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After all this, Zhang Yi looked at each other again and had a plan in his heart.
His eyes flashed an imperceptible light at this moment. Zhang Yi had mastered the other party's identity and cultivation intelligence at this moment.
Although in order not to lose some suspense, Zhang Yi will not use the eye of insight for ordinary martial artists under normal circumstances.
But the other side is the perfect state of heaven. He decides to engage in the other side. Naturally, he should respect it.
It's one thing to get information about the holy order from the other party. He is also a little unhappy about the other party's wandering behavior.
Shit, it's more natural and unrestrained than him. It's not mercy everywhere, but opening a house everywhere.
Is this easy to bear?
Of course not!
Not only do you want to fuck him, but also fuck him to death!
Anyway, it's not a good product. Zhang Yi's dead hand doesn't have any psychological pressure. It's supposed to eliminate the harm in the name.
Although Zhang Yi is not the virgin, since he met him and made him feel uncomfortable, he will never be merciful.
At this time, at the moment of insight, information about the other party also appears:
Name: Huajian Zui
Accomplishments: Heavenly perfection
Major in artistic conception: Perfection of illusory artistic conception
Main martial arts: Mirror Flower, water and moon
Life experience:
Huajian was drunk. When he was young, he was also known as Wang Haichuan. His mother was a maid. He was born after having a relationship with the owner. Therefore, although he had a reputation since childhood, he was bullied and humiliated by many family children.
After his mother's death, he was also unpopular in the family, and resentment gradually grew in his heart.
One day, I accidentally saved an old man in the forest, but I didn't want to be a high-level warrior who was about to die out.
By chance, he embarked on the road of cultivation. After he achieved success, he personally destroyed his family and began to travel around.
Evaluation:
He is an elegant young man in the open and a dirty rascal in the dark.
In the eyes of the other party's intelligence income, Zhang Yi's eyes towards the other party are more indifferent.
A handsome young man in the open and a dirty hooligan in the dark.
This comment, coupled with Zhang Yi's just seeing the other party's behavior, is very clear.
The so-called love saint is just a hypocritical villain who uses the illusory artistic conception he cultivated to build a nihilistic picture and let the girl sink into it.
It is not so much voluntary as forced voluntary.
With the help of the influence of the dreamland on the spiritual field, we can turn ourselves into a love saint. At the same time, we are also called a love saint by the people who don't know the truth in the star world.
"Oh."
Zhang Yi sneered.
"Love saint is drunk among flowers. I thought I was a romantic and generous person who shows mercy everywhere, but I didn't want to. It turned out that I was just a cheating mouse relying on cultivation."
Hearing Zhang Yi's undisguised words, Huajian's drunk face suddenly became extremely ugly.
With his cultivation, who dares to treat him like this on weekdays? Some words have long been frustrated by him.
At this time, he looked at Zhang Yihan's voice.
"I thought the leader of the Quartet would be a hero, but now it seems that it's not better."
"You just killed a late Tianjing by relying on cultivation. Do you really think you are invincible in the world? Can you look down on the Tianjing of the star world?"
There is also a gap between the great perfection of heaven and the great perfection of heaven.
Zhang Yi said with a smile.
"No, I don't despise those who are full of martial arts in the sky. After all, they are the top combat power in the star world. I will still give them some respect."
"What I despise is you."
"Whether it's your character or cultivation, it's vulnerable in my eyes."
Zhang Yi said with a smile, but his words were merciless.
"Damn it!"
"Zhang Yi, you've gone too far. Originally, I wanted to make concessions, small and small, small and nothing."
"But now it seems that I have stepped back, but you have gained an inch."
"I'm also a perfect heaven. Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"
"What if you have the holy order? It only represents a breakthrough to the potential of the Holy One. Do you think it represents real combat power?"
"Moreover, the holy order can also change the Lord!"
The flowers were drunk and cold, and there was anger burning in their eyes.
Since he entered the high realm, no one dared to look down on him so much, and those who humiliated him also paid the price of their lives.
But at the moment, he felt that humiliation again in each other!
He can't stand it!
A man who has a perfect heaven and the top combat power level of the star world has no fear and no need to endure except the Holy One.
Zhang Yi smiled.
"Then see the real chapter under your hand. I happen to have some itching. Let me see how strong the hypocritical love saint is."
The voice fell, and Zhang Yi's body disappeared.
The flower drunk looked coldly at Zhang Yi's direction, whispered a few words in the girl's ear, and chose to follow up.
The other party has no grievances with him, and a girl is just a tool in the eyes of strong people like them.
However, the other party still made rude remarks and deliberately angered him. Maybe he had other plans.
