Chapter 369 Stunning Everyone's Strength
Looking at the anaconda rushing towards him, Kou Beichen's eyes were full of horror.
The momentum on Zhang Yun's body has actually reached the tenth level of Qi training.
In particular, the anaconda rushing towards it actually exudes a ten percent atmosphere of artistic conception!
Satisfaction?
Just feeling it a little bit, he was terrified, and he couldn't even produce the heart of resistance.
"How can it be so strong!!"
Before he could think about it, he hurriedly displayed a shield.
But in the next second, the shield was broken, and then he let out a scream, and the whole person was rushed out of the ring by the anaconda.
With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the place.
"Cough, cough..."
With a cough, blood kept spitting out of his mouth.
The place became silent.
Kou Beichen, who ranked fifth on the Dragon and Phoenix List, actually lost?
Just one blow?
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
More importantly, this Zhang Yun has mastered the artistic conception of consummation?
"Monster!"
"Unbelievable..."
[Faced with your little test, all the people in the stands were shocked, even the aloof Jie Dan People, all cast surprising glances at you...] On the
high platform, there is a conversation at this moment.
"What an astonishing talent, a perfect mood..."
Wei Jun, a middle-aged bearded man, exclaimed, "He can earn the first place in this competition."
The rest of the Pill Forming Immortal Cultivators didn't say anything to refute this time, all of them were shocked by the youth's talent.
The Qingyunmen people in the stands were all sluggish at the moment.
[Time passed, you came on stage again, and encountered a foundation-building immortal cultivator. ]
On the ring.
Feng Zhiwu said coldly, "Your talent is good, but you can't possibly be my opponent. You should admit defeat."
As he spoke, jealousy flashed across his eyes.
Glancing at him, the transmigration body fell into deep thought.
He knew that if he didn't show more strength, it would be difficult to solve this person.
After all, it is the foundation building, even the last time, he wasted a lot of effort to solve this guy.
After thinking about it, I will definitely reveal some of my strength after thinking about it, so I don't hide it at all.
The next moment, just when Feng Zhiwu took out the soul capture banner, to the surprise of everyone in the stands, he displayed another artistic conception.
A hot breath appeared on him in an instant.
A mysterious atmosphere pervades.
Then, a puff of water vapor appeared on him again.
Two completely different, even opposite moods, came together at this moment.
Feng Zhiwu stopped, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.
The others in the stands, including everyone in the Zhang family, also became stunned at this moment.
"What is that, the mood of fire?"
"Am I wrong?"
"The mood of fire?!!!"
A person in the stand widened his eyes, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, and some people rubbed He rubbed his eyes, trying to determine if what was in front of him was a hallucination.
After a long while, after confirming that it was not a hallucination, the scene suddenly exploded.
"There are actually two moods on his body, the mood of water and the will of fire?!"
"Have you noticed that the mood of fire is also a perfect level?!" Where the Zhang family is. Zhang Lan, the ancestor of Jiedan, had round eyes, his face was full of consternation, and he was not lightly frightened. "Two kinds of perfect mood?" Zhang Ji opened his mouth wide and murmured in disbelief, "It's fake!" "Is this guy a human?" If there was only one kind of perfect mood, he could still convince himself that it was Zhang Yuntian The capital is amazing, but two? As a Qi training period, he can actually master two kinds of perfection?! Are you sure it's not fake? This is a scene beyond common sense, so he can't accept it. Don't talk about him, even Elder Xu in his body was surprised at this time. "It's weird, it's weird, I'm really afraid to see it." Xu Lao exclaimed. Then, he couldn't help but begin to doubt in his heart, whether Zhang Ji could surpass this little guy named Zhang Yun by relying on himself. Although he was very confident, but this monstrous little devil he had never seen before made him a little uncertain. There was a mess of porridge in the stands, and the face of Feng Zhiwu, the transmigratory opponent in the arena, changed. In the end, he thought of something and relaxed, and sneered, "What kind of trick are you using?" "Don't think that if you make something like this, I'll be afraid of you!" The wall of fire appeared in an instant, and then he waved. Boom, the wall of fire rushed towards the transmigration body. He displayed the traversing body of two artistic conceptions, and he didn't care about the wall of fire at all. After wielding three anacondas, he watched the result.
