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Chapter 303 Top [-]

Originally, Elder Zhang Yuanqing was very sure that the kid was a waste of five elements miscellaneous spirit roots, but after hearing his words and looking at the scene in front of him, he became a little hesitant.

"Spirit test jade can't make mistakes, he should indeed be a mixed spirit root of the five elements..."

"However, it's not that there is no possible mistake, why don't you find a chance to test it later?"

Elder Zhang Yuanqing muttered hesitantly.

Hearing his words, one of the Foundation Establishment cultivators around nodded, agreeing with his thoughts, and a lot of discussion sounded.

"If it's really a mistake in the verification, then he can really become the little genius of our Zhang family."

"Yes, but if there is no verification error, he is really a mixed spirit root of the five elements, then it is really a pity, such a talented little guy will be so useless..."

Listening to this man's words, the surrounding Foundation Establishment cultivators nodded.

It is almost common sense in the world of cultivating immortals that the potential of the five elements miscellaneous spirit roots is very small, and it is almost impossible to build a foundation!

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

From the beginning to the end of the arena competitions, the enthusiasm of the time-traveling body was much lower, and everyone's attention was shifted to other arenas.

However, after the NO.13 arena ended the competition again, it was finally the time-traveling body's turn to play again.

After entering the field, a famous monk around couldn't help but cast their eyes on him again.

However, after seeing that his opponent this time was a third-level Qi training opponent, some felt that he was lucky, while others were disappointed, thinking that there would be no suspense in this battle.

The fact is the same as what they thought, the time-traveling body just entered the stage, and the young man who had seen him before shivered in fright, raised his hand and shouted, "I admit defeat!"

After yelling, he ran towards the arena in a hurry, with a look of water archery chasing after him, afraid of being shot through.

Traversing body: "..."

He was a little speechless in his heart, "Am I that scary?"

However, he himself thought it was normal, but the young man who practiced Qi at the third level felt that he was a big murderer.

Originally, there was a huge gap between the third level and the fourth level of Qi training. If he played this, he might poke a hole through him if he was not careful.

Therefore, he admitted defeat very sincerely, and rolled away.

After entering the stage through the body, he walked off the ring after a few seconds.

Not long after getting off the ring, Zhang Yong came over.

He laughed and said, "One more win, you should be able to enter the top [-] in this competition."

"Top [-]?" Hearing the words, the transversal body was a little puzzled and asked, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is." Zhang Yong explained, "Before the top [-], you can only get one Lingyuan pill for each game you win, but after the top [-], it's different!"

"As long as you enter the top [-], you will be rewarded with ten spirit pills, or a spirit technique for the Qi training period, you can choose these two!"

"Similarly, every time you win a game, you can also get ten Lingyuan Pills, or a spirit spell during the Qi training period!"

"And it will be even more serious if you enter the top ten. The family will also reward you with a precious magic weapon!"

"With the magic weapon, you will have an advantage in the duel with the same period!"

Listening to his narration, the transmigrator's eyes lit up slightly, and his heart started to move.

Whether it's Lingyuan Dan, a new spirit technique, or a magic weapon, he needs it very much.

After thinking about it, he immediately made a decision in his mind, he will enter the top [-] no matter what, and even win a few more games!
No way, the rewards are too tempting!
As for exposing his hole cards, he wasn't too worried.

The strong is always strong, and with the resources, he can naturally become stronger faster, just like a snowball, getting stronger and stronger, and then there will naturally be new cards!

While he was thinking, Zhang Yong patted his shoulder and sighed.

"Don't worry, little brother Zhang Yun, with your [-]th level of Qi training and Xiaocheng's spiritual skills, as long as you don't meet the [-]th or [-]th level of Qi training, you may be in the top [-]!"

"As long as it's not too unlucky..."

While Zhang Yong was comforting and encouraging him, time passed slowly.

Soon, ten minutes passed, and finally it was his turn to play again.

The time-traveling body lightly jumped onto the ring, and after seeing this opponent, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

The opponent looked about ten 67 years old, dressed in a blue gauze, very slender, with black hair reaching his waist, fair and delicate face, and very beautiful.

At this time, the discussions of the surrounding monks came over.

"It's Zhang Xuyu from the sixth level of Qi training!"

"This little genius is really unlucky. It seems that he is really going to lose this time."