But Huajian drunk still didn't hesitate and chose to keep up with each other.
He is the perfect state of heaven. He is in the same state with the other party. He can attack and retreat and defend freely. Even if the other party has any conspiracy, he is confident to retreat.
This is not his carelessness or carelessness, but the martial arts who have reached the level of heavenly fullness in the star world are killed, but it rarely happens.
After all, in the same realm, it is to reach a limit, and there is nothing to enter.
Although it's easy to score high, it's too difficult to kill it. You have to have the strength to obviously surpass each other.
But how big is the gap between the two for the great perfection of heaven?
In the history of the star world, except for the great consummation of the heaven where the saints shot and some fell into the trap and were killed, such strong people rarely died.
Even in the last hundred years, the star world has been so turbulent that it's only one person who can kill a Tianjing great perfection in the front.
But Huajian drunk doesn't believe that the leader of the Quartet alliance who has only practiced for 300 years also has the same strength as that one.
Otherwise, it would hit too many old monsters in the face.
……
One before and one after, two streamers flew out of the city and swept away into the depths of the wilderness.
This is also an agreement. It has become common.
The fighting of high-level martial artists can avoid the crowded place and shall not affect the secular world.
If they fight directly outside the city, even if they want to avoid it, the aftermath of the battle will be enough to annihilate the city and cause heavy casualties.
If they go too far, even the saints will not like it.
After all, although they are raising poisonous insects, the most basic population still needs to be maintained.
A few hours later, in the barren mountains, Zhang Yi's body stopped, and huajianzui followed.
"Deliberately irritate me. What do you want to do?"
The flowers stood drunk in the air and looked straight at Zhang Yi's cold voice.
Follow up, this is the self-confidence of being a perfect heaven.
Zhang Yi thought to himself.
The other party should think that he can retreat anyway, so even knowing that Zhang Yi deliberately angered him, he chose to follow up.
It's easy not to come, but it's hard to go.
Although Zhang Yi's strength is still unknown compared with the No. 1 in the top combat power list, he has grasped the intelligence with the help of his insight.
Knowing himself and the enemy, he is confident to win every battle! Do the same thing.
At this time, in the face of each other's problems, Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and grasped the holy order in his hand.
Without accident, the drunk eyes of flowers suddenly fell on it.
"I'm just a little curious about the function of this holy order."
"The saint said that holding the saint's order is qualified to participate. What is it?"
"Look at you, you should know something."
Zhang Yi asked slowly.
"You don't know."
Hearing Zhang Yi's question, Huajian was stunned and laughed immediately.
"So your abacus is this. Do you want to get information from me, but why should I tell you?"
"Why don't you take the initiative to give me the order of the Holy One? I can consider answering your doubts."
Hua Jian's mouth laughed, while Zhang Yi shrugged helplessly.
"If you don't say it, I can only let you say it."
He put the saint's order into the storage ring, and then he grasped it with his palm, and the split empty sword appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the sword body is full of fierce sword Qi, and the sword tip points directly at the other party.
"Arrogance!"
The flowers are getting more and more angry, and the mind seems to have a flame burning.
The attitude and tone of the other party from beginning to end did not pay attention to him at all!
Everyone is in the same state. How dare he!
However, when Hua Jianzui looked into Zhang Yi's eyes, he suddenly calmed down.
Through the casual attitude shown in his eyes, he saw the extreme coolness and a bright edge from the depths of Zhang Yi's eyes.
That kind of feeling is not the contempt of tone, but the calm and steady of going all out.
The bright edge hidden in the other party's eyes, the sharpness that seems to tear everything apart, made Huajian drunk and suddenly calm down.
The inner of this person may not be as casual as his tone. He may be extremely terrible.
As the perfect state of heaven, when you really want to fight, the drunk state of foil will soon return to the original state.
Although his anger still existed, it was well controlled by him.
"In that case, let me see what kind of means the leader of the Quartet has."
Huajian drunk said, raised his hand and waved forward, and a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand.
This folding fan is one of his magic weapons for attacking girls, and it is also his weapon against the enemy!
"Shua!"
Like a wisp of breeze, he was close to Zhang Yi when he was drunk among the flowers and the air rippled.
The light folding fan swings forward, the wind is raging, the air is folded, and the virtual and real residual shadows are all over the four directions, which is difficult to prevent.
The moves of blessing of illusory artistic conception are illusory, real and unpredictable. It is difficult to grasp the real attack.
As soon as I get up, I get drunk among flowers.
Zhang Yi looked calmly at the countless remnants of folding fans in front of him.
