I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Is this the Ascender from the Lower Realm? He easily forced out the monsters under the magma, and then killed the opponent with three swords. This kind of combat power is really unmatched.

Around the steep sword peak transformed by the Earth Emperor Sword, a warrior's eyes fell on the mirror in mid-air, and he couldn't help muttering, his face was a little shocked.

Among the many images that appeared above the void, one of the projections was the hinterland of the volcano.

And Zhang Yi's shot just now was naturally noticed by some caring people.

After all, he is a rare Ascender from the Lower Realm. Although his strength was not obvious before, Zhang Yi's reputation is still not small, and he has attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, after witnessing Zhang Yi beheading a monster comparable to a third-level heavenly saint with ease, there was an uproar in the surrounding area, and there were voices of discussion.

What's more, some warriors already believed that Zhang Yi might become one of the winners of the martial arts event, comparable to Swift Sword Ziqing, Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu and others.

Is he the Ascender from the Nether Realm?

High in the sky, there is a huge sword across the sky. The fierce sword energy stirs the void and disturbs the space. At the edge of the wide sword, the elder Wu Chun is sitting on the sword with his feet upright, watching the evolution in the mirror below.

He heard the discussion of the people below, and couldn't help but focus on Zhang Yi's projection at this time, and began to observe.

This is the guy that Poxuan valued? Although the strength is good, it seems to be nothing more than that, and there is nothing special about it.

After watching for a while, Wu Chun shook his head in his heart, a little disappointed.

Although Zhang Yi's combat prowess is considered top-notch in the same realm, he is a sixth-layer heavenly saint after all, and he has never seen any big scenes.

Zhang Yi's performance at this time was far from outstanding in his eyes.

It seems that the rumors from the outside world are too much after all.

Ascendents from the lower realms are just as fast as the low-level saints.

When you reach the middle-level saint or even higher realm, compared with the warriors in the main world, it is not certain who is stronger or weaker.

Whispering, Wu Chun withdrew his gaze and stopped watching.

In the Dihuang Sword, after Zhang Yi got the flame lotus seed, he left the volcano that was gushing with magma, and flew all the way to the east to explore this world.

A week passed like this, and Zhang Yi finally met the figure.

Although the internal space of the Earth Emperor Sword is vast, after all, there are not a few saints who enter here to participate in the grand festival of martial arts.

Therefore, along Zhang Yi's journey, he also met two or three people.

However, even though they met each other, since there was no chance, and Zhang Yi's own cultivation at the peak of the third heaven was undoubtedly revealed, he did not encounter anyone who was not open-minded to take advantage of the fire to snatch Zhang Yi's points.

On this day, Zhang Yi flew across the sky, and the sky suddenly dimmed.

Vaguely, between the heaven and the earth, there was a bone-chilling chill gushing out from nothingness, which was perceived by Zhang Yi.

Is this... Rotten Yin Qi?

Zhang Yi stood in the air, and when he raised his hand, he grasped a trace of cold air blowing past in his hand, and then looked down.

With the Eye of Insight skill, Zhang Yi saw the true nature of the cold wind.

Just like the golden flame of the emperor fire, it grows between the heaven and the earth, it is like a strange fire.

The rotten Yin Qi is an extremely difficult wind, which was bred in the unique environment of heaven and earth.

Is there any difference in the area around here?

Zhang Yi guessed in his heart, and looked down at a gray-white wind shadow in his palm, in which Zhang Yi felt a breath of decay and death.

This is not surprising, because the rotten yin qi can only be born in places where the yin qi is full of death qi, or where the yin qi is rich.

If the saints in the Yellow Spring Valley feel the traces of the rotten Yin Qi, I'm afraid they will be excited for a while, but for ordinary saints, it will be a little difficult.

Zhang Yi whispered.

He felt the rotten yin energy in his palm lingering for a long time, burrowing around his palm, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and blood and pollute his body.

Zhang Yi shook his head, and with a firm grip on his right hand, the rotten yin energy dissipated immediately.

This land is a bit strange. Since there is such a strange wind as rotten Yin Qi, there may be another mystery. At this time, the sky is getting dark. Let's rest in place for a night and leave the next day.

A thought flashed in Zhang Yi's mind, and then he moved and disappeared.

Not long after, Zhang Yi's figure emerged in a low basin. After he built a formation to cover it, he took out the flame lotus seeds.

