Chapter 303: Opponent in the late stage of Qi training!
"It's actually the late stage of Qi training!"
After seeing that the opponent of this time-traveling body was in the late Qi training stage, countless people shook their heads, knowing that the boy’s competition this month was over.
Because the late and middle stages of Qi training are simply not the same, the strength difference between the two is huge!
Especially since the young man is only at the fourth level of Qi training, which is three small levels short of the current level, and there are also middle and late stages. How can he beat him?
Soon, someone recognized the person who came on stage.
"It's Zhang Zhi, the guy who is at the seventh level of Qi training!"
"I heard that this guy has a very bad personality and is ruthless. Many people on the ring have been crippled by him!"
"Little brother Zhang Yun is in danger!"
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted worriedly, "Little brother Zhang Yun, admit defeat quickly, this guy is very dangerous!"
"Yes, you are no match for this man who is at the seventh level of Qi training. You can admit defeat now. It won't be embarrassing to admit defeat. After all, how can a mid-stage Qi training person beat a late-stage one?"
"Yes, admit defeat now, or else this guy will attack you secretly when the competition starts!"
Under the ring, Zhang Yong had a look of worry on his face, and he secretly spat at himself in his heart, thinking that either little brother Zhang Yun had too bad luck, or he had a bad mouth and cursed little brother Zhang Yun.
Not only were they worried, even the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the sky were now paying more attention than ever before, ready to rush down to rescue the situation as soon as anything went wrong, lest this little genius accidentally die here.
While they were looking at each other with different expressions, Zhang Zhi looked at the young man who was deep in thought and said with a half-smile, "Why, are you afraid of me?"
"Like they say, if you're scared you can surrender."
As he spoke, he looked at the boy with amusement, and a strong aura emanated from his body, pressing him straight down, making him feel a little suffocated.
Seeing that he still had no intention of surrendering, Zhang Zhi sneered and said, "Since you don't surrender, I will teach you one thing later. Only cultivation is the right way. It is useless to focus on tricks!"
Of course, he verbally acted like a senior educating his child, but in fact, some jealousy flashed through his mind, but he did not show it.
As he spoke, he looked at the young man with a look of contempt.
Although he said educational words, he didn't feel that he would be slapped in the face at all.
Even though Zhang Wuming and Zhang Xuyu in front of him lost and their faces were swollen, he was not worried at all.
He is only at the fourth level of Qi training and has only achieved great success in spiritual arts. This young man is three levels lower than me. What can he use to fight against me?
No matter how he struggled, that huge gap was not something he could bridge!
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhi sneered in his heart and became a little complacent. "I wonder if this so-called genius will be traumatized by my beating and will be afraid of me in the future?"
Thinking of this, he became a little excited, and looked at the young man with eager eyes.
At this time, the middle-aged man who made the judgment looked at the time traveler, and seeing that he had no intention of surrendering, he couldn't help but shook his head secretly.
He said, "If no one gives up and both of you are ready, then the competition can begin."
Zhang Zhi and the other person nodded one after another.
After getting the confirmation, the middle-aged man who made the decision said, "The competition begins!"
As soon as these words were spoken, most of the thousands of cultivators who were watching the family competition were drawn to him.
Although they already knew that it was impossible for a boy at the fourth level of Qi training to defeat Zhang Zhi at the seventh level of Qi training, they still wanted to see if he could put up a bit of resistance and whether anything would go wrong.
As the competition began, Zhang Zhi did not attack immediately. Instead, he said with a half-smile, "I'll let you attack first, so that people won't accuse me of bullying the weak, and it will also help you face reality."
The time traveler looked at him strangely, and then, under the gaze of many monks, he made hand gestures and released spiritual magic.
"Water Arrow Technique!"
Two azure water arrows emitting powerful aura appeared at the same time, and then shot towards Zhang Zhi.
"Is it really a highly accomplished spiritual technique?"
"But it's no use!"
Zhang Zhi sneered and released a defensive magic spell.
A golden shield suddenly appeared in front of him.
With a bang, two water arrows hit the golden shield straight, and blue water splashed everywhere!
The powerful impact penetrating force caused ripples on the surface of the shield!
"As expected, it is a highly accomplished spiritual art."
