Start Pretending To Be the Creator Chapter 331

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People who were discussing at first suddenly found that their surroundings had become quiet, and couldn't help but wonder in secret.

When they saw the people around them, they all looked in one direction in a daze, and they followed.

Then, they also fell into a daze.

Unconsciously, the entire Dabi scene became quiet.

Zhang Ji was originally accepting the gazes of everyone, but the appearance of this situation instantly caught his attention and made him frown.

Subconsciously, he followed and looked over, and then stayed for a while.

I saw a young man wearing white clothes and looking at about fourteen or fifteen years old walking slowly in the distance.

If it's just that, it's okay, the important thing is the temperament and appearance of the other party, which makes people feel shocked.

The ethereal temperament and the illusory appearance, as if it were a fairy in the sky.

In a trance, they almost thought that a fairy had come.

"Who is this boy?"

"Why do you look like a fairy?"

"Really, do you feel like a fairy too?"

"hiss……"

The onlookers were shocked, even Zhang Rongrong and the others were shocked at this meeting.

Don't talk about them, even Elder Xu in Zhang Ji's body, who was stunned, let out a surprise at this time.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and almost everyone was wondering, secretly thinking about who this person was.

This unusual young man, is there such a person in their family?

This kind of attention-grabbing appearance, they think if they have seen it, they should not forget it.

At this time, the base-building immortal cultivators who were watching from the sky couldn't bear it any longer.

Elder Zhang Yuanqing flew down and asked on the spot, "This... Who are you?"

"Why do you come to our Zhang family?"

The words fell, and curious eyes stared at the young man, which was what they wanted to ask.

However, before they could hear the boy speak, they heard another person answer.

Zhang Yan, one of the top ten geniuses in the crowd, replied loudly, "He is the younger brother of Zhang Yun!"

The words fell, everyone was stunned, and their eyes looked over subconsciously.

"Brother Zhang Yun? Surname Zhang?"

"Is he also from our Zhang family?"

The crowd did not respond for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan knew that they had misunderstood, and immediately explained it.

"No, he is the one who competed with me in the last family competition."

The last family contest?

Following his remarks, everyone was stunned and thought about it carefully, and immediately thought of a person.

That person is also a young man, but unlike this one, Chen Ruoxian, the other person is very ugly, the kind that makes people not want to take a second look!

"Zhang Yan, are you talking about him?"

Zhang Yan nodded and confirmed their thoughts.

The Zhang family's immortal cultivators were stunned.

"How can a person change so much and become like this?"

Turning into this immortal, they almost thought it was the appearance of an immortal when they looked at it?

People questioned.

Just as Zhang Yan was about to say something, he heard Zhang Yun's younger brother speak.

"That man is indeed me."

As soon as the familiar voice came out, Elder Zhang Yuanqing and others were stunned, and their faces were immediately filled with surprise.

As immortals, their memory is naturally not bad.

Thinking about it deliberately, the voice of this immortal young man immediately matched the ugly young man's voice in his memory.

Zhang Ji looked at the boy in disbelief, "Is it really him?"

In the last Xiaobi, the guy he despised became like this?

Just kidding!

Not far away, Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun frowned tightly.

The faces of geniuses such as Zhang Rongrong were also full of surprise.

"How did you become like this!" Qing Yangjian in the crowd asked with a frown.

He felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the guy who was ignored by him before and felt that he was just a dispensable person turned into the attention he is now.

Transmigration body frowned and glanced at him, then turned to Elder Zhang Yuanqing and asked, "Do you want to continue the competition?"

Elder Zhang Yuanqing, who was in doubt, was taken aback for a moment. After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded, "Then let's continue."

After the words fell, he flew back to the air of dozens of meters, but a pair of eyes still quietly observed the boy, his eyes were full of surprise.

Not only him, although under his orders, the big game started again, but the eyes are still fixed on the transmigration body from time to time.

Zhang Ji, who was watching this scene, felt extremely uncomfortable, and the eyes that were originally betting on him turned to this person?

This made him, who deliberately made his appearance almost at the end of the game and wanted to attract attention, felt a burst of frustration.