With Zhang Yi's current cultivation level of the Fire Demon Body, devouring the flame lotus seeds is easy for him, and it won't take too long.

Without too much hesitation, Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, operated the secret technique of the earth fire demon body, let the blood red thread spread all over the body, and then swallowed the flame lotus seeds.

Immediately, the pure fire energy contained in the lotus seeds that had absorbed the power of the magma exploded in Zhang Yi's body in an instant.

While raising the temperature of the surrounding void, red flames also overflowed, burning up the rotten Yin Qi that permeated the world.

At this time, Zhang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, was full of red light, and the earth fire demon body continuously absorbed the power of the flame lotus seed, making it approach a critical point.

Time passed quickly, several hours passed quietly, and Zhang Yi's closed eyes opened again.

At this time, he had successfully refined the flame lotus seeds.

It's still a good fortune. If my Earth Fire Demon Body hadn't cultivated to the peak of the second level and reached the bottleneck, it would be enough for me to raise a small level.

Zhang Yi sensed the changes in his body and nodded calmly.

Although he did not break through the Earth Fire Demon Body to the third floor, Zhang Yi was not disappointed.

After all, this is a huge gully where the body crosses the four heavens, how can it be so easy to break through.

He also needs to constantly obtain opportunities to bring his physical body closer to the critical point.

Then after a lot of accumulation, the quantitative change turned into a qualitative change. At that time, it was the opportunity for his physical body to leap into the middle level.

For this martial arts event, I have to break through to the fourth heaven realm. At that time, I will also be able to get in touch with higher secrets, so that I can upgrade my physical body more calmly.

Zhang Yi pondered in his heart, waved away the arranged formation, and stood up.

Then, a stream of fresh air circulated from Zhang Yi's body, and finally entered Zhang Yi's identity token in Wenjian Mountain - the little lotus sword.

Zhang Yi swept his mind and found that the points in the Lotus Sword had reached forty.

Slaying monsters, getting good luck, will you get points...

After accumulating 100 points, you can communicate with the emperor's sword and sword spirit, and take the initiative to leave this world.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, but didn't care.

One hundred points may be very difficult for others to obtain, but for Zhang Yi, it is of little use.

After all, he planned to kill the six vicious monsters as much as possible early in the morning, in order to obtain the monster crystal cores in them, so as to weaken his barrier of the fourth heaven, so that he could break through in one fell swoop.

But killing a ferocious monster can automatically obtain the qualification to enter the second round of the Martial Arts Festival. The points are irrelevant to him, and there is no need to deliberately collect them.

It has to be said that when the strength is strong enough, there is no need to deliberately do it, everything will happen naturally.

At this time, Zhang Yi withdrew his divine sense from the little lotus sword, and looked up and looked around.

When he was absorbing the flame lotus seeds before, the sky was already getting dark, and when he finished absorbing the flame lotus seeds, the night would just pass.

At this time, although the sky was not rising, it was still bright.

With the help of the residual heat of refining the flame lotus seeds, Zhang Yi can be regarded as avoiding the dark night time when the rotten yin energy is most powerful.

Although Zhang Yi is not afraid, he can reduce the loss of his true energy, so why not do it.

Okay, it's time to take a look next, the reason for the rotten Yin Qi in this area.

Zhang Yi looked into the distance, and then his figure suddenly disappeared.

It was daytime now, and the power of the rotten Yin Qi had weakened somewhat, but it still existed.

Zhang Yi's spiritual thoughts gushed out, sensing the strength of the rotten Yin Qi in the surrounding space, and walked along its source.

boom!

Suddenly, just as Zhang Yi's figure flew over a dense forest.

From the canopy of a towering ancient tree, there were suddenly dense numbers of poisonous needle birds with flapping wings leaping away from it, and pounced towards Zhang Yi. At a glance, there might be thousands of them!

Clang!

The sword light was dazzling, turned into a storm of sword energy and swept across, Zhang Yi directly used a wide range of sword moves, quickly resolved the battle, and then leaped across the sky.

He has encountered too many similar things in the past few days on the road, and he is now immune.

Another two days have passed, and Zhang Yi has come to a place with rolling hills and forests in order to find the source of the rotten yin energy.