The opponent takes one of the magic ways. The moves are complicated and confusing. He takes magic as the center and uses it to drive other martial arts.
However, the magic is confused at all. If you can't confuse each other, you will naturally fall into the disadvantage.
"My mind is like a sword, invincible!"
"If you want to shake my will, you are too far away!"
Zhang Yixin was like a mirror. Even if the illusion was in front of him, he was still unmoved. A thunder light sword Qi suddenly waved forward.
Instead of trying to find the fatal blow in the true and false, he turned against the guest and fought the enemy with a burst sword Qi.
Why do you need to see the move?
On the contrary, it will fall, which is equal to being led by the nose by the other party.
The real strong man is to let others follow his rhythm. He can attack if he wants to attack and defend if he wants to defend.
It's not me to crack your moves, but you to deal with my attack!
"Everything is illusory. Why should I crack your moves? Just split it with a sword!"
Zhang Yi drank loudly. The huge sword Qi instantly tore the remnant shadow all over the sky and directly forced him to get drunk among the flowers behind him.
"No!"
The solemn color flashed in the drunken eyes among the flowers.
He wanted to use this move to test Zhang Yi's depth and grasp the rhythm of the battle.
But Hua Jianzui didn't expect that Zhang Yi ignored his attack and regarded his attack as nothing. Instead, he came later and came first. With a sword spirit, he took the initiative to attack him.
The flower was drunk and frowned. The folding fan opened in front of her to stop Zhang Yi's sword Qi.
In the sound of the big explosion, Huajian's drunk body suddenly disappeared in place like the moon in the water.
At the same moment, Zhang Yi's figure also disappeared.
In the distance, Huajian's drunken body appeared. Before he could catch his breath, he turned and waved again.
"Qiang!"
The sword tip emerged from the void, hit the fan and made a sound of gold and iron, and then their bodies disappeared again.
"Crackling!"
The sound of the air burst continuously, and the two people were possessed by ghosts and ghosts. They fought each other everywhere in the air. Within ten seconds, the two had fought each other hundreds of times.
"Peng!"
In the forest, their bodies appeared again, while Zhang Yi stepped heavily on the drunk chest among the flowers.
Suddenly, the flowers were drunk, the blood surged and the ears roared.
Even if he had a real yuan protector, Zhang Yi's physical strength was too terrible. It was like throwing a mountain. A force burst open in front of his chest, making his heart shrink suddenly, as if he were to be kicked.
And his whole body is in the air, backward and backward.
"Damn it!"
Huajian drunk looked at Zhang Yi fiercely. Suddenly, he waved forward with a folding fan in his hand!
When the fan leaves opened, the edge of the folding fan and the position of the fan bones were suddenly shot out by slender needles.
hidden weapon!
Hidden weapon hidden in the bones of folding fans. It's a skill that people can't guard against when they are drunk among flowers!
The long silver needle is slender and narrow. It is very difficult for the naked eye to catch its trace when flying through the air.
And these silver needles are made of special materials. They not only have the function of penetrating the real yuan, but also are smeared with highly toxic on their surface!
Even those in Tianjing martial arts will have a headache. If they are careless, they will fall down.
The silver needle crossed in the air, and a smile suddenly appeared on the drunk face among the flowers.
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After all this, Zhang Yi looked at each other again and had a plan in his heart.
His eyes flashed an imperceptible light at this moment. Zhang Yi had mastered the other party's identity and cultivation intelligence at this moment.
Although in order not to lose some suspense, Zhang Yi will not use the eye of insight for ordinary martial artists under normal circumstances.
But the other side is the perfect state of heaven. He decides to engage in the other side. Naturally, he should respect it.
It's one thing to get information about the holy order from the other party. He is also a little unhappy about the other party's wandering behavior.
Shit, it's more natural and unrestrained than him. It's not mercy everywhere, but opening a house everywhere.
Is this easy to bear?
Of course not!
Not only do you want to fuck him, but also fuck him to death!
Anyway, it's not a good product. Zhang Yi's dead hand doesn't have any psychological pressure. It's supposed to eliminate the harm in the name.
Although Zhang Yi is not the virgin, since he met him and made him feel uncomfortable, he will never be merciful.
At this time, at the moment of insight, information about the other party also appears:
Name: Huajian Zui
Accomplishments: Heavenly perfection
Major in artistic conception: Perfection of illusory artistic conception
Main martial arts: Mirror Flower, water and moon
Life experience:
Huajian was drunk. When he was young, he was also known as Wang Haichuan. His mother was a maid. He was born after having a relationship with the owner. Therefore, although he had a reputation since childhood, he was bullied and humiliated by many family children.
