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Chapter 304 The opponent in the late stage of Qi training!
"It turned out to be the late stage of Qi training!"

After seeing that the opponent who passed through the body this time was in the late stage of Qi training, many people shook their heads, knowing that the boy's little competition this month was over.

Because the late stage of Qi training and the middle stage are not the same at all, the strength between the two is very different!
Especially when the young man is only on the fourth level of Qi training, he is three small levels behind, and there are still mid-stage and late-stage points, how can he fight this?
Soon, someone recognized the person on stage.

"It's Zhang Zhi, the guy from the seventh level of Qi training!"

"I heard that this guy has a bad personality, and he is merciless in his strikes. Many people in the ring were disabled by him!"

"Little Brother Zhang Yun is in danger!"

At this time, someone in the crowd yelled worriedly, "Young brother Zhang Yun, give up quickly, this person is very dangerous!"

"Yeah, you won't be your opponent at the seventh level of this person's qi training. You can admit defeat now, and you won't lose face if you admit defeat. After all, how can you win in the middle stage of qi training?"

"Yes, admit defeat now, so as not to wait until the start of the competition, this person will secretly attack!"

Under the arena, Zhang Yong's face was full of worry, and at the same time he spat in his heart, thinking that either little brother Zhang Yun was too unlucky, or he had a crow's mouth and cursed little brother Zhang Yun.

Not only were they worried, but even the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the sky were more focused than ever before, ready to rush down to rescue the scene if something went wrong, lest this little genius accidentally die here.

When their expressions were different, on the ring, looking at the young man who was in deep thought, Zhang Zhi said with a half-smile, "Why, are you afraid of me?"

"Like they say, if you're scared you can surrender."

As he said that, he looked at the young man playfully, and a strong aura was released from his body, oppressing him directly, making him feel a little suffocated

Seeing that he still didn't surrender, Zhang Zhi snorted coldly, "Since you don't surrender, I'll teach you one thing later. Only cultivation is the right way, and it's useless to specialize in skills!"

Of course, he verbally educated him with the attitude of a senior, but in fact, some jealousy flashed in his heart, but he didn't show it.

While speaking, 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 lost and their faces were swollen from beatings, he wasn't worried at all.

The fourth level of qi training is mere, and the spiritual art is only a great achievement. This boy is three small levels behind him. What should he use to fight him?
No matter how much he struggled, the big gap that day was beyond his reach!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhi snorted slightly in his heart, and became a little smug, "I wonder if this so-called genius will be cast into a psychological shadow by me, and will be afraid of me when he sees him in the future?"

Thinking of this, he became a little excited, looking at the young man eagerly.

At this time, the middle-aged man who made the judgment looked at the time-traveling body, seeing that he had no intention of surrendering, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

He said, "If no one abstains, and if both of you are ready, then the competition can begin."

Zhang Zhi and the two nodded one after another.

After being confirmed, the middle-aged man who made the judgment said, "The competition begins!"

After the words fell, most of the thousands of monks watching the family Xiaobi were attracted.

Although they had known for a long time 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 resist a little and if something happened.

As the competition began, Zhang Zhi didn't make a move immediately, but said with a half-smile, "I'll let you make a move first, lest people say that I am bullying the small, and it can also let you recognize the reality .”

The time-traveling body looked at him strangely, and under the gazes of many monks, he released the spirit art with the formula.

"Water Archery!"

Two azure blue water arrows exuding a powerful aura appeared together, and then shot towards Zhang Zhi's direction together.

"Is it really a great spiritual technique?"

"But it's useless!"

Zhang Zhi snorted lightly, and casually released a defensive spirit technique.

A golden shield appeared in front of him in an instant.

With a bang, two water arrows hit the golden shield directly, and blue water splashed everywhere!

The powerful impact penetrating power, the surface of the shield hit by the ripples continue!
"As expected of a great spiritual technique."

There was a flash of surprise in Zhang Zhi's eyes, but then he shook his head, "But that's all."

He smiled and said, "Recognize it, this is the gap between us!"

