Cultivation starts from crossing three years

This is also a good thing.

This allowed Zhang Qingyuan to have enough time to completely smelt and stabilize the Huangtian body training formula that he had just started. The magma-like energy and blood around his body also converged with his steady practice, so as not to dissipate too much. His imposing manner attracted too many strange looks.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan was wearing the Tsing Yi uniform of an inner disciple of the sect.

The skin covered by the clothes can no longer see any abnormalities.

This is because although the Huangtian Body Refining Art is a fragment, it has a very high control over Qi and blood after getting started, so that Zhang Qingyuan never leaked a trace of Qi and blood.

Even when fighting with others, if he hadn't used all his strength to attack, ordinary people would have at most seen that his cultivation realm had barely improved during this period of time, and had no idea that he had achieved such a great improvement in body training !

"Before I successfully practiced Huangtian Body Refining Art, I was able to rank ninth in the internal list. Now, my strength should be at least among the top five, and the number one may not necessarily be able to compete!"

Zhang Qingyuan recalled the mobilization before the Inner Sect Grand Competition, what the Sect Leader had said about the first prize.

My heart couldn't help but move slightly.

Although he has already understood that it is not a good thing to improve his cultivation level too quickly, he still needs to work hard to consolidate the original foundation and not blindly pursue foreign things.

But if you have the ability to fight for it, how can you ignore it?

If you don't use Zhenyuan Ding for a short period of time, when you have solidified your foundation, Zhenyuan Ding will also have a lot of effects on yourself!

Zhang Qingyuan stood silently on the ring, without the slightest expression on his face.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Le Wengang, Le Wengang!"

opposite,

It wasn't until the deacon referee called his name for the third time, when Zhang Qingyuan was about to judge Zhang Qingyuan's victory based on his opponent's absence, that a fat figure squeezed out from the crowd, and while jumping into the arena like a toad, he repeatedly complained to the deacon referee. Sin, and seeing the expressionless Zhang Qingyuan standing opposite him, he felt a pressure rushing towards his face.

Immediately, Le Wengang's fat man almost frowned.

"Ah, what a pity, how did I meet such a murderer!"

Le Wengang murmured to himself in a low voice.

A murderer indeed,

Before this year, there were probably very few inner disciples who knew the word Zhang Qingyuan among tens of thousands of people in the inner sect, and the other party was originally an ordinary passerby.

Even if he accidentally died in a battle outside, he would not be a transparent person that many people would care about.

however,

is such a person,

However, the other party shined brilliantly in this inner sect competition, and directly overwhelmed many well-known inner sect disciples.

After the battle with Yang Tianlie that day, he even soared to the ninth place in the top ten in the inner list!

Le Wen just didn't think he would be such a fierce opponent,

But it is impossible to admit defeat before the competition. Although the opponent is strong, this is a competition in the arena, not a fight to the death. If the bones are torn apart, even the fellow sects in the sect will look down on him.

Even if they are sure to lose, at least they must face the fight head-on.

And when he met such an opponent, he could only shout in his heart that he was unlucky.

"Le Wengang, I was delayed because of some trivial matters earlier, and I ask Brother Zhang to forgive me... Wait a moment and be merciful."

The fat man hurriedly saluted Zhang Qingyuan,

The tone was extremely humble.

There was a good-natured laugh from behind.

This is not ridicule, everyone knows the gap between the two, and there is not much objection to the result of this battle. Naturally, no one laughs with any sense of ridicule.

"Fellow Daoist Yue is humble, please!"

Zhang Qingyuan bowed his hands in return, and stretched out a hand as a gesture of invitation, but his body did not relax at all.

Looking at Zhang Qingyuan's serious eyes on the opposite side, Le Wengang couldn't help but wailed secretly:

"It's another guy who doesn't eat oil and salt, it's bitter!"

Le Wengang knew in his heart,

There are some geniuses of the same age who will not have any pride when facing any opponent. They basically go all out against the enemy and will not let the water go.

And this kind of opponent is the most difficult to deal with.

In this way, not to mention not being able to find the other party's flaws due to carelessness, even myself, under the other party's all-out efforts, will inevitably suffer a lot of flesh and blood.

Thinking of this level, Le Wengang secretly groaned while the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"Game start!"

Soon,

The deacon referee at the side saw that the two were getting ready, so they gave the signal to start the game.

The voice fell.

But the two people on the stage remained motionless,

against each other,

The body seemed to be stiff, maintaining the posture of the previous moment, as if any movement would reveal a flaw, and then encountered the enemy's stormy attack!

The many spectators under the surrounding ring also fell silent.

The air is silent,

The void on the arena seemed to be filled with invisible silent murderous intent, extremely cold!

Chapter 5 and Four

The two faced each other quietly,

After an unknown amount of time, the audience watching the battle below became tired and dissatisfied, booing from time to time.

