The broken world.

As Zhang Yi raised his hand and snapped his fingers, a silhouette gradually emerged in the air.

This is the third person besides Zhang Yi and Dark Zhang Yi.

Here comes the divine poise and sagelike features, the simple daoist robe, who was the Taoist who awakened Zhang Yi before.

“This world is built by sharpening my state of mind after all. From the very beginning is based on my state in the real world as the core, so once I encounter danger, then the system is safe The mechanism will start."

Here, Zhang Yi paused, said with a smile.

"sorry, I will trouble you to pick two. Although this is a bit unfair, as I firmly believe, the process is not important, the result is the key."

Dark Zhang Yi clasped his hands tightly, already aware of the problem.

"It turns out that this is your method. It's no wonder that you have a confident performance, or should I say that this not one drop of water can leak out approach really deserves to be my other side."

Dark Zhang Yi sighed.

Immediately, he converged some of his lost emotions and restored his calm face.

When he saw him gripped in the void, he manifested the Heavenly Sun Spear, and a vast and majestic sun energy immediately radiated from the tip of the spear.

"Although I will definitely lose, it is not my choice to leave the game in embarrassment. Since the curtain is about to end, let me write the last gorgeous movement."

Dark Zhang Yi watched Zhang Yi, the corners of his mouth were once again curved.

Then he stabs his gun, press forward!

Zhang Yi watched this scene calmly, and didn't keep his hands in the slightest.

The formidable power of Supreme Treasure-class weapons can only be resisted by Supreme Treasure-class weapons.

He is also summon's Heavenly Sun Spear, driving this saint-level weapon in a way that exceeds the limits of his body!

The three people immediately started a battle of life and death. The battle was fierce, and they wanted to Heaven and Earth turning upside down!

Waves of energy storms are generated from the center of engagement, and then cover all directions.

Zhang Yi is almost certain.

The power rating of this battle is already his peak state in the Heaven Realm period.

Because he is driving this Tianyang gun beyond the limit at the expense of life, and in the real world, it is obviously impossible to fight such an extreme.

So in this battle, he has reached the limit of Heaven Realm!

Even Zhang Yi's body is a bit uncomfortable, because of the limited space he touched after the extreme battle strength!

And to break the limitations of this space, only the power of the saint level.

Zhang Yi and the dark Zhang Yi fight, and the two sides are still equally divided.

However, the addition of Taoist priests who have transformed the system protection mechanism makes the battle leaning towards Zhang Yi for the first time.

Zhang Yi slowly occupied the upper side, and then the advantage of the upper hand became more and more obvious.

The other party has no chance, and the living space is constantly being compressed.

At a certain moment, Zhang Yi and Zhang Yi in the dark tacitly transformed into two streams of light and collided with each other.

In just seven or eight seconds, the two streams of light have fought hundreds of times.

Then, the two streams of light passed by and landed on the ground.

Zhang Yi stood with his back to each other, silent, but the Taoist priest dissipated.

The ending of this battle has appeared. With both sides scoring 50 points each, Zhang Yi, who received extra help, won the final victory.

"pu!"

Standing on the spot for a while, Zhang Yi spit a mouthful of blood in darkness, and can no longer support the injury of the body, one-knee kneels down .

And Zhang Yi turned and looked towards the dark Zhang Yi, said in a tranquil voice.

"You lost."

"I lost."

Dark Zhang Yi admitted frankly, and then he said with a smile, "Congratulations. "

"It seems that you are slightly better."

"But human desires are endless. Although I lose, one day, if I seize the opportunity, I will return in a swirl of dust again. When you do, you have to be careful because I will be more difficult than I am now."

"Perhaps."

" But even then, you still have no chance."

Zhang Yi said in a tranquil voice.

Dark Zhang Yi didn't refute, he just looked up and looked towards all around, with some pity on his face. After a few seconds of silence, he finally murmured.

"Where can you go? I am really looking forward to it."

"Although I hate you, but you and I are the same, if you behave in the future It's too bad, then my face will be dull."

After speaking, the dark Zhang Yi lowered his head.

His concept of life has dissipated, and a trace of Dark Aura dissipated from him, annihilated between Heaven and Earth, that is Zhang Yi's infinite desire.

