Chapter 330: Battle with Qingyang Sword

The hand holding Qingyang Sword waved lightly.

A green light flashed on the sword, and a one-meter-long intimidating sword energy appeared, flying forward as fast as the wind.

Along the way, the aura emitted by the sword made people feel horrified.

"hiss……"

"The power of this casual sword energy is so great that even if someone at the ninth level of Qi training comes, it would be difficult to resist it, right?"

"The Qingyang Sword is so powerful!"

The onlookers were shocked and were even more amazed at Qingyang Sword's outstanding talent.

As for the opponent, Zhang Yun is only at the seventh level of Qi training. He should not be able to resist and will lose, right?

Just as they were thinking this, the time traveler also felt that this attack was indeed good.

"At the eighth level of Qi training, he is comparable to 30% of the sword state of mind. His swordsmanship is also close to perfection. If he wants to block it, it will not work just by relying on the currently revealed great spiritual arts and 10% of the state of mind."

"I guess he thinks so too?"

At this critical moment, the time-traveling body used its body skills to retreat while still having time to sneak a glance at Qingyang Sword's expression.

Sure enough, a smile was seen on his indifferent face, as if he had foreseen the outcome of this attack.

"You think you can defeat me with one blow? That's just wishful thinking."

Thinking of this, he also prepared his means of attack.

The next second, a water curtain appeared and instantly blocked the oncoming one-meter sword energy.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers had similar thoughts, and many of them shook their heads in their hearts.

"It's useless. It's impossible to block this water curtain..."

However, the next second, the scene that appeared in front of them made them stunned.

boom!

With a loud bang, the sword energy hit the water curtain, splashing a lot of water stains.

However, that sword energy was blocked by the water curtain.

Although the water curtain looked unreal and transparent and soon collapsed, it could still be blocked!

"How is it possible? This is the Qingyang Sword of the eighth level of Qi training, and it is an attack that has the artistic conception of swordsmanship and is close to the level of mastery. How could it be blocked?"

This was the first reaction of the onlookers, and they were very shocked.

Then the next second, they were shocked and suddenly felt something from the water curtain, and their faces changed drastically.

In an instant, exclamations rang out.

"The aura of a fully-developed spiritual technique?"

"There is still 30% of the artistic conception of water?"

This situation shocked them instantly.

This Zhang Yun, has actually cultivated his artistic conception to 30% level?

They naturally knew about Dacheng's level of spiritual arts. During the last family competition, this Zhang Yun had displayed it, but the power of artistic conception?

During the family competition last month, wasn’t Zhang Yun’s artistic conception just at the beginning and only at 10%?

Raise the artistic conception to 30% in one month?

In an instant, the sounds of people gasping for air rang out one after another.

Not only were the ordinary people shocked, but the other ten geniuses were equally incredulous.

"Thirty percent of the artistic conception?" Zhang Rongrong murmured with a serious expression.

Zhang Ji's face changed slightly and his brows furrowed. "30% of the artistic conception, what kind of improvement speed is this? Or did he hide his strength during the last competition?"

Even Old Xu in his body showed some surprise at this moment.

In the air.

Dozens of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage now had more and more surprised looks in their eyes.

Is this really the five elements mixed spiritual root?

When did the Five Elements Spiritual Roots become so powerful?

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but show realization on their faces. With 30% of the artistic conception plus the great spiritual skills, it was no wonder that he could block the sword energy of Qingyang Sword and fight him on equal terms.

On the ring.

Qingyang Jian's indifferent expression disappeared, and his right palm, which was holding Qing Jian, tightened.

He said in a cold voice, "I didn't expect that you, with your mediocre talent, could reach this level of strength. But if you think that you can challenge me with this, then I can only say that you can't do as you wish."

Having said that, he actually took action, no longer just testing the waters like before.

"Phantom Step!"

As he made a gesture with his left hand, his figure suddenly paused, and an afterimage that could not be distinguished between the real and the fake remained in the same place.

Just at this moment, a figure so fast that it was almost invisible suddenly appeared in front of the time traveler.

If the time-traveling body had not felt the crisis and had not been stronger, it might have been defeated in one blow.

