I Hang Up In the Fantasy World - v9 Chapter 13 : Mengchong lost, follow-up choice

In mid-air, I saw Meng Chong, like a kite with a broken string, being kicked down by Zhang Yi and kicked directly into the ground from the sky!

It was like an ancient beast vibrating wildly, with a deafening sound reverberating, and then the earth trembled, and the mountain that fell down suddenly collapsed, turning into rolling rubble under the mighty force of Zhang Yi.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and even an elite saint could not bear such a heavy blow.

At this time, Meng Chong had already been hit hard by Zhang Yi.

However, before Zhang Yi could make up the knife, a figure once again soared into the sky from the billowing smoke, pulled away from Zhang Yi, and landed on the side of the sky.

"Hoohoo."

At this time, Meng Chong, who was covered in blood, was very embarrassed. He was panting rapidly, because his real energy was too much and his breath fluctuated.

He hasn't lost yet, but Zhang Yi has been forced into a desperate situation, and he has been hit hard!

However, Zhang Yi, who was standing on the other side of the sky, still kept his clothes fluttering, and he didn't seem to be greatly affected.

"Zhang Yi, your strength is beyond my expectations."

"With such a cultivation, it's no wonder that you can defeat Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu. Even if it's the Swift Sword Ziqing, it's probably not your opponent."

Meng Chong's chest rose and fell violently, his brown eyes stared at Zhang Yi tightly, and he spoke coldly.

"However, when I traveled the world outside, I don't know how many times I encountered a trap, but every time I was able to save myself from danger."

"And this time, of course, is no exception."

"I have a trick, which is a secret method I found in a ruin. No one can stop it, even you!"

"Unfortunately, this ultimate move, I originally planned to stay in the second round of the martial arts event, prepared for the swift sword Ziqing."

"You are indeed strong, but you are still defeated!"

Meng Chong said coldly.

When the last word fell, his aura and energy suddenly climbed to the peak, and there was a suffocating aura flashing across his eyes.

Immediately, Meng Chong held his sword in both hands and started the Earth Sha Sword Dao again, but this time, the Earth Sha Sword Dao obviously had a new change.

I saw a black earth-shattering aura enveloped this space, encircling Zhang Yi, and then it evolved into an ancient battlefield.

In the ancient battlefield, there were rivers of blood, corpses, and visions of thousands of miles of flames appearing. In the void, there was also continuous dripping of dark blood, flowing straight down beside Zhang Yi, looking quite terrifying.

And every drop of pitch-black blood, if you look at it carefully, is condensed by the extremely subtle sword glow inside, which is extremely lethal.

"Blood sword, Dao kill!"

Meng Chong held the sword in both hands to change the sword move. At the last moment, he shouted sharply, his breath burst out, and the black giant sword in his hand suddenly fell, opening the sky.

The ancient battlefield suddenly seemed to have been pierced, and from the slit, an endless black rain of blood poured down, drowning Zhang Yi.

And this is not over yet, in Meng Chong's body, in addition to his own cultivation base and earth evil swordsmanship, there is another astonishing sharp aura bursting out, seemingly invincible, can destroy everything.

This absolutely sharp aura spread out and merged into the black blood rain, instantly making its power reach its peak.

At this moment, Zhang Yi, who was below him, also felt a tingling sensation from his body, and there was an illusion that he was about to be pierced through his body.

This sharp breath is exactly the power contained in the Divine Treasure of Gold!

As one of the elite saints of Wenjian Mountain, Mengchong naturally opened his own divine treasure, as a saint at the peak of the triple heaven.

And the Golden Treasure is different from Zhang Yi's Wood Treasure. The main attack of this divine treasure for the saints is sharpness, and it has the power to destroy everything!

For the swordsman, the meaning of sharpness given by the Jinzangzang is undoubtedly very suitable for himself, and it can give the swordsman the top attack power to climb to a new peak again.

"There are some means."

"Unfortunately, with your strength, how much strength can you exert?"

Zhang Yi stood tall and said calmly.

Immediately, the God of Wood in his body also erupted, flowing with brilliance, forming a circle of light outside his body, turning the three-inch space around him into an invincible place.

And Zhang Yi's consciousness also formed a radiant storm, sweeping out, destroying all kinds of illusions around.

Mengchong's ultimate move is not only the endless rain of blood falling on the real level, but also has a great impact on the spiritual level.

Those phantoms on the ancient battlefield, such as the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the smoke from wolves, are a kind of spiritual attack.

These phantom horror scenes constantly impact Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, trying to shake Zhang Yi's will, thus involving Zhang Yi's energy.

