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"Don't worry, that kid is doomed!" Zhang Yujin said with a smile.

When Wei Beibei heard this, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

She muttered, "Hmph, when you fight me, you rely on magical tools to win. Now facing the guy who has cultivated the eighth level of Qi, let me see what he can do to win!"

"Even if he relies on magic tools, he will definitely not be the opponent of the eighth-level qi-training immortal!"

Wei Beibei's depressed and aggrieved mood could not help but ease.

Thinking that that guy would lose, she felt secretly happy at this moment.

"I'll see this with my own eyes!"

Her joyful eyes stared closely at the ring, not wanting to let go of the scene where the boy lost.

Under the ring.

Peng Shiwen glanced at his opponent on the ring, and jumped onto the ring lightly.

He said lightly, "You advise you to go down by yourself, I'm not interested in the weak."

Hearing the words through the body, he was a little surprised, and then said, "Really, I am the same."

"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in Peng Shiwen's eyes.

Some spectators in the stands couldn't help discussing after hearing the words.

"Is this guy crazy, or is he too arrogant to provoke Peng Shiwen?"

Everyone who thought he was going to lose, now thought he would lose miserably, and was severely beaten by Peng Shiwen.

In their expectant eyes, with the referee's order, the competition officially began.

Peng Shiwen gave a sinister smile, and then performed a magic trick.

"Poison Mist!"

A dark green mist appeared in front of him at some unknown time, and then the mist quickly spread towards the entire arena.

Before the fog approached, the body smelled a fishy smell, and his head seemed to be a little dizzy.

Toxic fog?

He frowned slightly.

Seemingly noticing his expression, Peng Shiwen smiled cruelly, "You guessed it, but it's useless, the poisonous fog will quickly spread to the entire arena, and soon you will be howling and struggling in the poisonous fog!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you lose so soon, I will definitely let you have a good experience..."

Just as he was about to continue to say something cruelly, the time-traveling body on the opposite side was already a little impatient.

With a flick of his right hand, three water arrows appeared instantly and shot towards Peng Shiwen at a very fast speed.

"what!"

Peng Shiwen, who was about to continue talking without noticing the pinch, couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

Not only because the water arrow appeared very fast, but also because there were three of them, and the aura emanating from the water arrow.

"Eight levels of Qi training, Dzogchen spiritual skill level,

There are still four levels of artistic conception!"

"how is this possible!"

Peng Shiwen, who analyzed a bunch of things, couldn't believe it.

In an instant, the little sheep on the opposite side seemed to be transformed into a big bad wolf, which caught him off guard and couldn't accept it.

But it's too late for him to think too much at this time, and he will use defensive measures in a panic in the next second.

It's a pity that the speed of the water arrow was originally released very fast, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, and he was in a daze for a while, which made it too late to use the means, so he could only try to avoid the vital points.

"what……"

Peng Shiwen let out a scream, and the water arrow pierced through his chest and abdomen.

Blood splashed, and three blood holes appeared on his body.

Because of the serious injury, he fell limply to the ground, clutching his wound and panting.

With just one short move, he lost his fighting power and was defeated by the weak in his eyes.

The appearance of this scene completely stunned the people in the stands, even those who hadn't noticed this place before, couldn't help but look at it.

The scene became silent.

With just one blow, this guy who has eight levels of Qi training, three levels of artistic conception power, and the thirty-eighth guy on the dragon and phoenix list, lost just like that?

In the stands, Wei Beibei, who was full of joy and wanted to see the boy's miserable defeat, couldn't help froze at this moment.

"A genius who has practiced eight levels of Qi and possesses the power of artistic conception, how could he lose!"

She couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, she recalled something, and her face became pale and bloodless.

"His...his cultivation base...artistic conception..."

Recalling what she sensed before, her eyes became dull and dazed.

"He was playing with me before?"

This is her thought at the moment.

Angry, unbelievable, she felt that everything in front of her was fake.

Thinking about it, she felt a little dizzy and almost passed out.

Zhang Yujin, who was on the side, paused with his hand touching his beard, and his old eyes widened instantly.

He was stunned and said, "Isn't he the root of the five elements, how could he have such a cultivation level?!"

"It's actually faster than the three spiritual roots?"

"Half a year ago, I was still a mortal, and half a year later, I will be able to practice Qi at the eighth level?"

"The three levels of Qi training shown earlier are used to trick us?"

