Chapter 330 The people in the family who were shocked by
Dabi The people who were talking about it suddenly found that the silence around them had become quiet, and they couldn't help but secretly wonder.
When they saw the people around them, they all looked in one direction in a daze, and they followed.
Then, they also fell into a daze.
Unconsciously, the entire Dabi scene became quiet.
Zhang Ji was originally happily accepting everyone's gaze, but the appearance of this situation instantly caught his attention and made him frown.
Subconsciously, he followed and looked over, and then stayed for a while.
I saw a young man wearing white clothes and looking at about fourteen or fifteen years old walking slowly in the distance.
If it's just that, it's okay, the important thing is the temperament and appearance of the other party, which makes people feel shocked.
The ethereal temperament and the illusory appearance, as if it were a fairy in the sky.
In a trance, they almost thought that a fairy had come.
"Who is this young man?"
"Why does he look like a fairy?"
"Really, do you feel like a fairy too?"
"Heh..." The
onlookers were shocked, even Zhang Rongrong and the others were shocked. .
Don't talk about them, even Elder Xu in Zhang Ji's body, who was stunned, let out a surprise at this time.
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and almost everyone was wondering, secretly thinking about who this person was.
This unusual young man, is there such a person in their family?
This kind of attention-grabbing appearance, they think if they have seen it, they should not forget it.
At this time, the base-building immortal cultivators who were watching from the sky couldn't bear it any longer.
Elder Zhang Yuanqing flew down and asked on the spot, "This... Who are you?"
"What's your purpose in coming to our Zhang family?" After he finished speaking
, curious eyes stared at the young man, which was what they wanted to ask.
However, before they could hear the boy speak, they heard another person answer.
Zhang Yan, one of the top ten geniuses in the crowd, replied loudly, "He is the younger brother of Zhang Yun's clan!" After the
words were finished, everyone was stunned and looked over subconsciously.
"Brother Zhang Yun? Surname is Zhang?"
"Is he also from our Zhang family?"
Everyone didn't react for a while.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan knew that they had misunderstood, and immediately explained it.
"No, he is the one who I tried to compete with during the last family competition." The
last family Xiaobie?
Following his remarks, everyone was stunned and thought about it carefully, and immediately thought of a person.
That person is also a teenager, but unlike this one, Chu Chen Ruoxian, the other person is very ugly, the kind that makes people not want to take a second look!
"Zhang Yan, are you talking about him? "
Zhang Yan nodded, confirming their thoughts.
The Zhang family's cultivators were stunned.
"How could a person change so much and still look like this?" When they looked
like a fairy, they almost thought it was the appearance of a fairy?
Everyone questioned.
Just as Zhang Yan was about to say something, he heard Zhang Yun's younger brother speak.
"That person is indeed me."
As soon as the familiar voice came out, Elder Zhang Yuanqing and the others were stunned, and their faces were immediately filled with surprise.
As immortals, their memory is naturally not bad.
Thinking about it deliberately, the voice of this immortal young man immediately matched the ugly young man's voice in his memory.
Zhang Ji looked at the boy in disbelief, "Is it really him?"
Last time Xiaobi, the guy he despised became like this?
Just kidding!
Not far away, Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun frowned tightly.
The faces of geniuses such as Zhang Rongrong were also full of surprise.
"How did you become like this!" Qing Yangjian in the crowd asked with a frown.
He felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the guy who was ignored by him before and felt that he was just a dispensable person turned into the attention he is now.
Transmigration body frowned and glanced at him, then turned to Elder Zhang Yuanqing and asked, "Do you want to continue the competition?"
Elder Zhang Yuanqing, who was in doubt, was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded, "Then let's continue."
After the words fell, he flew back to the air dozens of meters, but a pair of eyes still quietly observed the boy, his eyes were full of surprise.
It's not just him, although under his orders, the big game started again, but the eyes are still on the transmigration body from time to time.
Zhang Ji, who was watching this scene, felt extremely uncomfortable. The eyes that were originally betting on him turned to this person?
This made him, who had deliberately appeared almost at the end of the stage and wanted to attract attention, felt a burst of frustration.
The old man Xu in his body had also recovered from his suspicion. He seemed to sense his emotions, and he said in a bad mood, "What's so frustrating, but it's just that he looks good."
