I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The ground trembled, and smoke and dust splashed in all directions.

Yun Elegy came calmly, with a kind of arrogance, and wanted to practice with Zhang Yi in order to sharpen his own martial arts.

But at this time, under Zhang Yi's rapid attack, he had no time to make a countermeasure, so he was punched from the sky to the ground.

This scene undoubtedly made Yun Beige very embarrassed.

"boom!"

In the mountain forest below, amidst the smoke and dust, a huge fluctuation of true energy exploded from it, accompanied by an astonishing force.

Immediately, a strong wind blew away the embers, revealing the figure in the center.

At this time, Yun Beige was standing in a deep pit of hundreds of feet, and there was a lot of mud on the white Taoist robe.

And more importantly, there was an obvious fist mark on his cheek, which made the corner of his mouth drip with blood.

The humiliation of being punched on the cheek made Deyun Elegy live up to his previous arrogance.

At this time, his eyes were as cold as a knife, wishing to cut Zhang Yi's body into pieces.

"Your Excellency is really a good planner. You actually took advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak attack, and I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Yun Beige spoke indifferently, with a trace of murderous intent gathering between his brows, his figure flashed, and he was halfway up again, confronting Zhang Yi.

"Sneak attack?"

Zhang Yi laughed immediately when he heard this.

He clearly attacked from the front and saw through the mystery of Yun Miao's movement skills, so he followed closely and landed a punch on the opponent's face, giving the opponent a blow.

But at this time, in the other party's mouth, it turned into a sneak attack, and the other party's scolding had no truth.

However, Zhang Yi didn't open his mouth to argue, because no matter how many words he said, he was not as justified as fists.

To deal with this kind of person, you only need to use your strength to push the opponent's martial arts belief to the ground.

In this regard, Zhang Yi tried repeatedly.

...

In mid-air, Yun Beige was not an ordinary person after all. Now that he was serious, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and his expression remained calm.

Only the eyes looking at Zhang Yi became more and more dangerous.

Obviously, Yun Beige had already made up his mind to keep Zhang Yi here completely.

"The physical body of the four heavens does have some confidence, but if you think this, you can rule the world, but it is far from enough."

Yun Elegy said slowly.

At the same time, waves of strong true energy erupted in his body, turning the whole body into a restricted area, and the powerful pressure of true energy also spread out.

As the third son of Tianyun Palace, one of the top forces, Yun Elegy is also the leading figure among the elite saints.

Its status in Tianyun Palace is similar to Zhang Yi's status in Wenjian Mountain at this time, and he is in the first echelon of combat power among his peers.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's expression was moved by the waves of true essence overflowing from the opponent's body.

"Four heavenly saints, and the breath is strong, it seems that it has been accumulated for a while."

"As expected of the leader of Tianyun Palace, in terms of pure cultivation, he is indeed much stronger than Zi Qing, Sun Feng and others who have just stepped into the Fourth Heaven at this time."

Zhang Yi commented in his heart.

With such a cultivation level, apart from him, he can indeed be proud in the violent sea area, and there is no one in the same situation as the enemy.

"So what about martial arts practitioners? In the face of the higher true meaning of martial arts, they are just punches that drop cotton, and they can show some strength."

"Soon, you will regret your previous reckless behavior."

Opposite, Yun Elegy said indifferently.

Then, there were stars gathered in the depths of his eyes, and there was a more regular Taoist rhyme, and his examining gaze fell directly on Zhang Yi.

Immediately, under the flow of light, Yun Beige saw some light spots on Zhang Yi's body.

"What, so few, there are only four flaws?"

"What a profound defensive power, what an astonishing physical attainment."

At this moment, seeing the light spots on Zhang Yi's body, Yun Beige's eyes narrowed, and the last trace of contempt left in his heart dissipated.

In the distance, Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly at this moment, with a feeling of being spied on, as if someone cast a discerning eye on himself.

Then, he looked at the scene where the brilliance in Yun Beige's eyes was turning at this time, and he suddenly understood in his heart.

"It's no wonder that the other party can perceive the introverted power in my body in Mingyou Pavilion. It turns out that there is a secret technique like insight..."

Zhang Yi understood in his heart, he smiled, and said casually, "How, have you seen a few flaws in me?"

As soon as Zhang Yi finished speaking, in Yun Beige's eyes, the four flaws that had originally appeared on the opponent's body immediately dissipated one by one, until finally it was completely integrated, and there was no weakness at all.

At this time, Zhang Yi was standing in mid-air, obviously without any movement, but it made Yun Beige feel that he had no way to start, as if he was facing an incomparably vast spiritual mountain, and he had no choice but to force it head-on!

"By the way, I forgot to mention it."

"In your body, I have seen eleven flaws."

When Yun Elegy felt a little tricky, Zhang Yi finally said lightly.

"Hmph, the physical strength of martial artists is vast, and they do have some advantages over ordinary martial artists in the same realm, but it is not without countermeasures."

"In terms of defense alone, I am indeed inferior to you, but if the eleven flaws cannot be encountered, it will naturally not help."

"On the contrary, although you have no flaws at this time, you just need to create flaws."

Yun Beige's eyes were shining brightly, he said in a cold voice, and then, he formed a palm with one hand, and slashed directly at Zhang Yi from a distance.

"boom!"

At the moment of his attack, the strong true essence stretched out overwhelmingly, directly intercepting a cloud layer in the sky, and then turned into a refined five-finger palm print, pressing on the top of Zhang Yi's head.

"Supernatural powers and secret techniques, Tianyun God's Palm!"

Yun Elegy made a vertical slash with his palm, which intercepted hundreds of miles of clouds and turned them into a palm print about an inch in size, which can be described as quite domineering.

Even ordinary fourth-level heavenly saints would be intimidated by this palm and would run away instead of daring to confront the enemy head-on.

It has to be said that when Yun Elegy made a move, he showed his unparalleled strength as the leader of Tianyun Palace.

...

"Boom!"

The palm print, which is about an inch in size, is white and golden, like a piece of fairy gold stone, with a divine luster.

Its suppression was on top of Zhang Yi's head, and wherever it passed, even the space was exploded in a series, and the momentum was quite huge.

In the same place, Zhang Yi raised his head, but his eyes were extremely calm.

Tianyun Divine Palm, this is a well-known supernatural power and secret art in Tianyun Palace.

It is powerful and powerful, but it also has the art of transformation, so it has attracted many saints to practice.

The Mountain of Swordsmanship, which is also a top force, naturally has a corresponding introduction to this supernatural power.

The other party came at his fingertips, and he just hooked the high-altitude clouds to fall. Obviously, this magical power has been cultivated to the point of perfection.

but……

"With such power, how dare you name it God's Palm?" On the spot, Zhang Yi smiled lightly and swung his fist.