I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"A flash of thunder!"

Jin San looked indifferent, holding the long sword high in his hand, a trace of electric arc spread from the sword body, and then the electric arc spread rapidly, covering the entire sword body, and a crackling sound came from inside.

Jin San's eyes were fixed, and a sword pierced through the air as he took a step! All of a sudden, the surrounding situation changed, and there were thunder and lightning.

In the void, there seemed to be lightning coming from the sky.

Zhang Yi's pupils constricted, and a feeling of imminent death enveloped his heart.

"Overgrown grass!"

Zhang Yi stepped back again and again, and slapped the ground with his palm, the ground split open, and vines flew flying, entangled towards that bolt of lightning.

"Tear!" The lightning pierced through the vines one after another, the speed did not decrease, and the power remained the same.

"Damn it!" Zhang Yi cursed secretly, the copper-skinned iron bones were pushed to the extreme, and the real energy in his body was overloaded.

Blood overflowed from the mouth and nose, and bursts of pain came from the body, all of which told Zhang Yi that his body had reached the limit it could bear.

"Fourth Form of Flame Saber Technique!"

The fiery blade was burning, Zhang Yi swung the blade forward, and immediately collided with Ling Lie lightning.

"Peng!"

In the center, a wave of air blasted out, sweeping away everything around.

For a short time, the Flaming Long Saber and the Purple Lightning were fighting against each other faintly, and no one could do anything to the other.

Seeing this scene, Jin San's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly, "Is this your strongest attack?"

"It would be a disappointment to me if it could only go so far."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yi saw in horror that the purple lightning suddenly became brighter, and the situation where the courts were originally competing gradually tilted.

The flaming long knife in his hand screamed and trembled faintly.

The bursting flames confronted the cold lightning, and the flames gradually became unsupported.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the blade.

Then there was a second crack, and then a third crack. In the blink of an eye, countless cracks opened on the blade, as if it was about to shatter in the next second.

While the other party was downplaying, Zhang Yi had no power to fight back and was driven into a desperate situation!

No, you will have to kneel if you go on like this.

He must be held back, there is not enough time now, Xue Linger will definitely be caught up.

There must be a way, Zhang Yi had various thoughts in his mind.

Suddenly, a thought crossed Zhang Yi's mind.

"Just do it!"

Opening the system, Zhang Yi looked at the column of practice points: 16000.

This is Zhang Yi's reward after completing Liu Hanyan's incident and touching the corpse. It is 16,000 points in total when converted into practice points.

Zhang Yi looked at the column of martial arts: Level 3 saber technique: flame saber technique +1 (Xiaocheng) with a thought.

system:

[Do you want to consume 9000 practice points to improve the flame knife technique and reach the state of mastery? 】

[Note: The Flame Saber Technique has reached the limit of what can be comprehended in the Profound Realm. Forcibly improving it will cause damage to the body. If you use the Dacheng Flame Saber Technique in the Profound Realm, your body will collapse. 】

【whether】

Zhang Yi looked at the opponent in the distance, and saw his relaxed expression, with madness in his eyes.

"It can only reach this level?" Zhang Yi said slowly, making up his mind.

"Too disappointing?"

"Such words are really annoying."

Jin San said: "Oh?"

"I'm very upset, so... I decided to beat you up!"

This place is just a trial, and everything will return to the original state after quitting. If that is the case, then he will let go of the restrictions and fight with all his strength.

...

【yes】

The practice point has returned from 16000 to 7000, and the flame knife technique has been promoted to the realm of great success.

"boom!"

A flood of knowledge appeared out of thin air like a torrent, pouring into Zhang Yi's mind.

Zhang Yi's understanding of the Flaming Saber Technique rose rapidly, and he reached a new level in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yi suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

A force swelled rapidly in Zhang Yi's body, Zhang Yi wanted to vent, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and yelled.

"ah!"

A flame swept away from Zhang Yi's body. At this moment, Zhang Yi's whole body was on fire.

His right hand was hot, with bulging veins, Zhang Yi had a ferocious face, and he turned the handle of the knife violently.

The snow-white long knife, which was already full of scars, shattered immediately, and a burst of hot flames was pushed back in the opposite direction. In just a moment, the thunder and lightning sword glow disappeared into nothingness.

The castration continued unabated, and the explosive flames continued to rush towards Jin San.

The contempt between Jin San's brows disappeared, his eyes burst into sharp light, and with a flick of his right hand, he split the bursting flame into two, and rushed past both sides of his body.

The raging fire was burning, and Zhang Yi came out from the inside. The flaming long knife in his hand had only a handle left. Zhang Yi looked at Jin San, showing a ferocious smile.

"You forcibly used the Dacheng Flame Saber Technique, and your body can no longer bear it. After ten minutes, your physical body will collapse."

Jin San said calmly.

"Ten minutes is a long time, enough for us to have fun."

, Looking at Xue Linger's direction, Zhang Yi grinned and said.

With a thought, Zhang Yi once again took out a Tier 2 long knife and pointed the tip at Jin San.

Jin San's face finally became serious, and he said indifferently: "I really didn't expect that at the last moment, you could actually comprehend Dacheng's third-level martial skill. I have to say, I really underestimated you."

"Breakthrough, your talent is really good, it's a pity."

After all, Jin San shook his head.

"So what, at least, your plan failed, Xue Ling'er can survive." Zhang Yi said.

"I didn't expect that I would be blocked by you."

Jin San looked at Zhang Yi with cold eyes: "You really pissed me off."

Zhang Yi laughed loudly and said no more.

The long knife in his hand suddenly rose into a blazing flame, and the real essence swelled, and the void trembled.

Zhang Yi leaned forward, his toes slammed on the ground, leaving a burnt black sole, and he rushed straight out.

The long knife danced, extremely domineering, Zhang Yi opened and closed, and the sharp light of the knife gushed out.

"snort!"

Jin San let out a cold snort, and without hesitation, started with the Thunder Light Sword Technique.

Electricity is generated in the void, and lightning flowers bloom between the points of the long sword, bringing the ultimate beauty, and under the gorgeous appearance, it is a fierce killing move.

Jin San, who has comprehended the two artistic concepts, has also cultivated his martial arts to the extreme.

Zhang Yi, who has broken through the limit of Xuanjing's martial arts, has also reached the peak of his combat effectiveness.

The two are fighting, and their fighting power has already reached the ceiling of the profound realm.