I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Zhang Yi didn't take Fang Yuan's invitation seriously, it was nothing more than a martial arts competition between young warriors.

He can only stay here for one year. Instead of going to this kind of gathering, he might as well devote all his energy to each battle and hone his fighting skills.

It's all about fighting, it's enough in the Beasts Arena, why bother with Hang Seng's troubles, if something happens and causes him to die early, it will be a big loss.

Zhang Yi returned to the tavern, took a rest for two days, adjusted his state to the peak state, and then began to challenge others again.

In the fierce battles, Zhang Yi won and lost, and time passed quietly in this battle.

Zhang Yi gradually transformed, like a sword that has been tempered repeatedly, gradually revealing its edge!

And I don't know when, in this city, Zhang Yi also gained some fame, and got the nickname "Battle Madman."

It is true that some people participated in the arena to sharpen themselves, hoping to improve in the battle, but no one was as crazy as Zhang Yi!

Fighting, fighting, still fighting, apart from resting and recovering from his injuries, Zhang Yi spent almost all of his time fighting. This, in the eyes of outsiders, was simply abnormal!

Only Zhang Yi knew that he was not crazy, nor did he like to fight, all he was doing was gaining experience.

Just like the Liver Emperor in the game, when he encounters game activities, his liver will be heavy all day long, Zhang Yi is no different from them.

A year flies by.

In a room on the second floor of the hotel, the young man looked at the lively scene on the street outside and felt a little touched.

"It's been a year."

"It feels longer than my ten years in the real world."

This is natural. Zhang Yi pursues the principle of low-key development in the real world. Since he entered the practice world, he has spent more than 90% of his time in silent cultivation alone, which can be regarded as boring.

But in this place of trial, because Zhang Yi can't die, he can let go of his hands and feet, and the experience is even more exciting.

It can be said that the events that happened in this year surpassed the practice career of the past few decades.

"It's a pity that the highest ranking in the Beasts Arena is only 56th. It's a pity that I can't personally face the arrogance of the Upper Profound Realm."

In this year, although Zhang Yi did not make any progress in cultivation and martial arts, his actual combat experience has improved unprecedentedly, and his overall strength has also become stronger. "

If it is divided into levels in terms of combat power, Zhang Yi was counted as an ordinary-level combat power before, but now he has reached the elite-level combat power.

Yanshan, who was defeated by him before, was an elite combat force.

Leapfrog challenge, synonymous with genius, refers to the Tianjiao-level warrior.

As early as in the Profound Realm, he had comprehended the artistic conception, and was able to overcome the above and push across the same realm.

Although Zhang Yi couldn't do it to this extent, with his actual combat experience at the [Battle Master] level, he was only weaker than the Tianjiao level among warriors in the same realm.

In the Raging Fire Nation, the first echelon of the younger generation is the Tianjiao class.

It can be said that the current Zhang Yi, in the absence of the older generation of warriors, is definitely among the most powerful group except for a few of his peers.

If the problem of impurity of the true essence is solved, then Zhang Yi's strength can go up to a small level, and maybe he can compete for the top ten of the young generation of Raging Fire Nation?

"Is it really a place of trial?" Zhang Yi looked out the window and asked, "Could this be a real world?"

No one answered Zhang Yi's question. After taking a last look at this world, Zhang Yi closed his eyes.

"Exit." Zhang Yi opened his eyes again after the sky spun.

[The sixth round of the trial is complete, exit the place of trial! 】

When the system's notification sound came, Zhang Yi opened his eyes and found himself in a house.

After a while, Zhang Yi came back to his senses, everything was still familiar in his memory, but it looked a little strange.

"Is it the sequelae of the two worlds?" Zhang Yi thought for a while and decided to take a vacation for himself.

The next day, Zhang Yi left the sect and returned to the family.

After returning to the family, Zhang Yi rested at home for three months before turning on the system.

[You fight with evenly matched opponents, and your fighting skills have been improved. 】

[You fight with evenly matched opponents, and your fighting skills have been improved. 】

【Your fighting skills have reached a new level and won the title of fighting master! When it comes to combat, you are a well-deserved master! 】

[Do you want to receive the reward for the sixth round of trials? 】

"It took one year to go from a rookie in actual combat to a combat master level. This is the Emperor of the Liver." Zhang Yi sighed and touched his forehead.

Fortunately, not bald.

Receive award!

[You have received the reward for the sixth round of trials: Obtained Wood Artistic Conception Fragment x 1]

Fragment of artistic conception of wood × 1: use it to comprehend the artistic conception of 100% wood.

【use or not? 】

Seeing the sixth round of rewards, Zhang Yi was taken aback... Before that, he regretted that he didn't have the opportunity to experience the strength of the Profound Realm Tianjiao.

In the blink of an eye, he became the pride of heaven.

Life is full of surprises.

To realize the artistic conception in the profound realm, one should be the out-and-out arrogance of heaven.

Although what Zhang Yi obtained was the fragment of the artistic conception of wood, and he did not have the matching martial arts and exercises, the real combat power did not reach the Tianjiao level.

But as the saying goes, fishing with nets, if you have all the nets, it is only a matter of time before you catch fish.

【use. 】

As Zhang Yi clicked to use it, the air in the room suddenly fluctuated, and then, a cyan seed emerged out of nothing in the void.

As soon as the cyan seeds emerged, a sense of vitality filled the entire room.

Zhang Yi only felt a strong breath of life rushing towards his face, and his body seemed to send out a signal of desire.

Want to devour him, want to get him.

Not far away, the ornamental plants Zhang Yi cultivated on the table grew visible to the naked eye, and finally pulled out new tender leaves.

You know, it's still winter! It's freezing outside!

Zhang Yi stepped forward and held the cyan seed in his hand.

Then swallow it without hesitation.

"Peng!"

Zhang Yi swallowed the cyan seeds, and suddenly, a strong breath of life exploded in his body, washing his limbs and bones.

Washed by the strong breath of life, Zhang Yi could clearly feel the changes in his body. The slight wear and tear caused by years of practice in the past were all repaired at this moment, even better than before.

[A pure breath of life has been detected, is it absorbed? Copper skin and iron bones are complete - complete. 】

"Oh?" Zhang Yi grinned, "It seems that good things come in pairs."

【yes. 】

At this moment, the copper-skin and iron-skeleton martial art was operating on its own, and the surface of Zhang Yi's body was brassy.

Under the conscious guidance, the strong vitality spread throughout the whole body and merged into the flesh and bones, making it more tenacious and full of vitality. Looking from a distance, Zhang Yi's whole body actually emitted a cyan gleam at this time. .