Soon, the Dark Aura disappeared, leaving only a pure black breath.

This is the initial form of desire.

This initial desire trembled slightly, and he found Zhang Yi on his own initiative, and then fell into his shadow and disappeared.

Until this time, Zhang Yi felt that he was perfect.

"Desire is the nature of human beings. This is undeniable."

Zhang Yi looked up at the sky and murmured.

At this time, with the end of everything, this collapsed world ceased to be destroyed, with rays of light projected from an endless height, reprojecting light to the spiritual realm.

Just as the Spiritual God descended on blessings, this world was once again shrouded in light, and the gentle aura enveloped everything.

However, when there is light, there is darkness.

In places where no one knows, there is a new breeding of darkness.

What Zhang Yi has to do is to balance the relationship between the two parties and keep it within a reasonable range. In this way, he is the true self.

Zhang Yi spreads his hands, feeling the light between Heaven and Earth, and the corners of his mouth are curved.

His body gradually dissipated and turned into light particles scattered on the mountains and rivers and the vast river by the wind.

The test of the illusion is over, and he is about to return to the real world!

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Reality.

Fallen Cloud Peak, a place of closed rooms.

Three feet off the ground in the void, I saw one silhouette sitting cross-legged in the sky.

His whole body does not have any true essence fluctuations, but faintly, it seems that there is a Spiritual Plane overwhelming all around.

This makes his all around form an invisible protection, even the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi around him cannot flood in.

I don't know how long this state lasted. Zhang Yi, who was immutable like a stone, was finally slightly trembled, and then his closed eyes slowly opened.

The moment his eyes opened, a vicissitudes of life exuded from the black pupils, which was the precipitation of countless years of illusion.

But then, the breath of vicissitudes disappeared, and the breath of confidence and youth reappeared in his eyes.

A man is a young man until his death.

Even though Zhang Yi has experienced so much, he is still unwilling to face the future life with an old mentality.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi carefully examined his own changes, and the joy in his eyes gradually became rich.

Zhang Yi only feels that the divine ability of the heart at this time is transparent, white and flawless, just like being reborn, there is a pure feeling, and even his thinking seems to be more agile and clear.

In the depths of his soul, there is light at this time, as if cheering excitedly, he has a free body.

After defeating Zhang Yi in the dark and absorbing his original desires, his soul has completed sublimation and achieved a leap forward on the spiritual level.

"The test of the Perfection sword intent finally passed."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but grinned, and then looked towards the attribute panel.

At this time, the ten percent sword intent is clearly recorded on it.

In his mind, the sword intent oscillated, Perfection unified, and all kinds of sword intent profound mystery appeared above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, without a trace of defect.

Zhang Yi thoughts move, as the invisible fluctuations dispersed, rays of light suddenly appeared in all around the space.

If you look closely, you will find that the rays of light all over the void are actually a small dagger!

In a single thought, endless sword glow emerges, sharp, but freely sending and receiving.

"Is this the realm of Perfection sword intent? It feels relaxed and casual, lifting the heavy as if it were light."

Zhang Yi whispered, then touched I touched my chin, looked thoughtful.

"By the way, with my current understanding of the word intent, if I want to, I can recruit the word dao dísciple and teach me carefully without worrying about any mistakes."

Of course, Zhang Yi just thinks about it and will never do it.

Before climbing to the peak, Zhang Yi still prefers to walk alone, otherwise it will inevitably drag him a little.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi fell from the void and stood on the floor of the secret room.

"Perfection sword intent is the end of the artistic conception, but it is also a new starting point."

"At this step, I can start to condense the Martial Spirit."

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Martial Spirit is a manifestation of Martial Artist Martial Dao Will, as well as a manifestation of its own path.

For a swordsman, his Martial Dao Will is a sword! Martial Spirit is Sword Soul!

Wait for Sword Soul to be truly condensed and successful, it is to have a foundation that can bridge the gap between the saints.

With Martial Spirit, the true essence turns from a lake into an ocean, which is the level of the saint.

At this time, above Zhang Yi's Sea of ​​Consciousness, there is a bright radiance flashing.

It was after his Perfection sword intent formed a long sword illusory shadow without any defects.

