I Hang Up In the Fantasy World - Vol 15 Chapter 139: : brief fight
On the shore of the heavy water lake, Zhang Yi spoke coldly, about to draw his sword to attack the enemy.
However, Shen Yuanyi, who was on the opposite side, showed his body at this time, fluttered back, and finally landed on the branches and leaves of a big tree.
He opened his mouth with a smile.
“Why is Daoist Zhang Yi so impatient?”
“You and I are both the top figures among the elite saints, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the fragmented continent.”
“If it’s because of a mere chance, it’s going to be a big fight, that’s a bit hurtful.”
Hearing this, Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he returned to calm.
“In my eyes, you are no different from other saints, so if you think highly of yourself and hold a high profile, then you are looking for the wrong goal.”
The words fall.
A sword qi was born, turned into a crescent moon, and slashed at the opponent.
Zhang Yi took the lead, no longer listening to the so-called truth of the other party, and wanting to cut the other party with a sword.
At this moment, the void rioted, the kendo qi spread all over the world, the crescent moon sword qi flashed away from the void, and in the next instant, it appeared above Shen Yuanyi’s head.
Shen Yuanyi, who is known as the Jade-faced Langjun, had an air of air from beginning to end, and the conversation with Zhang Yi was also full of relaxed attitudes.
But at this time, for Zhang Yi’s violent attack, even he changed his face.
After all, in his eyes, Zhang Yi’s combat power level is at the same level as him, and he is a few who are side by side with him and may threaten him.
And the swordsman has always been the one who attacked the unparalleled in the same realm, which makes people even more coveted.
Shen Yuanyi’s eyes narrowed, he didn’t dare to be careless, he slowly slapped the sword qi falling from the top of his head, and his right hand was immediately surrounded by gray and white death qi.
And if you look closely, in Shen Yuanyi’s palm, there are still three imprints entrenched, forming a death imprint.
That is the Seal of Destruction, an intermediate supernatural power cultivated by Shen Yuanyi.
It condenses the Death Seal with boundless death energy, and each time it condenses, its power doubles.
The unity of the three seals is the realm of great achievement, which can subdue the fourth-level heavenly saint, extract all its vitality, and make it difficult to meet an opponent in the same realm.
It is precisely because of the cultivation of this supernatural power that Shen Yuanyi’s whole body is not like other Huangquan Valley saints, full of dead energy, but full of vitality, with a kind of sunshine and warm temperament.
At this time, Shen Yuanyi obviously attached great importance to Zhang Yi’s sword move, so he used this ultimate supernatural power for the first time.
The crescent moon sword qi and the life-destroying palm collided violently, and the void on that side collapsed suddenly and was covered by a dark nothingness.
In the central area, Shen Yuanyi stood firmly, and the seal of death in his right palm glowed slightly.
Threads of gray lines spread out from above, twisting layer by layer towards the crescent moon sword energy, wanting to drag it into the gleaming death seal and devour it completely!
However, Shen Yuanyi was unexpected.
The gray-white silk thread spread to the sword energy, and before it got close to the bondage, it was cut off by the sharp sword energy, and the two stalemate for a while.
And faintly, he even felt that the seal of death in his palm was unstable, as if he was struggling in front of this sword light.
“What a joke!”
Shen Yuanyi’s eyes showed disapproval, his whole body burst out with real energy, and his right hand was forcibly opened, so he tightly grasped Zhang Yi’s sword glow with the death palm.
Afterwards, his cultivation level shook, and his right hand burst into a dazzling brilliance, and he shook it suddenly.
At this moment, the void trembled in unison, a dull sound seemed to spread, and the sharp sword beam was directly crushed by Shen Yuanyi!
That weak backlash made Zhang Yi’s strong real essence also fluctuate.
“Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi deserves to be the number one swordsman among the elite saints of Wen Jianshan. This offensive power is really not to be underestimated.”
Shen Yuanyi opened his mouth slowly, and he looked at his right palm, where the seal of death became a little dim, and a lot of death aura was consumed.
“My opinion is completely different from that of fellow Daoist. You, the chief elite saint of Huangquan Valley, are really unsatisfactory.”
Zhang Yi shook his head, with an undisguised indifference in his tone, as if he was a little disappointed with Shen Yuanyi’s combat power.
And Zhang Yi’s unceremonious words made Shen Yuanyi’s expression stiff.
In his heart, at this moment, a sense of shame and anger emerged, and his cheeks were very embarrassing.
Everyone is the strongest elite saint of one party’s top power, and they are in the first echelon of combat power. Shen Yuanyi can’t understand, why the other party can be so high, so he doesn’t take him seriously?
From the beginning of the meeting between the two, he was good-natured and did not want to argue easily, which led to an early duel, which wasted his combat power in vain.
But the opposite is better. It seems that there is no concern. If there is a disagreement, it is a bold move. It does not care that it may be a lose-lose situation, so it will fall into a passive situation in the final competition for the seat of the source of the stars.
At this moment, in addition to being ashamed and angry, Shen Yuanyi also felt a sense of aggrieved, he couldn’t help saying coldly.
“Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi, I am patient everywhere, do you think I am afraid of you?”
“I just don’t want to lose both, and in the end, I’ll just give others a good deal.”
“If you are pressing step by step because of this, even if you lose both, I will have to do it.”
Shen Yuanyi’s face was completely indifferent, and his tone was gloomy, he said dissatisfied.
Hearing this, Zhang Yi suddenly laughed, and he taunted him unceremoniously.
“Fellow Daoist thinks too highly of himself, when will I put you in my eyes?”
“Even Yun Leige of Yuntian Palace, I don’t care when I listen to the ascended person from Xuelou, if I meet it, I will kill it.”
“Haha, hahaha, really arrogant!”
“It’s just an ascender from the lower realm, thinking that if you ask Jianshan if the wind is smooth, you can despise the world’s best sons.”
Hearing Zhang Yi’s bold words, Shen Yuanyi couldn’t help but laugh in anger.
Immediately, he did not make a move, but raised his hand and waved, and a delicate boat fell on the surface of the heavy water lake, and then sailed inward.
“Zhang Yi, since you say so, then I will wait for you in the place of creation.”
“But if you can’t even cross the heavy-water lake~www.mtlnovel.com~ then it’s not worth my real effort.”
When the words fell, the power of the formation flickered on the boat, and its speed suddenly increased greatly, and soon it sailed to the depths, shrouded in layers of fog.
“Sure enough, it was already prepared.”
Seeing this, Zhang Yi nodded calmly.
Immediately, he used his sword to wield the sword, and the sword energy ran across the lush mountains, and soon, a boat made of Lan Lan wood was formed.
The boat fell into the water, the water ripples and ripples, and then Zhang Yi flashed, he fell into it, and drove to the depths of the lake.
Gradually, the fog also enveloped him and cut off the surrounding scenery, leaving him alone.