A hint of surprise flashed across Zhang Zhi's eyes, but then he shook his head, "But that's it."
He smiled and said, "Now you understand, this is the gap between us!"
Upon hearing this, the time traveler lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, the thousands of monks watching the battle around had different thoughts when they saw this scene.
Some people feel sorry, some people think it is as it should be.
Around the ring.
"The gap is too big, we can't fight at all!" a sturdy man in black sighed.
A woman in her twenties beside him nodded and analyzed, "The gap between the middle and late stages of Qi training is a whole class. How can this gap not be big?"
"But we can't blame Brother Zhang Yun for not being able to do it. We can only say that the opponent is too strong. There is a gap of three small levels. How could anyone be able to challenge him?"
"Even a genius like Zhang Yan can't do it. Isn't this normal?"
After listening to her analysis, the monks around her showed approval in their eyes and felt that she was right.
At this moment, they were not considering how long the boy could hold on, but whether Zhang Zhi would secretly attack him before he admitted defeat.
While they were discussing this, the competition on the ring was still going on.
After testing the power of the great spiritual technique, Zhang Zhi showed a cruel smile on his face.
He looked the boy up and down, as if thinking about where to start first.
The next second, as if he had made a decision, he took action immediately, and a golden energy flying sword appeared as he made a gesture.
"Let me show you my spiritual arts!"
Staring at the right arm of the time-traveling body, a flash of cruelty passed through Zhang Zhi's eyes.
"Haha, go ahead, Golden Sword!"
With a whoosh, the golden sword flashed and flew towards the target's right arm.
The time-traveling body felt an unprecedented crisis, and the oppressive feeling coming from Zhang Zhi made him feel a little breathless.
But the good thing is that he has completed the hand seal of water curtain technique!
Just as he released the water curtain technique, many people closed their eyes as they saw the golden light flying around, too scared to watch.
Those who have seen Zhang Zhi compete know clearly that this guy is extremely cruel!
Zhang Yun’s cousin is in trouble!
However, just as everyone was thinking this, the scene that appeared before them made them stunned on the spot.
A thin layer of water curtain appeared, blocking the golden flying sword in front of it.
And no matter how the flying sword struggled, it couldn't penetrate the thin layer of water curtain!
Violent ripples appeared on the water curtain, and the two were in a stalemate!
The thousands of monks watching the battle were a little confused for a moment.
what happened?
What is going on?
A water curtain technique released by a Qi training level 4 actually blocked the attacking spiritual technique released by a Qi training level 7?
Although it looked like the resistance was a bit forced, it was indeed blocked!
In a trance, they thought that the young man fighting against Zhang Zhi was not at the fourth level of Qi training, but at the seventh level of Qi training.
On the ring.
"My spiritual arts!"
"How can this water curtain block it!"
Zhang Zhi shouted in disbelief.
In the previous second, he thought the golden sword would pierce the boy's right arm, and a cruel and enjoyable smile appeared on his face.
However, the scene that appeared now was not what he expected, which made him unbelievable.
His golden sword was actually blocked?
This is absolutely impossible!
How could a person at the fourth level of Qi training possibly block the spiritual arts at the seventh level of Qi training!
When he was confused and hadn't reacted yet, suddenly the elders in the Foundation Establishment Realm in the sky cried out in surprise.
"This is impossible!"
"artistic conception!"
“Ah, the artistic conception of water!”
Dozens of exclamations were heard one after another and spread across the competition venue, and then the competition site fell into dead silence.
They reacted belatedly and stared blankly at the thin blue water curtain.
In a trance, they seemed to see all kinds of mysteries about water, violent water, gentle water, rushing water...
artistic conception……
Only a genius can comprehend this artistic conception...
The artistic conception that only the ten geniuses can have...
After they came to their senses from their daze, exclamations rang out one after another.
“It’s actually artistic conception!”
“This, this, this…”
“Is this an illusion?”
They looked at the young man on the ring in disbelief.
A boy who is only fifteen years old and at the fourth level of Qi training actually comprehended the artistic conception?
How is this possible!
That is the Qi training stage, something that only a few gifted geniuses can comprehend!
"He's only fifteen!"
"And he's only at the fourth level of Qi training, but he can already comprehend the artistic conception?"
