I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"It looks like it will be a battle today."

　　 Zhang Yi retracted his gaze to look at the ancient tree on the top of the mountain, turned his head and looked around.

　　 At this time, among the lush green spirit mountains, there are already many warriors on the stage.

　　 Among them, the largest number is the realm and the warriors under the realm.

　　 They were scattered on the edge of the mountain range, and did not expect to compete for this opportunity, but just wanted to try their best to absorb some majestic vitality outside the mountain range so that they could obtain certain benefits.

　　 And then there are the heavenly warriors scattered in all directions of the mountains.

　　They are not many in number, their eyes are extremely solemn, and from time to time they carefully look at the many warriors around.

　　 His whole body is ready for cultivation, obviously intending to participate in this competition, waiting for some opportunities to come.

　　 But even though they are Heavenly Realm Warriors, their strength here is still not enough. They are just the supporting role of the green leaves against the safflower.

　　 And the chance they are fighting for is nothing more than the corners and corners left by the top masters.

　　 and at the forefront of the mountains.

The number of people here is extremely sparse, but there are some scattered people, and they are not counted by hands. However, these people are absolute protagonists who are present without suspense. Everyone of them is enough to be in the stars. The world dominates one side.

They wear different clothes, either leaning on a tree trunk, or standing on a boulder, or sitting on the spot quietly and cross-legged. The only thing in common is that they all reveal a vastness. The tyrannical breath of the sea.

　　 If that breath is fully dispersed, it seems to be earth-shaking!

　　 These three waves of men and horses, relying on their cultivation strength, are divided into three echelons, occupying the core, inner periphery, and outer periphery of the entire Qingling Mountain Range.

　　 At this time, Zhang Yi relied on his Heavenly Realm Great Perfection cultivation base, occupying the scope of this first echelon, and possessing the qualifications to compete for opportunity.

　　 "Tuo Baxiong, the top sportsman from Yuangong, one of the seven superpowers."

　　 "Six hundred years ago, the extremely passionate swordsman had a knife, and he entered the Tao with the sword, and fell in love with the sword."

　　 "Ranked eighteenth in the top combat power list, Eastern Lightning Lord Chen Yueheng."

　　 "Lingyue Pavilion Master Yue Wushuang, who just broke through the heavens and completed the Great Perfection soon."

　　......

　　 Zhang Yi glanced away, and the faces of the top martial artists from all walks of life entered his eyes.

　　 He didn't use the Eye of Insight, but just relying on his own external perception to capture a little information in the interlaced space of Qi machine.

　　 Based on this, combined with the news he learned from the outside world, it is natural that there is a general framework for the warriors.

no doubt.

　　 There is no weaker among the warriors at the front of this mountain range. Even if the strength of each other is high and low, they are all on the ladder of top combat power.

　　 Several of them are still at the forefront of the top power list! Fame spread throughout the star realm.

　　 While Zhang Yi was inquiring, there were also many warriors who cast their sights on him.

　　 Zhang Yi's reputation is not low, even if you look at the entire star realm, he is considered the number one person.

　　 After all, he killed the warriors of the late Heaven Realm under a large crowd more than a hundred years ago, and entered the top combat power list.

　　 In the face of such a tangible record, Zhang Yi's martial arts age can be considered young, but it is still not to be underestimated by anyone.

　　 This was the case a hundred years ago, and now a hundred years later, it must be even more unfathomable.

　　 It's just that because Zhang Yi hasn't really shown his strength outside for a hundred years, his position in the top power list has not changed.

　　 Zhang Yi perceives the subtle glances around him inquiring about him, he smiles slightly, and looks back, without stage fright.

　　 Here, showing weakness will only bring a steady stream of trouble to yourself, and only by showing your strength can you bring stability.

　　 Then, Zhang Yi casually leaned against a tree and waited patiently.

　　 After noon, the top of the mountain suddenly emits a hazy light, which is the hazy luster emitted by the green wood spirit tree.

　　The branches and leaves are swaying, brilliant and brilliant, from a distance, it looks like a fairy tree rooting on the top of the mountain, emitting a very soft and sacred light.

　　 The mist suddenly began to evaporate between the sky and the earth, and the entire Qingling Mountain Range was in a hazy atmosphere.

　　 These mists are not mortal mists, nor spiritual mists composed of spiritual qi, but are too vigorous and condensed into mist.

