AFK in Xuanhuan World

At this point, these Heaven Realm Martial Artists from Tai Cang Country broke away immediately, and a battle that might have occurred disappeared invisible.

After Zhang Yi stayed in this city for a few days, he also felt that the Martial Artist who had been monitoring all corners of the city had disappeared.

Clear comprehension, smiled and said in his heart.

"It seems that these people from Tai Cangguo are still very acquainted. This is fine, but I don't need to do it anymore."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi is not Pay attention again, but each minding their own business doing their own business.

Dozens of days passed in a flash, and there was no major event in the middle, and the day of the appointment came smoothly.

On this day, countless Martial Artists are like locusts hiding the sky and covering the earth towards the depths of the Luohu Plain.

And Zhang Yi is also following the trend, rushing to the battle point between the body flashed, ready to observe the battle.

In the high sky in the distance of the Tiger Plain, Zhang Yi's figure appeared in the clouds, and then he cast his eyes on the void ahead.

I saw the two standing opposite each other in the void in front of them, and there was a vast wave of true essence surging around them.

The two are the protagonists of this battle, Supreme Truth Sect Xuan True Son, Qingfengmen Wang Heng.

Different from Wang Heng, who is in a state of wealth and strength, the 700-year-old Xuan True Son looks very old.

Zhang Yi glanced over, and felt that the person's body was filled with death, completely suppressing the vitality, giving people a feeling of sunset and dusk, as if the old man was going to be late.

Zhang Yi's eyes are calm, without too many surprises.

"Although the theoretical age of Heaven Realm Martial Artist is 800 years old, it is only a theoretical state."

"As age reaches a certain level, even Heaven Realm Martial Artist , The overall state will also fall into the inevitable aging."

Just like the Xuan True Son in front of Zhang Yi, although he is a Heaven Realm Martial Artist, his body’s vitality, physical strength, spirit, etc. On the one hand, compared with the normal state, it has declined.

birth, aging, sickness and death, this is an inevitable natural law-at least until Martial Dao reaches a certain realm, this law is inevitable.

And what realm is that realm, Zhang Yi still doesn't know.

At least, the Saint Realm shouldn't work, otherwise, how could the adults of Star Realm be so anxious?

"The road is long."

Zhang Yi sighed, his eyes firmer.

"But then again, the reason why Xuan True Son has to fight Wang Heng now is because he hopes to wipe out a big enemy for Sect before the end."

" After all, the relationship between the two sects has been irreconcilable over the years."

"And when Xuan True Son passes away, I am afraid that it will be when Supreme Truth Sect is liquidated by Wang Heng, so the other party is now stake all on one throw."

Zhang Yi guessed the reason.

Then, the fluctuation of the battle between the two in the field pulled his mind back.

...

In the field, Xuan True Son's wrinkled face and eyes narrowed. He looked at Wang Heng, and his tone revealed a sense of emotion.

"It's really didn't expect. The kid at the beginning has grown to this point."

"The right and wrong of the year have passed, and it doesn’t make sense to look into it now. Today, Let you and I have an understanding here."

Wang Heng was silent, nodded, and then raised his long sword.

What is being said at this time is superfluous. What the two can do is for their own sect, spare no effort to defeat the other!

The battle is about to start!

I saw the twilight Xuan True Son's eyes that seemed to have been closed violently opened, and there seemed to be flames burning in the turbid pupils at this time.

Xuan True Son's body is still old, but in a short period of time, he chose to forcefully raise the blood and face the battle in a Peak state!

After this battle, Xuan True Son's lifespan and strength are afraid that the decline will accelerate again, but he has no time to take care of it.

Instead of struggling to support the situation in aging, it is better to burn your life and let it go.

As a Martial Artist, he also has this kind of consciousness!

"bang!"

At this moment, two true essence beams of light soared into the sky, and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi all around was greatly turbulent.

The two men occupy half of the sky with the spread of power, and then swept away toward each other with murderous intention.

And their silhouettes also fought fiercely at this time.

For a time, sword qi and gun shadows were densely distributed in the void.

Occasionally, an offensive fell on the ground, and it instantly tore a deep crack on the ground. Such formidable power suddenly changed the faces of the onlookers.

The speed of the two is so fast that even the Earth Realm Martial Artist can only see a vague shadow, but even so, there are still many Martial Artists watching the confrontation unblinkingly. .

The martial skills and artistic conception displayed when the two played against each other was also a great opportunity for Martial Artists who were watching.

If you can grasp it, there will be a lot of progress.

In fact, when the big guys were fighting, Martial Artists onlookers had some insights, and examples of breakthroughs in situ were also everywhere.

……

"The situation is really anxious, who can win this game?"

In the high-altitude clouds, Zhang Yi was very interested Watching this battle, guessing the answer in his heart.

Although he can use Eye of Revelation to see through Xuan True Son's intelligence and get the answer, it would be equivalent to spoiler. Naturally, he would not do such boring things.

Zhang Yi stroked his chin.

"Why don't you take a treasure, and see who can win."

"Well...what should I bet on?"

Thinking about Zhang Yi For a moment, his eyes lit up.

"Yes!"

"If Wang Heng wins, then I will kill Kuang Shan simply and neatly."

"If it is Xuan True If Son wins, then I will torture Kuang Shan and kill him."

Zhang Yi nodded.

"Well, it's perfect."

……

"Yawn!"

In a violent valley of wind, The fierce wind condenses into entities, dancing around, and its formidable power is amazing. If the Earth Realm Martial Artist does not unfold the true essence shield, it will be instantly torn here.

In the center of the Valley of Wind, there is a man with a naked upper body sitting cross-legged.

At this time, he suddenly yawned.

The man opened his eyes, eyebrows slightly frowned, "Weird, how come I feel something is wrong...Is it my illusion?"

After thinking about it, he got up without a clue. The cultivation is over.

"It should be an illusion. It seems that I have been cultivating for too long here, and my spirit is a little tight, which leads to hallucinations."

"Never mind, in that case, The cultivation at this time is here."

"Ai, although I have been cultivating for several years here, the progress of the Fleshy body has been minimal."

In a dissatisfied whisper, The man walked out of the valley of wind, and then his body flashed to a peak of sect.

At this time, in the other courtyard of the mountain, there is a teenager who is practicing martial skill.

When the man's figure fell, the young man immediately stopped his kung fu, cup one fist in the other hand, and said, "father."