I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The battle between the two became more and more fierce, and the flashes of swords and swords that burst out from time to time even made the expressions of the other warriors on the top of the mountain change drastically, and they quickly dodged to avoid it.

On the top of the mountain, ever since Hai Yidao launched his self-created extremely passionate sword technique, there has been a wave of emotion surrounding him all over his body.

That is the infatuation of giving up everything, only obsessed with the way of the sword, and it is also Hai Yidao's way of martial arts.

The power of this extremely passionate sword technique is no less than any 4th-level martial skill, and because it is a self-created martial skill, it is most suitable for itself, so its power is even higher than that of a 4th-level martial skill.

If it is divided according to the level, the Jiqing Saber Technique in the hands of Hai Yidao is in the category of (super) Tier 4 martial arts, which is a self-created advantage.

It is precisely because of this that Hai Yidao has the qualifications to be among the top ten in the top combat power list.

Whether he uses this martial skill or not obviously has a considerable impact on his combat power.

And this is also the confidence that Hai Yidao is confident in fighting Zhang Yi after he unfolds the extremely passionate sword technique.

but……

If the gap between the two is too huge, then no matter whether it is hard work, explosive seeds, or enthusiasm, it is obviously useless.

Realm determines everything, and the so-called comeback is only possible when the difference in strength is not large.

Hai Yidao's sword dao domain may not be weaker than Zhang Yi's sword dao achievement, but in other respects, it is far behind.

Zhang Yi's eyes were deep, and he swung his sword to resist Hai Yidao's offensive, which launched an extremely passionate sword technique.

From time to time, he swung his sword wildly, always causing Hai Yidao a lot of trouble.

The dominance of the situation is still firmly in Zhang Yi's hands.

Soon, Zhang Yi made another contribution.

He lifted his sword upwards, kicked Hai Yidao on his chest while removing Hai Yidao's attack, causing De Hai Yidao to fly upside down immediately, vomiting blood, and the long knife he held tightly was trembling.

"call!"

Falling from mid-air, Hai Yidao regained his footing on the ground. He took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became indifferent.

This kind of indifference is not the indifference of the relationship between the two, but a state of indifference to everything.

Feeling the other party's change, Zhang Yi couldn't help frowning slightly.

I only heard Hai Yidao say, "Your Excellency is indeed superior to me in strength, I admire you, but the next move, Your Excellency must be careful."

"Because of this trick, I only completed the half pose..."

Saying that, Hai Yidao held the knife in both hands and raised it above his head. A pale aura gradually spread from his broad palms, covering the entire blade.

"This move, my name is Ruthless!"

After all, Hai Yidao no longer hesitated, and slashed down with both hands.

The ghastly white light of the sword rushed out of the blade and charged towards Zhang Yi. Wherever it passed, even the space became white, and everyone around felt uncomfortable and oppressed.

Even outsiders felt this way, not to mention Zhang Yi, who was in the very center, was under the greatest pressure.

Pale white blades flashed across, with a sense of loneliness and loneliness, as if trying to wipe away all the thoughts of a person, leaving only an empty shell in the end.

Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly became deep, and the cracking sword trembled slightly, making a sword cry.

"Small tricks!"

Finally, Zhang Yi spoke, facing this blow, he still looked so arrogant.

"Exactly, you have only completed half of this move, and I have only grasped the prototype of a move. In this scene, it can be compared."

Zhang Yi whispered, the sea of ​​consciousness exuded a hazy brilliance, and there was a mark floating in it.

That was a punch left to him by the sage Dongfang Jue.

After coming out of the small space, even on the boat, Zhang Yi was still analyzing the mystery, trying to grasp it, and Zhang Yi didn't waste the three months in Linjiang City.

Just ten days ago, the most obvious and mysterious level of this will was finally realized by him.

With this superficial level of mystery, Zhang Yi condensed this imprint based on his own will, which can be regarded as barely getting started.

At this time, the imprint in Zhang Yi's mind glowed slightly, and a will to risk his life suddenly appeared on Zhang Yi's body.

With this spirit of abandoning life and death, Zhang Yi's whole body power was at a high level immediately, and his thoughts and spirit reached a peak.

In such a state, Zhang Yi entered a state of absolute excitement, and various forces in his body became active to the extreme one after another.

What is touched is the spiritual essence and the power of the flesh and blood.

They are obviously two different forces, but at this time they are trembling crazily. As the power is running, the amplitude of the tremors gradually tends to be consistent.

