AFK in Xuanhuan World

"What?"

Zhao Wushuang looked stiff, warming up? show mercy?

A sense of absurdity suddenly rose in his heart.

In other words, his previous crazy offense was just warming up in front of the man in front of him.

Has he not done his best yet?

What a joke!

Is this underestimating him?

A burst of anger suddenly burst from Zhao Wushuang's heart.

The high fighting intent in his eyes quickly turned into indifference, and his face turned pale, "Your Excellency is too arrogant."

Zhang Yi didn't answer, just in his heart Whispered.

Small Accomplishment sword intent, open!

Above the endless wasteland, the earth is all a red color, giving people a sense of sky is high enough for a bird to fly through, and the ocean is wide and expansive.

And Zhang Yi is standing in the void, his right hand gripping the hilt of Flying Mark, his hair being blown backward by the wind.

Suddenly!

A sharp imposing manner burst out from Zhang Yi's body.

The sword force disturbed the wind and clouds, soaring all the way up, as if to pierce the sky, and combined with Zhang Yi's slender and tall body, suddenly the whole person seemed like an unsheathed sword. Wherever it is pointed, it is invincible!

Zhang Yi looked towards Zhao Wushuang, said with a smile, "Are you ready?"

As this sentence spread in the wind, Zhang Yi took a walk in the garden , Walked towards Zhao Wushuang step by step, on the way, a sword qi waved out.

"Danger!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes shrank, in Zhang Yi's body at this moment, he felt the extreme danger aura.

His melting pot heart also feels a chill at this moment.

It is not the winter wind that brings body coldness, but a feeling gushing out from deep in one's heart.

The imposing manner pervading Zhang Yi at this time reminded Zhao Wushuang of a person.

Spirit Sword Sect Great Elder!

But that was the Martial Artist of the late Earth Realm, and the man in front of him was only the mid-Earth Realm...

Zhao Wushuang took a deep breath, knowing that he was in danger.

Zhao Wushuang made a fist slowly, as if there were a thousand catties on it, and there was a flame burning on it, wrapping the fist in it.

The Yan King Fist!

Peak punch under the blessing of Yan King's core and spirit armor.

"Peng!"

Sword qi collided with his fist, and suddenly exploded. Under the huge movement, Zhao Wushuang flew backwards, appearing above the clenched fist Blood stains.

Zhang Yi's face was calm, and another sword swung out, and the purple thunder light shot across the sky, hitting Zhao Wushuang's true essence shield again, breaking it away.

"No, this attack power is too high, it can't be prevented at all, it needs to be dealt with by the movement method."

Zhao Wushuang passed this thought in his heart, body moved, it was already Vanished without a trace.

Zhang Yi was extremely calm, stopped, turned around, and swung a sword to the side.

In the distant void, there was an explosion, and a silhouette appeared vaguely, and then disappeared again.

From a distance, you can only see Zhang Yi standing in the air, waving a sword qi from time to time, followed by the sound of explosion.

Crushed, completely crushed, there is no room for counterattack, just like a cat playing a mouse.

……

"My God, it's crazy! What did I see! The Big Flame Sect Great Elder was completely suppressed!"

"In Northern Spirit Kingdom, Zhao Wushuang's strength can rank in the top three!"

Someone stood frozen in place, with an expression of disbelief on his face, muttering to himself.

"Why does this king have an intersection with this Martial Artist?"

"This strength, I am afraid that Zheng Yuan will have to kneel when he is present. How can they please move like this? Expert?"

......

At the Spirit Sword Sect, the man who has remained calm frowned at this moment.

"Both of them were the cultivation base of the mid-Earth Realm, but Zhao Wushuang was hanged and beaten. This man is really strong sword intent."

"Even if it is not the sword of Small Accomplishment The intent is definitely not far away. Why haven't you heard of such a character before?"

"I have to report to Great Elder." He thought to himself.

.....

Wangdu

"Emissary Zhang really strong."

Fang Lin's eyes widened, Looking at the battered and exhausted Zhao Wushuang in the field, he whispered.

"Yes, with such strength, I am afraid that even the ranking list can be entered." On the side, Zheng Jian answered.

"It's over." Zhang Yi murmured.

Then Zhang Yi flashed a flash of lightning in his eyes.

Outside, the sky suddenly darkened, like dark clouds gathering.

"There!"

Zhang Yi suddenly turned around, a sword swung out, and a bright blade glow across the sky, cutting away into nothingness.

Thunderclap sword Lightning cut!

In the dark clouds, there seems to be lightning jumping.

After that, thunder rang in my ears.

And after the thunder, there was a bolt of lightning slashing straight down from the dark clouds.

The purple lightning struck straight down, just hitting the sharp sword glow passing in the air.

Then the sword glow changed from white to deep purple, as if it had completely absorbed this falling lightning, and a wave of destruction spread from it.

"Not good!"

Seeing this mighty blow, Zhao Wushuang was startled, and hurriedly instigated True Essence to defend.

The true essence of crimson sprayed out, solidified and formed in front of Zhao Wushuang, turning into a thick black-brown wall, blocking the front of the sword glow.

However, before Zhao Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, he was horrified to see, like a hot knife cutting butter, the purple blade glow did not stop at all, he rushed out of the heavy wall and went straight to him. Come.

The shadow of death surrounds him.

At a critical moment, Zhao Wushuang's eyes flushed, loudly shouted, and urged the spirit armor to emit hot rays of light, trying to stop the blow.

"Peng!"

The moment when the purple sword glow comes into contact with the Flame King's spirit armor.

Zhao Wushuang's face was frightened, he looked at the sword glow on his chest, and then eyes shrank, desperate.

At the location where sword glow was slashed, a crack suddenly appeared in the spirit armor.

Then sword glow went deeper and the cracks gradually expanded.

After persisting for a few breaths, the spirit armor on Zhao Wushuang's body suddenly shattered, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground.

The air all around also vibrates slightly.

In Zhao Wushuang's position, a violent force exploded.

The shock wave visible with naked eye hits all directions.

.....

Under the gaze of the countless line of sight, Zhang Yi's face was clear, a sword swung out, and the sword qi hit Zhao Wushuang's heavily. Chest.

The sword glow penetrated all the defenses like a shock, and landed directly on Zhao Wushuang's chest.

In the sound of the explosion, Zhao Wushuang's chest collapsed in an instant, and his body flew upside down, half of it like a broken kite, falling straight from the air to the ground far away.

With the sound of "Peng", Zhao Wushuang fell to the ground, bringing up smoke and dust in the sky.

The four fields are silent.