I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The forty-first chapter of the main body: fake body (for subscription)

Nan Lian's icy words came out, "Why do you have to be arrogant, fight when you want to fight, and withdraw when you want to withdraw? Why do you have to talk so much?"

Hearing Nan Lian's words, Peng Yue took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes had returned to a state of indifference.

"makes sense."

"Now that the chips for these two matches have been determined, let's start now."

Immediately, Peng Yue looked at Xing Jue, Xing Jue smiled, his figure stepped forward, and then flashed into the air like a ghost.

He looked at where Zhang Yi was, with a cold smile on his face, and his voice spread all over the place, "Boy, come on, let me see how powerful you are after breaking through the heavens!"

Am I in the lead? I thought I was the finale, but it seems to be sorted according to strength.

Xing Jue was half-empty, and he murmured a few words in his heart.

"careful."

From the side, Nan Lian's reminding words came.

Zhang Yi nodded, and then his figure soared into the sky.

And as both Zhang Yi and Xing Jue swooped into the air, the warriors watching around suddenly retreated.

The fluctuations in the battle between the martial artists of the heavenly realm are too alarming, and it is necessary to withdraw a sufficient distance, otherwise within its attack range, even if the warrior of the realm is careless, he will have to lose his life.

Heavenly warriors, only Heavenly warriors can contend!

As everyone retreated, the plain suddenly became empty.

"Unexpectedly, you actually broke through to the heavens, and now you have become my opponent. The world is really unpredictable."

Xing Jue looked at Zhang Yi opposite, and said coldly.

"My luck has always been good." Zhang Yi said calmly.

"What about breaking through the heavens? Do you think you can compete with me like this? The gap between you and me cannot be easily smoothed out."

Xing Jue said calmly.

Zhang Yi wanted to laugh when he heard this sentence.

What kind of self-confidence did a warrior in the early days of the world dare to say such a thing?

How can a guy who hasn’t even touched the threshold of the initial peak cultivated his invincible self-confidence after practicing for so long?

"I feel that the gap between us is not that big. Maybe it will be smoothed out after a few years." Zhang Yi replied seriously.

"Hmph, who wouldn't say anything big, let's let you see the gap between you and me."

As soon as the voice fell, Xing Jue's true essence exploded fiercely, a mighty power that shook the world and moved toward Zhang Yi's oppression, apparently trying to give Zhang Yi a disarm.

"Small bugs!"

Zhang Yi chuckled lightly.

The other party simply wanted to take advantage of Zhang Yichu's entry into the realm of heaven, and before the time to switch to the cultivation technique, preemptively oppress Zhang Yi from his aura.

But how could they think that in just three months, Zhang Yi had converted to the fourth-order technique, and also combined the power of two attributes.

On the power and power alone, that is to compare the strength of the true yuan.

Also in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, Zhang Yi's Fenglei Zhenyuan had the upper hand, and Xing never did this, but he shot himself in the foot with a rock.

With Zhang Yi's thoughts, the Lake of True Essence surging up suddenly, turning into a pillar of True Essence and rising into the sky!

And the momentum that Xing Jue crushed was suddenly pierced through a hole, and it was empty.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi's power was fully utilized, but instead he oppressed the sky above Xing Jue.

Xing Jue opened his eyes wide and his face was incredulous.

In the stage of fighting power, he was actually at a disadvantage.

"You have already converted to Tier 4 exercises?"

Xing Jue reacted and couldn't help blurting out.

"Isn't it just changing the exercises? What's the big deal? Isn't this a very simple thing?"

Zhang Yi's casual tone came, and he didn't forget to sarcastically, "Or, is it more difficult for the elder Xing?"

Damn it!

Xing Jue cursed inwardly, his face pale.

I wanted to give the other party a good start, but I didn't want to start and just missed it.

However, his heart was irritated and turned irritated. As a heavenly martial artist who had cultivated for hundreds of years, his mentality was also very good.

At first, he was underestimated because Zhang Yi had just broken through the realm of heaven, but now, Xing Jue immediately adjusted it.

At this moment, he looked at Zhang Yi with sharp eyes, and then only heard a "swish". Xing Jue's figure left in the same place was suddenly disillusioned. He appeared in front of Zhang Yi at an extremely alarming speed, and then he slammed forward with a palm. go.

"Yin Xuan Palm!"

With a loud shout, Xing Jue's palm immediately enveloped Zhang Yi's body.

Before the palm was close, Zhang Yi already felt an extremely gloomy breath emanating from it.

This gloomy breath is like a tiny poisonous snake, wandering around his body, trying to penetrate into his body all the time.

"What a difficult breath."

Zhang Yi felt bad for the first time.

The power of the attribute fused in this Xing Jue Zhenyuan Lake should be the characteristic of the Yin attribute's biased penetration.

"The wind and thunder!"

Zhang Yi's Zhenyuan lake was turbulent, and a force of wind and thunder immediately surrounded Zhang Yi's body. The gloomy aura immediately dissipated when it touched the force of wind and thunder.

The power of thunder attribute can be described as just restraining the yin attribute, not to mention that the level of the power of wind and thunder is still above the single attribute of the opponent.