In the middle of the air at this time, there is already a black miasma all over the place, covering the way ahead, which is a sign that the rotten Yin Qi is too strong.

Even Zhang Yi's skin felt a slight tingling pain, which was the reason why he was a martial artist with a strong body.

If it was an ordinary third-level heavenly saint, his weak body would be cut by a knife in the face of the rotten yin energy that formed the black miasma here.

But if it drives the true essence all the time to isolate the rotten yin energy, it will obviously consume a lot of energy and cannot be sustained for a long time.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The rotten yin energy here has already materialized, and its power is extremely strong. If the saint is accidentally contaminated, it will be melted by flesh and blood, corroding the whole body, leaving only the bones.

Thinking in Zhang Yi's mind, the earth fire demon body was running, with fiery qi and blood rushing all over the body, eliminating the pervasive rotten yin qi, and then Zhang Yi continued to go deep.

Zhang Yi had a hunch that he should be close to the source soon.

brush!

At this time, approaching the core area of ​​rotten Yin Qi, Zhang Yi also became cautious.

He restrained his breath and kept his figure hidden. He didn't jump across the air, but just to be on the safe side, his figure slipped across the mountains and forests quietly.

Like a flexible cat demon, Zhang Yi's trace cannot be found.

Well, anyone?

Hiding and shuttling among the mountains and forests, at a certain moment, Zhang Yi's heart suddenly moved, and he looked forward.

At this time, the front was filled with miasma formed by rotten Yin Qi, making it difficult to see the direction clearly, and the effect of divine sense was also weakened.

But under the eyes of insight, Zhang Yi still sees through everything and sees the scene ahead.

At this time, in the dense forest ahead, in the materialized mist of rotten Yin Qi, there is a young man.

The opponent's strength is quite impressive, and his kendo attainments are also extremely high. There are thirty-six sword qis forming a small sword array around his body, which are endless and endlessly moving, isolating the rotten yin qi.

Such means and exquisite control surpassed most of the saints who participated in the martial arts resources this time.

The face of the other party is also quite familiar to Zhang Yi, he has seen the other party in a ring.

Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu?

He's actually here too.

The moment Zhang Yi saw the other party, Zhang Yi raised his brows slightly. He didn't expect to meet him in this core area filled with rotten yin.

But it's normal to think about it. Danger also means opportunity. In this rotten and gloomy mountain forest, there may also be corresponding opportunities.

For most saints, their strength is not enough to support them to explore here, but for elite saints like Ziqing and Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu, they have the confidence to find out.

The other party hasn't found my trace yet. At this time, I am in the dark, and the other party is in the light.

How about I hide first, follow secretly, and wait for the other party to find the target, and then take action to snatch it?

In the same place, Zhang Yi subconsciously flashed such a thought.

The materialization of rotten yin energy here has weakened both perception and spiritual thoughts, and Zhang Yi has insight and a spiritual strength comparable to that of a fourth-level heavenly saint.

Even in the face of Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu, Zhang Yi has great confidence not to be discovered by the other party. The feasibility of this plan is undoubtedly very high.

But Zhang Yi just chuckled, then shook his head to get rid of this thought.

Maybe it's a good plan for the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole, but since I can push everything across, why bother?

It's enough to kill with one sword.

...

But at this time, in the dense forest ahead, Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu suddenly turned his head, looked in Zhang Yi's direction, and shouted sharply.

Who, where is who? Come out for me!

When Zhang Yi chuckled, Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu undoubtedly sensed the existence of someone, so he yelled violently, and the flying sword in his hand was also flickering with a cold luster at this moment, giving people a sense of danger.

Ha ha.

It turned out to be Li Wenxiu, the ghost sword. I didn't expect that this place full of rotten yin energy would be targeted by Your Excellency.

Accompanied by clear laughter, there were undisguised footsteps in the black miasma, and then the black mist surged towards the sides, forming a passage, and a young man walked out slowly.

Zhang Yi, it turned out to be you.

Li Wenxiu, known as the ghost sword, frowned when she saw the identity of the person coming.

No one can ignore this Ascendant from the Lower Realm, even if the opponent has no record of making direct attacks in Jianshan.

But with a little inquiring, you can get a glimpse of the opponent's performance in performing the mission of the Chiyan County patrol envoy.

If it is not necessary, even if it is as tyrannical as a ghost sword, I don't want to be an enemy.