I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Next, let's wait for the second round of the martial arts festival.

Zhang Yi paced in the courtyard while looking into the distance.

And in his body, the Taixuan Sword Meridian slowly circulated, continuously transforming the aura of heaven and earth around him into true essence like a long stream, and accumulated it in the true essence ocean.

Zhang Yi's strength slowly improved, and the realm he had just broken through to the fourth heaven also quickly stabilized.

After all, his background was too strong when he broke through, far beyond the ordinary saints, even if he just broke through, it only takes a few days to completely stabilize his realm.

In such silence, the last few days passed, and the martial arts grand arena battle finally arrived.

clang! clang! clang!

At nine o'clock in the morning, within the range of Jianshan Mountain, no matter where they were, or whether they were in the mansion or not, many warriors raised their heads and looked into the distance.

At this moment, there was a clear and clear bell chanting, resounding through the world and echoing in everyone's ears.

In Yifeng Stone Mansion, Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with brilliance at this time, and there was a faint smile on his calm face.

The arena battle of the martial arts festival finally started.

At this time, Zhang Yi calmly arranged the corners of his clothes, smoothed his short black hair, then stood up from the seat, disappeared in place, and swept towards the Budao Square where the ring battle started.

Besides him, when the sound of the distant chimes of the bell reverberated between the sword mountain and the heaven and the earth, there were also lights and shadows that suddenly raised their heads, roaring out with fighting spirit, rushing to the same area.

The world suddenly became lively.

For this grand event, saints from all walks of life will compete fairly in the martial arts arena, and no one will choose to miss it.

Even some warriors who were still in closed-door training had deliberately left today, just to be able to watch this battle.

After all, although it is good to bury your head in cultivation, you need a flash of inspiration occasionally.

And in the martial arts arena where many saints confront each other, the profound meaning of martial arts is fully displayed. For those who watch the battle, it is also a good harvest, and it is a kind of precipitation of martial arts experience.

Only ten minutes later, Zhang Yi turned into a ray of light and landed in a corner of Martial Arts Square, standing quietly, his breath restrained and not showing the slightest.

With a sweep of his gaze, he took in the many saints around him.

Among them, Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu nodded slightly to him, but didn't come over to talk about the past.

It is not difficult to see that Li Wenxiu's expression is serious at this time, not as relaxed and confident as before in the Emperor's Sword, obviously feeling the pressure.

After all, the saints who can pass the first round of assessment of the Earth Emperor Sword and enter the ring battle are all in the upper reaches of the Three Heavens Domain.

Even for elite saints, it is a big battle, impossible to defeat easily.

Even if a dark horse appeared suddenly, even an elite saint would probably lose to some unknown saint.

In the grand martial arts festivals of Wenjian Mountain over the years, there are more than one cases where elite saints were overthrown.

The few people who are at the top level of combat power are still confident and calm in their hearts.

As for Qi Daolin, who entered the second round of the Martial Dao Grand Competition relying on Zhang Yi's point gift, Zhang Yi looked at his expression, but there was no pressure, and his heart was quite stable.

Obviously, he is ready for a round of tour.

Zhang Yi smiled lightly, looked away, and waited for the start of the ring battle with peace of mind.

...

At this time, on the high platform beside the Martial Arts Square, Princess Taoye sat on the VIP seat, and set her eyes on Zhang Yi who had rushed over.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Zhang Yi at this time seemed to be a little different from before.

But Tao Ye couldn't say what kind of feeling it was.

It's strange, what's going on, but I haven't seen you in half a month, and I feel that the little friend is a bit unclear, and it gives me a sense of danger...

Is it an illusion, or have I been too busy with other things these days, which has affected my spiritual perception...

Tao Ye murmured in his heart, a little surprised, but he couldn't guess the reason.

After all, from the third heaven to the fourth heaven is a big pass in the realm of saints.

Although many of the top-ranked saints who have participated in the martial arts grand meeting over the years have broken through to the fourth heaven.

But that was all at the end of the Martial Dao Festival, relying on the rewards given by Wenjian Mountain, and it took a long time to complete the breakthrough.

But at this time, the martial arts festival is not over yet, and the final ranking rewards have not yet been distributed.

Zhang Yi broke the realm and became a saint at the same level as the princess, which made Tao Ye unimaginable.

And at this time, Zhang Yi perfectly restrained his breath, stabilized his realm, and did not reveal the slightest, which made Tao Ye unable to detect it.