"This kid attracts people the most. If you pay attention for a while, if you wait for a long time, if you don't achieve it, you will still be lost to everyone."
"Relying on the acquired wood spirit body that I helped you get, whether it is now or in the future, the speed of your cultivation base is not comparable to the people of this small family, and those people will naturally turn their attention to you."
Zhang Ji heard the words. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking about it too, this guy named Zhang Yun is only good-looking, what's the use of being good-looking, cultivation base strength is always the most important thing!
Thinking of this, he stared at the transmigration body, eager to try, As long as he defeats this guy in front of everyone's eyes, then everything will naturally be his.
Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun was also thinking about defeating the teenager.
The former defeated general, an unknown person has become like this, it is really hard for him to see.
Transmigration body didn't care about other people's thoughts, turned around and went to sign up and signed.
He glanced at the bamboo stick he had drawn, and stepped forward with the words "Ring No. 11" written on it.
Looking at the ring No. 11 that was still fighting, he walked over.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Is the ring No. 11?"
After each battle ended and started again, it was soon the time of the traversing body.
"Ring No. 11, Zhang Yun, come quickly."
The referee on the ring shouted loudly.
When the words fell, the people who were originally watching the other arenas suddenly looked at them one by one, with curiosity and disdain in their eyes...
Chuanshifei climbed into the arena, and at this time his other opponent also arrived, a face ordinary youth.
"Start," the referee announced.
Looking at the immortal young man not far away, Zhang Chuanhao swallowed his saliva. It was obvious that the young man's cultivation was not necessarily higher than his, but he just felt a lot of pressure.
The next moment he shot.
"Needle Rain Technique!"
A dense rain of needles appeared in a pinch, and quickly flew towards the attacking target.
At the moment of his attack, all eyes were focused on the arena.
Countless people wanted to see how this young man would respond and what kind of strength he would have.
"Do you practice the sixth level of Qi?"
Feeling the strength of this spiritual technique and the breath leaking from Zhang Chuanhao's body, he murmured through his body.
In the next second, he figured out how to make a move, as long as he showed the seventh level of Qi Qi practice.
An ordinary water curtain stood in front of him, and then an ordinary water arrow shot out.
Like a needle rain, like rain hitting a banana, it was easily blocked.
However, the water arrow flashing with blue light made Zhang Chuanhao's expression change.
"Seventh-level cultivation in the late stage of qi training!"
There was no accident. In the face of water archery that surpassed him by a small level, he was not considered a genius, and he was injured immediately.
In the next second, he said decisively, "I admit defeat!"
As he admitted defeat, the immortal cultivators onlookers reacted.
The entire battle only took a few seconds from the beginning to the end, but what was revealed shocked them for a while.
"What?"
"Cultivation at the seventh level of Qi?"
They looked surprised.
If they remember correctly, Zhang Yun was only at the fourth level of Qi training last month when he was in Xiaobi. In just one month, he raised his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training?
High in the sky, a famous building The base-level immortal cultivator's eyes narrowed, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
Since they tested the talent last time and found that this cloud is indeed the root of the five elements, they have not paid much attention to it. Thinking about his talent, they almost stopped there.
As a result, now they are stunned to discover that this young man who is not valued by them has actually improved his cultivation base by three layers in just one month
?
Elder Zhang Yuanqing was suspicious, did he make a mistake again? In the
crowd, Zhang Yong murmured in a daze, "If I remember correctly, this should not be the full strength of little brother Zhang Yun, he also masters Dacheng's spiritual skills. And the artistic conception of water?"
The voice that sucked in the cold air immediately sounded from the surroundings.
Among the immortal cultivators who were watching, Zhang Jiankun, the Qingyang sword, clenched his hands tightly and held the cyan long sword tightly, showing his uneasy mood.
Zhang Rongrong opened her mouth wide.
As for Zhang Ji, it's a bit unbelievable.
"The seventh level of Qi training at the age of fourteen or five?"
Before coming to the Great Competition, he felt that he could cultivate to the seventh level of Qi training at the age of seventeen. He was already the first genius in the family, but now...
" How could this person be cultivating faster than me!"