The green sword containing sharp sword energy came extremely close, only a finger's distance away from his body.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a water curtain appeared , making the distance of this finger seem so close yet so far away.

There was a cry of surprise from below the ring.

Qingyang Jian frowned, and his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving a real afterimage on the spot to confuse people.

Long swords appeared and were blocked, leaving afterimages behind. The intensity of the battle at the scene was comparable to an assassination scene, with little noise but full of murderous intent.

The traveling entity relied on his body skills and water curtains to block the attacks, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

He knew that if he continued to defend like this, the situation would definitely be bad. After all, no matter how you looked at it, the energy consumed by his spiritual arts was greater than that of the opponent.

The next second, he started to fight back.

Another water curtain blocked the attack, and then he used the spiritual attack technique.

"Water Arrow Technique!"

Two blue water arrows appeared and then quickly attacked the location of the sensed enemy figure.

"Um? "

Boom!

The sword flashed across, and two water arrows were cut in half, splashing water .

Seeing this, the time-traveling body was not disappointed, because the opponent's figure had stopped, and the next step was for him to counterattack.

While the Qingyang Sword was still adapting to cutting the water arrows and his sword-holding arm was becoming somewhat uncomfortable, he took the lead in attacking.

Water arrows appeared in the air and quickly attacked the paused Qingyang Sword.

Bang, bang, bang…

Water arrows flew one after another.

"What?"

The Qingyang Sword, which had been continuously slashing at the incoming water arrows, suddenly seemed exhausted.

Seeing that the Qingyang Sword was suppressed, the surrounding cultivators showed surprise in their eyes.

"How come he can cast his spiritual arts so quickly?" Qingyang Jian, the person involved, realized that something was wrong.

He frowned, his eyes fixed on the young man who was making hand gestures to release spiritual arts.

For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with the speed at which the other party cast his spiritual arts. The speed seemed to be much faster than normal?

There was no time to doubt it, because he was in danger now, with bloody wounds appearing on his body from time to time.

The onlookers saw this scene and couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

"This... the Qingyang Sword was actually suppressed?"

"Is Zhang Yun so powerful?"

"Is Qingyang Jian, one of the top ten geniuses, going to be defeated?"

Looking at the young man on the ring, everyone was shocked.

Qingyang Sword on the ring also felt his own ending at this moment, and his heart was filled with discomfort at this moment.

"I won't lose!" he gritted his teeth.

When he thought that he was about to lose to a guy who had been defeated by him before and who had been ignored by him, he felt unwilling to accept it.

Under this extremely strong feeling of unwillingness and tremendous pressure, suddenly, he felt that the Qingyang swordsmanship he performed became faster and smoother.

As the sword energy burst out, the water arrows were easily cut off.

boom!

A sword energy of nearly two meters long flew out and slashed directly at the body that traveled through time, causing him to pause in his hand gestures and take a step forward to avoid the attack.

Therefore, the continuous offensive slowed down and Qingyang Sword completely recovered.

Under the ring.

Everyone, who were surprised that Qingyang Sword was about to lose , stared at the scene in amazement.

They saw clearly what had just happened.

The swordsmanship performed by Qingyang Sword suddenly became much faster and more powerful.

Someone in the crowd soon figured out what was going on.

"Mastery of swordsmanship?"

"hiss……"

They were astonished at Qingyang Sword's breakthrough in battle, and then they were amazed.

"This Qingyang Sword is truly worthy of the title of one of the top ten geniuses!"

"A breakthrough on the battlefield. Even something as legendary as this can be accomplished. Amazing!"

"It looks like that young man Zhang Yun is going to lose!"

Looking at the Qingyang Sword, which broke through in the battle, and although it was in a mess but still had great momentum, they already had the answer in their hearts as to the outcome of this competition.

In fact, except for a few who frowned and felt that something was wrong, the rest, including the other ten geniuses, felt the same way.

Zhang Rongrong's beautiful face wrinkled and she muttered, "Have you mastered the swordsmanship? This is really troublesome."

The Qingyang Sword was already tricky enough to deal with, and now it is even more difficult to deal with.