Hearing the words through the body, his head was slightly lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the thousands of monks watching the battle around them also had different thoughts when they saw this scene.

Some people feel sorry, some people feel that it is true.

Around the ring.

"The gap is too big, this can't be beaten at all!" A strong man in black said with emotion.

A woman in her 20s next to her nodded and analyzed, "From the middle stage to the late stage of Qi training, there is a gap of a whole class. How can this gap be small?"

"However, we can't blame this brother from the Yun Clan. We can only say that the opponent is really too strong. With a gap of three small levels, how can anyone be able to step up and challenge?"

"Even if Zhang Yan waits for the genius to come, he can't do it. Isn't that normal?"

Listening to her analysis, the surrounding cultivators showed approval in their eyes, feeling that she was right.

This time, what they were thinking about was not how long the boy could last, but whether he would be hit hard by that Zhang Zhi before he gave up.

While they were discussing, the competition in the arena continued.

After testing out the power of Dacheng Lingshu, Zhang Zhi showed a cruel smile on his face.

He looked the boy up and down, as if he was thinking about where to start first.

In the next second, it seemed that he had made a decision, and he immediately made a move, and a golden energy flying sword appeared in the middle of the art.

"Let me also show you my spiritual skills!"

Staring at the right arm of the body, Zhang Zhi's eyes flashed with cruelty.

"Haha, go, 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 sense of oppression from Zhang Zhi made him a little out of breath.

But fortunately, his water curtain technique has also been completed!

When he released the Water Curtain Technique, many people closed their eyes as they saw the golden color flying around, too frightened to watch.

Those who have watched Zhang Zhi's competition know that this guy is very cruel!

What a disaster for Zhang Yun's brother!

However, when everyone was thinking this way, the scene that appeared in front of them made them stunned on the spot.

A thin layer of water curtain appeared, blocking the golden flying sword directly.

And no matter how hard the flying sword struggled, it couldn't penetrate the thin water curtain!
Violent ripples appeared on the water curtain, and the two were deadlocked together!
The thousands of monks watching the battle were suddenly at a loss.

what happened?
what's going on?
A water curtain technique released by the fourth level of Qi training, unexpectedly withstood the attack spirit technique released by the seventh level of Qi training?
Although it looked a bit reluctant to resist, it was indeed blocked!
In a trance, they thought that the boy who was fighting Zhang Zhi was not at the fourth level of Qi training, but at the same level of Qi training at the seventh level.

on the ring.

"My spirit!"

"How can this water curtain block it!"

Zhang Zhi yelled in disbelief.

A second ago, he thought that the golden sword would penetrate the boy's right arm, and a cruel and enjoyable smile appeared on his face.

However, the picture that appeared now was not what he thought, which made him unbelievable.

His golden sword was actually blocked?
This is absolutely impossible!

The fourth level of Qi training, how could it be possible to block the spirit technique of the seventh level of Qi training!
When he was at a loss, before he could react, suddenly the elders of the Foundation Establishment Realm high in the sky let out exclamations one after another.

"This is impossible!"

"artistic conception!"

"Ah, the artistic conception of water!"

Dozens of exclamations sounded successively in Xiaobi's field, and then Xiaobi's scene fell into dead silence.

After realizing it belatedly, they stared blankly at the thin blue water curtain.

In a trance, they seem to see all kinds of mysteries about water in it, violent water, soft water, rushing water...

artistic conception……

The artistic conception that only geniuses can comprehend...

The artistic conception of the ten geniuses...

After reacting from the stupefaction, exclamations sounded one after another.

"It turned out to be an artistic conception!"

"This this this..."

"Is this a hallucination?"

They looked at the young man on the ring in disbelief.

A 15-year-old boy who practiced at the fourth level of Qi actually realized the artistic conception?
how can that be!

That is the Qi training period, something that only a few gifted geniuses can comprehend!
"He's only 15 years old!"

"And you've only trained on the fourth level of qi, and you can actually comprehend the artistic conception?"

"Even when the top ten geniuses comprehend the artistic conception, they have at least the sixth level of Qi training, and the fourth level of Qi training, how is it possible!"