After his mother's death, he was also unpopular in the family, and resentment gradually grew in his heart.
One day, I accidentally saved an old man in the forest, but I didn't want to be a high-level warrior who was about to die out.
By chance, he embarked on the road of cultivation. After he achieved success, he personally destroyed his family and began to travel around.
Evaluation:
He is an elegant young man in the open and a dirty rascal in the dark.
In the eyes of the other party's intelligence income, Zhang Yi's eyes towards the other party are more indifferent.
A handsome young man in the open and a dirty hooligan in the dark.
This comment, coupled with Zhang Yi's just seeing the other party's behavior, is very clear.
The so-called love saint is just a hypocritical villain who uses the illusory artistic conception he cultivated to build a nihilistic picture and let the girl sink into it.
It is not so much voluntary as forced voluntary.
With the help of the influence of the dreamland on the spiritual field, we can turn ourselves into a love saint. At the same time, we are also called a love saint by the people who don't know the truth in the star world.
"Oh."
Zhang Yi sneered.
"Love saint is drunk among flowers. I thought I was a romantic and generous person who shows mercy everywhere, but I didn't want to. It turned out that I was just a cheating mouse relying on cultivation."
Hearing Zhang Yi's undisguised words, Huajian's drunk face suddenly became extremely ugly.
With his cultivation, who dares to treat him like this on weekdays? Some words have long been frustrated by him.
At this time, he looked at Zhang Yihan's voice.
"I thought the leader of the Quartet would be a hero, but now it seems that it's not better."
"You just killed a late Tianjing by relying on cultivation. Do you really think you are invincible in the world? Can you look down on the Tianjing of the star world?"
There is also a gap between the great perfection of heaven and the great perfection of heaven.
Zhang Yi said with a smile.
"No, I don't despise those who are full of martial arts in the sky. After all, they are the top combat power in the star world. I will still give them some respect."
"What I despise is you."
"Whether it's your character or cultivation, it's vulnerable in my eyes."
Zhang Yi said with a smile, but his words were merciless.
"Damn it!"
"Zhang Yi, you've gone too far. Originally, I wanted to make concessions, small and small, small and nothing."
"But now it seems that I have stepped back, but you have gained an inch."
"I'm also a perfect heaven. Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"
"What if you have the holy order? It only represents a breakthrough to the potential of the Holy One. Do you think it represents real combat power?"
"Moreover, the holy order can also change the Lord!"
The flowers were drunk and cold, and there was anger burning in their eyes.
Since he entered the high realm, no one dared to look down on him so much, and those who humiliated him also paid the price of their lives.
But at the moment, he felt that humiliation again in each other!
He can't stand it!
A man who has a perfect heaven and the top combat power level of the star world has no fear and no need to endure except the Holy One.
Zhang Yi smiled.
"Then see the real chapter under your hand. I happen to have some itching. Let me see how strong the hypocritical love saint is."
The voice fell, and Zhang Yi's body disappeared.
The flower drunk looked coldly at Zhang Yi's direction, whispered a few words in the girl's ear, and chose to follow up.
The other party has no grievances with him, and a girl is just a tool in the eyes of strong people like them.
However, the other party still made rude remarks and deliberately angered him. Maybe he had other plans.
But Huajian drunk still didn't hesitate and chose to keep up with each other.
He is the perfect state of heaven. He is in the same state with the other party. He can attack and retreat and defend freely. Even if the other party has any conspiracy, he is confident to retreat.
This is not his carelessness or carelessness, but the martial arts who have reached the level of heavenly fullness in the star world are killed, but it rarely happens.
After all, in the same realm, it is to reach a limit, and there is nothing to enter.
Although it's easy to score high, it's too difficult to kill it. You have to have the strength to obviously surpass each other.
But how big is the gap between the two for the great perfection of heaven?
In the history of the star world, except for the great consummation of the heaven where the saints shot and some fell into the trap and were killed, such strong people rarely died.
Even in the last hundred years, the star world has been so turbulent that it's only one person who can kill a Tianjing great perfection in the front.
But Huajian drunk doesn't believe that the leader of the Quartet alliance who has only practiced for 300 years also has the same strength as that one.
Otherwise, it would hit too many old monsters in the face.
……
One before and one after, two streamers flew out of the city and swept away into the depths of the wilderness.
This is also an agreement. It has become common.
The fighting of high-level martial artists can avoid the crowded place and shall not affect the secular world.
If they fight directly outside the city, even if they want to avoid it, the aftermath of the battle will be enough to annihilate the city and cause heavy casualties.
If they go too far, even the saints will not like it.
