I Hang Up In the Fantasy World - Vol 12 Chapter 114: : the day of the event

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the countless forces, the strong people of all parties are eagerly waiting, the high-level meeting of Jianshan held by the sword master himself, this day has finally arrived.

“Huh! Huh!”

Today’s Jianshan will undoubtedly be the most lively time in hundreds of years, with light and shadows from all over the sky roaring from all over the place, swept to the islands suspended high in the center of the area.

The momentum was so huge, and the collision of the saints’ breaths caused countless people’s attention.

And now, there is also a team of sword guards composed of saints to guard the Quartet, so as to avoid accidents under such a grand event, otherwise, if it spreads out at that time, it will make Wen Jianshan lose face.

For a time, many eyes from the violent sea were all projected over, trying to figure out the thoughts of the sword master who had been in retreat for a thousand years and then left.

In the turbulent undercurrent, in Yi Feng Shi Mansion, there was a figure standing with his hands behind his back.

The figure had a slender body, sword brows and star eyes, and when he stood still, he felt a sense of calmness.

He is naturally Zhang Yi.

At this time, his eyes were intertwined with the outside world, and the audience swept toward the hanging island, his eyes were calm and unmoved.

“Today is really noisy. Even during the previous martial arts event, it was not as popular as it is now.”

“And it’s not just within the scope of Jianshan. From the news channels of the Disha Palace, there are many forces in the entire violent sea area, paying attention to this.”

“This is the power of the sword master, and it is also the shocking force that the Seventh Heavenly Saint brings to everyone.”

“In the end, the reason why the eight major forces are called top forces is whether there is a seventh-level heavenly saint in the sect.”

Zhang Yi’s eyes were a little emotional, and he was also a little enlightened.

“No matter how noisy it is, it can’t affect the overall situation. It is these top-level combat powers that really determine the trend of the violent sea area.”

“Whether it’s Xu Liuyun, who left Wenjian Mountain and joined Tingxue Building and became the owner of the seventh floor, or Qingfeng Swordsman who has already entered the sixth heaven.”

“For people at the level of sword masters, I’m afraid it’s just a small fight.”

When his eyes fell, Zhang Yi’s figure flashed, and it also turned into a light and shadow, and followed the crowd to the suspended island in the sky.

Let him see with his own eyes what makes the so-called sword masters, the seventh-layer heavenly saints in the violent sea, different.

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The floating island is located in the center of Jianshan. There are dark golden chains running through the void, connecting nine islands. The whole picture sits above the clouds. No matter where they are, everyone can see it when they look up.

This is the retreat of the four elders and sword masters.

On weekdays, the void space of the nine islands in the sky is shrouded by an extremely powerful formation, and it is difficult to enter without the permission of the four elders.

But at this time, the formation that covers the periphery of the entire island has obviously been closed, and the floating island can be entered and exited by anyone.

But even so, everyone did not offside at all, and at the same time they swept to the largest island in the nine islands in the sky.

That is where the Sword Master lives and where high-level meetings are held.

Zhang Yi’s figure swept from the air, and finally landed on the ninth hanging island.

At this time, in front of him, a huge temple appeared.

The palace was vermilion red, and it was continuous. At this time, as Zhang Yi approached, he suddenly felt that there was a vast sword intent that persisted in his perception for a long time.

If Zhang Yi’s kendo cultivation at this time is compared to him, it is only the gap between the river and the sea, as small as dust.

“The realm of kendo is very strong, and the light of the sword smashes across the four directions, which is enough to cut off the mountains and rivers.”

Zhang Yi was stunned, and he couldn’t help but comment.

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Zhang Yi had no doubts that if this mighty sword intent fluctuated, it would be enough to kill a middle-level saint.

This is the power of a high-level saint who has entered the Seventh Heaven Realm. Even if he is placed outside the violent sea, he can become an overlord.

Zhang Yi’s eyes were calm, his figure swept down in mid-air, and he landed at the gate of the temple, and then stepped in with the saints.

The interior of the temple is empty and high, with bright front and rear, and eighteen stone pillars stand in it.

And every stone pillar is engraved with a high-level kendo pattern, which contains extremely terrifying sword energy and has unparalleled killing power.

These eighteen stone pillars are exactly where the super-large formation pivot that covers the entire Sword Mountain is located, and it is also the key source that supports the hanging island for thousands of years.

At the end of the stone pillar, there are several condescending stone seats.

The position of the stone seat is clear. The highest stone seat is made of a smooth sword sharpening stone. It contains a mouthful of original sword energy, and there is also a faint majesty.

This is the first seat of the sword master.

Underneath it, there are four golden stone seats, flowing with a faint golden light.

That is the residence of the four elders, living under the first seat, but above a group of middle-level saints, this is the authority of the four elders.

“Today, the four golden seats are afraid to add another seat.”

Zhang Yi thought of Qingfeng Swordsman, and couldn’t help muttering in his heart.

Immediately, someone came to the door.

The person who came was Tao Ye, the chief of Chiyan County, who hurried back to Jianshan a few days ago, obviously not wanting to miss this opportunity to peep at the sword master.

“Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi, you’ve been doing well recently.” In the hall, Tao Ye walked in and said with a smile and clasped his fists.

At this time, Tao Ye’s face showed a smile and greeted Zhang Yi, but there was some fluctuation in his heart.

Because at this time, Tao Ye has already seen from Zhang Yi’s aura that the other party has entered the peak of the fourth heaven.

You know, even if it is him, he is only in the late fourth stage.

“During the martial arts event, when the opponent entered the Fourth Heaven, I was faintly aware and fell below the level of combat power.”

“Up to now, not only combat power, but even pure cultivation is behind.”

Tao Ye’s mood was complicated, he couldn’t help but sigh, and was amazed by the speed of this inspector’s practice.

“Fellow Tao Ye, with your relationship with me, why should you be so polite? Regarding Wei Xue’s matter, I have to thank Dao brother for your hard work.”

Zhang Yi replied with a smile.

“It’s just a trivial matter. It’s just a small effort for me, but fellow Daoist really cares about that junior.”

Tao Ye calmly replied ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Immediately, the two started chatting.

After a while, Zi Qing also came here. She stood in the distance, nodded slightly to Zhang Yi, and stood still, ignoring what was going on outside the window.

As for the surroundings, as time went by, many saints came. They either stood alone, or gathered together in twos and threes, discussing some trivial matters, and even some peeping eyes fell on Zhang Yi.

Those are the people who are curious about him, and there are some old holy places among them.

In this regard, Zhang Yi just dealt with it calmly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and at a certain moment, three streams of light rushed from outside the temple and landed on the golden stone platform in the deepest part of the temple.

They were the three elders, Xia Qing, Po Xuan and Wu Chun, whom Zhang Yi had met before.

Shortly after the three elders were seated, a sword light flashed on the first seat at the highest point.

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