"Even when the ten great geniuses comprehended the artistic conception, they were at least at the sixth level of Qi training. How could it be possible to be at the fourth level?"
"And how long has he been practicing? It's only been a short time, less than two months, right?"
They were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.
High in the sky.
Many Foundation Establishment cultivators were also shocked at this moment.
"Incredible! Incredible!"
Elder Zhang Yuanqing stared at it in astonishment, and was so shocked that he pulled out a small tuft of his beard.
"Another genius has emerged from our Zhang family?"
Not only were these Foundation Establishment cultivators surprised, but the three top ten geniuses who came to watch the competition were also shocked at this moment.
Not far from the ring, Zhang Yan, who was tall and strong with bulging muscles, frowned tightly.
"The artistic conception of water..." His face was very solemn, and he murmured, "Zhang Yun?"
A few dozen meters away.
A young girl wearing a white dress, with a slender figure, waist-length black hair, and a white veil on her face, also had a pair of solemn eyes.
Zhang Rongrong murmured, "A new opponent has appeared?"
Not far away.
The young man, who was about 1.9 meters tall, with an upright figure and a handsome face, was holding a wooden fan. His hand stopped fanning at some point.
"artistic conception?"
"So young?"
Zhang Yin also frowned and felt some pressure.
Suddenly, a sneer appeared on his face. "When Qingyang Sword finds out, I wonder what his expression will be. It will surely be very interesting."
He decided that as soon as the competition was over, he would immediately pass the message to Qingyang Sword. He believed that his expression would be very interesting at that time.
No matter what they thought, the strongest feeling they had towards the young man on the ring at this moment was fear.
Originally, even if the young man had mastered a great spiritual art, in their eyes he was only a slight threat at most. After all, no matter how powerful or potential a great spiritual art had, it was not as good as the artistic conception.
At most, they were a little wary and didn't care much. At most, they paid more attention to him than to others. But now...
The fear in their hearts suddenly became extremely strong, and they directly put the young man on the ring on the same level as other geniuses of the same generation.
Not only them, but all the cultivators in the late Qi training stage present also felt fear and disbelief towards the young man who was only at the fourth level of Qi training.
Zhang Le, Zhang Yan's opponent not long ago, almost yelled in his heart, "Fuck, another pervert?"
"And he's a little pervert at such a young age?"
"Why are there so many perverts in this world!"
At the side of the ring, Zhang Yong, the time-traveling friend, was stunned and asked, "Brother Zhang Yun, are you hiding your abilities again?"
"How many tricks has he hidden? Is there any more tricks he can hide?"
Thinking of this, he looked resentful , thinking that Brother Zhang was too unkind and made him worry in vain.
He muttered to himself, and the monks nearby who heard his words were all stunned.
When they thought about it carefully, they found that the boy had really hidden a lot of things during the competitions.
The means of exposure are getting more powerful each time!
When they thought about it this way
At this moment, they just wanted to gasp.
A few scattered Foundation Establishment cultivators in the sky heard their words and looked at the young man on the stage with surprise, hesitation and uncertainty.
Could it be that this kid...has some powerful tricks that he hasn't used yet?
Could it be a little monster?
Just as they were wondering and guessing, new changes occurred on the stage.
Looking at the mysterious aura on the water curtain, Zhang Zhi's face became gloomy and as ugly as it could be.
The artistic conception of water?
At this moment, the jealousy in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
At the same time, being challenged by someone of a higher level made him so angry that his face turned red and he felt extremely ashamed.
"Damn genius!"
"Every one of them, they all deserve to die!"
Seeing the young man who was only at the fourth level of Qi training but could use the Water Curtain Technique to block the spiritual arts of the late stage of Qi training, he shouted unwillingly with anger and jealousy in his heart, "Don't think you can win just because you have comprehended the artistic conception of water!"
As he spoke, he started to move his hands.
"Golden Sword Technique!"
A palm-sized golden sword shone brightly, and was about to kill the young man in the next moment.
But almost at the same time, when he was performing the golden sword technique, the time-traveling body also performed the water arrow technique.
When two spiritual water arrows emitting a mysterious aura and with a power close to that of the seventh level of Qi training were launched...
After looking at the golden sword and then at the two water arrows, Zhang Zhi was stunned.