After all, although they are raising poisonous insects, the most basic population still needs to be maintained.
A few hours later, in the barren mountains, Zhang Yi's body stopped, and huajianzui followed.
"Deliberately irritate me. What do you want to do?"
The flowers stood drunk in the air and looked straight at Zhang Yi's cold voice.
Follow up, this is the self-confidence of being a perfect heaven.
Zhang Yi thought to himself.
The other party should think that he can retreat anyway, so even knowing that Zhang Yi deliberately angered him, he chose to follow up.
It's easy not to come, but it's hard to go.
Although Zhang Yi's strength is still unknown compared with the No. 1 in the top combat power list, he has grasped the intelligence with the help of his insight.
Knowing himself and the enemy, he is confident to win every battle! Do the same thing.
At this time, in the face of each other's problems, Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and grasped the holy order in his hand.
Without accident, the drunk eyes of flowers suddenly fell on it.
"I'm just a little curious about the function of this holy order."
"The saint said that holding the saint's order is qualified to participate. What is it?"
"Look at you, you should know something."
Zhang Yi asked slowly.
"You don't know."
Hearing Zhang Yi's question, Huajian was stunned and laughed immediately.
"So your abacus is this. Do you want to get information from me, but why should I tell you?"
"Why don't you take the initiative to give me the order of the Holy One? I can consider answering your doubts."
Hua Jian's mouth laughed, while Zhang Yi shrugged helplessly.
"If you don't say it, I can only let you say it."
He put the saint's order into the storage ring, and then he grasped it with his palm, and the split empty sword appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the sword body is full of fierce sword Qi, and the sword tip points directly at the other party.
"Arrogance!"
The flowers are getting more and more angry, and the mind seems to have a flame burning.
The attitude and tone of the other party from beginning to end did not pay attention to him at all!
Everyone is in the same state. How dare he!
However, when Hua Jianzui looked into Zhang Yi's eyes, he suddenly calmed down.
Through the casual attitude shown in his eyes, he saw the extreme coolness and a bright edge from the depths of Zhang Yi's eyes.
That kind of feeling is not the contempt of tone, but the calm and steady of going all out.
The bright edge hidden in the other party's eyes, the sharpness that seems to tear everything apart, made Huajian drunk and suddenly calm down.
The inner of this person may not be as casual as his tone. He may be extremely terrible.
As the perfect state of heaven, when you really want to fight, the drunk state of foil will soon return to the original state.
Although his anger still existed, it was well controlled by him.
"In that case, let me see what kind of means the leader of the Quartet has."
Huajian drunk said, raised his hand and waved forward, and a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand.
This folding fan is one of his magic weapons for attacking girls, and it is also his weapon against the enemy!
"Shua!"
Like a wisp of breeze, he was close to Zhang Yi when he was drunk among the flowers and the air rippled.
The light folding fan swings forward, the wind is raging, the air is folded, and the virtual and real residual shadows are all over the four directions, which is difficult to prevent.
The moves of blessing of illusory artistic conception are illusory, real and unpredictable. It is difficult to grasp the real attack.
As soon as I get up, I get drunk among flowers.
Zhang Yi looked calmly at the countless remnants of folding fans in front of him.
The opponent takes one of the magic ways. The moves are complicated and confusing. He takes magic as the center and uses it to drive other martial arts.
However, the magic is confused at all. If you can't confuse each other, you will naturally fall into the disadvantage.
"My mind is like a sword, invincible!"
"If you want to shake my will, you are too far away!"
Zhang Yixin was like a mirror. Even if the illusion was in front of him, he was still unmoved. A thunder light sword Qi suddenly waved forward.
Instead of trying to find the fatal blow in the true and false, he turned against the guest and fought the enemy with a burst sword Qi.
Why do you need to see the move?
On the contrary, it will fall, which is equal to being led by the nose by the other party.
The real strong man is to let others follow his rhythm. He can attack if he wants to attack and defend if he wants to defend.
It's not me to crack your moves, but you to deal with my attack!
"Everything is illusory. Why should I crack your moves? Just split it with a sword!"
Zhang Yi drank loudly. The huge sword Qi instantly tore the remnant shadow all over the sky and directly forced him to get drunk among the flowers behind him.
"No!"
The solemn color flashed in the drunken eyes among the flowers.
He wanted to use this move to test Zhang Yi's depth and grasp the rhythm of the battle.
But Hua Jianzui didn't expect that Zhang Yi ignored his attack and regarded his attack as nothing. Instead, he came later and came first. With a sword spirit, he took the initiative to attack him.
The flower was drunk and frowned. The folding fan opened in front of her to stop Zhang Yi's sword Qi.