Unless someone's realm far surpassed Zhang Yi's, no one would be able to perceive Zhang Yi's true realm before he showed the cultivation of the Fourth Heaven.

In the end, Tao Ye could only suppress the doubt in his heart under the confusion, and turned his eyes to the center of Martial Arts Square.

After all, in the near future, there will be a confrontation between the saints here!

...

Time passed slowly, it was almost noon, and the hot sun hung high at the end of the sky.

Many saints who participated in the ring battle have all rushed here, including Zhang Yi, a total of fourteen.

And Ziqing, the swift sword, also landed in a corner of Martial Dao Square, standing with her sword in her arms, no one dared to approach her, and she occupied an empty space.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and she didn't seem to care about the changes around her, but when her gaze occasionally passed by, she looked at Zhang Yi with a high-spirited fighting spirit.

But at this time, the sun was hanging high, and finally, there was a sword energy coming from the distant sky.

A large sword was thrown across the sky, and someone stood on it.

Impressively, he is one of the four elders presiding over the martial arts grand meeting, Wu Chun who has cultivated to the sixth heaven.

Elder Wu Chun made no secret of the fact that the power of the Sixth Heaven Realm permeated the whole field, making every saint feel great pressure in his heart.

He glanced around, seemed to stay at Zhang Yi for a moment, then moved away quietly.

Then, Elder Wu Chun spoke calmly, his voice was like a yellow bell, deafening, and spread all over the place.

The second round of the martial arts festival, let's begin.

There are a total of fourteen saints participating. Except for the three saints who have conquered ferocious monsters, the remaining eleven will fight each other in turn. The winner will get one point.

The saints with the top five points will draw lots with the other three to enter the next round of two-two duel.

Elder Wu Chun said in the sky, explaining the rules of the martial arts grand arena, while Zhang Yi's eyes moved slightly below.

It turns out that people who have hunted down vicious monsters are still treated like this. It seems that I have a bye in the first round.

Zhang Yi's heart moved, his eyes swept away, and he saw Elder Wu Chun waved his palm in the sky, and eleven jade cards fell into the hands of the saints below.

These eleven saints need to fight for ten rounds in a row, and rely on their points to enter the subsequent battle of the quarterfinals.

As for Zhang Yi, you can watch it for a while.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi glanced again, and looked at the other two people who had defeated the vicious monsters.

As expected, one of them was Xunji Jian Ziqing, while the other was unknown to Zhang Yi.

According to the latest information, the other party seems to be from Anlin County, one of the twenty-eight counties. It does not belong to the direct lineage of Saints of Wenjian Mountain, but its subordinate forces.

In the Emperor's Sword, this person, like the swift sword Ziqing, beheaded a ferocious monster, so he was qualified for the first round of byes, and he was not required to participate in the points battle.

It's a pity. Calculated in this way, only five of the six vicious monsters were beheaded, and the remaining one survived.

If I hadn't been forcibly repelled by the Emperor's Sword after beheading the two-headed Nether Snake, if I wanted to spend some time, I could still have it in my pocket.

Although three pure crystal nuclei are enough for me to complete the breakthrough, this item is very valuable, and it can be worth a lot of martial arts resources if I get it at the auction house...

Zhang Yi felt a little pity, he couldn't help sighing.

Immediately, he looked calmly at the martial artist from a secondary force, and a shadow flashed across his black pupils for a moment.

Zhang Yi didn't mind throwing a discerning eye over this kind of saint who rose unexpectedly.

Be careful, Zhang Yi is professional.

After getting all the other party's information into his eyes, Zhang Yi's black eyes returned to calm, and he no longer cared about it.

In the Earth Emperor Sword, he overwhelmed a group of elite saints, beheaded a ferocious monster, and rose rapidly. The other party had some secrets, and it was not that simple.

But for Zhang Yi, that's all, and it doesn't deserve his special attention.

...

After another moment, in the center of Martial Arts Square, the ground suddenly trembled, and patterns with formations emerged.

Immediately, the ancient runes flickered, and in the center of Martial Arts Square, a boundary rose directly from the ground, forming a wide arena.

And on its surrounding edges, there is also the circulation of power from the depths of the earth, turning into a transparent energy barrier to prevent energy from spilling out during battle.

After the eleven jade cards were issued, the construction of the martial arts arena has also been completed, which is enough to support the confrontation of the three heavenly saints!

From now on, the ring battle officially begins.

I saw that two of the eleven jade tokens were glowing, and the two holding the glowing jade tokens jumped onto the ring along the way to start the first round of confrontation.