At this time, this long sword still looks illusory, and it needs Zhang Yi to condense it before it can truly transform into a Sword Soul.

"From sword intent to Sword Soul, my current spiritual level should be up to the standard. I just want to condense Sword Soul, and I need a great amount of will to be integrated into long sword."

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"Due to the improvement of the spiritual level, my will has also been strengthened a lot. I don't know how much can I condense the illusory long sword?"

"Also, I will play wild while it is hot. Give it a try, feel the difficulty of Sword Soul, and find out why this step can stop so many Heaven Realm Martial Artists."

Zhang Yi thought, and his mind moved.

But within the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Zhang Yi's thoughts immediately set off a huge wave.

With the emptiness of will, the light spot rises up from all directions of Sea of ​​Consciousness, like stars shining.

After that, these countless starlights flocked to the illusory long sword suspended in midair.

The silver starlight flooded into the illusory sword body, and the sword body suddenly trembled, with a faint silver radiance flashing on the surface, which seemed to become more solid.

Zhang Yi watched this scene calmly and stepped up efforts to merge consciousness.

Suddenly, countless points of will are continuously integrated into this illusory long sword.

After absorbing these many consciousnesses, the power of the illusory long sword has grown more and more. From time to time, a sharp sword intent is vented from the sword, stirring up the Sea of ​​Consciousness endlessly.

Soon, all the total will in the Sea of ​​Consciousness was swallowed by this illusory long sword.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi could not help but secretly smack his tongue.

If it weren't for the total amount of his will because of this test, he would have strengthened a lot, I am afraid that he would be swallowed up if he couldn't hold on for an hour.

Even now, after three hours of unscrupulous swallowing, the will of Sea of ​​Consciousness has been exhausted.

But even so, Zhang Yi is very satisfied at this time, because the harvest is huge!

It means that the Sea of ​​Consciousness has returned to calm, and the sea is calm.

On top of it, the illusory long sword is expanded by about 30%, and the sword body has a silver radiance, which looks much clearer.

And inside this silver long sword, there is a very strong sword intent that is condensed and restrained.

As the owner of the silver long sword, Zhang Yi can clearly feel the difference between the silver long sword and the previous one.

Wei Neng is about 50% more tyrannical than before!

Perfection sword intent has reached its limit, but at this time, Zhang Yi has made progress again.

Because the sword intent is integrated into the tempering of the will, it already means the transformation to the Sword Soul, so its power will increase.

As he said, this is a new beginning, and Zhang Yi is already on this path.

"The artistic conception is intangible, it is a kind of Heaven and Earth profound mystery, but also a kind of knowledge."

"However, at this time, I am using the tempering of will to try to make this The intangible and intangible artistic conception pulled from the illusion into the real world."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and felt a sense of awe.

What kind of creativity did the ancestors have to create such a cultivation system?

"Hmm..."

"Since I have now started to walk on the road of Sword Soul, it is not good to call it Unreal Long Sword."

"The current state, or just call it the prototype of Sword Soul."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi has a characterization for his Sword Dao Realm, and then he is a little bit distressed. .

"But judging from the current progress of Sword Soul, the difference is not a little bit."

"With the current scale of Sea of ​​Consciousness, if I count on him to produce Enough willpower, even if you die, you can’t completely consolidate the Sword Soul. No wonder there are so many Heaven Realm Great Perfection stuck in this step."

"It seems that unless there is another chance, you still have to Relying on the accumulation of cultivation points."

In the land of Star Realm, there are some old monsters who can't escape the world and concentrate on cultivation.

Their only goal is to condense their own Martial Spirit, so as to break through to the Saint Realm.

However, at least in Zhang Yi's current two hundred years, he has not seen a breakthrough in the Holy Realm.

Without exception, they are stuck on this step.

In this way, you can imagine how difficult it is to condense the Martial Spirit.

It can be said that Martial Spirit is the pass to the Holy One!

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi recovered his mind.

"Forget it, I don't want to be that far. For now, let's talk about the progress of cultivation to Heaven Realm Great Perfection."

After that, Zhang Yi left the customs for a period of time to relax And rest.

3 months later, he went into the secret room again and began to retreat again.

Sword intent has been successful, now it’s time to accumulate cultivation points to hit Heaven Realm Great Perfection!

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