In the sound of the big explosion, Huajian's drunk body suddenly disappeared in place like the moon in the water.
At the same moment, Zhang Yi's figure also disappeared.
In the distance, Huajian's drunken body appeared. Before he could catch his breath, he turned and waved again.
"Qiang!"
The sword tip emerged from the void, hit the fan and made a sound of gold and iron, and then their bodies disappeared again.
"Crackling!"
The sound of the air burst continuously, and the two people were possessed by ghosts and ghosts. They fought each other everywhere in the air. Within ten seconds, the two had fought each other hundreds of times.
"Peng!"
In the forest, their bodies appeared again, while Zhang Yi stepped heavily on the drunk chest among the flowers.
Suddenly, the flowers were drunk, the blood surged and the ears roared.
Even if he had a real yuan protector, Zhang Yi's physical strength was too terrible. It was like throwing a mountain. A force burst open in front of his chest, making his heart shrink suddenly, as if he were to be kicked.
And his whole body is in the air, backward and backward.
"Damn it!"
Huajian drunk looked at Zhang Yi fiercely. Suddenly, he waved forward with a folding fan in his hand!
When the fan leaves opened, the edge of the folding fan and the position of the fan bones were suddenly shot out by slender needles.
hidden weapon!
Hidden weapon hidden in the bones of folding fans. It's a skill that people can't guard against when they are drunk among flowers!
The long silver needle is slender and narrow. It is very difficult for the naked eye to catch its trace when flying through the air.
And these silver needles are made of special materials. They not only have the function of penetrating the real yuan, but also are smeared with highly toxic on their surface!
Even those in Tianjing martial arts will have a headache. If they are careless, they will fall down.
The silver needle crossed in the air, and a smile suddenly appeared on the drunk face among the flowers.
After all this, Zhang Yi looked at each other again and had a plan in his heart.His eyes flashed an imperceptible light at this moment. Zhang Yi had mastered the other party's identity and cultivation intelligence at this moment.Although in order not to lose some suspense, Zhang Yi will not use the eye of insight for ordinary martial artists under normal circumstances.But the other side is the perfect state of heaven. He decides to engage in the other side. Naturally, he should respect it.It's one thing to get information about the holy order from the other party. He is also a little unhappy about the other party's wandering behavior.Shit, it's more natural and unrestrained than him. It's not mercy everywhere, but opening a house everywhere.Is this easy to bear?Of course not!Not only do you want to fuck him, but also fuck him to death!Anyway, it's not a good product. Zhang Yi's dead hand doesn't have any psychological pressure. It's supposed to eliminate the harm in the name.Although Zhang Yi is not the virgin, since he met him and made him feel uncomfortable, he will never be merciful.At this time, at the moment of insight, information about the other party also appears:Name: Huajian ZuiAccomplishments: Heavenly perfectionMajor in artistic conception: Perfection of illusory artistic conceptionMain martial arts: Mirror Flower, water and moonLife experience:Huajian was drunk. When he was young, he was also known as Wang Haichuan. His mother was a maid. He was born after having a relationship with the owner. Therefore, although he had a reputation since childhood, he was bullied and humiliated by many family children.After his mother's death, he was also unpopular in the family, and resentment gradually grew in his heart.One day, I accidentally saved an old man in the forest, but I didn't want to be a high-level warrior who was about to die out.By chance, he embarked on the road of cultivation. After he achieved success, he personally destroyed his family and began to travel around.Evaluation:He is an elegant young man in the open and a dirty rascal in the dark.In the eyes of the other party's intelligence income, Zhang Yi's eyes towards the other party are more indifferent.A handsome young man in the open and a dirty hooligan in the dark.This comment, coupled with Zhang Yi's just seeing the other party's behavior, is very clear.The so-called love saint is just a hypocritical villain who uses the illusory artistic conception he cultivated to build a nihilistic picture and let the girl sink into it.It is not so much voluntary as forced voluntary.With the help of the influence of the dreamland on the spiritual field, we can turn ourselves into a love saint. At the same time, we are also called a love saint by the people who don't know the truth in the star world."Oh."Zhang Yi sneered."Love saint is drunk among flowers. I thought I was a romantic and generous person who shows mercy everywhere, but I didn't want to. It turned out that I was just a cheating mouse relying on cultivation."Hearing Zhang Yi's undisguised words, Huajian's drunk face suddenly became extremely ugly.With his cultivation, who dares to treat him like this on weekdays? Some words have long been frustrated by him.At this time, he looked at Zhang Yihan's voice."I thought the leader of the Quartet would be a hero, but now it seems that it's not better.""You just killed a late Tianjing by relying on cultivation. Do you really think you are invincible in the world? Can you