I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

　　 is near.

　　 A silhouette like a hill appeared in front.

　　 The tyrannical aura radiated from his body.

　　 "Zhang Yi! You finally appeared!"

　　Wangba stared at Zhang Yi closely, looked at Zhang Yi with eyes as if he had seen a prey, his voice was hoarse with a madness.

　　 Zhang Yi looked at Wang Ba, and said in a flat tone: "I really underestimated you. I knew I should kill you directly."

　　 "Be careful later."

　　 "Hahahaha, do you think you can still walk now?"

　　Wang Ba laughed madly, his blood-red eyes fixed on Zhang Yi, "No one can stop me now! Even you, you have to die here today!"

　　 Zhang Yi smiled upon hearing the words, "It's just a poor man who has gone crazy. You haven't seen real power yet."

　　 Zhang Yi looked at Wang Ba and slowly said: But, you have taught me a good lesson. "

　　 "When I first retired, what I thought was to beat both parties to achieve the goal as quickly as possible. There was no direct hatred between you and me, so I kept a little bit of strength when I started."

　　 Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed, "Unfortunately, I forgot, even if you and I had no hatred before, you will definitely have resentment in your heart after the divorce incident."

　　 "This incident has taught me a lesson. Either don't do anything, or... just do it cleanly." At the end of the conversation, Zhang Yi looked at Wang Ba.

　　 "Now, I have come to the final finishing touch."

　　 "You are lucky, you are the first time I really met my opponent."

　　 "I think I should be able to remember you for a long time, and you can be considered dead."

　　 "Huh, huh." Wang Ba's heavy breathing was particularly noticeable even in the heavy rain.

　　 His chest rises violently, and Wang Ba is about to explode in anger.

　　 From the moment Zhang Yi appeared in front of him, he spoke in a natural tone, as if he had taken him down.

　　Everyone is Dzogchen in the Profound Realm, so why is the other party so arrogant, why is the other party so contemptuous of him?

　　 How dare he!

　　 "Damn it, now I, I won't lose to you again!"

　　Wang Ba roared, his eyes were full of madness, he stomped on the soles of his feet, and came straight to Zhang Yi.

　　 The ground suddenly cracked, and his figure turned into a streamer and shot out, pointing directly at Zhang Yi.

　　 The real yuan drum darts around, like a storm surrounds the whole body.

　　 "Punch me!"

　　Wangba looked fierce, his five fingers suddenly clenched, and the true essence in his body broke out unreservedly at this time, and his power was overwhelming.

　　 "How about a punch from you?"

　　 Zhang Yiyouxin wanted to try the strength of the enchanted Profound Realm Dzogchen martial artist, unavoidably, urging the copper skin and iron bones, clenching his right hand, and gathering strength in his body, he also punched out.

　　 "Peng!"

　　 The true essence oscillated, as if two opposite tornadoes converged, the shock wave spread out, knocking the flying rain all over the sky and flying away.

Two pairs of 　　 big and small fists collided with each other, and Zhang Yi suddenly backed out.

　　 Zhang Yi stepped back twelve steps, but Wang Ba only stepped back eight steps.

　　 "Hahahaha, how are you, you are no longer my opponent!" Seeing that the blow succeeded, Wang Ba burst out laughing, very happy in his heart.

　　 What a powerful true essence, what a powerful physical force.

　　 Zhang Yi thought calmly and decided to change his tactics from head-to-head to guerrilla.

　　 Zhang Yi stretched out his right hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand. The blade was cold and the blade was frivolous.

　　 stomped on the ground with one foot, splashes of water splashed out, Zhang Yi swung the knife forward, the snow-white sword light cut across the void, it seemed that even the falling rain was hit by two at that moment.

　　Wang Ba's blood-red eyes shrank, and the majestic true essence agitated out, turning into a big palm print and shooting straight away.

　　 Peng's impact, both attacks were wiped out.

　　The ghost and phantom figure flashed, Zhang Yi stepped on the phantom and lost his footsteps. He was already approaching the king without knowing it. The long knife in his hand reflected cold light, and Zhang Yi slashed straight down.

　　 "锵!"

　　The black iron body collided with the snow-white long sword, and the sound of gold and iron strikes.

