Chapter 332: Eighty percent artistic conception? !
"The artistic conception of a small mature wood at 40%?"
"Is this Zhang Ji's true strength?"
The people watching the game were shocked.
How old is Zhang Ji? His cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Qi training, but he has raised his artistic conception to the level of minor success?
At this moment, countless people sighed with emotion.
He is worthy of being recognized as the most talented person in the Zhang family!
At the same time, they already had an idea of the outcome of this ring battle.
If Zhang Yun could still gain the advantage with his perfect spiritual skills before, he can no longer gain the advantage now!
With his improved artistic conception, Zhang Ji can completely overpower his opponent!
In their hearts, the balance of victory has already tilted towards Zhang Ji.
Below the stage, the other ten geniuses felt bitter in their hearts.
Is the gap between me and Zhang Ji so big?
His talent is so high?
The Foundation Establishment cultivators in the air now had relief in their eyes.
On the ring.
Unbridled and openly releasing the aura of artistic conception, Zhang Ji, who was determined to make the time-traveling body lose, smiled and said, "You can't suppress me now."
The time traveler listened to his words, thought for a while, and said something ambiguous, "Really?"
Zhang Ji looked at him in confusion, thinking he was just trying to show off.
"Humph, you are just showing off your eloquence. I will let you see my current strength."
The next second after he finished speaking, he made his move.
As he made a gesture, the traveling body suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the ground under his feet.
Sure enough, the next second, several vines made of wood energy grew out from his feet, tightly wrapped around his legs, and quickly imprisoned him.
Seeing that he seemed to want to struggle, Zhang Ji smiled and said, "It's useless. You won't be able to break free from them in a short time!"
"And this amount of time is enough for me!"
As he spoke, he continued to make some hand gestures.
Emerald green leaves appeared in the air, each of which exuded a mysterious power and a dangerous sharp aura.
The next second, dozens of emerald green leaves, sharper than razor blades, rolled towards the target.
In a flash, he also pulled out a dark green plant spear that looked like it was made of vines.
With a swing, the spear made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and flew towards the traveling body as fast as the wind.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ji showed a look of confidence on his face, smiling, "You are doomed to lose."
Not only him, but all the immortal cultivators watching the fight below the arena, from ordinary immortal cultivators to the other ten geniuses and the foundation-building elders, all had similar thoughts in their minds.
With Zhang Yun's current strength, it is difficult to deal with this series of combined spiritual attacks. If nothing unexpected happens...
Just as they were thinking this, something unusual suddenly happened, and the scene that appeared before their eyes shocked them.
Faced with this series of attacks, the traversing body was not panicked at all. He knew that it would be difficult to resist with the strength he had shown so far, so...
A sense of artistic conception emanated from him, and then three water curtains blocked the way ahead.
Bang, bang, bang…
The emerald green leaves hit the water curtain with crackling sounds like rain hitting banana leaves.
Then with a bang, the vine spear magic weapon pierced the water curtain, but was also blocked by the water curtain.
This unexpected scene shocked countless people.
They were surprised at first that they could resist it, and then they felt something and looked shocked.
"How strong is this water-like aura?"
“Forty percent?!”
The young man on the ring also released a small amount of artistic conception power!
At this moment, countless of the Zhang family cultivators who were watching opened their mouths wide.
Zhang Rongrong murmured, "Are you kidding?"
"The same state of mind of small success?" Zhang Yin was stunned.
Qingyang Jian, who was in the crowd, watched the competition with his face becoming increasingly ugly, with feelings of shock and shame constantly lingering in his heart.
In the previous competition with him, Zhang Yun hadn't even used his full strength? !
Even the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the air felt incredible at this moment.
When will Xiaocheng's artistic conception be everywhere and appear one after another?
Zhang Ji is already a genius enough, but is there someone who is even more genius?
They looked shocked.
At the same time, they could no longer guess the outcome of this competition.
On the ring.
Zhang Ji, who was confident of victory and had a smiling face, suddenly froze.
How is that possible!
"The same Xiaocheng artistic conception?"