look down on the Tianjing of the star world?"There is also a gap between the great perfection of heaven and the great perfection of heaven.Zhang Yi said with a smile."No, I don't despise those who are full of martial arts in the sky. After all, they are the top combat power in the star world. I will still give them some respect.""What I despise is you.""Whether it's your character or cultivation, it's vulnerable in my eyes."Zhang Yi said with a smile, but his words were merciless."Damn it!""Zhang Yi, you've gone too far. Originally, I wanted to make concessions, small and small, small and nothing.""But now it seems that I have stepped back, but you have gained an inch.""I'm also a perfect heaven. Do you think I'm really afraid of you?""What if you have the holy order? It only represents a breakthrough to the potential of the Holy One. Do you think it represents real combat power?""Moreover, the holy order can also change the Lord!"The flowers were drunk and cold, and there was anger burning in their eyes.Since he entered the high realm, no one dared to look down on him so much, and those who humiliated him also paid the price of their lives.But at the moment, he felt that humiliation again in each other!He can't stand it!A man who has a perfect heaven and the top combat power level of the star world has no fear and no need to endure except the Holy One.Zhang Yi smiled."Then see the real chapter under your hand. I happen to have some itching. Let me see how strong the hypocritical love saint is."The voice fell, and Zhang Yi's body disappeared.The flower drunk looked coldly at Zhang Yi's direction, whispered a few words in the girl's ear, and chose to follow up.The other party has no grievances with him, and a girl is just a tool in the eyes of strong people like them.However, the other party still made rude remarks and deliberately angered him. Maybe he had other plans.But Huajian drunk still didn't hesitate and chose to keep up with each other.He is the perfect state of heaven. He is in the same state with the other party. He can attack and retreat and defend freely. Even if the other party has any conspiracy, he is confident to retreat.This is not his carelessness or carelessness, but the martial arts who have reached the level of heavenly fullness in the star world are killed, but it rarely happens.After all, in the same realm, it is to reach a limit, and there is nothing to enter.Although it's easy to score high, it's too difficult to kill it. You have to have the strength to obviously surpass each other.But how big is the gap between the two for the great perfection of heaven?In the history of the star world, except for the great consummation of the heaven where the saints shot and some fell into the trap and were killed, such strong people rarely died.Even in the last hundred years, the star world has been so turbulent that it's only one person who can kill a Tianjing great perfection in the front.But Huajian drunk doesn't believe that the leader of the Quartet alliance who has only practiced for 300 years also has the same strength as that one.Otherwise, it would hit too many old monsters in the face.One before and one after, two streamers flew out of the city and swept away into the depths of the wilderness.This is also an agreement. It has become common.The fighting of high-level martial artists can avoid the crowded place and shall not affect the secular world.If they fight directly outside the city, even if they want to avoid it, the aftermath of the battle will be enough to annihilate the city and cause heavy casualties.If they go too far, even the saints will not like it.After all, although they are raising poisonous insects, the most basic population still needs to be maintained.A few hours later, in the barren mountains, Zhang Yi's body stopped, and huajianzui followed."Deliberately irritate me. What do you want to do?"The flowers stood drunk in the air and looked straight at Zhang Yi's cold voice.Follow up, this is the self-confidence of being a perfect heaven.Zhang Yi thought to himself.The other party should think that he can retreat anyway, so even knowing that Zhang Yi deliberately angered him, he chose to follow up.It's easy not to come, but it's hard to go.Although Zhang Yi's strength is still unknown compared with the No. 1 in the top combat power list, he has grasped the intelligence with the help of his insight.Knowing himself and the enemy, he is confident to win every battle! Do the same thing.At this time, in the face of each other's problems, Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and grasped the holy order in his hand.Without accident, the drunk eyes of flowers suddenly fell on it."I'm just a little curious about the function of this holy order.""The saint said that holding the saint's order is qualified to participate. What is it?""Look at you, you should know something."Zhang Yi asked slowly."You don't know."Hearing Zhang Yi's question, Huajian was stunned and laughed immediately."So your abacus is this. Do you want to get information from me, but why should I tell you?""Why don't you take the initiative to give me the order of the Holy One? I can consider answering your doubts."Hua Jian's mouth laughed, while Zhang Yi shrugged helplessly."If you don't say it, I can only let you say it."He put the saint's order into the storage ring, and then he grasped it with his palm, and the split empty sword appeared in his hand.In an instant, the sword body is full of fierce sword