Chapter 368: Amazing Strength
Looking at the rushing water python, Kou Beichen's eyes were filled with fear.
The aura of this Zhang Yun has actually reached the tenth level of Qi training.
In particular, the water python that rushed over actually exuded a full sense of artistic conception!
A fulfilled state of mind?
Just a slight feeling made him so frightened that he couldn't even muster the heart to resist.
"How can he be so strong!!"
Without thinking too much, he quickly cast a shield.
But the next second, the shield was broken, and then he let out a scream, and was carried out of the ring by the water python.
With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.
“Cough cough cough…”
With each cough, blood continued to spit out of his mouth.
The scene became silent.
Kou Beichen, who ranked fifth on the Dragon and Phoenix List, actually lost?
Just one hit?
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
More importantly, this Zhang Yun actually mastered the perfect artistic conception?
"A monster!"
"incredible……"
[Everyone in the stands was shocked by your small test of skills. Even the high-ranking Jindan people cast surprised glances at you...]
At this moment, voices of conversation could be heard on the platform.
"What an astonishing talent, such a perfect conception..."
The middle-aged bearded Wei Jun exclaimed, "He can even try to win the first place in this competition."
The other Jindan cultivators did not say anything to refute this time. They were all shocked by the young man's talent.
In the stands, everyone from Qingyun Sect had a dazed look on their faces.
[Time passes, and you go on stage again, encountering a foundation-building cultivator.]
On the ring.
Feng Zhiwu said coldly, "You are talented, but you can't be my opponent. Just admit defeat."
As he spoke, a glimmer of jealousy flashed across his eyes.
After looking at him, the traversing body fell into deep thought.
He knew that if he didn't show more strength, it would be difficult to deal with this person.
After all, he was in the foundation-building stage. Even last time, it took him a lot of effort to deal with this guy.
After thinking about it, I realized that I would have to reveal more of my strength, so I simply stopped hiding it.
The next moment, when Feng Zhiwu took out the Soul-Capture Banner, to the surprise of everyone in the stands, he displayed another kind of artistic conception.
A hot breath suddenly appeared on his body.
A mysterious atmosphere permeates the air.
Then, a puff of water vapor appeared on his body again.
Two completely different, even opposite artistic conceptions converged at this moment.
Feng Zhiwu stopped moving and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
Everyone else in the stands, including the Zhang family, was stunned at this moment.
"What is that, the state of fire?"
"Did I see it wrong?"
"The artistic conception of fire?!!!"
Everyone in the stands widened their eyes, unable to believe what they saw. Some even rubbed their eyes, trying to make sure whether it was an illusion.
After a while, when they confirmed that it was not an illusion, the scene suddenly exploded.
"He actually has two realms of mind, the realm of water and the will of fire?!"
"Did you notice that the state of fire is also at the perfect level?!"
The sound of people gasping for air rang out one after another in the stands.
Where the Zhang family is.
The eyes of the Jindan ancestor Zhang Lan were wide open, his face was full of astonishment, and he was very frightened.
“Two perfect artistic conceptions?” Zhang Ji opened his mouth wide and murmured in disbelief, “This must be fake!”
"Is this guy a human?"
If there was only one perfect artistic conception, he could still convince himself that Zhang Yun was extremely talented, but two?
As a person in the Qi training stage, he can actually master two kinds of perfect states? !
Are you sure it's not fake?
This scene was beyond common sense and he couldn't accept it.
Not to mention him, even Old Xu in his body was surprised at this moment.
"How strange! How strange! I am afraid I have never seen such a thing before." Old Xu exclaimed.
Then, he couldn't help but begin to doubt in his heart, wondering whether Zhang Ji could surpass this little guy named Zhang Yun by relying on himself.
Although he was very confident, this evil little devil that he had never seen before made him a little uncertain.
The stands were in chaos, and the time-traveling opponent had a changing expression on his face.
Finally, he thought of something and relaxed, sneering, "What kind of trick are you using?"
"Don't think I'll be afraid of you just because you made something like this!"