He stared at the traveling body intently, and then questioned in disbelief, "How is it possible that you have achieved a minor level of artistic conception!"
He was able to achieve a small success thanks to the power of artistic conception from Old Xu. How could this guy do the same? What virtue and ability does he have?
Could it be that he is a more talented person than him?
But...how is this possible!
How could someone be so gifted!
Old Xu in his body was also very surprised at this time.
"How could the Zhang family, a small family, actually have a young man with good talent in spiritual arts and artistic conception?"
This talent is comparable to Zhang Ji, whom he trained. It is truly incredible.
At this time, he suddenly said, "Boy, use the move I taught you, and don't hide your strength anymore, otherwise you will probably lose!"
Zhang Ji agreed with this statement very much. His face became serious and he stared at the traveling body and said, "I didn't want to use that trick."
"But you should feel honored to have been able to use that move on me!"
"Blood Transformation Technique!"
As soon as he finished speaking, something strange happened to him.
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, his face turned pale in an instant, as if due to excessive blood loss.
In contrast, the aura on his body rapidly surged!
The eighth level of Qi training, the ninth level of Qi training, the peak of the ninth level of Qi training...
Finally, this momentum just reached the tenth level of Qi training!
"This is?"
The onlookers gasped, feeling incredible about Zhang Ji's methods.
Zhang Ji actually has this kind of back-up plan?
This kind of explosive spiritual secret technique?
Anyone with a bit of vision could have noticed the difference in Zhang Ji's expression, knowing that this was a secret technique that allowed one to overdraw the body and temporarily gain greater strength.
But even if they knew it, they couldn't help but be shocked by Zhang Ji's methods.
Improving from the seventh level of Qi training to the tenth level in an instant, what kind of powerful secret method is this?
The most important thing is, even if they knew that Zhang Ji knew this secret technique, they felt that if they were in Zhang Ji's shoes and had the same level of cultivation as him, they would not be able to do anything to him.
How to deal with such a huge improvement at once? How to fight?
For a moment, everyone looked at Zhang Yun on the ring with regret in their eyes.
There is no doubt that the result of this competition will come out.
Originally the gap between the two was not that big, but now Zhang Ji has made a leap forward, how can we beat him?
They thought so, and Zhang Ji on the ring thought so too.
"Do you feel it? This is the power I have at the moment!" Zhang Ji said with a smile.
After saying that, he saw that the traversing body had no intention of admitting defeat, and asked in surprise, "Why, you still don't admit defeat and want to struggle?"
He snorted coldly, "Since you don't want to admit defeat, then I will grant your wish and let you see my powerful strength at this moment!"
As he said this, he was about to take action.
Below the ring, the people watching the fight were curious and expectant, wanting to know how powerful Zhang Ji was at the moment.
However, before Zhang Ji could make a move, Zhang Yun, who they thought had already lost, said, "Really? I think it's time to end it, too."
While he was speaking, he took action.
A very mysterious aura of artistic conception appeared on his body at some point.
The aura was so mysterious that it could make anyone who sensed it fall into a daze.
The time-traveling body did not hold back and directly burst out with all the power of artistic conception. Relying on the spiritual characteristics of the perfect level, it infused more than half of the spiritual energy in the body and launched three water arrows.
Three azure water arrows emerged, and the aura contained in them was shocking. Even the tenth-level Qi training cultivator among the spectators had his face changed.
Because they actually felt a fatal threat from these three water arrows!
If the time traveler knew what they were thinking, then of course it would be a given.
Even the water arrow technique he used when he was at the sixth level of Qi training could kill someone at the tenth level of Qi training, let alone someone at the seventh level now?
The people at the tenth level of Qi training below the ring all felt the fatal threat. How could Zhang Ji, who experienced it personally, not only felt it, but also felt it more clearly, and his face turned pale with horror.
At this moment, he felt the shadow of death approaching, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
"what happened?"
He looked confused.
It was fine a moment ago, how come it has become like this now?
But he didn't have time to think about it, because the three water arrows had already attacked.
Zhang Ji, who was originally full of confidence, was instantly shocked. He wanted to dodge and defend, but found that everything was in vain.
