of repulsion and pressure that Zhang Yi felt had finally disappeared at this time.

"Success."

"Under the blessing of the identity of the Lord of the World, I have been recognized by this supernatural power, and I can practice this top supernatural power in the early stage of the Fourth Heaven!"

Zhang Yi couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Any top-level magical power is extremely precious, even for the saints of the sixth heaven, it can be counted as a hole card!

Zhang Yi has been searching for several months in this dazzling river, and there are countless magical powers, but Zhang Yi has only discovered two before reaching the top rank.

At this time, this third top-level supernatural power technique will become his possession!

Therefore, a smile appeared on Zhang Yi's face, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Come on, let me see what kind of magical power it is!"

A gleam of light flashed across Zhang Yi's eyes, and when he dropped his palm from the void, a giant force was lined up on the outer wall of the comet.

And after restraining all the power, the barrier of the outer wall naturally couldn't stop Zhang Yi.

After his palm fell, the comet exploded directly, and the light overflowed. Zhang Yi took a quick look, stretched in directly, and grabbed the misty purple brilliance.

"Chucky!"

Zhang Yi grabbed the purple light in the palm of his hand, and suddenly thunder exploded in his hand.

"It seems to be the Thunder of Nine Heavens?"

"But since this kendo supernatural power has already recognized me, what's the use of blocking it at this time?"

Zhang Yi chuckled lightly, and the power in his body suddenly exploded.

His right hand clenched tightly, wiping out all the lightning in the palm of his hand, and then he opened his palm again and looked over.

This is a bamboo slip, and the whole body is purple. After Zhang Yi opened his palm, the bamboo slip suddenly enlarged to the size of three palms.

"It seems that it was built by the Thunder God Bamboo, which is more than ten thousand years old, to carry this kendo magical power. No wonder there will be thunder light emerging."

The brilliance in Zhang Yi's eyes flowed, he looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and nodded.

The value of this bamboo slip alone, Zhang Yi is afraid that it is comparable to a treasure, and the magical power he carries is naturally exciting.

Zhang Yi held the bamboo slip in his hand, and he didn't go to explore the dazzling river. He turned into a stream of light and swept out.

...

On the sixth floor of the Classics attic, Zhang Yi sat cross-legged.

By now, his figure had not moved at all for months.

Fortunately, there is no one in or out of this sixth floor~www.readwn.com~, so Zhang Yi can rest assured to project his spiritual sense.

At this moment, in the corner of the bright river in mid-air, a spot of light suddenly fell, and finally escaped, merging into Zhang Yi's eyebrows.

And Zhang Yi's tightly closed eyes suddenly moved his eyelashes slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, and there was a look in those black eyes.

"Finally successful."

Zhang Yi murmured, his heart moved, his right hand opened, and a roll of purple bamboo slips suddenly fell into his hand.

Zhang Yi slowly rubbed the surface of the bamboo slip with his right hand, feeling a sharp edge that penetrated everything, and he couldn't help but smile.

"A top-level supernatural power in kendo, and this is what happened to my family."

"Now, let me see what it is, but don't let my efforts down..."

Zhang Yi said, throwing his right hand up, and suddenly the purple bamboo slips floated three feet above his head.

After that, Zhang Yi closed his eyes again, and Divine Sense rushed into the bamboo slip.