Then, to the surprise of everyone in the stands, a sluggish scene of Feng Zhiwu in the ring appeared.
The anaconda with two moods plunged into the wall of fire, quickly smashed the wall of fire, and flew towards him.
During this process, Feng Zhiwu panicked and tried to stop the anaconda, but all failed.
Hearing a scream, a familiar scene appeared, Feng Zhiwu was also taken out of the ring by the anaconda.
Bang, dust splashes.
This guy in the Foundation Establishment realm, stepped forward and ended up.
In the stands, everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
"A foundation-building immortal cultivator was defeated by a qi cultivator with one blow?" "Is he still in the period of qi
training?" Zhang Lan, the ancestor of the Zhang family, murmured, "It's no wonder that this younger generation of Zhang Yun wants me to come..." As he said that, he looked up at the fellow practitioners of Dandan, and clearly saw the expressions on their faces at the moment. Even if you see those who show jealousy, you also see those who show murderous intentions, and among them, those who show murderous intentions are the most. "This junior..." Ancestor Zhang Lan smiled bitterly, feeling a little regretful in his heart, regretting letting this little guy like Zhang Yun participate in the competition. He never thought that this little guy's talent could be so exaggerated, if this little ancestor had an emergency... where the Qingyunmen would be. Wei Beibei's face was white, and her head lowered silently. Although she is not reconciled, she knows that in this life, it is probably impossible to surpass this guy named Zhang Yun... Thinking about it, a bitter smile appeared on her face. "Is he really the root of the five elements?" "Is he a waste compared to me?" As soon as he returned to Zhang's house, Zhang Yun was confronted by Zhang Ji and others.
"Little Clan Brother Zhang Yun, how did you cultivate?"
"Two kinds of perfection, you..."
With a bunch of unbelievable faces on the opposite side, Transmigration Body can only say helplessly, "That's how you cultivate, similar to you. What's the matter?"
Zhang Ji and the others didn't believe what he said at all.
Transmigration Body sighed and thought, "Isn't anyone believed to tell the truth these days?"
And this is just revealing a little thing, if all is exposed, they shouldn't be scared to death?
[Time lapse...]
[ After a game of competition, finally came to the last game, you met an old opponent...]
On the ring.
Across from Chuanshi stood a twenty-five-year-old young man in white, with waist-length blue hair and a very handsome face.
Hu Hao sighed, "It's finally the last game."
After speaking, he looked at Zhang Yun opposite and said, "Your strength is good, then I don't bother to hide my strength, you are honored to have Qualified to see my true strength!"
Transmigration body naturally knows what he is talking about, this person can be said to be the guy with the highest cultivation level in the competition.
In the middle stage of foundation building!
In the last competition, he lost to this guy.
"Time flies so fast, I'm facing this guy again... But this time I won't lose."
After transmigrating through the body, he also took action when Hu Xiu was using the ice-cold technique.
Hot breath and moist breath appeared on his body one after another, and then just when everyone thought it was over, another breath appeared.
Everyone felt it, and they only felt that the vitality was coming, making them seem to see nature.
The artistic conception of wood!
At this moment, when the three kinds of artistic conceptions are in the body, the transmigrator only feels that his own power has skyrocketed again.
Then, under the stunned gazes of everyone, three anacondas shrouded in three moods rushed out, heading straight for the dumbfounded Hu Xi.
"Three moods, impossible!"
Hu Xi exclaimed.
In the fright, he hurriedly resorted to various defensive means, trying to survive the
ice barrier, defensive talisman, defensive magic weapon...
After he used all his means and blocked the attack with a pale face, the sky turned dark again at this time. .
Boom boom boom, there was a burst of thunder in the sky.
Then, a thunderbolt with three moods descended from the sky with a roar under Hu Xi's mad face.
The ice barrier and other means blocked the front, but in front of the terrifying thunder, all the means seemed fragile.