As he spoke, he made a hand gesture and a towering wall of fire appeared instantly, then he waved his hand.
Boom! The wall of fire rushed towards the traveling body.
He displayed two kinds of artistic conception of the traversing body, and paid no attention to the wall of fire. After waving out three water pythons, he watched the result.
Then, to the surprise of everyone in the stands, Feng Zhiwu appeared in a daze on the ring.
The water python, which possessed two artistic conceptions, plunged into the wall of fire, quickly broke up the wall of fire, and then flew towards him.
During this process, Feng Zhiwu tried frantically to stop the water python, but all failed.
There was a scream, and a familiar scene appeared. Feng Zhiwu was also carried out of the ring by the water python.
Bang! Dust flew everywhere.
This fellow at the Foundation Establishment Stage suffered the same fate as the previous one.
In the stands, everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
"A foundation-building cultivator was defeated by a Qi-training cultivator in one blow?"
"Is he still in the Qi training stage?"
Everyone in the stands stared blankly at the time-traveling body.
Zhang Lan, the ancestor of the Zhang family, murmured, "No wonder this young man Zhang Yun wanted me to come..."
As he spoke, he looked up at his fellow Jindan practitioners and clearly saw the expressions on their faces at that moment.
That is, I saw some people with fear in their eyes, and I also saw some people with murderous eyes, and those with murderous eyes were the most common.
"This youngster..." Elder Zhang Lan smiled bitterly, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart. He regretted letting this little fellow Zhang Yun come to participate in the competition.
He never thought that this little guy's talent could be so exaggerated. If something happened to this little ancestor...
The location of Qingyun Sect.
Wei Beibei's face turned pale and she lowered her head silently.
Although she was unwilling, she knew that in this lifetime, it would probably be impossible for her to surpass this guy named Zhang Yun...
Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on her face.
"Does he really have five elements mixed spiritual roots?"
"Compared to him, I'm a waste, right?"
As soon as he returned home to Zhang's house, Zhang Yun was faced with questioning from Zhang Ji and others.
"Little brother Zhang Yun, how do you practice?"
"Two kinds of perfect satisfaction, you..."
Facing a bunch of incredulous faces, the time traveler could only say helplessly, "That's how I practice, just like you guys, what's wrong?"
Zhang Ji and others didn't believe what he said at all when they heard it.
The time traveler sighed and thought, "Does no one believe the truth these days?"
And this only reveals a little bit. If everything were exposed, wouldn't they be scared to death?
[Time passes...]
[After one competition after another, you finally come to the last one, and you meet your old rival...]
On the ring.
Standing opposite the traveling body was a 25-year-old young man wearing white clothes, with waist-length blue hair and a very handsome face.
Hu Hao sighed, "It's finally the last game."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Yun opposite him and said, "Your strength is not bad, so I don't bother to hide my strength anymore. You are honored to be able to see my true strength!"
The time traveler naturally knew what he was talking about. This man was the one with the highest cultivation level in the competition.
The middle stage of foundation building!
In the last competition, he was defeated miserably by this guy.
"Time flies by so fast. I have to face this guy again... But I won't lose this time."
After the time-traveling body finished thinking, when Hu Hao was making hand gestures to perform the Ice Technique, he also took action.
A hot breath and a damp breath appeared on his body one after another, and then just when everyone thought it was over, another breath appeared.
Everyone felt the vibrant vitality that made them feel as if they were seeing nature.
The artistic conception of wood!
At this moment, when the three artistic conceptions came upon the body, the traversing body only felt that its own strength had increased dramatically again.
Then, under the stunned gazes of everyone, three water pythons shrouded in three kinds of artistic conceptions rushed out and rushed straight towards the stunned Hu Hao.
"Three artistic conceptions, impossible!"
Hu Hao screamed.
Frightened, he hurriedly used various defensive methods to try to hold on.
Ice barrier, defensive talismans, defensive magic tools...
After he had used all his means and blocked the attack with a pale face, the sky turned dark again.
Boom boom boom, there was a burst of thunder in the sky.
Then, a bolt of lightning carrying three kinds of artistic conceptions roared down from the sky as Hu Hao's face changed wildly.
