I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"Today looks like it will be a fight between dragons and tigers."

Zhang Yi withdrew his gaze from looking at the ancient tree at the top of the mountain, and turned his head to look around.

At this time, among the lush and green Qingling Mountains, there are already many warriors on the stage.

The largest number of them are warriors in the realm and below the realm.

They were scattered on the edge of the mountain range, and they didn't have the extravagant hope of competing for this opportunity, but just wanted to absorb some majestic vitality on the outskirts of the mountain range so that they could gain certain benefits.

Then came the heavenly realm warriors scattered in all directions of the mountain range.

There are not many of them, and their eyes are extremely dignified. From time to time, they carefully look at the many warriors around them.

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

However, even though they are Heaven Realm warriors, their strength here is still not enough to look at, they are just supporting roles for the green leaves to set off the red flowers.

And the opportunities they are fighting for are just some corners and corners left by the top masters.

And at the forefront of the mountains.

The number of people here is extremely small, there are only a few people here and there, and the count is less than two hands. However, these few people are the absolute protagonists present without any suspense, and each of them is enough to be in the stars. Dominate one side of the world.

They are all dressed in different clothes, some are leaning on tree trunks, some are standing on boulders, or they are just sitting quietly cross-legged on the same spot, but the only thing in common is that their bodies all reveal a vastness. A tyrannical breath like the sea.

If that breath is fully dispersed, it seems that it can turn the world upside down!

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

At this time, Zhang Yi, relying on his cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm, occupies the scope of this first echelon, and has the qualifications to compete for opportunities.

"Tuoba Xiong, a top body trainer from Yuan Palace, one of the seven superpowers."

"Hai Yidao, an extremely passionate swordsman six hundred years ago, entered Taoism from the sword, and fell in love with the sword."

"Ranked 18th on the list of top combat power, Chen Yueheng, the King of Thunder and Lightning in the Eastern Region."

"Yue Wushuang, the owner of the Lingyue Pavilion, who has just broken through the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm."

Zhang Yi's gaze swept away, and the faces of top fighters from all walks of life entered his eyes.

He didn't use the eye of insight, but just relied on his own external perception to capture some information in the void where the qi and machine were intertwined and densely covered.

Based on this, combined with the news from the outside world where he is located, it is natural to have a general framework for the warriors.

no doubt.

None of the fighters at the front of this mountain range is weak. Even if their strengths are different, they are all at the top of the ladder of combat power.

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

While Zhang Yi was inquiring, many warriors also turned their attention to him.

Zhang Yi's reputation is not low, even if he looks at the entire star world, he is considered number one.

After all, more than a hundred years ago, he beheaded a warrior in the late stage of the Heaven Realm in front of a large crowd, and entered the top combat power list.

Faced with such a solid record, although Zhang Yi's martial arts age is considered young, it should not 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 Zhang Yi hasn't really shown his strength outside for a hundred years, so his position in the top combat power list has not changed.

Zhang Yi sensed the subtle gazes from all around looking at him, he smiled slightly, and looked back, without any stage fright.

Here, showing weakness will only bring you a steady stream of troubles, and only showing your strength can bring you stability.

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

After noon, there was a hazy light emitting from the top of the mountain, which was the hazy luster emitted by the green wood spirit tree.

The branches and leaves are swaying and shining brightly. From a distance, it looks like a fairy tree is rooted on the top of the mountain, emitting a very soft sacred light.

Suddenly, mist began to rise between the sky and the earth, and the entire Qingling Mountain Range was in a haze.

These fogs are not mortal fogs, nor are they spiritual fogs composed of aura, but the vitality is too thick to condense into fog.

In the outer fringe area of ​​the Qingling Mountains, those ordinary low-level warriors were already overjoyed at this time, sitting cross-legged one by one, performing their exercises and swallowing the mist of vitality.

The opportunity has come.

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

The Qingling Mountains are very huge, walking on it, the figure of a person is as small as a speck of dust.

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

Zhang Yi and the others each chose a direction and walked along the various trails.

All things have animism, especially for this long-standing Spiritual Tree.

If you want to get the opportunity, you must have enough respect.

If a martial artist flies directly to the top of the mountain, although it can be done, it is just a missed opportunity.

Even if Zhang Yi already felt a sense of intimacy from this big tree, he was unwilling to try to challenge this situation.

After all, what if you try it and miss the opportunity? Then it would be a big loss.

After Zhang Yi and others took the lead, those Heaven Realm fighters in the second echelon set off, and they also followed many trails towards the mountainside.

...

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

On the top of the mountain, there was a soft light shining, and there was an exuberant sea-like life energy all around.

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

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

They are hidden in the mountains, with waterfalls flying down and spiritual mist bursting out, which has the charm of a fairy 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 there is no one in them.

Not long after walking forward, Zhang Yi crossed the halfway up the mountain and came to a position close to the top of the mountain. At this time, he encountered a road blocker.

It was a red phoenix with a red body and gorgeous feathers.

It is rumored that this kind of monster is a kind of monster born from the hybrid of the legendary mythical beast phoenix and other birds. It has a thin blood of the phoenix in its body.

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

It can only be said that the word dragon and phoenix is ​​a powerful synonym, and anything related to it is not simple.

At this moment, Chifeng appeared to stop Zhang Yi.

