Chapter 329: The Big Competition Shocked the Family
Those who were originally talking a lot suddenly found that the people around them had become quiet, and they couldn't help but wonder.
When they saw the people around them staring in a daze in one direction, they looked over there too.
Then, they also fell into a daze.
Before anyone knew it, the entire competition scene had become quiet.
Zhang Ji was originally happily accepting everyone's gaze, but the emergence of this situation instantly caught his attention and made him frown.
Subconsciously, he looked over and was stunned.
I saw a young man in white clothes, who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, walking slowly towards me from a distance.
If it were just that, it would be fine. What’s important is the other person’s temperament and appearance, which make people feel shocked.
With an ethereal temperament and a face that seems real yet illusory, she seems like an immortal from heaven.
In a trance, they almost thought that immortals had descended.
"Who is this boy?"
"Why do you look so much like an immortal?"
"Really? You feel like an immortal, too?"
"hiss……"
The onlookers were all shocked. Even Zhang Rongrong and others were shaken at this moment.
Not to mention them, even Old Xu in Zhang Ji's body, who was stunned, let out a cry of surprise.
The crowd was talking, and almost everyone was puzzled, wondering who this person was.
Is there anyone in their family who is this extraordinary young man?
They felt that if they had seen this eye-catching appearance, they would never forget it.
At this time, the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators watching in the sky could not help it.
Elder Zhang Yuanqing flew down and asked on the spot, " Who are you?"
"What do you want to do in our Zhang family?"
After he finished speaking, curious eyes turned to the boy. This was what they wanted to ask.
However, before they could hear the young man speak, they heard another person answer.
Zhang Yan, one of the top ten geniuses in the crowd, replied loudly, "He is Zhang Yun's younger brother!"
After these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and looked over subconsciously.
"Zhang Yun's younger brother? His 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 began to explain.
"No, he is the one who competed with me during the last family competition ."
The last family competition?
As he spoke, everyone was stunned. After thinking carefully, they immediately thought of one person.
That person was also a young man, but unlike this one who looked like an immortal, he was very ugly, the kind that people would not want to look at him a second time!
"Zhang Yan, are you talking about him?"
Zhang Yan nodded, confirming their thoughts.
The cultivators of the Zhang family were stunned.
"How can a person change so much and become like this?"
He became so fairy-like that when they saw him at first glance, they almost thought he was an immortal?
Everyone began to question.
Zhang Yan was about to say something when he heard his younger cousin Zhang Yun speak.
"That person is indeed me."
When the familiar voice came out, Elder Zhang Yuanqing and others were stunned, and their faces were immediately filled with surprise and doubt.
As cultivators of immortality, their memory is naturally not bad.
Thinking carefully, the voice of this immortal-like boy suddenly matched the voice of the ugly boy in my memory.
Zhang Ji looked at the boy in disbelief, "Is it really him?"
The guy he despised during the last competition has become like this?
Are you kidding!
Not far away, Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun frowned.
Geniuses like Zhang Rongrong also had surprise on their faces.
"How did you become like this!" Qingyang Jian in the crowd asked with a frown.
He felt uncomfortable when he thought that the guy who was ignored by him before and regarded as an insignificant person had become the focus of attention now.
The time traveler frowned and looked at him, then turned to Elder Zhang Yuanqing and asked, "Shall we continue the competition?"
Elder Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled, and after thinking for a few seconds, he nodded, "Then let's continue."
After he finished speaking, he flew back to a few dozen meters in the air, but his eyes were still quietly observing the young man, his eyes full of surprise.
Not only him, although the competition resumed under his order, many eyes were still cast on the time-traveling body from time to time.
Zhang Ji felt extremely uncomfortable after seeing this scene. All the attention that was originally focused on himself turned to this person?
This made him, who had deliberately appeared almost last in order to attract attention, feel discouraged.
The old Xu in his body also recovered from his surprise and seemed to sense his emotions. He said unhappily, "What's there to be depressed about? It's just that she looks good."