The old man Xu in his body had also recovered from the surprise. He seemed to sense his emotions, and said in a bad mood, "What's so frustrating, it's just that he looks good."

"This kid attracts people's attention at most for a while. If you wait for a long time and don't achieve anything, you will still be lost to everyone."

"Relying on the Acquired Wood Spirit Body that I helped you get, whether it is now or in the future, the speed of your cultivation is not comparable to the people of this small family, and those people will naturally turn their attention to you at that time."

When Zhang Ji heard the words, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He also thought about it. This guy named Zhang Yun is only good-looking. What is the use of being good-looking, cultivation base strength is always the most important thing!

Thinking of this, he stared at the transmigration body and was eager to try, as long as he defeated this guy in full view, then everything would naturally be his.

Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun was also thinking about defeating the teenager.

The former defeated general, an unknown person has become like this, it is really hard for him to see.

Transmigration body didn't care about other people's thoughts, turned around and went to sign up and signed.

He glanced at the bamboo stick he had drawn, and stepped forward with the words "Ring No. 11" written on it.

Looking at the ring No. 11 that was still fighting, he walked over.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Ring No. 11?"

The battles ended and started again, and soon it was the turn of the traversing body.

"Ring No. 11, Zhang Yun, come quickly."

The referee in the ring shouted loudly.

After the words fell, the people who were watching the other arenas suddenly looked over one by one, with curiosity and disdain in their eyes...

Traversing the body flew into the ring, and at this time his other opponent also arrived, a young man with an ordinary appearance.

"Start," the referee announced.

Looking at the immortal young man not far away, Zhang Chuanhao swallowed his saliva. It was obvious that the young man's cultivation was not necessarily higher than his, but he just felt a lot of pressure.

The next moment he shot.

"Needle Rain!"

In a pinch, dense raindrops appeared like needles, and quickly flew towards the attack target.

At the moment of his attack, all eyes were focused on the arena.

Countless people wanted to see how this young man would respond and what kind of strength he would have.

"Do you practice the sixth level of Qi?"

Feeling the strength of this spiritual technique and the breath leaking from Zhang Chuanhao's body, he murmured through his body.

In the next second, he figured out how to make a move, as long as he showed the seventh level of Qi Qi practice.

An ordinary water curtain stood in front of him, and then an ordinary water arrow shot out.

Like a needle rain, like rain hitting a banana, it was easily blocked.

However, the water arrow flashing with blue light made Zhang Chuanhao's expression change.

"Seventh-layer cultivation in the later stage of Qi training!"

There was no accident. In the face of water archery that surpassed him by a small level, he was not considered a genius, and he was injured immediately.

In the next second, he said decisively, "I admit defeat!"

As he conceded defeat, the immortal cultivators onlookers reacted.

The entire battle only took a few seconds from the beginning to the end, but what was revealed shocked them for a while.

"what?"

"Cultivation at the seventh level of Qi training?"

They looked surprised.

If they remember correctly, Zhang Yuncai was at the fourth level of Qi training last month at Xiaobi, right? In just one month, he raised his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training?

High in the sky, a famous base-building immortal cultivator's eyes narrowed, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Since they tested the talent last time and found that this cloud is indeed the root of the five elements, they have not paid much attention to it. Thinking about his talent, they almost stopped there.

As a result, now they are stunned to find that this young man who is not valued by them has actually improved his cultivation base by three levels in just one month?

A fifteen-year-old cultivator in the late stage of Qi training?

Elder Zhang Yuanqing was suspicious, did he make a mistake again?

In the crowd, Zhang Yong murmured in a daze, "If I remember correctly, this should not be the full strength of Zhang Yun's little brother. He also has the spirit of Dacheng and the artistic conception of water?"

The sound of slightly sucking in the cold air immediately sounded from the surroundings.

Among the immortal cultivators onlookers, Zhang Jiankun, the Qingyang sword, clenched his hands tightly and held the cyan long sword tightly, showing his uneasy mood.

Zhang Rongrong opened her mouth wide.

As for Zhang Ji, it's a bit unbelievable.

"Fourteen or fifteen-year-old Qi practice seven layers?"

Before coming to the Great Competition, he felt that he could cultivate to the seventh level of Qi training at the age of seventeen, which is already the first genius in the family, but now...