"Ah!"
Hu Xi screamed, and the crackling thunder dashed around him.
Soon he was scorched black by the electricity, and fell to the ring with a bang.
In the stands, watching this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.
Hu Xi, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, lost? He
lost to a Qi training period? "You actually won?" "Three kinds of moods, one who trains Qi, how can he master three kinds of moods?" "What kind of monster is this!" With a bang, the stand became noisy. Where the Flying Star Sect is located. The leader of the foundation-building cultivator, Huang Min, had a gloomy face, and said coldly, "How could Hu Xi lose, what kind of weird trick did that kid named Zhang Yun use?!" "Damn it!" This will also look very ugly.
As the hidden background of their Flying Star Sect, Hu Hao came to participate in this competition. He thought he would be sure of everything, but he didn't expect to lose?
They couldn't accept it!
"I protest, this kid must have used some despicable means to win. Hu Xi of our sect, otherwise, how could a qi-training guy defeat the immortal cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building?"
Huang Min said sharply, "And mastering the three kinds of perfect moods, how could such a thing happen, this kid's age Are you sure there is no problem?"
"I suspect that his age is beyond the rules of Dabi!" After the
words were finished, the tens of thousands of people watching the battle couldn't help but think in this regard.
on the ring.
Glancing at the guy who had ridiculed him at the end of the last competition, he asked coldly, "What do you think?"
Huang Min sneered, "I hope the seniors of Jiedan can test this in person. The boy's bone age!" The
words fell, and before he could continue to say anything, a thick and majestic voice came from the high platform.
"Okay, I'll come."
Having said that, a burly cultivator of Pill Formation took out a test spirit tool and let the transmigration body put his hand on it.
Then, something unexpected happened to them. The age displayed on the spiritual tool was not too old. On the contrary, it was very low, only fifteen years old...
This scene was even more stunned, and I didn't know how many people were stunned.
Fifteen years old?
How did this guy cultivate?
Even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, he couldn't have cultivated to this level, right?
Huang Min was shocked.
After finding no flaws in his age, his unwilling eyes turned on the young man. Suddenly, he saw something, and his eyes lit up.
He shouted, "There must be something wrong with this kid. Look at him, wearing a mask in broad daylight. Isn't this a ghost?"
After the words fell, all eyes focused on the body of the traversing body, and were immediately attracted by the mask on his face.
Indeed, what kind of mask to wear well, shouldn't it be a problem?
Feeling the questioning gazes, especially the gazes from the cultivators who formed the core, he sighed across the body.
He knew that if he didn't take off his mask today, he would definitely not be able to be kind.
So he simply took off the mask on his face without waiting for the cultivator on the high platform to speak.
The moment the mask was slowly removed from his face, the scene immediately became silent, and everyone's eyes widened.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of sucking in the cold air came one after another.
"He...his appearance..."
"Immortal?"
Looking at the young man's immortal face, everyone was shocked.
At this moment, they suddenly understood why the young man's talent was so monstrous, beyond imagination.
Could this young man be the reincarnation of an immortal?
At this moment, more than one person has this idea, most people have this idea.
With the emergence of this idea, everyone was shocked, and felt relieved for the wickedness of the young man.
Seeing this situation, Huang Min's face became ugly.
Soon, this farce was revealed, and the transmigration body also won a lot of rewards for the first place.
Especially at his request, the reward was replaced with several medicinal pills that could greatly increase the chance of breaking through the Foundation Establishment, which made him feel better.
Of course, although he was rewarded, he did not relax, because he knew that the next time was the most dangerous time.
[The big competition is over, with the harvest of this trip, you and the Zhang family boarded the flying boat...]
[Halfway through the road, you encountered a crisis...]
With a bang, the flying boat shook violently, and its forward movement stopped, and then an astonishing pressure shrouded the entire flying boat.
The appearance of this coercion made the traversing bodies in the compressed cabin a little breathless.
"Jie Dan?"
Feeling the pressure, his expression changed.
"Things have changed?"
(end of chapter)