　　 Zhang Yi shook his body, stepped back a few steps, unloaded this huge force, tapped the ground with his toes, and displayed the Phantom Mistake Step, launching a continuous attack around Wang Ba.

　　 The heavy rain kept falling. In the rain curtain, only a figure of Wang Ba standing in place, and a black whirlwind around him.

Zhang Yi runs the phantom fan trail with all his strength, incarnate as a black whirlwind to surround the king and overlord, and from time to time he cuts a blade from the black whirlwind. There is no way to take Zhang Yi.

　　 "Damn it! Have the courage to come out and fight me head-on!" Wang Ba roared tyrannically, angrily.

　　 This Yi chooses to fight with Wang Ba with the flexibility of his body, causing Wang Bakong to have strength, but he can't touch the corner of Zhang Yi's clothes.

　　 In the long battle, after all, he was sparsely separated, and he was continuously cut by Zhang Yi. Blood was leaked from the wound, and his injuries gradually worsened.

　　 Zhang Yi's eyes were calm, and he didn't reply, but continued to execute his own tactics.

　　 With the experience of the combat master level, Zhang Yi was able to maintain a calm mind regardless of the battle situation, and his performance was not affected at all.

　　The king of the queen who has become a devil has a total amount of true essence and strength that has surpassed Zhang Yi, but although his strength is great, his actions are cumbersome. Therefore, Zhang Yi chose to deal with the king with the flexibility of his body.

　　 Zhang Yi swung a knife again. Suddenly, a gray-black aura filled Wang Ba's body. Zhang Yi's heart jumped wildly, and a certain dangerous premonition surged into his heart, and he did not hesitate to withdraw.

　　 And just as Zhang Yi retreated, a huge storm of true essence erupted from Wang Ba's body and swept all around.

　　Wang Ba’s blood-red eyes were actually stained with black aura at this time, and the black aura was permeated, already occupying half of Wang Ba’s eyeballs.

　　 Under such changes, the wound that Zhang Yi had just shot Wang Ba slowly healed.

　　 can't let the other side's transformation complete! Zhang Yi's heart was condensed, and the Dharma seal was quickly formed in his hand.

　　 "The artistic conception of wood! Overgrown with vegetation!"

　　 The green light group emerged in Zhang Yi's hands, and then Zhang Yimeng was photographed underground.

　　 At the same time, the ground underneath the area where the king was located suddenly cracked, and a green light rushed out from the crack, and a breath of life spread all around.

　　 Then ~www.novelmt.com~, there are countless vines growing out of the cracks, frantically rushing to the king, and the thick vines spread over the king's body layer by layer, entwining it tightly.

　　 One, three, blinking, there are dozens of vines firmly entangled Wang Ba.

　　Wang Ba, even though his true essence swelled, and his vigor burst out, but it often broke a vine, and three vines entangled immediately, and soon Wang Ba's limbs were tightly locked and could not move.

　　 "How is it possible? How can the second-order martial arts be so strong?" Wang Ba couldn't believe it.

　　After entering the devil, he is a warrior whose true essence and physique far exceeds the same level, but he can't struggle to get out of this endless vine.

　　 "Is it an artistic conception? Did you comprehend the artistic conception?" Suddenly, Wang Ba seemed to think of something, and looked at Zhang Yi in shock.

　　 Zhang Yi nodded.

"How can it be!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

　　 Wangba burst out laughing, Tianjiao, what he was facing was a Tianjiao, no wonder the other party didn't put him in the eyes from the beginning.

　　 There is no chance of winning this battle from the beginning!

　　 It turned out that everything he did was a joke in front of Zhang Yi. It was precisely because he wanted to understand this, that Wang Ba laughed loudly, laughed at his own overpowering, laughed at his own arrogance.

　　 Layers of vines entangled with each other, and Zhang Yi stepped forward, rushing forward, before the king's transformation was completed, and he swung a knife directly to kill the king.

Due to the combination of overgrown vegetation and the artistic conception of wood, the spread speed, toughness, and recovery of the vines can be said to be improved in all directions. , Head down.

　　 "Huh."

　　 Zhang Yi sighed lightly, "The mission is complete."