At this moment, his heart was also full of disbelief, and maybe some regret.

If he hadn't let this person go and brought him into the sect, it might have been different...

In the stands, the audience started to discuss in shock.

"Losing?"

"The person who ranked thirty-eighth on the dragon and phoenix ranking lost just like that."

Everyone couldn't believe it at first, and then they also found out what Zhang Yun showed, and they became even more shocked.

This cloud is not as weak as they thought before!

It actually reveals the cultivation base of the eighth level of Qi training, the artistic conception of the fourth level, and the spiritual art of Dzogchen?

"How did he do it, why are everyone so genius?"

"No wonder the Zhang family sent him to play..."

Just when they were amazed by the young man in the stands, where the members of the Zhang family were, this meeting was also discussing things.

"It seems that during this period of time, the strength of Zhang Yun's little brother has improved a lot, and his cultivation has been raised to the eighth level of Qi training." Zhang Shoushan sighed.

After the words fell, everyone around had different moods.

The two Foundation Establishment Elders were relieved and delighted.

Zhang Yan and Zhang Yuying were envious.

Qingyangjian, who had finally squeezed into the ranks of the top ten geniuses, was filled with jealousy at the moment.

A guy with mixed spirit roots of the five elements, why!

Qing Yangjian gritted his teeth.

Zhang Ji's face was ugly.

"Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots, and this kind of cultivation speed?"

"With the help of Mr. Xu, I thought it would be strong enough to raise my cultivation to the ninth level of Qi training during this period of time. I didn't expect that Zhang Yun almost caught up with me?"

"Are you already at the eighth level of Qi training? Damn it!"

At this moment, he felt a lot of pressure in his heart, and vowed in his heart that he would never be lazy after returning home, and he must completely leave that Zhang Yun behind!

Xu Lao in his body seemed to have noticed Zhang Ji's inner changes, and his heart was instantly filled with relief.

"The appearance of Zhang Yun seems to be a good thing. It can give this kid Zhang Ji pressure and motivation before he grows up."

"With that kid as a stepping stone, compared with each other, Zhang Ji can become even better."

"I just hope that Zhang Yun can hold on longer, and don't be thrown away by Zhang Ji too early..."

Mr. Xu has been thinking about whether he should give Zhang Yun a little help when he can't catch up, so that the gap between him and Zhang Ji is not too big.

In the arena.

Peng Shiwen's face was pale and ugly, and his heart was full of bewilderment.

No one felt the changes in the opponent in front of him more deeply than he did, and because of this feeling of being tricked, he was full of resentment.

He quickly took out the elixir and talisman in the storage bag, and wanted to heal himself and fight again.

It's a pity, as if seeing his intention clearly, the transmigration body directly controlled the flying sword and put it on his neck, making him dare not move any more.

Faced with this situation, he had no choice but to say unwillingly, "I admit defeat!"

After the words fell, the referee on the ring announced the result.

"The competition is over, Zhang Yunsheng!"

Under Peng Shiwen's unreconciled gaze, the crossing body jumped out of the ring.

As soon as he returned to the stands, he received different looks from Zhang Yan and others.

Zhang Shoushan grinned, and laughed loudly, "Haha, congratulations, brother Zhang Yun, you beat that guy, and now you have successfully squeezed into the thirty-eighth place on the dragon and phoenix list."

"Dragon and Phoenix List?" The crossing body asked in surprise.

Zhang Shoushan explained, "The Dragon and Phoenix List is the ranking list of the younger generation. The higher the ranking, the more natural it is to represent outstanding talent."

"Is there no limit to being on the list?" asked the time-traveling body, "Is there any benefit?"

"Of course there are restrictions. Your cultivation should not exceed Qi training, and your age should not exceed twenty-six. As for the benefits..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shoushan hesitated for a moment and said, "Probably not, does reputation count?"

Hearing the words through the body, he didn't pay much attention to the ranking of the dragon and phoenix list, and only regarded it as a ranking list of strength.

While they were chatting, the competition continued.

Time passed quietly, after each competition, I don't know if it was bad luck, only Zhang Ji and the time-traveling body remained in the Zhang family, and everyone else lost.

And when it came to the competition for entering the top 100, even Zhang Ji couldn't hold it anymore.

"Damn, how could this be..." Zhang Ji looked forward with a little fear.

Even though his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi training, and he has comprehended 50% of his artistic conception, he still feels powerless in the face of the opponent in front of him, and he has no chance of winning.