　　In the peripheral edge area of ​​the Qingling Mountain Range, the ordinary low-level warriors are already overjoyed at this time, sitting cross-legged one by one, operating the technique and sucking in this vigorous mist.

　　 The opportunity has arrived.

　　 Perceiving the many changes in the outside world at this time, at the forefront of the mountains, several top warriors have deep eyes and finally started to act.

　　 The Qingling Mountain Range is very huge, walking on it, the figure of a person is as small as dust.

　　 The mountains are open and vast, far exceeding the mountains that Zhang Yi has seen before, as if they are joined by hundreds of mountains.

　　 Zhang Yi and others chose a location and walked along the trails.

　　All things have anims, especially for this long-lasting tree of heaven.

　　 If you want to get the chance, you must be respected enough.

　　 If there is a warrior who flies directly to the top of the mountain, although it can be done, it will be missed by chance.

　　 Even if Zhang Yi already felt a sense of intimacy in this huge tree, he was not willing to try to challenge this situation.

　　 After all, what if you try, and then miss this opportunity? That would be a big loss.

　　 After Zhang Yi and others took the lead, those Martial Artists in the second echelon of the heavens set off, and they also followed many trails to the mountainside.

　　……

　　 Zhang Yi walked slowly on the path with crystal clear vegetation. Even though he was still far from the top of the mountain, he already felt something.

　　 There is a soft light shining down on that mountain, and there is a vitality like the sea that is permeated around it.

　　While walking, Zhang Yi looked at both sides of the road.

　　Beside the trail, it is not empty, but there are some pavilions.

　　 They are hidden in the mountains, waterfalls are flowing down, and there is a burst of spiritual mist, which has the charm of an immortal residence.

　　 The green wood spirit tree blooms once in hundreds of years. These attics were built for the residence of warriors in ordinary times, but now they are empty.

　　 Not long ago, Zhang Yi crossed halfway up the mountain and came close to the top of the mountain. At this time, he encountered the roadblocker.

　　 It was a red phoenix with gorgeous feathers all over the body.

　　 This kind of monster is said to be a kind of monster born from the hybridization of the legendary phoenix and other birds. It has a thin bloodline of the phoenix in its body.

　　 But even with such a thin bloodline, Chifeng's talent is enough to rank among the top monster beasts in the star realm.

　　 can only say the word dragon and phoenix, which is a powerful pronoun. Anything that touches it is not a simple thing.

　　 Chifeng appeared at this time to stop Zhang Yi.

　　 The more high-level heaven and earth treasures are around, the more powerful monsters guard it.

　　 This is an inevitable iron law!

　　 And with its divine nature, the Greenwood Spirit Tree is naturally considered to be a treasure of heaven and earth, and it is enough to be called the number one treasure of heaven and earth in the star realm.

　　 There are many monsters that guard this green wood spirit tree.

　　 They usually entangled in the green wood mountain range, absorbing the vital energy released by the spirit tree to cultivate, and when the green wood spirit tree blooms, they will also take on the role of driving away the enemy.

　　 To defeat these guardian monsters, it often requires a master in the heavens to do it.

　　 This is the reason why the chances are all top players can compete.

　　 often do not need Zhang Yi and other top masters to take action, the second step of the sky will be defeated in this level, honestly looking for opportunities in the middle of the mountain.

　　 Looking at Chifeng with red flames burning on both wings in front, Zhang Yi naturally understood the other party's intentions.

　　 He could not help but bend the corners of his mouth, showing a smile and white teeth, looking harmless and personable.

　　 "Beat you, I can climb up, then let's make a quick fight."

　　 The gentleman spoke but didn't use his hands, but at this time the handsome Zhang Yi didn't have much remarks. Instead, he slammed forward with a combative palm.

　　 "Peng!"

　　 The gorgeous Chifeng fiercely spread its wings, flapping its wings and flying high, trying to avoid the power of Zhang Yi's punch, when the wings flashed, a gust of wind suddenly ignited.

　　 "Did you go?"

　　 Zhang Yi said softly, and the five fingers of his right hand snapped to the middle!

　　 In his sea of ​​consciousness, the illusory silver long sword that represents his martial art realm emits a faint light at this time.

　　 Immediately, the condensed sword intent rushed out. In the mysterious combination, this sword intent formed a prison in Chifeng's surrounding space, locking it in place.

　　——After Zhang Yi came out of the original land, under the will of martial arts left by the East, although he made little progress, it was not without gain.

　　 This is the application of Zhang Yi's technique.

