Longevity: Starting from the Talent of Infant Growth

The arena is made of glazed jade, with a length and width of twelve feet each.

Glazed jade is a second-level ore, and its material is extremely hard. It is difficult for ordinary Qi-training monks to cause damage to it.

In addition, various defensive arrays are engraved on the arena.

It is enough for Qi-training monks to exert their full strength.

"Get ready, the competition will officially begin in six breaths!"

After the judge's voice fell, his body leaped and landed outside the arena, looking at the two people in the arena calmly.

Zhou Ling looked at his opponent calmly, with a tall and sturdy figure, bright eyes, and full of confidence.

The opponent also looked at him calmly, with a slightly arrogant look.

As the ancient bell sounded again, a faint white light cover covered the arena.

The noisy sounds around also dissipated.

Anping looked at Zhou Ling, with a slight smile on his lips.

This time he met an opponent who was at the fifth level of Qi training. No, now it seems that he is already at the sixth level of Qi training.

However, in his opinion, this makes no difference.

Even if he is at the seventh level of Qi training, with his powerful attack power, he is confident that he can knock Zhou Ling down.

After all, facing a weak opponent is already a display of one's own strength.

According to the rules of the competition, the stronger the opponent, the weaker the opponent in the first round.

"For this boy, the thick earth fist should be enough to defeat him!"

Anping thought to himself.

The thick earth spell he practiced is heavy and fierce. Even if he is at the seventh level of Qi training, he can now show the power of the eighth level.

And the condensed thick earth shield can also easily block the magic attack of the eighth level of Qi training.

There is also a first-level superior mountain rune. This mountain rune, with the help of the earth attribute spiritual power in his body, can condense an attack power that exceeds the ninth level of Qi training.

This is also his biggest trump card in this competition.

I believe that with such preparation, he can fight even against He Zijian and others who are ranked at the top.

Although he doesn't have much chance of winning, it is enough to ensure that he enters the top eight.

And the opponent in this first round is only a casual cultivator of the sixth level of Qi training. He is not even prepared to use the mountain rune.

After hearing the bell ringing for the start of the competition, An Ping, with a confident face, took the lead.

"Boy, take my punch!"

An Ping took a step, then chanted the spell in his mouth, and punched out suddenly.

In an instant, a mountain fist of several feet condensed and suddenly blasted towards Zhou Ling.

There was a fierce cyclone whistling around him, which looked extraordinary.

Zhou Ling's eyes were slightly condensed, and his attitude was calm.

[You are observing the thick earth fist, intermediate observation +1]

[You are analyzing the thick earth fist, intermediate analysis +1]

With the observation and analysis of the two talents, Zhou Ling's sea of ​​consciousness soon showed the traces of the attack condensed by the thick earth fist.

In an instant, he understood the attack wave, strength, direction, and coverage of the fist light.

When the fist light was half a meter away from him, Zhou Ling suddenly attacked, "Dayang Fist!"

Zhou Ling stepped lightly, mobilized 50% of the blood and qi in his body, and condensed the Dayang Fist.

At the same time, he operated the Lingbo Step.

The whole body flashed in an instant, like a residual image.

When the thick earth fist was about to hit, he avoided it directly.

With the clear trajectory of the fist light emerging in the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhou Ling aimed his fist at the weak point of the fist light and hit it suddenly.

The fist hit hard with the thick earth fist light.

"Looking for death!"

Seeing that Zhou Ling did not retreat at all, but instead hit him directly, Anping snorted coldly, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Is this kid a body cultivator?"

"Looking at this punch, it seems to be quite powerful!"

"But it doesn't seem wise to go head-to-head with an opponent who practices the Thick Earth Technique and attacks with force!"

"I like this little guy's fighting style. It's perfect for our Feilong Battle Academy. He's so calm at such a young age!"

Several judges commented on the judging panel.

No matter how strong Zhou Ling is, the fighting qualities he showed at this moment surprised them.

It's rare for an eleven-year-old child to be so calm and not panic.

Of course, it's also possible that he didn't react at all.

But combined with Zhou Ling's performance in inscriptions, this situation can basically be ruled out.

"Boom!"

Where the two people collided, dozens of violent vortexes of energy were formed, whistling and spinning on the competition stage.

Even though the competition stage was made of glass jade, it was scratched with deep marks.

But the next moment, there was a bang.

The two figures suddenly separated.

An Ping felt that his whole body was in pain from the opponent's punch, and his whole body could not control the flying backwards, and finally he was directly knocked off the competition stage.

He fell to the ground, his face was extremely pale.

His face was full of despair and disbelief.

"How is this possible!"

He could not help but shout in anger.

You should know that the Thick Earth Art is a top-grade yellow-level martial art, known for its strength and fierceness.

He used 80% of his mana in this punch just now, which was enough to crush a sixth-level Qi training cultivator directly.

But this result was something he would never have thought of.

He was defeated with just one punch.

And he was defeated so thoroughly.

With this punch, under the opponent's suppression, he felt as if he was not at the same level as his opponent.

The thick earth fist was suppressed.

When he realized this, it was too late to make adjustments.

The terrifying fist force penetrated the thick earth fist and hit him directly.

He was knocked out of the competition stage.

At this time, Zhou Ling on the competition stage was calm and ruddy, and the punch just now was like a leisurely stroll.

"How can this kid be so powerful?" Hu Jiaoshi said with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Even if he started practicing this Dayang Fist from birth, it would be difficult to achieve such a natural and free-flowing level!"

"This kid is actually a first-level late-stage physical cultivator with a perfect Dayang Fist. I like this personality of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Xiao Jiaoshi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhou Ling with more appreciation.

The other judges were also surprised.

Originally, Zhou Ling had given them enough shock in the inscription.

But they didn't expect that this kid had such achievements in body training.

You know, even if it is a child of an aristocratic family, once he practices both the Dharma and the body, it is extremely difficult to achieve such results at this age.

Moreover, Zhou Ling was born as a casual cultivator.

What surprised them even more was that Zhou Ling's grasp of the timing was perfect, showing practical experience far beyond his age.

This also shocked them even more.

But they didn't know that Zhou Ling was deliberately hiding his weakness. Zhou Ling's punch was only 50% of the strength. If it was 70%, An Ping probably wouldn't be able to get up.

Although he was at the seventh level of Qi training, and the power of the thick earth fist was not low.

But under [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis], in Zhou Ling's eyes, it was full of loopholes and not much of a threat.

"Number 17 competition stage, Zhou Ling wins!"

At this time, the judge also reacted and shouted loudly.

"What, someone won so quickly!"

"It's still the No. 17 competition platform!"

"How is this possible!"

"Hey, I just saw it!"

"An Ping from the An family was punched out of the competition platform by his opponent!"

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The crowd of onlookers was boiling instantly, and people were talking about it.

They all seemed unbelievable.

If it was He Zijian or Jin Sheng, the two favorites to win the championship, who won so quickly.

People might still believe it.

But when they heard the name Zhou Ling, they all looked unbelievable.

"It turned out to be the inscription master who passed the special recruitment assessment of Xuanyuan Taoist Academy and practiced the sixth level of Qi!"

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