And Zhang Yi also restrained his mind at this time, and looked over calmly.

The cultivation bases of these two people are all three-layer heavenly best, although they are not as good as elite saints, they are also much higher than ordinary third-layer heavenly saints.

Although for Zhang Yi, the two of them can only be broken with a wave of hands.

However, the martial arts background and the exquisite supernatural powers they displayed during their confrontation still have some effects on him. They can learn from each other and learn from each other, and become a part of the martial arts background.

After all, in the realm of single round, Zhang Yi has only just broken through to the fourth heaven, and his understanding of the profound meaning of the rules still needs to be studied.

Zhang Yi looked around and saw swordsmanship and spearmanship clashing, and various rules and visions evolved in mid-air, and the two people in the arena fought fiercely, moving between heaven and earth.

After all, the inner space of the arena seems small, but in fact it looks like mountains and ravines. This is the magic of the use of space formations.

Inside the arena, the two saints were floating in the air, and outside, there seemed to be two villains emerging from the depths of Zhang Yi's eyes, evolving their supernatural powers.

That was some of the ruled Dao aggregates displayed by the two of them that Zhang Yi captured with his eyes of insight.

At this moment, Zhang Yi was using these rules and dao yun for his own use, decomposing them, and becoming the nourishment of his kendo.

Time passed like that.

The defensive light curtain outside the arena rippled, which was caused by the energy impact. After a hard fight, the two finally decided the winner.

Among them, the winner accumulates one point, while the loser gets zero, neither increasing nor decreasing.

The light curtain disappeared, and the two people on the ring returned to their original places, closed their eyes and adjusted their breath, and then the other two entered the ring again to start a new confrontation.

In this regard, the eleven saints started a continuous discussion and competed in the ring.

Such a process lasted for three full days before the points battle was considered to be over.

The top eight players including Ghost Sword Li Wenxiu entered the ring.

And Zhang Yi also had ups and downs in his eyes, and finally returned to calm.

After observing the martial arts methods of the eleven third-level heavenly saints in the state of insight, Zhang Yi also gained a lot.

Although it seems to have no direct effect at present, it is like fertilizing the soil pocket to make it more effective than before, just waiting for the day when the plants grow.

The points battle is over, now, it's time for me to take the stage...

While thinking in Zhang Yi's mind, his eyes looked at the sky.

At this time, with the end of the points battle and the birth of the top eight, Elder Wu Chun waved his hand, and eight jade pendants fell into the air.

These eight jade pendants all exude bright brilliance, which cannot be peeped at, even with Zhang Yi's divine sense, they cannot be touched.

Maybe the insightful eye can help Zhang Yi see the information contained in these eight jade pendants, but Zhang Yi just thought of it, but didn't do it.

After all, no matter what opponent is drawn, it makes no difference to Zhang Yi.

And high in the sky, Elder Wu Chun said loudly after dropping the eight jade pendants in mid-air.

These eight jade pendants are numbered one to eight, and you can draw them yourself.

The No. 1 jade pendant fights the No. 2 jade pendant, and the No. 3 jade pendant battles the No. 4 jade pendant.

And the winners of the two battles will have a ring battle again to determine the final winner.

The same is true for the saint who holds the jade pendant No. 5678 in the second half. After two rounds to determine the winner, he will compete with the winner of the first half for the top spot in the ring!

Wu Chun said loudly, and at the same time restrained the true energy covering the jade pendant so that anyone could obtain it.

Below, Zhang Yi stood on the spot and nodded after hearing the rules of the quarterfinals.

In this way, unless someone cheats, he can deceive Wu Chun who is in the sixth-level heavenly saint realm.

Otherwise, who will be the opponent of the quarter-finals depends entirely on luck.

If you're unlucky, you'll meet top-tier fighters in the first round, and I'm afraid you'll be eliminated immediately.

Zhang Yi thought in his heart, and there was no objection.

After all, luck is sometimes a part of strength.

In his thoughts, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, he raised his hand, and surrounded by the breeze, he pulled a jade pendant and landed in his hand.

But as soon as it fell into the hand, the bright brilliance on the jade pendant disappeared and became bland and unremarkable, which could be peeped and noticed by others.

Zhang Yi looked down and saw a number clearly visible in the center of the jade pendant.

Number one...

It matches me pretty well...

In the last chapter, the practice speed was changed to 920/year, which was a mistake.

Basic 240×300% skill improvement +200 spirit pool=920