"And how long has he been practicing, how long is it, less than two months?"

They were dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they saw.

high in the air.

Many foundation-building monks were also shocked at this moment.

"Unbelievable! Incredible!"

Elder Zhang Yuanqing stared dumbfounded, and tore off a handful of beards from his chin in shock.

"Our Zhang family has produced another genius?"

Not only were they, the Foundation Establishment cultivators, surprised, but the three top ten geniuses who came to Xiaobi to watch the competition were also shocked at this moment.

Not far from the arena, Zhang Yan, a burly figure with bulging muscles and looking very strong, frowned tightly at this time.

"The artistic conception of water..." He murmured with a solemn expression, "Zhang Yun?"

dozens of meters away.

A girl in a white dress, with a slender figure, black hair reaching to her waist, and a white veil on her face, has a pair of autumn water eyes that are also dignified.

Zhang Rongrong murmured, "Another opponent has emerged?"

not far away.

A young man with a height of 1.9 meters, a tall and straight figure, and a handsome face, holding a wooden fan, the fanning hand stopped 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 knows about it, I don't know what kind of expression it will be. It must be very interesting."

He decided to pass the news to Qingyang Sword as soon as Xiaobi is over, presumably his expression will be very funny at that time.

No matter what they think, at this moment, the strongest thing in their thoughts about the young man in the ring is fear.

Originally, even if the young man had mastered Dacheng's spiritual art, in their eyes, it was only a slight threat at most. After all, Dacheng's spiritual art was not as powerful or potential as artistic conception.

At most, they are a little jealous, and they don't care much. At most, they pay more attention to him than others, but now...

The fear in their hearts instantly became extremely strong, directly putting the young man in the ring on the same position as other geniuses of the same generation.

Not only them, as long as the monks present at the late stage of Qi training, they also felt dreadful and inconceivable for the young man who only had the fourth level of Qi training.

Not long ago, Zhang Yan's opponent, Zhang Le, almost cried out in his heart, cursing, "Fuck, another pervert?"

"Or a pervert at such a young age?"

"Why are there so many perverts in this world!"

Beside the arena, Zhang Yong, a good friend who traveled through the body, was stunned and said, "Little brother Zhang Yun is hiding again?"

"How many tricks did he hide? Shouldn't there be any tricks to hide?"

Thinking of this, he had a resentful look on his face, feeling that little brother Zhang was too unkind, which made him worry for nothing.

He muttered here, and the monks who heard his words were all stunned.

After thinking about it carefully, they found that the boy had really hidden a lot since the competitions.

The means of exposure are getting stronger every time!
Thinking about it this way, they suddenly realized that the boy might not be without the possibility of continuing to hide his means?
At this moment, they wanted to take a deep breath.

A few Foundation Establishment cultivators heard their words in the sky, and looked at the young man on the ring in surprise, with hesitation and uncertainty.

This kid, shouldn't there be... Are there any powerful means that he hasn't used yet?
Could it be a little monster?
Just when they were wondering and guessing, there were new changes in the ring.

Seeing the mysterious aura on the water curtain, Zhang Zhi's face was cloudy, as ugly as it could be.

The mood of water?
At this moment, the jealousy in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

At the same time, being challenged by a leapfrog made him flush with anger, feeling extremely ashamed.

"Genius asshole!"

"One by one, all of them should be damned!"

Seeing the young man who clearly only had the fourth level of Qi training, but who was able to block the spiritual spells at the later stage of Qi training with the water curtain technique, under the anger and jealousy in his heart, he shouted unwillingly, "Don't think that you can win if you comprehend the artistic conception of water! "

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

"Golden swordsmanship!"

A golden sword the size of a palm was shining brightly, and it was about to kill the young man in the next moment.

But almost at the same time, while he was performing the golden sword technique, the transversal body also performed the water archery technique.

When the two spiritual water arrows exuded a mysterious aura and were as powerful as to reach the perfection of the seventh level of Qi training...

After looking at a golden sword and two water arrows, Zhang Zhi froze.

(End of this chapter)