Then, the power of true essence and qi and blood really began to merge, instead of forcibly bringing these two kinds of power together like Zhang Yi did before.

This is a deep fusion, a concrete evolution where one plus one is greater than two.

And in the current state of extreme excitement, Zhang Yi's spirit is always at its peak, and he can perfectly control the fusion process of these two forces.

With the fusion of true energy and qi and blood, brand new power briefly appeared in Zhang Yi's body.

This power showed a dark blue color and flowed slowly in his body. At this moment, Zhang Yi felt as if he had broken through a new limit and reached a higher level.

Because the power in his body is too tyrannical.

It was originally the true essence level of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, but at this time it was re-integrated with the power of Qi and blood in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, allowing him to take half a step forward abruptly.

Heavenly Realm Dzogchen +?

Zhang Yi didn't know that this was only due to the integration of the imprint of will, which allowed his two powers to merge for a short time, which made him skyrocket again in Dzogchen.

"Intoxicating power, palpitating power."

Zhang Yi closed his eyes slightly, feeling the dark blue power circulating in his body at this moment, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face.

Immediately, Zhang Yi opened his eyes, but there was no wave in his eyes.

Zhang Yi didn't make any moves, as if he didn't intend to guard against this extreme knife, and let the pale light of the knife flood into his body three feet.

Then, the space distorted, and the pale blade light suddenly seemed to fall into the mud, and the forward speed suddenly slowed down.

It is obvious that Zhang Yi is only three feet away, but the method is separated by Tianyuan, so he can't reach it no matter what.

It seemed that there was an unpredictable force around Zhang Yi's space that prevented his attack from being drenched, making it impossible for the pale sword light to move forward.

In the distance, Hai Yidao who swung the knife suddenly shrank his pupils, and his face was full of disbelief.

"How can it be……"

He murmured subconsciously, and his mind was greatly shocked.

Not only him, even the other warriors on the top of the mountain opened their eyes wide, almost unable to believe what they saw.

And even Chen Yueheng, the king of thunder and lightning, who had always been deep and expressionless, couldn't help but shrink his eyes suddenly at this time.

If Zhang Yi directly used martial arts to take this blow, no one would be shocked. After all, no one doubted Zhang Yi's strength.

But the key point is that Zhang Yi just stood there without taking any action, not even waving his sword, and blocked the blow.

This scene was so bizarre that they were greatly shocked.

But Zhang Yi realized it quietly.

In his body, there was a surge of dark blue power, which stopped the pale blade glow, but the power consumed in doing so was abnormally large.

At this time, Zhang Yi's body was dissipating power every minute and every second. If Zhang Yi continued to maintain this posture for no more than a few minutes, the true energy and blood power in his body would be completely exhausted.

In that case, Zhang Yi will undoubtedly lose his combat power and lose the opportunity to fight, and even if someone makes a move at this time, he will undoubtedly be very dangerous.

"Using this brand of will to fuse two kinds of power, although it can play the role of one plus one greater than two, but the consumption of its own power is too fast, so fast that it is a bit unreasonable..."

In a short period of time, the true essence lake in his body dropped three layers, which surprised Zhang Yi.

"The fist intent of sacrificing one's life, betting everything on one blow, is all about quick battles."

"Is it because of this that it caused such a large consumption?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking.

At this time, the true energy lake and the power of Qi and blood in his body dropped a little again, and the imprint of will in the sea of ​​consciousness was also a little illusory.

"After all, it's only barely getting started. Of course, there are various situations. It should be much better after all the enlightenment."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, he opened his right hand, and the Rifting Sword disappeared immediately, and then he slapped forward with a palm.

"boom!"

A light palm shot broke the restricted space, and a deep blue force rushed out from Zhang Yi's palm.

"puff!"

It was just a light palm, and under the blessing of will, its power was unimaginable. Zhang Yi wiped out this pale saber aura without any suspense, and then the surrounding area returned to normal.

With a thought in Zhang Yi's mind, the brand of will dimmed again, and the power in Zhang Yi's body separated again.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew it, and the five petals in midair immediately fell into Zhang Yi's hands.

This battle is over.

Obviously, the battle was fierce at the beginning of the game, and every step of the way was pressing, and sparks were flying between the swords and swords.

But when it was over, it didn't end in glory, but disappeared without a trace like wind blowing.

Such a contrast is undoubtedly difficult for people to react.

"puff!"

Suddenly, when there was silence on the top of the mountain, Hai Yidao's gaze returned to normal, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With bloodstains falling to the ground, Hai Yidao's complexion suddenly turned ashen, and his spirit was a little depressed.

