I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The field of night covers a corner of the void, and peeking from the outside world cannot see the details.

But Shen Yuanyi was the number one among the elite saints of Huangquan Valley after all, so he was able to faintly capture the aftermath of the energy emitted by the confrontation between the two in the field, and this made his eyes more serious.

"This is a strong enemy!"

Shen Yuanyi said secretly in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly glanced sideways at Zi Qing, who was guarding with a sword at the side, and some ripples flashed in his eyes, as if he had some thoughts, but soon, these ripples dissipated, and he did not choose to attack violently.

Because Shen Yuanyi knew that at his level, an elite sage was irrelevant. The fate of this island would depend on the battle between him and Zhang Yi, which was the decisive factor.

Thoughts abounded, the three stood still for a while, waiting for the mid-air battle to end.

But the time didn't last too long. In other words, Zhang Yi solved the elite saints of the Ten Thousand Snake Temple faster than everyone expected.

At a certain moment, the night field covering the void suddenly shrank sharply and returned to Zhang Yi, and the light filled that area again, and Shen Yuanyi and others looked at it, and suddenly their pupils shrank slightly.

I saw that in front of Zhang Yi, the void was empty, and the trace of the giant snake had disappeared.

Rhyme, one of the elite saints of the Ten Thousand Snake Temple, seems to have no bones left.

On the island beach, the stream of light in his eyes returned to calm, and a smile appeared on Shen Yuanyi's face again.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi is really a good method. The opening of this field seems to be able to shield the six senses. Even a saint in the same realm is like a headless chicken, and it is difficult to break through the shackles."

Shen Yuanyi said in a normal tone, his eyes were vicious, obviously he had a glimpse of the role of some fields during Zhang Yi's confrontation.

However, at this time, Shen Yuanyi only thought that the night field was a secret technique, a magical power deliberately prepared by Zhang Yi for this trip.

He has not yet connected this night with the top swordsmanship, the Star God Sword Art.

"It's just some small means." Regarding this, Zhang Yi calmly replied without saying too much.

Immediately, he fell down from the void step by step, and landed beside Ziqing on his own. It was only then that he looked at the latter seriously, and then said in harmony.

"Fellow Daoist Ziqing, it seems that after entering the Shard Continent, you seem to be in a bit of a panic."

Under Zhang Yi's observation.

Ziqing's breath was sharp and she was full of willpower in the way of swordsmanship. She seemed to be in excellent condition, but he felt a faint sense of weakness from it.

Although it is not considered to be strong on the outside, and its combat power has dropped sharply, but if it is a long battle, Ziqing will be the first to lose support and be defeated.

"Brother Zhang's eyesight is as vicious as ever."

Zi Qing shook her head, she didn't hide it, but admitted it frankly.

"What's going on? Could it be that there are forces deliberately attacking the elite saints of Wenjian Mountain?"

Zhang Yi then asked.

"It's just that I happened to meet the saint of Tianyun Palace and fought with him for a while."

Zi Qingyun said lightly and didn't care, while Zhang Yi had an imperceptible glint in his eyes.

"Tianyun Palace, it really is them..."

Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.

He glanced at Ziqing, and seemed to understand why the sage of Tianyun Palace had fought against Ziqing, and there was a high probability that there was a meaning of Yunleige behind it.

After all, he was outside the wilderness of Wucheng, but a swordsman who was in the same place defeated him, and he was in such a dangerous situation that he had to rely on the talisman bestowed to barely escape.

In the entire sea of ​​rage, it is most likely that Swordsmanship Mountain, which is also one of the top forces, can cultivate such an extraordinary swordsman.

"Yun Elegy, you were lucky enough to escape last time."

"This time in the Shard Continent, there is no such opportunity."

Zhang Yi said something in his heart, and a dangerous light flashed quietly in his eyes.

Regarding enemies, Zhang Yi has always liked to cut grass and root out the roots, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

Even if the opponent is the number one among the elite saints of Tianyun Palace and has a noble status, Zhang Yi doesn't mind killing him if given the chance.

After all, with a competitive background, he is also the first person in the Wenjianshan Martial Arts Festival.

While thinking about it, Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Zi Qing and said calmly.

"Although you are not in serious trouble in this battle, there are still some hidden dangers that need to be eliminated."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Yi raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a wisp of kendo essence sank into Zi Qing's body.

Then, within a few breaths, his sword intent erupted, directly cutting off a source of the alien species in Zi Qing's body.

It was a trace of the true meaning of martial arts left behind by the divine power of the Tianyun Palace saint after Ziqing was injured, and it usually requires the original owner to retreat and cultivate in order to slowly get rid of it.

But at this time Zhang Yi made a move, and immediately wiped it away with his sword intent, eradicating future troubles.

This is due to the fact that Zhang Yi's swordsmanship is already extremely high, and it is also the reason why the insightful eye immediately grasped the remaining true meaning of martial arts.

"Brother Zhang's cultivation level has improved compared to before, and now he is probably not far from the Fifth Heaven Saint."

Feeling that the residual true meaning of martial arts stubbornly entrenched in her body was obliterated by Zhang Yi's sword intent, Zi Qing couldn't help but marvel in her heart.

While she took it for granted, she also felt that the gap between the two was getting farther and farther.

Of course, Ziqing didn't feel frustrated about this, on the contrary, she became more motivated and had the goal of catching up.

"By the way, what is the good fortune in this island that deserves your attention?"

After obliterating the true meaning of martial arts remaining in Ziqing's body, Zhang Yi asked.

Hearing this, Zi Qing's face froze, she first glanced at Shen Yuanyi and the two in the distance, and then said solemnly to Zhang Yi.

"Extreme things must be reversed."

"In the central island of the three thousand weak waters, there may be a source of fire."

"In other words, some top forces deliberately placed the source of fire here, hoping to suppress the vision of the source of fire with the surrounding three thousand weak waters, so that the elite saints of this sect have enough time to collect it. "

It turned out to be this thing!

At this moment, Zhang Yi's heart couldn't help but Muran jumped, and he understood.

Because before entering this Fragmented Continent, Zi Qing had looked for him once.

At that time, she not only revealed the important event of the sword master's exit, but also frankly said that there would be a creation of the source of fire in the Shard Continent, and hoped that Zhang Yi would fight for it.

Zhang Yi didn't expect that the so-called source of fire was actually here. Obviously, Ziqing had received the exact news a long time ago.

"So that's the case. No wonder there is fog covering the surrounding area, covering the entire heavy water lake. It turns out that it is caused by the interaction between the source of fire and the three thousand weak waters."

Looking at the thickening fog outside the island, Zhang Yi fully understood.

Immediately, he looked at the two of Huangquangu and said in confirmation.

"So, this place of martial arts fortune is left by the forces of Huangquan Valley?"

Ziqing nodded slightly.

"So it's interesting." Zhang Yi said with a smile.