"This kid can only attract people's attention for a while. If he doesn't achieve anything in the long run, he will just be forgotten by everyone."
"With the acquired wood spirit body I helped you get, your cultivation level will improve faster than anyone in this small family, both now and in the future. When the time comes, those people will naturally turn their attention to you."
Zhang Ji breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that. He thought that this Zhang Yun was just good-looking. What's the use of being good-looking? Cultivation strength is always the most important!
Thinking of this, he looked at the time traveler with eager eyes. As long as he could defeat this guy in front of everyone, everything would naturally be his.
At this moment, Zhang Jiankun, the Qingyang Sword, was also thinking about how to defeat the young man.
He couldn't bear to see his former defeated general, an unknown person, become like this.
The time traveler didn't care about what others thought and turned around to sign up and draw the lottery.
He took a look at the bamboo stick he drew and walked forward to see the words "Ring Number 11" written on it.
After looking at the No. 11 ring where the fight was still going on, he walked over.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Ring number 11?"
The battles ended and began again, and soon it was the time traveler's turn.
"Ring number 11, Zhang Yun, come quickly."
The referee on the ring shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the people who were originally watching other arenas suddenly looked over, some with curiosity, some with disdain...
The time-traveling body flew onto the ring, and at this time his other opponent also arrived, a young man with ordinary appearance.
"Begin." the referee announced.
Looking at the immortal-like 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 made his move.
"Needle Rain Technique!"
As soon as he made a gesture, dense needle-like raindrops appeared and quickly flew towards the target.
At the moment of his attack, all eyes were focused on the arena.
Countless people want to see how this young man will respond and what kind of strength he will have.
"The sixth level of Qi training?"
Feeling the strength of this spiritual art and the aura leaking from Zhang Chuanhao, the traveling body murmured.
The next second he had figured out how to make his move. It would be enough if he could show his seventh level of Qi training.
An ordinary water curtain blocked in front of him, and then an ordinary water arrow shot out.
The needle-like raindrops were easily blocked like rain hitting banana leaves.
However, the water arrow flashing with blue light made Zhang Chuanhao change color.
"The cultivation level of the seventh level of the late Qi training stage!"
Not surprisingly, faced with the water arrow technique that was one level higher than his, he, who was not considered a genius, was immediately injured.
The next second, he said decisively, "I give up!"
As he admitted defeat, the cultivators who were watching finally reacted.
The entire battle, from start to finish, took only a few seconds, but what was revealed shocked them.
"What?"
"The seventh level of Qi training?"
They looked surprised.
If they remembered correctly, during the competition last month, Zhang Yun was only at the fourth level of Qi training. In just one month, he raised his level to the seventh level?
High in the sky, the eyes of the immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm focused, with a flash of surprise in their eyes.
Ever since they had tested Zhang Yun's talent last time and discovered that he indeed had five elements of mixed spiritual roots, they had not paid much attention to him, thinking that with his talent, he would be able to stop there.
As a result, they were shocked to find that this young man, whom they did not value, had improved his cultivation by three levels in just one month?
A cultivator ?
Elder Zhang Yuanqing began to doubt himself, wondering if he had made a mistake in the test again.
In the crowd, Zhang Yong muttered in a daze, "If I remember correctly, this shouldn't be the full strength of Brother Zhang Yun. He also has mastered the great spiritual arts and the artistic conception of water?"
The sound of inhaling cold air immediately rang out from the surroundings.
Among the cultivators who were watching, Qingyang Sword Master Zhang Jiankun clenched his hands, tightly gripping the green sword, showing his uneasy mood.
Zhang Rongrong opened her mouth wide.
As for Zhang Ji, it's a little unbelievable.
"Fourteen or fifteen years old, Qi training level seven?"
Before the competition, he thought that he had reached the seventh level of Qi training at the age of seventeen, and was already the top talent in the family. However, now...
"How is it possible that this person can cultivate faster than me!"
"Isn't he a five-element mixed spiritual root?"