"Isn't he the root of the five elements?"
Zhang Ji was stunned.
Even Elder Xu in his mind made a slight whimper at this time, and seemed a little surprised.
Big match continues.
With the seventh-level Qi practice, the Transmigration Body successfully won two more games.
And in the fourth game, that is, in the top 50 battle, he encountered an important opponent.
Transmigration stood on the arena, staring at the young man walking slowly in the distance below the arena, unable to see what he was thinking.
I saw a man in blue clothes coming from a distance, looking very tall, holding a cyan long sword in both hands, his face covered with stubble, it was the Qingyang sword Zhang Jiankun!
"It's the Qingyang sword ! , this match looks good!"
Most of the thousands of people watching the battle focused their attention.
Many people are aware of the grievances between the Qingyang Sword and Zhang Yun.
The first time Zhang Yun participated in the family competition, he was defeated by the opponent, and he lost very badly. He was thrown out of the ring by his momentum. It was so miserable and miserable. Luye!
Who wins and who loses this time?
Was it another embarrassing defeat for the youth, or another flat victory for Qingyang Sword?
For a time, many people watched, whether it was the foundation-building stage immortal cultivator in the sky, or the remaining ten geniuses.
Qingyangjian held the Qingjian in his hand and gently leaped onto the ring.
He looked indifferently at the young man a few meters away, and said calmly, "It really surprises me, it's only been a few days, and your cultivation has risen to the point where it's almost equal to mine."
"I take back what I said last time, you have already You have the qualifications to challenge me."
He said lightly, "Come on, let me see, with mediocre aptitudes, how powerful you are, are you really qualified to stand in front of me."
Transmigration body frowned . wrinkled.
When Qingyang Sword spoke, although his tone was very dull, no matter how he listened to it, he could hear an air of arrogance that looked down on others.
Thinking about it, his eyes gradually became cold.
"I think so too." Transmigration Body replied lightly.
Um?
Qingyangjian's eyes narrowed, and he could not help snorting coldly.
Their words, the success aroused people's more curious, want to know who will win the match.
Soon, under the order of the ring referee, the competition officially started! The
Qingyang sword moved.
He quickly pulled out the cyan long sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed, showing the extraordinaryness of this sword.
Spiritual essence and artistic conception were poured into it, and the cyan light flashed, and a transparent sharp gas surrounded the cyan long sword.
"Appeared, it is the mood of the sword of Qingyang Sword!"
"The artistic conception of the sword that can rank in the forefront in killing ability among many artistic conceptions!"
The Zhang family cultivators who were watching onlookers showed a look of amazement in their eyes.
And they can also feel that the artistic conception of this sword has reached the point of 20%!
And with the killing ability of the sword's artistic conception, it can be regarded as the artistic conception of 30%!
"As expected of the top three among the ten geniuses Existence..."
Everyone was amazed.
Soon, they found another surprise.
"This guy Zhang Jiankun has actually risen to the eighth level of Qi practice?"
Zhang Rongrong's beautiful face wrinkled tightly.
The Qingyang Sword with the seventh level of Qi training is troublesome enough, let alone the eighth level of Qi training?
When the other geniuses saw it, their eyes became solemn, and even Zhang Ji was no exception.
Dozens of Foundation Establishment Stage Immortal Cultivators flying in the air flashed surprises in their eyes, followed by admiration.
"This little guy Zhang Jiankun is really talented. With such strength, he can be the first among the top ten geniuses, right?" Elder Zhang Yuanqing sighed.
Another white-haired old man, Zhang Yucang, nodded in agreement and said in admiration, "In such a short period of time, this junior has made such great progress, and is worthy of the name of a genius."
A famous base-building immortal cultivator around nodded one after another.
Because of this situation, the cultivators onlookers who thought Zhang Yunneng and Qingyang Sword would fight, gave up their thoughts a bit, and the balance of victory and defeat in their hearts was biased towards Qingyang Sword.
While they were talking a lot, the battle in the arena also started at this moment.
"Just to let you see, I am close to Dacheng's Qingyang swordsmanship."
Qingyangjian's expression was indifferent, he raised his sword-wielding hand, and used the mysterious Qingyang swordsmanship.
(End of this chapter)