Zhang Ji's face looked somewhat solemn, his eyes fixed on the Qingyang Sword, wanting to observe more to gain more information, so that it would be easier to face it later.

Not only him, other geniuses are also doing this. They are already thinking about how to deal with the Qingyang Sword in the future and how to deal with it better.

On the ring.

"It's really thanks to the pressure you put on me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to comprehend the ultimate swordsmanship."

Qingyang Jian didn't care about the injuries on his body at all. He looked at the young man who stopped not far away and smiled calmly while holding the sword.

However, in response to his words, the traversing being on the other side smiled and said casually, "Really?"

It seemed as if... he wasn't panicking at all?

Qingyang Jianqi frowned when he saw this scene.

Pretending?

He relaxed his brows and said calmly, "I will use you to show you my mastery of swordsmanship."

The next second, he made his move.

Qingyang Sword waved his hand three times casually.

Boom boom boom!

Three sword energies nearly two meters long appeared and moved straight towards the target.

And not only that, at this critical moment, Qingyang Jian threw the green sword in his hand into the air.

"Spectral light into shadow!"

The green sword flying in the air split into two, instantly becoming two swords, and then stabbed towards the target as fast as the wind.

This series of attacks stunned the onlookers, making them shocked and terrified.

Several of the top ten geniuses felt their hearts skip a beat and some felt pressured.

"not good!"

Even the referee on the ring and the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the air perked up, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

They stared at the battlefield, ready to rescue people in the next second.

If you don't strike back, someone might die!

At the same time, they looked at Qingyang Sword with both relief and annoyance. Why did he use such heavy hands for no reason?

What if this cloud dies accidentally?

Just when they wanted to rescue people and had already prepared their spiritual arts, the scene that appeared in front of them left them stunned.

The young man Zhang Yun on the ring was not panicked by the terrifying series of attacks, and he didn't even make a move.

He stood there calmly, as if he couldn't see the sword energy in front of him.

Are you scared silly?

Just as they were thinking this, the spiritual arts of the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators were already ready to block the young man, when suddenly a strange scene appeared.

A thick water curtain appeared out of nothing and instantly blocked all the sword energy.

Boom boom boom!

Although the water curtain shook for a while, it firmly blocked the three sword energies.

Then, before the next two green swords arrived, two water arrows suddenly appeared in the air.

Boom!

The water arrow and the green sword collided.

The water arrows dispersed into water splashes, and the two green swords flew backwards, and even one of them turned into a phantom and disappeared.

Looking at this strange scene, the people watching the game were shocked.

What's going on?

what happened?

That Zhang Yun blocked the series of attacks without even moving?

"Did the elders take action?"

They looked up and found that dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators were looking at each other, as if they were also surprised by this scene.

Wasn’t it the elders who did it?

In the crowd, when Zhang Ji was stunned, a voice came from his body, "Don't look at it, Zhang Ji, those are two spiritual arts of the perfect realm!"

"Mr. Xu, what are you talking about? Two kinds of spiritual arts at the perfect level?" Zhang Ji was stunned.

"Yes, I really didn't realize that although your Zhang family is a small family, there is also a guy with some talent among them."

Old Xu said with emotion, "This little fellow named Zhang Yun is really talented in spiritual arts."

Zhang Ji was shocked and jealous when he heard this.

Even Mr. Xu has never praised him like this!

At this moment, among the thousands of immortal cultivators who were watching, some had guessed the answer, and exclamations were heard one after another.

"Spiritual arts of the perfect realm?"

"A perfect spiritual technique that can be performed instantly without any hand gestures?"

Hearing the exclamations, the others also understood and were shocked.

Perfect spiritual art?

No wonder it’s so weird and appears without any hand gestures!

Several of the top ten geniuses looked at the young man on the stage with serious eyes, and they paid unprecedented attention to him.

Perfect spiritual arts and great spiritual arts are two different things!

No matter the power or the degree of threat!

After all, it can be performed instantly without any hand gestures!

In the air.

Dozens of immortal cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage were shocked when they saw the young man standing on the stage.

"Zhang Yuanqing, you old fellow, are there really no problems with the previous two talent tests?"