Ice barriers and other means were used to block the way ahead, but in the face of the terrifying thunder, all of them seemed fragile.
"ah!"
Hu Hao screamed as crackling thunder ran all over his body.
Soon he was charred by the electric shock and fell to the ground on the ring with a bang.
Everyone in the stands was stunned watching this scene.
Hu Hao, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, lost?
Lost to a Qi training stage?
What stunned them the most was the third kind of satisfied state that appeared on Zhang Yun.
“I actually won?”
"Three artistic conceptions. How can a person who practices Qigong master three artistic conceptions?"
" What kind of monster is this!"
With a loud bang, the stands became noisy.
The location of Feixing Sect.
Huang Min, the foundation-building monk who led the team, had a gloomy face and said coldly, "How could Hu Hao lose? What kind of weird tricks did that kid named Zhang Yun use?!"
“Damn it!”
The other leading cultivators around him also had grim expressions on their faces.
Hu Hao, as the hidden strength of their Feixing Sect, came to participate in this competition. He thought he had a sure win, but he didn't expect to lose?
They can't accept it!
"I protest. This guy must have used some despicable means to defeat Hu Hao from our sect. Otherwise, how could a guy who practices Qigong defeat a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building?"
Huang Min said sternly, "He has mastered three perfect states of mind. How is this possible? Are you sure there is no problem with this kid's age?"
"I suspect his age exceeds the rules of the competition!"
After these words were spoken, tens of thousands of people watching the battle couldn't help but think in this direction.
On the ring.
After taking a look at the guy who had ridiculed him at the end of the last competition, the time-traveling body asked coldly, "What do you want?"
Huang Min sneered, "I hope the Jindan seniors can test this kid's bone age in person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before he could continue speaking, a deep and majestic voice came from the podium.
"Okay, I'll do it."
As he spoke, a burly Jindan cultivator took out a test spiritual weapon and asked the time-traveling body to put his hand on it.
Then, something unexpected happened. The age shown on the spiritual weapon was not over the age limit. On the contrary, it was very low, only fifteen years old...
This scene was even more shocking and stunned countless people.
Fifteen years old?
How did this guy practice?
Even if you have been practicing since the womb, it is impossible to practice to this level, right?
Huang Min was shocked.
After failing to find any flaws in terms of age, he looked at the boy unwillingly. 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. What could be wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all eyes focused on the time traveler and were immediately attracted by the mask on his face.
Indeed, there shouldn't be anything wrong with wearing a mask for no reason, right?
Feeling the questioning gazes, especially those from the Jindan cultivators, the traversing body sighed.
He knew that if he didn't take off the mask today, there would be no peace.
So he simply took off the mask on his face without waiting for the Jindan cultivator on the platform to speak.
The moment the mask slowly moved away from his face, the scene immediately became silent and everyone's eyes widened.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of people gasping for air could be heard one after another.
"He...his appearance..."
"Immortal?"
Looking at the boy's fairy-like face, everyone was shocked
At this moment, they suddenly understood why the boy's talent was so extraordinary and beyond their imagination.
Could this young man be the reincarnation of an immortal?
At this moment, more than one person had this idea, and most people had this idea.
As this idea came to mind, everyone was shocked, yet also felt relieved about the young man's evildoing.
Seeing this situation, Huang Min's face turned ugly.
Soon, the farce was exposed, and the time traveler won a generous first place reward.
Especially at his request, the reward was changed into several pills that could greatly increase the chances of breaking through the foundation-building stage, which made him feel better.
Of course, although he received the reward, he did not relax, because he knew that the most dangerous time was coming.
[The competition is over. With the harvest from this trip, you and the Zhang family boarded the flying boat...]
[Halfway through the journey, you encountered a crisis...]
With a loud bang, the flying boat shook violently, its forward movement stopped, and then an astonishing pressure enveloped the entire flying boat.
The emergence of this pressure made it difficult for the time travelers in the cabin to breathe.
"Dan?"
Feeling the pressure, his expression changed.
"Have things changed?"