"Yeah, maybe a small master of spiritual art can fight against the fifth level of Qi training, but it is absolutely impossible to fight against Fairy Xu Yu, who is at the sixth level of Qi training!"

Zhang Yong, who was watching the battle under the arena, had a helpless smile on his face at this time, and sighed, "Little brother Zhang Yun is really unlucky..."

on the ring.

Fairy Xu Yu helped Furou smooth her black hair, looked at the young man not far away, and commented indifferently, "With the mere aptitude of five elements and miscellaneous spiritual roots, it is already very good to be able to come this far, so let's stop here."

"I admit that you are indeed a young genius. It is very good that you can practice spiritual arts to a small degree, but the difference between us cannot be made up for by your mere spiritual arts."

Not long after the words fell, seeing the young man in front of him was as unmoved as when he was fighting against Zhang Wuming, Xu Yudai frowned slightly, feeling that the young man in front of him really didn't know what to say.

"You don't think I'm as trash as that Zhang Wuming, do you?"

"Alright then, since you don't want to admit defeat, then I'll knock you out of the ring myself."

Soon, as the sound of the middle-aged man who made the judgment began, Fairy Xu Yu took the lead.

She stretched out her slender hand, and with a pinch, pink petals appeared, floating around her body.

The next moment, these pink petals exuding a sense of sharpness, like blades of blades, shot towards the young man in a straight line.

There was a miserable sound of wind.

Faced with this situation, the transmigration body tentatively issued a small-accomplished spiritual technique.

Water archery!
With a whoosh, the blue water arrow quickly headed towards the petals.

The two pairs met together!
The next moment, amid Xu Yuxian's cold snort, the blue water arrow was strangled by the pink petals and turned into a shower of water.

A smile flashed in Xu Yuxian's eyes, looking at the transversal body who seemed to be stunned, a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She controlled the petals and continued to strangle the boy.

Seeing this, the middle-aged referee on the ring couldn't help but tighten his expression, staring at the petals and the body, ready to save the field, for fear that the boy would be cut to death by the petals.

In his mind, the boy was doomed.

"Sure enough, even Xiaocheng's spiritual skills can't bridge the gap between two small levels!"

"This cloud is dangerous!"

Not only he thought so, but a famous monk watching the battle under the ring also thought so at this time.

Even the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the sky had the same idea.

Elder Zhang Yunqing and the others shook their heads, and they were also prepared to save the scene.

However, just when almost everyone was thinking this way, the young man was already prepared to strike again.

The next moment, the same blue water arrow emerged, as if it wanted to continue hitting those petals.

Although he felt that his speed of casting spiritual spells was a bit fast, but Fairy Xu Yu didn't care, and smiled slightly, "It's useless, with your water archery skills, it is impossible to shatter my petals."

As she said that, she controlled the petals to speed up, and she was going to continue strangling the blue water arrow.

However, the next moment, the scene that appeared in front of her and everyone shocked them.

boom!
With a flash of the blue water arrow, it easily pierced through the pink petals and shot towards Fairy Xu Yu.

Fairy Xu Yu's face turned pale with fright, her face was full of shock and disbelief.

She hastily used the wooden spirit shield.

A light green energy shield stood in front of her, trying to block the blue water arrow.

bang, bang...

First there was a violent collision sound, followed by the sound of cracks appearing on the wooden spirit shield.

Seeing the wooden spirit shield that was struggling to survive and was about to shatter, Fairy Xu Yu took a deep breath.

She exclaimed, "How could this happen!"

Many monks watching the battle couldn't help being surprised by the power of the water arrow at this time.

At this time, several exclamations came from high in the sky.

"A great spiritual technique?"

"Spiritual skill great success!"

The people who were originally puzzled fell into a state of shock.

"Great achievement in spiritual art? No way!"

"How could it be a great spiritual technique!"

They couldn't believe it.

Xiaocheng's spiritual art is already very difficult, but it is still Dacheng's spiritual art?
The next moment, Fairy Xu Yu, who was sluggish, and others all looked at the time-traveling body.

Zhang Yong, who thought it was just a minor achievement in spiritual art, was dumbfounded, and murmured, "Little brother Zhang Yun is still hiding his clumsiness?"

"He has only practiced for less than two months?"

"Do we all underestimate him?"