But unfortunately, Zhang Yi's plans were not affected in the slightest.

After all, unlike his cultivation base, which is still at the peak of the third-level heaven, Zhang Yi's mental strength is truly comparable to that of a fourth-level heavenly saint.

Therefore, this drop of blood sword, the spiritual offensive of Dao killing, was quietly resolved by Zhang Yi and could not have any impact on him.

The only thing Zhang Yi needed to guard against at this time was the endless black rain of blood falling from the sky.

"Yan!"

At this moment, Feijian trembled spontaneously, and the sound of the sword shook the four fields. Zhang Yi felt the excitement of the Sky Splitting Sword in his hand, eager to cut the enemy, eager to show his edge.

Zhang Yi suddenly chuckled, he looked up at the rain of blood falling from the sky, his expression was indifferent.

"Fire Cloud Slash, break!"

Satisfied with the desire to fly the sword in his hands, Zhang Yi, based on the magical power of transforming clouds, endowed him with the flames contained in his earth fire demon body.

The combination of the two, suddenly a huge cloud of flames rushed up into the sky.

"Boom!"

With a sword, the magical fire burned the four fields, and this ancient battlefield was immediately burned through, and a large area of ​​​​a gap appeared.

And the black rain of blood dripping from the end of the sky is also continuously evaporated, turning into a black smoke and dissipating between the sky and the earth.

Two completely different kendo magical powers, transformed into two amazing scenes, collide with each other here.

The black blood rain fights against the flame clouds, making the sky extremely gorgeous, even thousands of miles away, there are saints who perceive the terrifying fluctuations here.

The battle has undoubtedly reached the most critical moment, and the outcome will be announced!

And below, this time also changed.

I saw the Lotus Sword Formation blooming, collided violently with the incomplete version of the Great Five Elements Sword Formation, and the two Sword Formations dissipated at the same time, and it was a tie.

But the four knew that they had already lost.

Without the combined power of the Great Five Elements Sword Formation, they are not the opponents of Ghost Sword. If they fight again, they can only be defeated one by one.

Unless Meng Chong returned to his position and launched a real five-element sword formation, the situation could not be solved.

Therefore, the Saint Four and Li Wenxiu tacitly stopped and turned their attention to the high-altitude battlefield together.

I saw that high in the sky, at this time, the blood was raining, the wolf smoke was billowing, and the flames burned the four fields. Under the terrifying energy storm, it was impossible to see the specific scene inside.

Everyone knows that the final winner will appear.

I just don't know if it was Meng Chong's lore comeback, or whether Zhang Yi continued the strength of the previous battle and won?

Everyone waited with bated breath, even the outside world, many saints turned their attention to this place, wanting to know the result.

Finally, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the stalemate was broken, and the flame cloud suddenly expanded and rolled up. Instead, it turned into a sea of ​​scarlet flames with the blood rain as fuel, illuminating nearly half of the sky.

The **** kendo kill, Meng Chong found from the ruins the martial arts supernatural power that was extremely suitable for him, and was broken by Zhang Yi's Fire Cloud Slash.

Mengchong was defeated.

Faintly, in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, Zhang Yi seemed to hear endless anger and curses in his ears. It was the resentment of the enemy who was killed by Meng Chong before his death, and was later absorbed by the earth evil swordsmanship.

But at this time, under Zhang Yi's kendo fire, the endless resentment all turned into embers and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Then, as Zhang Yi's thoughts moved, the sea of ​​fire gradually dissipated, and the dim sky became rarerly clear.

Unlike Zhang Yi's state, in the distance, Meng Chong's body's aura quickly fell like a torrent, and it was visible to the naked eye that his spirit and energy quickly declined.

After being slashed by Zhang Yi Huoyun and eliminated the ultimate move, he was also attacked, his body was full of qi and blood, his true essence was in chaos, and his combat power was almost useless.

"How is it possible, my blood-dropping kendo kill, I lost!"

Meng Chong's mouth has blood spurting out of his life, his expression is depressed, and his eyes are full of unwillingness.

"Since you have experienced hundreds of battles, you should know that winning or losing is a matter of military affairs. Losing to me is just a matter of conforming to nature."

Zhang Yi walked in slowly, and the Sky Splitting Sword reflected a cold, piercing cold light in his hand, he said indifferently.

"I lost this battle, and the giant rock bear king will let you go, and I will not intervene in it again."

Meng Chong looked at Zhang Yi, barely maintaining his state, and said solemnly.

"Give it to me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing out loud, "If I want to take it, do I still need you to let it go?"

