I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"excuse me."

On the mountain, Zhang Yi said calmly.

The next moment, he turned his wrist, the Sky Splitting Sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy swept through the air, and finally landed on the alchemy puppet and exploded.

"Peng!"

The sword energy and the alchemy puppet collided, and suddenly, there was a crisp sound like a sword hitting the fine iron in front, which made Zhang Yi raise his eyebrows.

He looked at it and saw that his sword energy fell straight on the opponent's metal shell, but did not leave any traces.

You must know that as he entered the Fourth Heaven, even if it was just a random blow, it was already comparable to the full blow of a low-level saint.

But at this time, after the sword qi accurately hit the alchemy puppet, it did not cause any damage, which is enough to see its strong defense.

"What a hard shell, it seems that the material used to make this puppet is extraordinary. It is somewhat similar to the giant rock bear king in the Earth Emperor Sword..."

"Does this test want to see how I handle this situation, in order to show the keen insight of the swordsman, to see through the weak points of his alchemy puppet, so as to make a hit?"

While Zhang Yi was thinking, the alchemy puppet moved.

The whole body of the puppet seemed to be pieced together from rough stones, with a height of about three meters. At this time, as it walked, Zhang Yi felt the mountain shake for a while, as if a behemoth had struck.

However, Zhang Yi was not flustered at all, he just turned sideways slightly, that is to avoid the rapid impact of the alchemy puppet.

"Sure enough, this alchemy puppet has obvious shortcomings. It is heavy on defense and average in speed. No wonder it is limited to a stick of incense, otherwise it will be consumed to death."

"Focusing on one aspect alone is indeed a test for swordsmen..."

In Zhang Yi's mind, mysterious ripples flashed in his eyes.

Eye of Insight!

For such an alchemy puppet with unparalleled defense, if he chooses to use force to overwhelm people, it will only be twice the result with half the effort.

The best way is to gain insight into the key nodes, and then make a hit.

Therefore, Zhang Yi did not delay. As he opened his eyes of insight, all kinds of information about the alchemy puppet suddenly swept into his eyes.

At this moment, the other party seems to have become a picture. There are many lines and light spots interlaced on the picture, which is the energy running route in the other party's body.

"Saw."

"A stick of incense?"

"Haha, ten seconds is enough..."

Zhang Yi smiled slightly in his heart, he suddenly drew his sword, and the magical cloud was suddenly cut out.

I saw the Sky Splitting Sword tremble, and a white cloud formed under Zhang Yi's sword, swept across the void, and landed directly around the alchemy puppet, enclosing it.

Immediately, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the interior was indeterminate, as if there was an infinite sword qi bursting out in an instant.

"Boom boom boom!"

From a distance, the alchemy puppet was standing on the ground, surrounded by white clouds, but it kept bursting open, overflowing with chaotic energy.

In a very short period of time, many running routes and key nodes on the opponent's body have been cut off, and the light in the eyes formed by the red crystal dimmed again.

"Everything has weaknesses. As long as you understand the weak links, no unparalleled defense will be as fragile as a piece of paper."

Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed.

The first sword tested its strength, and the second sword was won by Zhang Yi simply and neatly.

At this time, Zhang Yi's mind moved, and he put the cracking sword into the ocean of true essence, and then walked away. After a few dozen steps, he entered the stone pavilion.

The stone pavilion is not big, only a few square meters in size, with a round stone table in the center and three stone seats.

At this time, on one of the seats, it was the place where the skeleton sat quietly.

The other party has already fallen for an unknown number of years, and the original body has decayed, leaving only the bones full of cracks.

"The sternum was cut off by a sword. Although I didn't die, the sword meaning in my body was already powerless to return to the sky. After supporting for a period of time, the endless sword meaning erupted, and the dead bamboo Taoist also died..."

Zhang Yi's gaze fell on the corpse.

Immediately, he saw the dense small sword marks on the bones, and the most deadly among them was the sword in the chest.

That sword cut off any sign of the opponent's survival. Although he didn't die on the spot, it was only a matter of time.

"It's a terrifying sword intent. Sword Saint Luo Hai is indeed the second person in the kendo who can compete with the sword master. Even at this time, hundreds of years apart, I can still feel the indelibility from this sword mark. Sword Intent."

Zhang Yi was a little shocked.

He is also a sage of kendo, so even if he just watched his corpse, he still felt some pictures in the residual sword intent.

"It seems that this withered bamboo Taoist should be Luo Hai's enemy. After being slashed by a sword, he fell into this ruin..."

Zhang Yi thought to himself, then looked at the stone table.

On the stone table in front, there is a picture scroll left by the withered bamboo Taoist before his death. It contains a divine ability of a high rank, as well as a martial arts insight during cultivation.

This is the reward mentioned by Alchemy Golem.

Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, he raised his hand and waved, and he took the picture scroll into his pocket without hesitation.

Although he already has a top supernatural power, he will not be distracted to cultivate the second way.

But martial arts perception is a saint's understanding of the rules. For Zhang Yi, this is also quite beneficial. By analogy, it can enrich the background of kendo.

"Daoist Bamboo..."

"According to the information from the sword intent, this is a saint of the sixth level, but he was still beheaded by Luo Hai, and at this time he fell into this unknown ruin."

"It's really embarrassing."

Zhang Yi shook his head, he clasped his fists seriously at the corpse, and then turned to leave.

After all, he took the picture scroll of the other party no matter what, and it is not an exaggeration to pay his respects.

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The treasure succeeded, Zhang Yi turned and left, and went down the stone steps. Soon, he joined Qi Daolin.

"Brother Zhang, how is it?"

Qi Daolin's eyes were eager, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com asked.

"The corpse on this mountain is an enemy who was beheaded by Luo Hai, and his cultivation level during his lifetime is afraid that he has reached the sixth level."

"And what the other party left behind is a picture scroll that contains a great magical power, and the picture scroll also has its own martial arts perception..."

Zhang Yi said calmly, and didn't want to hide anything.

"A magical power!"

Hearing this, Qi Daolin was suddenly shocked. For him, it was extremely difficult to get in touch with a great supernatural power-level secret technique!

"According to my observation, part of the power of the withered bamboo Taoist remains in this picture scroll, which can be viewed three times in total."

"After three times, the power is exhausted, and this picture scroll will also be invalid."

Zhang Yi looked at Qi Daolin and said calmly.

"This thing has some effect on me. I will watch it once to understand the martial arts insights. After I write it down, I will give it to you."