The higher the level of treasures, the more tyrannical monsters guard them.

This is an inevitable iron law!

And the Cyanwood Spirit Tree, with its supernatural nature, can naturally be regarded as a natural treasure, and it is enough to be called the number one natural treasure in the star world.

And there are many monsters guarding this green wood spirit tree.

They are usually entrenched in various parts of the Cyanwood Mountains, absorbing the life energy from the spirit tree for cultivation, and when the Cyanwood Spirit Tree blooms, they will also take on the role of driving away the enemies.

And to defeat these guardian monsters, it often takes the masters in the heavenly realm to do so.

This is the reason why only top players can compete for opportunities.

Often Zhang Yi and other top masters are not needed to take action, and the second-tier sky realm will be defeated by this level, honestly looking for opportunities in the corners halfway up the mountain.

Looking at the red phoenix with red flames burning on its wings, Zhang Yi naturally understood the other party's intentions.

He couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile and white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals, and handsome.

"Beat you, I can climb up, so let's make a quick decision."

A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, but the handsome Zhang Yi didn't say much at this time, instead he swung forward with a rather belligerent palm.

"Peng!"

The gorgeous red phoenix spread its wings fiercely and flew high, trying to avoid Zhang Yi's punch, when those wings flickered, a gust of wind suddenly came up.

"Have you left yet?"

Zhang Yi said softly, and suddenly shook the five fingers of his right hand in the middle!

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the illusory silver long sword that represented his martial arts realm emitted a faint light at this moment.

Immediately, a condensed sword intent rushed out, and in a mysterious combination, this sword intent formed a prison in the space around Chifeng, locking it in place.

——After Zhang Yi came out of the original place, after trying to figure out the will of the martial arts left by Dongfang Jue, although he made little progress, it was not all fruitless.

This is Zhang Yi's use of a technique.

With a single palm strike, the space where the opponent is located is turned into a prison. There is no way to escape, and he can only resist his own attack.

This was exactly the inescapable predicament that Zhang Yi encountered when he received the punch from the Absolute Dongfang. At this time, Zhang Yi used it on this monster.

Although he is not yet proficient, it is already effective enough for Chifeng whose strength gap is obvious.

I saw the red phoenix on the opposite side fluttering its gorgeous wings, and there was a strong wind blowing up, turning the mountain rocks into powder.

However, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he was still firmly bound in place, as if there were countless illusory and transparent tentacles wrapped around the body of the red phoenix, making it impossible to break free.

Zhang Yi simply swung his palm, and then turned his palm into a fist, dragging the opponent into a desperate situation.

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

The instinct in his blood told him.

If this punch hit its head, even the head would split apart like a watermelon falling to the ground, and the ground would be covered in blood.

"catalpa!"

Chi Feng let out a high-pitched cry, and then shrank his wings violently, and the tiny flames on the edge of the feathers suddenly rose up, enveloping Chi Feng's entire body in the flames.

And the shrinking 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 punched out simply.

"coax!"

A simple punch across the sky, seemingly slow but unavoidable, finally landed on the flame barrier.

Immediately, there were faint ripples rippling in the space, and the flame barrier composed of the red phoenix's wings was instantly disintegrated, and all the blazing fires on it were extinguished at the moment of contact.

The wings were forcibly swung open, and Zhang Yi's punch hit Chifeng's head.

In Chifeng's red animal eyes, Zhang Yi's punch was undoubtedly small compared to its entire body.

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

It followed its instinct and stayed in the Qingling Mountains for generations, becoming one of the guardian monsters.

However, at this moment, it felt that death was approaching, the end of life.

Chi Feng opened his mouth again, wanting to spit out a ray of real fire, making a final resistance, but it still had no effect.

This simple punch contains incomparable power, and any means are helpless in the face of this power.

finally,

Zhang Yi's punch landed on Chifeng's head, and his body flew upside down immediately.

However.

Chifeng's animal 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.

Chi Feng couldn't help fanning his wings to stabilize his figure, and looked at the other party.

But seeing the other party smiled.

Zhang Yi stood on the spot in the void, looked at his right fist, and whispered in satisfaction.

"This trick is pretty good."

"The so-called can't dodge, 100% hit, that's it."

"More research is needed. At present, this move is also useful for warriors with obvious differences in combat power. If the difference in strength is not too big, the opponent will undoubtedly break free from the prison space."

Zhang Yi murmured.

Immediately, he looked at the other party, and Chifeng suddenly became nervous, and the beast's pupils were full of sharpness.

"Don't worry, you are one of the guardian beasts of the Cyanwood Spirit Tree, I won't kill you, or it might cause some resentment."

Zhang Yi smiled, then passed the opponent and walked forward.

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

In the animal life it has experienced, the opponent is undoubtedly the most violent one!

Although its own strength has not reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, it can still pass a move. Where has it encountered such a perverted warrior, it can be cleared on the spot with a single punch!

There is undoubtedly some resentment in Chifeng's heart that needs to be vented, and it decides to torture the next warrior who comes here!

...

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

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

The surrounding flowers and plants are lush and green, as bright and crystal-clear as emeralds, and there is a strong vitality everywhere.

And in the center of the flat ground, a big tree with luxuriant branches covering the sky and the sun appeared in front of Zhang Yi, within reach of him!