"Mengchong, you think too highly of yourself. You consider yourself an elite saint with extraordinary strength."

"But in my eyes, you are no different from ordinary saints, not even Brother Qi."

Zhang Yi said calmly, and when Qi Daolin heard the words, he didn't know how to react.

Should I be happy, depressed, or both?

And Zhang Yi continued.

"However, you still have some role in the end. As an ascendant, I have been concerned by many saints since I joined Wenjian Mountain. Although I have a great reputation, my power is a little worse."

"Your position in Jianshan is not bad. If you kill you and kick you out of the martial arts event, it will have a good effect."

Killing chickens to warn monkeys, Zhang Yi is showing his attitude at this time, if he dares to provoke himself, then no matter who he is, he will surely usher in his revenge!

This was what Zhang Yi had planned since Mengchong's spiritual sense hit Qi Daolin and injured him.

"Do you really want to offend me completely for the sake of a little triple heavenly saint?"

Hearing the determination in Zhang Yi's mouth, Meng Chong's pupils shrank suddenly, he looked at Qi Daolin who was hiding in a mountain range below, and shouted in anger.

"You are a fart in front of me, what are you pretending to be?"

Zhang Yi thought disdainfully.

He didn't try to speak to the other party, he just waved his sword with his right hand, and a crescent moon sword qi burst into the air, pointing directly at Mengchong's life.

"Zhang Yi, this time it was me who was a little worse at chess. I remember this kindness, and I will definitely repay it in the future!"

At this time, Meng Chong had already lost the strength to fight again. Facing Zhang Yi's sword, he could not avoid it. He knew that he would be eliminated, so he said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the sword qi crossed, and Meng Chong felt the breath of death.

Immediately, from the end of the sky, a hazy clear light descended, turning into a beam of light that enveloped Meng Chong, isolating Zhang Yi's sword qi, and saving Meng Chong's life.

But in this regard, Meng Chong was not at all happy, instead, his brown eyes were staring at Zhang Yi, as if he wanted to completely remember his breath and face.

The next moment, Qingguang rolled back, and Mengchong's figure disappeared, leaving the Earth Emperor Sword.

At this time, Meng Chong had already lost the qualification to participate in the martial arts event, and became an extremely rare elite-level saint who was tragically eliminated in the first round.

As the initiator Zhang Yi, his heart is calm, his expression is easy-going, and he seems to have no extra thoughts.

But only in the depths of those black eyes, there is a hint of coldness that is not easy to detect.

But soon, that ray of coldness was restrained, and was not understood by the outside world.

"Although I am also a Saint of the Sword Mountain, this Mengchong has already formed a grudge with me. If there is a chance in the future, I will cut it off..."

This thought flashed through Zhang Yi's mind.

After all, Zhang Yi didn't like the feeling of being missed.

Although everyone is a member of Wen Jianshan, as long as you do things in secret and don't reveal your faults, then things are not impossible.

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outside world.

Above the sword peak transformed by the Earth Emperor Sword, a vortex of space suddenly appeared, and then a embarrassed figure was thrown out and fell to the ground.

This figure is tall and majestic, and there is still a residual earth-shattering aura around him. It is Meng Chong himself.

At this time, his face was ashen, and he looked up and looked around, but saw many saints gathered here, faintly cast their eyes on him, and seemed to be talking quietly.

Among this group of people, there are even high-level officials and several county masters of Jianshan.

Meng Chong looked embarrassed, his fists clenched suddenly, and the strength was so great that even the void trembled slightly.

Being eliminated in the first round at the much-anticipated martial arts event is undoubtedly a shame for Mengchong.

"Zhang Yi, I wrote down today's events!"

Anger rushed to the sky in his heart, but Meng Chong just stood up expressionlessly, turned and left here.

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But for his opponent Zhang Yi, Meng Chong had to admit that the opponent was extremely powerful.

With the combat power shown by him, it is even possible to eat the giant rock bear king with unparalleled defense by one person.

This means that the other party will get a pure crystal nucleus again, and I am afraid that after the martial arts event is over, they will step into the field of intermediate saints.

As a result, the gap between oneself and the other party will widen.

"It seems that I have to go deep into the violent sea. Only in such a dangerous place can I surpass the other party..."

Meng Chong's heart was cold and he left the Earth Emperor Sword Peak.

He did not return to his cave, but left Jianshan directly and went to the more dangerous depths of the violent sea to sharpen himself.

Only in this way, Meng Chong believes that he has the possibility to surpass Zhang Yi.

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