Because, his opponent is no longer a cultivation base of Qi training, but a foundation building!

There was only a young man with an expressionless face standing there. He stared at Zhang Ji coldly, exuding a terrifying aura.

That breath pressed directly on Zhang Ji's body, making him almost out of breath.

"I...I admit defeat..." he said bitterly.

He knew that no matter how hard he struggled, it was impossible to defeat the Foundation Establishment youth in front of him.

It is impossible to defeat Foundation Establishment with the cultivation of qi...

Zhang Ji walked down the ring in a daze, and smiled contemptuously at the expressionless Zhu Minglu, turned around and walked off the ring as well.

It wasn't the first time he saw this scene, and it definitely wasn't the last time he saw it.

What should I use to fight him during the Qi training period?

He chuckled.

After Zhang Ji walked back to the stands, Elder Zhu Ji immediately comforted him.

"This is an unfair competition, and it's okay to lose." Elder Wang Xianju comforted, "Basically, those who met that guy conceded, and those who didn't conceded were also miserable. You made the right decision."

Zhang Yuying sighed, "All those who have established the foundation can play, this competition is really unfair!"

"Oh, indeed." Zhang Shoushan nodded at the side, and then turned to look at Zhang Yun's little brother next to him.

"Brother Zhang Yun, you are the only one left. The next competition will become more and more difficult. If you can't do anything, you will admit defeat. We won't blame you."

At the end of the sentence, everyone including Elder Establishment nodded, expressing that he should not be under pressure, and there is nothing wrong with admitting defeat.

Hearing the words in his ear, Chuan Ting's eyes revealed a strange look, he glanced at the foundation-builder youth who defeated Zhang Ji, and said casually, "I don't think it's that strong."

Everyone in the Zhang family: "..."

"Zhang Yun, don't do stupid things, don't be impulsive!" Zhang Rongrong said anxiously.

"What's not so strong, are you crazy?" Qing Yangjian in the crowd sneered coldly.

Zhang Ji frowned at this time, and said, "It may be because you haven't faced it in person, so you can say such a thing. When you face it in person, you will naturally know how powerful the other party is, and feel the irresistible force." Pressure!"

"Really?" The time-traveling body said with great interest, "Then I will definitely feel it."

Zhang Ji: "..."

One more person who thought he was crazy.

Just when they were about to say something more, the referee called him to play from the ring.

The time-traveling body froze for a moment, and looked towards the arena where the voice came from.

I saw a handsome and extraordinary young man in white clothes standing on the ring at this moment.

And everyone in the Zhang family was very familiar with this person, and their expressions changed at the first sight.

Kou Beichen!

That Kou Beichen who defeated Zhang Yan and ranked fifth on the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking!

"It turned out to be him, what happened to him!" Zhang Yuying's face became very ugly.

Zhang Yan, who had almost recovered, his ruddy complexion turned extremely pale in an instant.

"Is our Zhang family's luck so bad this time, that we can't even enter the top 100?" Elder Wang Xianju sighed.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the young man next to him, and said solemnly, "Be careful, if you can't do anything, just admit defeat, that man is cruel..."

"We don't want to go back and be scolded by Elder Zhang Yuanqing, brother Zhang Yun, you..." Zhang Shoushan on the side also wanted to persuade him.

However, before they finished speaking, they saw the object of their persuasion jump off the stands, and quickly floated towards the ring.

Looking at Zhang Yun who was already standing on the ring at this moment, they couldn't do anything but watch with worry.

As the time-traveling body entered the field, seeing that his opponent was Kou Beichen, some audience members who had been paying attention to Zhang's family, as well as people from Qingyunmen, immediately became excited.

"Haha, are you from the Zhang Family of Fengling Valley again?"

"And it seems to be the last member of the Zhang family?"

"Hahaha... this is interesting!"

Where are the people of Qingyunmen.

Wei Beibei's gloomy eyes immediately brightened up.

She excitedly said, "Let's see how you win!"

Zhang Yujin, who was in a complicated and tangled mood, couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

In the arena.

Listening to the discussion in the stands, Kou Beichen was a little surprised, glanced at the young man opposite, and said in a low voice, "Is it from that small family, the Zhang family again, huh, interesting."

As he said that, his divine sense swept out in an instant, and in the next second it would be swept on the person named Zhang Yun opposite.

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