Qi, and the sword tip points directly at the other party."Arrogance!"The flowers are getting more and more angry, and the mind seems to have a flame burning.The attitude and tone of the other party from beginning to end did not pay attention to him at all!Everyone is in the same state. How dare he!However, when Hua Jianzui looked into Zhang Yi's eyes, he suddenly calmed down.Through the casual attitude shown in his eyes, he saw the extreme coolness and a bright edge from the depths of Zhang Yi's eyes.That kind of feeling is not the contempt of tone, but the calm and steady of going all out.The bright edge hidden in the other party's eyes, the sharpness that seems to tear everything apart, made Huajian drunk and suddenly calm down.The inner of this person may not be as casual as his tone. He may be extremely terrible.As the perfect state of heaven, when you really want to fight, the drunk state of foil will soon return to the original state.Although his anger still existed, it was well controlled by him."In that case, let me see what kind of means the leader of the Quartet has."Huajian drunk said, raised his hand and waved forward, and a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand.This folding fan is one of his magic weapons for attacking girls, and it is also his weapon against the enemy!"Shua!"Like a wisp of breeze, he was close to Zhang Yi when he was drunk among the flowers and the air rippled.The light folding fan swings forward, the wind is raging, the air is folded, and the virtual and real residual shadows are all over the four directions, which is difficult to prevent.The moves of blessing of illusory artistic conception are illusory, real and unpredictable. It is difficult to grasp the real attack.As soon as I get up, I get drunk among flowers.Zhang Yi looked calmly at the countless remnants of folding fans in front of him.The opponent takes one of the magic ways. The moves are complicated and confusing. He takes magic as the center and uses it to drive other martial arts.However, the magic is confused at all. If you can't confuse each other, you will naturally fall into the disadvantage."My mind is like a sword, invincible!""If you want to shake my will, you are too far away!"Zhang Yixin was like a mirror. Even if the illusion was in front of him, he was still unmoved. A thunder light sword Qi suddenly waved forward.Instead of trying to find the fatal blow in the true and false, he turned against the guest and fought the enemy with a burst sword Qi.Why do you need to see the move?On the contrary, it will fall, which is equal to being led by the nose by the other party.The real strong man is to let others follow his rhythm. He can attack if he wants to attack and defend if he wants to defend.It's not me to crack your moves, but you to deal with my attack!"Everything is illusory. Why should I crack your moves? Just split it with a sword!"Zhang Yi drank loudly. The huge sword Qi instantly tore the remnant shadow all over the sky and directly forced him to get drunk among the flowers behind him."No!"The solemn color flashed in the drunken eyes among the flowers.He wanted to use this move to test Zhang Yi's depth and grasp the rhythm of the battle.But Hua Jianzui didn't expect that Zhang Yi ignored his attack and regarded his attack as nothing. Instead, he came later and came first. With a sword spirit, he took the initiative to attack him.The flower was drunk and frowned. The folding fan opened in front of her to stop Zhang Yi's sword Qi.In the sound of the big explosion, Huajian's drunk body suddenly disappeared in place like the moon in the water.At the same moment, Zhang Yi's figure also disappeared.In the distance, Huajian's drunken body appeared. Before he could catch his breath, he turned and waved again."Qiang!"The sword tip emerged from the void, hit the fan and made a sound of gold and iron, and then their bodies disappeared again."Crackling!"The sound of the air burst continuously, and the two people were possessed by ghosts and ghosts. They fought each other everywhere in the air. Within ten seconds, the two had fought each other hundreds of times."Peng!"In the forest, their bodies appeared again, while Zhang Yi stepped heavily on the drunk chest among the flowers.Suddenly, the flowers were drunk, the blood surged and the ears roared.Even if he had a real yuan protector, Zhang Yi's physical strength was too terrible. It was like throwing a mountain. A force burst open in front of his chest, making his heart shrink suddenly, as if he were to be kicked.And his whole body is in the air, backward and backward."Damn it!"Huajian drunk looked at Zhang Yi fiercely. Suddenly, he waved forward with a folding fan in his hand!When the fan leaves opened, the edge of the folding fan and the position of the fan bones were suddenly shot out by slender needles.hidden weapon!Hidden weapon hidden in the bones of folding fans. It's a skill that people can't guard against when they are drunk among flowers!The long silver needle is slender and narrow. It is very difficult for the naked eye to catch its trace when flying through the air.And these silver needles are made of special materials. They not only have the function of penetrating the real yuan, but also are smeared with highly toxic on their surface!Even those in Tianjing martial arts will have a headache. If they are careless, they will fall down.The silver needle crossed in the air, and a smile suddenly appeared on the drunk face among the flowers.