Zhang Ji was extremely stunned.
Even Old Xu in his mind let out a slight exclamation at this time, seeming a little surprised.
The competition continues.
Relying on the seventh level of Qi training, the time-traveling body successfully won two more games.
In the fourth match, which was the battle to enter the top 50 out of 100, he met an important opponent.
The time-traveling body stood on the stage, staring at the young man walking slowly towards him from a distance below the stage. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
I saw a man walking towards me from a distance. He was wearing blue clothes and looked very tall. He was holding a green sword in both hands and his face was covered with stubble. It was Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun!
"It's the Qingyang Sword. This competition is going to be exciting!"
Most of the thousands of people watching the game focused their attention here.
Many people are aware of the grudge between Qingyang Sword and Zhang Yun.
Zhang Yun was defeated by his opponent in the first family competition, and he lost miserably. He was knocked outside the ring by the opponent's momentum. He was so miserable that he completely became a supporting role to set off the Qingyang Sword!
Who will win and who will lose this time?
Will the young man suffer another miserable defeat, or will the Qingyang Sword win another dull victory?
For a moment, many people started to watch, whether they were the immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm in the sky or the remaining ten geniuses.
Qingyang Jian held the green sword in his hand and lightly jumped onto the stage.
He looked calmly at the young man a few meters away and said calmly, "I am really surprised. It has only been a few days and your cultivation has improved to the level of almost the same as mine."
"I take back what I said last time. You are now qualified to challenge me."
He said calmly, "Come on, let me see how strong you are, with your mediocre qualifications, and whether you are really qualified to stand in front of me."
The time traveler frowned.
Although Qingyang Sword's tone was very calm when he spoke, one could still hear a sense of arrogance that seemed to be looking down on others.
As he thought about it, his eyes gradually turned cold.
"I thought so too." The time-traveling entity responded indifferently.
Um?
Qingyang Jian's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Their words successfully aroused people's curiosity and made them want to know who would win or lose in this duel.
Soon, at the command of the referee, the competition officially began!
The Qingyang Sword moved.
He quickly drew out the green sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed, showing the extraordinary nature of this sword.
Spiritual energy and artistic conception were poured into it, a green light flashed, and a transparent sharp gas surrounded the green sword.
"It appeared. It's the sword state of the Qingyang Sword!"
"The sword realm is one of the most powerful realms in terms of killing power!"
The Zhang family cultivators who were watching the scene had looks of amazement in their eyes.
Moreover, they could also feel that the sword's artistic conception had reached 20%!
And based on the killing power of the sword's artistic conception, it can be regarded as 30% of the artistic conception!
"As expected, they are among the top three of the ten geniuses..."
Everyone was amazed.
Soon, they discovered another surprise.
"This guy Zhang Jiankun, his cultivation has actually reached the eighth level of Qi training?"
Zhang Rongrong's pretty face was tightly furrowed with eyebrows.
The Qingyang Sword at the seventh level of Qi training is troublesome enough, let alone the eighth level?
When the other geniuses saw this, their eyes also became serious, and even Zhang Ji was no exception.
Dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators flying in the air had flashes of surprise in their eyes, followed by admiration.
"This little guy Zhang Jiankun is really gifted. With his current strength, he can be the number one among the top ten geniuses, right?" Elder Zhang Yuanqing exclaimed.
Another white-haired old man, Zhang Yucang, nodded in agreement and exclaimed, "In such a short time, this young man has made such great progress. He deserves the title of genius."
The Foundation Establishment cultivators around them all nodded.
Because of this situation, the onlookers who originally thought that Zhang Yun could fight against Qingyang Sword gave up their ideas and the balance of victory and defeat in their hearts leaned towards Qingyang Sword.
While they were discussing, the fight on the ring had just begun.
"Let me show you my nearly perfect Qingyang swordsmanship."
Qingyang Sword had a calm expression. He raised his sword-holding hand and used the mysterious Qingyang sword technique.