With that fast approaching punch, he deliberately tried.

The other party was in the early stage of the heavenly realm, so he naturally had the capital to take this move.

"Spring Wooden Palm!"

Zhang Yi's body stretched, and the dormant dark golden divine power surged from his body, and when he mobilized his true essence, the two forces suddenly merged into one.

Then Zhang Yi shot forward with a palm.

When the two attacks were approaching, Xing Jue took the lead in pressing forward.

In an instant, violent black true essence gushed out from Xing Jue's palm. The fan-shape showing a small amplitude rushed towards Zhang Yi.

And Zhang Yi was in the center of his palm, and he didn't evade in the face of a palm, but also pushed up.

"Peng!"

At the moment of contact, a huge wave of air suddenly swept in all directions, and the grass below the ground was now attached to the ground. As the shock wave spread, the grass fell in pieces.

This scene is particularly spectacular when viewed from a high altitude.

Very far away, everyone was engrossed in watching the first match between the two, and they couldn't help but raise it in their hearts.

Who has the upper hand in this first fight?

Then, everyone's eyes narrowed, and Zhang Yi's figure swayed at the center of the explosion, and he stepped back a few steps.

Then, everyone was in an uproar.

"Sure enough, Xing Jue has broken through the heavens for many years after all. Even if it is the same in the early stage, the accumulation in other aspects is higher than the opponent."

Someone shook his head and said, thinking that there was no suspense in this competition.

As for the location of Shuiyingzong, everyone's eyes were a little disappointed.

...

"But... isn't that man a swordsman?"

Just when everyone was feeling depressed, a voice suddenly came out of nowhere.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then quickly looked towards the center of the confrontation.

Xing Jue saw that Zhang Yi was repelled with a palm of his hand, and his momentum suddenly became more vigorous. He took advantage of the victory and pursued, and then shot Zhang Yi with a three-pointer stronger than before, causing the air to vibrate.

"The third-order spring wood palm is downwind."

Zhang Yi took a few steps back to remove the impact from the opponent, and couldn't help but think of it.

If he is cultivating a Tier 4 palm technique, he is sure that the person who retreated just now is Xing Jue. After all, the strength of his True Essence Fusion Divine Power strike must be higher than that of the opponent.

It's just that the opponent's Tier 4 palm increase is far more than his own Tier 3 increase, so it fell into a disadvantage.

But it doesn't matter, he just wants to try the strength of the opponent.

Seeing Xing Jue's bombardment with a stronger palm than before, Zhang Yi's eyes fell cold, and the battle master's combat experience began to control the field.

"Chang!"

A sword sound spread.

Between Xing Jue and Zhang Yi, there appeared a long sword that was as white as autumn frost.

Zhang Yi grasped one of them, and then slammed forward.

"Return me!"

As Zhang Yi swung a sword, there was a dazzling sword aura shining.

I saw that extremely condensed sword energy swept across the void, with a sharp meaning of fifty percent sword intent, and severely chopped off towards Xing Jue's palm.

This sword, with an invincible posture, only heard a puff, Xing Jue's cold-sufficient palm was suddenly torn apart, and his rhythm of victory and pursuit was interrupted.

And Xing Jue was also simply, with a cold snort, the remaining breath of that palm suddenly dispersed, wiping away the sword aura.

The first fight.

The two each have the upper hand.

"It's a difficult swordsman." Xing Jue looked at Zhang Yi, first complimented, and then turned around, slowly saying ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It's just that the sword intent in it didn't seem to be strong enough. "

"It's enough to deal with you."

Zhang Yi raised the tip of his sword and pointed at Xing Jue, speaking calmly.

Immediately, Zhang Yi's heart moved, and a wind and thunder suddenly surrounded him.

Feeling the blessing power of Feng Lei, Zhang Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Next, it's time for me to attack."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yi stomped the sole of his foot fiercely, and he was nowhere to be seen while his figure was twisted.

Zhang Yi's figure disappeared, Xing Jue's eyes fluctuated, and then he turned around and took a palm shot, and then patted the space behind him again. An extremely cold breath suddenly radiated from his palm.

"boom!"

In the space behind Xing Jue, Zhang Yi's figure suddenly appeared, and then a sword slashed towards Xing Jue's figure like a thunder, and at this time Xing Jue's palm technique was also just right.

The sword collided with the palm, Xing Jue's eyes suddenly shrank.

Xing Jue's cold palm penetrated Zhang Yi's figure without stopping, and then Zhang Yi's figure gradually dissipated.

This is actually a fake!

On one side, Zhang Yi's real figure appeared, and a sword that was almost at its extreme stab towards Xing Jue!

Under the mood of 40% of the cloud, Zhang Yi's body style Yunshu Yunjuan has also been greatly improved.

This trick is to gather and disengage.

Zhang Yi first appeared behind Xing Jue before, and after being sensed, he used Yunshu Yunjuan's body method to spread out like a white cloud, and then gathered on the other side.

at this time,

Zhang Yi took advantage of the characteristics of his body skills to beat the opponent by a hand.

The tip of the sword flashed dangerously, pointing to Xing Jue!

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