　　 With a palm shot, it turns the space where the opponent is in a prison. There is no way to escape, and you can only hold on to your own attack.

　　 This is exactly the unavoidable predicament that Zhang Yi encountered when he received a punch from the Eastern Sage. At this time, Zhang Yi showed it and applied it to this monster.

　　Although he is not very proficient, it is already effective enough for Chifeng, who has a significant difference in strength.

　　 I saw the red phoenix on the opposite side with its gorgeous wings flapping, and the strong wind was blowing, turning the rocks into powder.

　　 However, no matter how powerful the opponent's power is, he is still firmly bound in place, like countless illusory and transparent tentacles wrapped around this Chifeng's body, making it unable to break free.

　　 Zhang Yi simply slammed out his palm, and then changed his palm into a fist, dragging the opponent into a desperate situation.

　　 And as Zhang Yi's fist got closer and closer, this monster also instinctively felt the extreme danger.

　　 The instinct in the blood told him.

　　 If this punch hits its head, even the head will split like a watermelon falling to the ground, with blood all over the ground.

　　 "Chu!"

　　 Chifeng gave a high sigh, and then her wings shrank fiercely, and the tiny flames on the edges of the feathers suddenly rose up, enclosing Chifeng's whole body in the flames.

　　 And the contracted wings seemed to form a flame barrier, trying to block Zhang Yi's offensive.

　　 As for Chifeng's protection, Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even change his moves. He just stretched his body and blasted out a simple punch.

　　 "Hoo!"

　　 A simple punch across the sky, seemingly slow, but inevitable, and finally fell on the flame barrier.

　　 Suddenly, there were faint ripples rippling in the space, the flame barrier composed of two red phoenix wings was instantly disintegrated, and the flames on it were all extinguished at the moment of contact.

　　 The wings were forcibly opened, and Zhang Yi's fist hit Chifeng's head.

　　 In Chifeng's red beast pupils, Zhang Yi's punch is undoubtedly small compared to its entire body.

　　 But it was this punch that caused it to fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

　　 It follows its instinct, staying in this Qingling Mountain for generations, becoming one of the guardian monsters.

　　 However, at this time, it felt the approach of death, the end of life.

　　 Chifeng opened his mouth again, trying to spit out a ray of real fire, doing the last resistance, but it still had no effect.

　　 This simple punch contains incomparable power, and there is no way to deal with this power by any means.

finally,

　　 Zhang Yi's punch fell on Chifeng's head, and his body suddenly flew out.

However.

　　 Chifeng's beast pupils suddenly widened.

　　 It clearly felt the breath of death, but although the power of this punch pushed it back, it was not too strong, and it was not even injured.

　　 Chifeng couldn't help but slap his wings to stabilize his figure, looking at each other.

　　 saw the other party smile.

　　 Zhang Yi stood there in the air, he looked at his right fist and whispered in satisfaction.

　　 "This trick works pretty well."

"The so-called unavoidable, 100% hit, that's it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It needs more research. At present, this trick is also useful for warriors with obvious differences in combat power. If there is not much difference in strength, then Undoubtedly, the opponent will break free from the prison space..."

　　 Zhang Yi murmured.

　　 immediately looked at the opponent, and Chifeng suddenly became nervous, and the beast's eyes were full of sharp points.

　　 "Don't worry, you are one of the guardian monsters of the Aoki Spirit Tree. I won't kill you, otherwise it might cause some disgust."

　　 Zhang Yi smiled, then walked over the other side.

　　 Chifeng kept staring at Zhang Yi intently, until the other party disappeared from the end of his sight, and then slowly relaxed a little.

　　 Among the beasts it has experienced, the opponent is undoubtedly the most violent one!

　　 Although its own strength has not reached the Great Perfection in the heavens, it can still make a move. Wherever it has encountered such a perverted warrior, it is clear on the spot with a punch!

　　 Chifeng's heart undoubtedly has some grievances that need to be vented. It decides that the next warrior who comes here will have to torture it!

　　……

　　 On the other side, Zhang Yi walked the final path without any obstacles, and climbed to the top of the mountain.

　　 Although it is the top of the mountain, it is actually a vast flat land.

　　 The surrounding flowers and plants are green, radiant and crystal-like like emeralds, and there is full of vitality everywhere.

　　 In the middle of the flat ground, a lush tree covering the sky and obscuring the sun, appeared in front of Zhang Yi, he was within reach!