"Isn't this a little genius?"

The crowd started to discuss, and looked at the time-traveling body full of amazement.

In the crowd, Zhang Wuming's face was green and black, Xu Yu was fine with talking about him, but the young man who thought he had put in all his strength not long ago actually hid his strength?
Dacheng's spiritual art, if you encounter this, you must not be killed instantly?
The voice of the crowd's discussion appeared.

"Dacheng's spiritual art, this boy is definitely a genius!"

"He has only practiced for two months?"

"hiss……"

Thinking that the young man had not only raised to the fourth level of qi training in two months, but also reached great success in spiritual skills, they felt that the little genius' evaluation had already underestimated him.

high in the air.

Dozens of foundation-building monks cast their eyes on the body of the time-traveling body, their eyes full of surprise.

Zhang Qiyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the yellow gourd, smacked his tongue and said, "What a boy, how dare you hide your clumsiness, and he almost hid it from you!"

"To be able to do this in such a short time is already considered a genius!"

As a Foundation Establishment Realm, he is very clear about the difference in difficulty between minor and major successes in spiritual arts!

Not only him, but other foundation-building monks are also very clear.

"This little guy is already comparable to Zhang Yan's ten little monsters, isn't he?" a beautiful woman exclaimed.

The burly black-faced man next to him nodded, "Well, although Dacheng's spiritual art is not as powerful and potential as the artistic conception, it is still very good. This little guy can be said to be the most talented guy under Zhang Yan and the others. .”

This point of view was quickly recognized by other foundation cultivators, and everyone was delighted that such a guy who was only below the top ten geniuses had been born in the family.

Among the crowd watching the battle, the coming top ten geniuses frowned slightly, feeling a little bit of threat.

on the ring.

Fairy Xu Yu's face turns blue and turns red.

She glared fiercely at the young man in front of her.

"Damn guy, how dare you pretend to be weak and embarrass me!"

She gritted her teeth and said indignantly, "Don't think that you can win if you master your spiritual skills. If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, it's a dream!"

"You are only good at water archery, as long as I hide, then..."

After a while, looking at the Dacheng Water Curtain Technique that suddenly appeared, she was stunned, her face full of astonishment.

Then there was no accident, Xu Yu lost without any accident in the face of two Dacheng water arrows attacking at the same time when the traveling body hardly released water.

When the middle-aged man who made the verdict announced the winner, Fairy Xu Yu, who was defeated by the weak, had as ugly a face as she could have.

"Damn it, you won't win for long!"

After ferociously uttering a curse, Fairy Xu Yu grasped the wound that still seemed to be in pain, jumped lightly under her feet, and floated away from the ring in despair.

When the time-traveling body also got off the ring, a bunch of people immediately surrounded it.

"Are you Zhang Yun's brother? Let me introduce myself. I am..."

"Little brother, I..."

Men and women, young and old, a monk from a famous family surrounded him, introducing himself in a hurry, hoping to be familiar, and a little flattering.

Zhang Yong, who was pushed outside by the crowd, was dumbfounded.

Nearly 10 minutes later, when the crowd dispersed, Zhang Yong had a chance to squeeze in.

As soon as he came here, he sighed, "Brother Zhang, it's hard for me to hide it from you. I didn't expect your spiritual skills to be so great?!"

Chuan Dian had a strange expression on his face, smiled without saying a word, and just nodded.

Zhang Yong smiled and said, "You have won this round of competition, little brother Zhang, you have entered the top [-], and you are about to get ten spirit pills or one spirit spell!"

Zhang Yong continued, "If you're lucky, don't run into those late-stage qi training, as long as you win a few more games, then you'll make a lot of money!"

The time-traveling body nodded, with some anticipation in his heart.

"The next [-] will enter the top [-]. Brother Zhang, you have an hour to rest. After that..."

An hour later, when Chuan entered the ring and saw his opponent this time, his expression became serious.

It wasn't just him, because he had appeared twice before, and the area around the ring, where many people had gathered to watch the battle, suddenly became a little quiet.

I saw a tall young man slowly coming from under the arena. He has an ordinary face and a stern expression. He looks very difficult to provoke.

The most important thing is the undisguised aura released from his body.

That is the breath that is different from the early and middle stages of Qi training!
"Late stage of Qi training!"

Among the crowd watching the battle, someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)