The speed of the water arrows was extremely fast. Even with the shield that was released, the three water arrows penetrated through it instantly.
Then, three blood holes instantly appeared on his body.
He was even affected by the impact of the three water arrows, and flew out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground.
The whole audience was silent.
Everyone stared at this scene in a daze, feeling their heads buzzing and falling into a state of confusion.
Zhang Ji, whose cultivation briefly reached the tenth level of Qi training, was defeated in an instant?
Defeated by Zhang Yun, who was at the seventh level of Qi training?
They looked confused.
Under the ring, Zhang Ji was coughing up blood and yelling in horror, "How can you be so strong!"
Suddenly at this moment, he felt something from the mysterious aura emanating from the body of the time traveler. His expression froze instantly and his mind went blank.
At this moment, the shocked voice of Old Xu also rang in his mind.
"How could such a person appear in this small family?"
"Even compared with those geniuses and monsters, he is not inferior to them, and even better than them?!" he exclaimed.
Zhang Ji was stunned upon hearing this.
At this moment, the others also realized something belatedly, and each of them looked horrified.
"This... this aura..."
"The aura of Dacheng's artistic conception?"
"Still 80%?"
In the crowd, Zhang Rongrong, one of the top ten geniuses, turned pale with fright and the veil on her face was almost dropped off.
Qingyang Sword, who was not far from him, stared at the young man on the ring with his eyes fixed.
The other geniuses were not much better. They felt unprecedented shock and confusion at the power of the artistic conception that shattered their world views and was beyond their imagination.
Eighty percent of the power of artistic conception!
This...how could anyone possibly comprehend this?
Looking at the young man on the ring, they now felt as if the young man was looking down at them, so dazzling that it was blinding.
In the air, it seemed as if the other party was about to be blown away by the wind.
In the air, dozens of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage were also in a daze and confusion.
He's only at the seventh level of Qi training, but he's already comprehended 80% of the artistic conception?
What kind of talent is this?!
You know, among the dozens of people in the Foundation Establishment Stage, many have not comprehended this level of artistic conception!
And now, a junior who is at the seventh level of Qi training is actually more powerful than them?
For a moment, they didn't know what kind of look to use when they looked at the time traveler.
Just look forward to it and admire it. They are not even as good as others...
At this time, someone couldn't help but ask Elder Zhang Yuanqing directly, "Does he really have five elements mixed spiritual roots?"
Upon hearing this, Elder Zhang Yunqing smiled bitterly.
At this time, on the stage.
The time traveler glanced at the stunned referee and said, "It's time to announce the result."
"Oh...Oh!" The middle-aged referee suddenly woke up, took a deep look at the traversing body, and immediately shouted, "The winner is Zhang Yun!"
As the time-traveling body walked down the stage, countless eyes were fixed on him.
At this time, whispers came into his ears
"No wonder it was so easy to defeat Zhang Ji. Eighty percent of the power of artistic conception is unimaginable. How did he comprehend this? It's too terrifying, isn't it?"
"I guess this boy is a reincarnated immortal. Otherwise, how could he comprehend the artistic conception as easily as drinking water?"
Zhang Ji, who was lying on the ground not far away, stared blankly at the young man who walked off the ring.
He knew that he had completely become a foil to the other person.
Although his 40% artistic conception was astonishing, it was far from enough compared to the other party.
What you said before about letting the other party see your strength now sounds even more like a joke.
At this moment, in his mind, Old Xu frowned and said, "I really made a mistake?"
Zhang Ji lost, which was something he did not expect.
Who would have thought that the guy named Zhang Yun not only had a good talent in spiritual arts, but his talent in artistic conception was so strong that it even surprised him.
It can even be said to be at the first level of a genius!
"It's really strange, how could such a genius appear in this small family?"
After a strange pause, he noticed that Zhang Ji looked a little strange, and immediately said unhappily, "Are you depressed already?"
Seeing that he had regained some spirit, Old Xu comforted him in a calm voice, "Being strong for a while doesn't mean anything. With the acquired wood spirit body I helped you get, you will surpass him sooner or later."
"Why are you so depressed now?"