"How could this person be cultivating faster than me!"

"Isn't he the root of the five elements?"

Zhang Ji was stunned.

Even Elder Xu in his mind made a slight whimper at this time, and seemed a little surprised.

Big match continues.

With the seventh-level Qi practice, the Transmigration Body successfully won two more games.

And in the fourth game, that is, in the top 50 battle, he encountered an important opponent.

Transmigration stood on the arena, staring at the young man walking slowly in the distance below the arena, unable to see what he was thinking.

I saw a man in blue clothes coming from a distance, looking very tall, holding a cyan long sword in both hands, his face covered with stubble, it was Zhang Jiankun, the Qingyang sword!

"It's the Qingyang Sword, this match looks good!"

Most of the thousands of people watching the battle focused their attention.

Many people are aware of the grievances between the Qingyang Sword and Zhang Yun.

The first time Zhang Yun participated in the family competition, he was defeated by the opponent, and he lost very badly. He was thrown out of the ring by his momentum. It was so miserable and miserable. Green leaves!

Who wins this time?

Was it another embarrassing defeat for the youth, or another flat victory for Qingyang Sword?

For a time, many people watched, whether it was the foundation-building immortal cultivator in the sky, or the remaining ten geniuses.

Qingyangjian held the Qingjian in his hand and gently leaped onto the ring.

He looked indifferently at the young man a few meters away, and said calmly, "It really surprises me, it's only been a few days, and your cultivation has risen to the point where it's almost equal to mine."

"I take back what I said last time, you are already qualified to challenge me."

He said lightly, "Come on, let me see if you, who are mediocre in aptitude, are really qualified to stand in front of me."

The transmigrator frowned.

When Qing Yangjian spoke, although his tone was very dull, no matter how he listened to it, he could hear an air of arrogance that looked down on others.

Thinking about it, his eyes gradually became cold.

"I think so too." Transmigration Body replied lightly.

Um?

Qingyangjian's eyes narrowed, and he could not help snorting coldly.

Their words, the success aroused people's more curious, want to know who will win the match.

Soon, under the order of the ring referee, the competition officially began!

The Qingyang Sword moved.

He quickly pulled out the cyan long sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed, showing the extraordinaryness of this sword.

Spiritual energy and artistic conception poured into it, and the cyan light flashed, and a transparent sharp gas surrounded the cyan long sword.

"Appeared, it is the mood of the sword of Qingyang Sword!"

"The artistic conception of the sword that can rank in the forefront of the killing ability among many artistic conceptions!"

The Zhang Family cultivators who were onlookers showed a look of amazement in their eyes.

And they can still feel that ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the artistic conception of this sword has reached 20%!

And with the killing ability of the artistic conception of the sword, it can be regarded as the artistic conception of 30%!

"As expected of the top three of the top ten geniuses..."

The crowd was amazed.

Soon, they found another surprise.

"This guy Zhang Jiankun, his cultivation level has actually risen to the eighth level of Qi training?"

Zhang Rongrong had a beautiful face, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

The Qingyang Sword with the seventh level of Qi training is troublesome enough, let alone the eighth level of Qi training?

When the other geniuses saw it, their eyes became solemn, and even Zhang Ji was no exception.

Dozens of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment realm flying in the air flashed surprises in their eyes, and then they were amazed.

"This little guy Zhang Jiankun is really talented. With such strength, he can be the first among the top ten geniuses, right?" Elder Zhang Yuanqing sighed.

Another white-haired old man, Zhang Yucang, nodded in agreement and said in admiration, "In such a short period of time, this junior has made such great progress, and is worthy of the name of a genius."

A famous base-building immortal cultivator around nodded one after another.

Because of this situation, the cultivators onlookers who thought Zhang Yunneng and Qingyang Sword would fight, gave up their thoughts a little, and the balance of victory and defeat in their hearts was biased towards Qingyang Sword.

While they were talking a lot, the battle in the arena also started at this moment.

"Just let you see, I am close to Dacheng's Qingyang swordsmanship."

Qingyang Sword's expression was indifferent, and the hand holding the sword was raised, and he used the mysterious Qingyang swordsmanship.

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