Obviously, after the martial arts were deciphered, he himself also suffered a lot of backlash.

And because this martial skill is not perfect, it is only a half move, so Hai Yidao's backlash at this time is even more serious.

His aura dropped sharply, his whole body was unstable, and his combat power dropped sharply!

And aware of Hai Yidao's performance, the faces of several warriors here suddenly flashed gloom, as if they had other thoughts.

As for Zhang Yi, it was when no one dared to call his attention.

Zhang Yi didn't move at all, just to block Hai Yidao's strongest blow, which was too mysterious to be grasped.

I just feel that the young man in front of me is like an undercurrent under the abyss, and I don't know how many tricks he has hidden.

Although everyone is in the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, it is reasonable to say that there is no problem in escaping after a real life-and-death fight, but they are not really afraid of each other.

But at this time, everyone really had some doubts in their hearts.

Zhang Yi pocketed five green wood petals, and the total number of petals reached eleven, which was more than half of the twenty he had planned.

Then, Zhang Yi continued to stand where he was, patiently waiting for the remaining petals to fall.

Time passed again, and petals fell from time to time, and Zhang Yi also gained something every time.

Thanks to the battle between Zhang Yi and Hai Yidao, no one dared to fight with him when collecting petals.

Of course, Zhang Yi also had a sense of proportion in his heart, and he didn't rely on his super combat power to collect too many petals.

There is a limit to everything, too much is too late.

Although his strength is invincible here, if he does too much, if one person occupies too many opportunities, under the anger of the public, he still has no chance of winning against eight.

After all, both are top fighters, although Zhang Yi is strong, he is not strong to another level.

However, unlike Zhang Yi's quiet collection of green wood petals, Hai Yidao encountered a lot of trouble.

In the battle with Zhang Yi, he tried his best and was defeated, and obviously suffered a lot of injuries.

Under such circumstances, there are also some warriors who are eager to move, such as the King of Thunder and Lightning, who dares to compete with him for the green wood petals.

Being targeted by many parties, the number of Aoki petals collected by Hai Yidao plummeted.

But Zhang Yi, who was the initiator of all this, saw no change in this scene.

Finally, under Zhang Yi's insightful eyes, the only three remaining petals also fell from the lush branches and leaves, and one of them was held by Zhang Yi.

In this regard, Zhang Yi gathered twenty-one petals.

The number of petals in the entire Cyanwood Spirit Tree was eighty-four. Zhang Yi added the petals he had previously made for tea, and he collected a total of twenty-three.

Except for five petals falling halfway up the mountain, the remaining fifty-six petals were obtained by eight top fighters.

With this, the battle for chance is officially over.

Zhang Yi only needs to find a place to retreat for a period of time, and completely absorb the obtained green wood petals, and then he is qualified to attack the Dzogchen body.

At the end of the game, he will reach the point of double celestial realm Dzogchen!

Zhang Yi has more and more a feeling that it is not far away from breaking through to the saint and becoming the master of this world.

The future is already visible to the naked eye!

Taking a breath, Zhang Yi did not leave in a hurry, but continued to wait on the spot, pretending not to know the exact number of Aoki petals.

After waiting for another half a day, the sun poured down, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the emerald green mountains.

At this time, the faces of many warriors on the top of the mountain were ashen.

They waited for half a day, but no petals fell, which meant that there were only eighty-two petals this time!

This is undoubtedly a lower figure than in previous years.

Except for Zhang Yi, their results were not as good as expected.

Someone looked at Zhang Yi with gloomy eyes, and a trace of greed flashed in their eyes.

At this time, Zhang Yi, who was carrying twenty-one petals, was undoubtedly a big sheep!

"call out!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yi raised his hand violently, a sword light flashed across, and a top martial artist flew out immediately.

"what are you doing!"

The top martial artist was caught off guard and spewed out a mouthful of blood, roaring loudly.

"Take care of your eyes, or you will never be spared."

Zhang Yi said calmly, and walked away under the eyes of the eight people.

No one dares to stop!

Where is this big sheep, it is clearly a tyrannical wolf king!

And the martial artist who was wounded by Zhang Yi's sword knew that his greed was understood by Zhang Yi, so the other party cut him with a sword to warn him.

"hateful!"

"The same is the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm, is this bullying me so I dare not do it!"

This top martial artist clenched his fists, his face full of unwillingness, but he could only suffer this dull loss alone and let Zhang Yi leave.