I don't know if he was affected by the noisy environment, but Le Wengang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and his back was already drenched in cold sweat!

"No, we can't go on like this!"

It's not that Le Wengang is willing to continue this stalemate, such a confrontation consumes far more spiritual energy than people imagine!

What really made him immobile,

It was because facing the person in front of him, he couldn't do anything at all!

The other party just stood there casually, as if merging with the whole world, and there was no flaw in his body!

During the period of confrontation, Le Wengang had already imagined hundreds of attacks in his mind.

But his perception from the level of spiritual sense told him that every attack, no matter which angle he chooses or which martial skill he uses, will be crushed by the majestic mountain-like pressure in the next instant!

This kind of opponent who has no flaws at all,

Can't see any chance to make moves.

Le Wengang was almost depressed and bleeding from internal injuries!

"I can only fight!"

The spirit became sluggish in the confrontation, and the energy was also exhausted. Le Wengang knew that he could not go on like this, whether he lost or won, he had to fight hard!

wrong,

Facing this peerless murderer who has gone from unknown to ninth in the list in such a short period of time, there is no possibility of victory at all, and at most it is a better defeat!

A thought flashed through his mind like a flash of light at this moment.

Let Le Wengang completely put aside all worries.

The figure suddenly took half a step,

The original stalemate was suddenly broken at this moment,

And at this very moment,

The mighty true energy in Le Wengang's body erupted unreservedly,

Whoosh!

Visible vibrations of vigor vibrated around the spot, and the figure standing before suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Only in the middle of the sky,

An afterimage was like lightning, boiling and turning around the arena, changing strangely, the lightning-fast figure couldn't catch his figure at all, only the waves of air that were set off on the arena, and the broken roads left in mid-air film.

Whoa!

The audience in the audience couldn't help but let out an uproar.

Obviously shocked too.

No one could have imagined that this fat man with a bloated body would have such agility, and his lightning-fast speed did not match that round body at all, forming a great contrast!

The afterimages around were extremely swift, setting off gusts of wind and sweeping around.

However, Zhang Qingyuan, who was in the center, still did not move at all.

standing in the arena,

As if everything had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly,

A sharp and dazzling silver light seemed to tear apart the void, leaping out from the void and gloom, with a sharp momentum that seemed to cut even the space, across tens of feet of space in an instant with illusory momentum, Appear behind Zhang Qingyuan!

The blow came suddenly,

Also extremely fast.

The space seems to be split,

If an ordinary monk of the fifth level of true essence faced this sword, he might not necessarily be able to dodge it.

But it was facing Zhang Qingyuan!

And the master who drew the sword obviously also understood this point. Facing such a character, some small tricks will not have much effect at all, especially when the opponent's lion is fighting the rabbit with all his strength.

Swish!

The sword light flew out, sweeping and sweeping like a horse, the destructive sword energy split across the sky, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into everything!

In an instant, that ray of sword light turned into hundreds of densely packed sword qi, sweeping across the sky, cutting and smashing the space layer by layer.

At that moment, the space was affected.

It seems that there is a general commanding thousands of troops, leading thousands of troops through the sky, and crushing the enemies ahead!

The sword is majestic and boundless, as if turning the space behind him into a boundless killing field, and a chilling murderous intent makes the space tremble!

Faced with this sudden and terrifying sword force.

Zhang Qingyuan seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his back,

With the backhand of both hands, he grabbed the void behind him like a breeze, and the mighty true essence surged, attracting the void with a radius of several feet into the force field in his palm. A hundred-foot-high iron mountain is falling down like a heavy iron mountain, but there are faint sounds of wind and thunder slapping and entanglement!

Boom! ! !

At this moment, the palms, which were as crystal as jade, shone with a golden light, and a majestic aura suddenly burst through the air, rushing straight to Xiaohan, stirring up the heaven and earth into chaos!

The majestic golden air gathered at this moment, turned into a phantom of a golden dragon that reached the sky for two days!

Xu Su, the phantom of two mighty giant dragons, circled around,

Strangling the space behind him in the middle, the layers of space seemed to be squeezed, and there was a sharp hissing, and the sword lights in the space seemed to have encountered an irresistible force, and the sword shadows followed one after another It shattered, and the sound of clicking and cracking continued one after another!

Vigorous twin dragons meet,

Under the strangulation force that was so terrifying that even the space was squeezed and shattered, the sword power that attracted thousands of troops collapsed inch by inch, and even the majestic sword intent of thousands of troops was under the boundless brute force Crushing and crushing!

bang bang bang...

The powerful forces collided and collided, and even the ground of the ring was affected.

On the ground, the floorboards seemed to have encountered an irresistible distance, and they collapsed one after another, with cobweb-like cracks spreading in all directions.

At the same time, waves of huge storms swept across the surrounding area.