Start Pretending To Be the Creator Chapter 369

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Looking at the rushing anaconda, Kou Beichen's eyes were full of panic.

The aura on Zhang Yun's body has actually reached the level of the tenth level of Qi training.

In particular, the rushing anaconda exudes a 100% artistic atmosphere!

Satisfaction?

Just feeling it a little bit, he was terrified, and he couldn't even resist.

"How can it be so strong!!"

Before he had time to think, he hastily cast a shield.

But in the next second, the shield was broken, and then he let out a scream, and the whole person was rushed out of the ring by the anaconda.

With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the place.

"Cough cough cough..."

With a cough, blood continued to spit out from his mouth.

The scene became silent.

Kou Beichen, who ranked fifth in the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking, actually lost?

Just one hit?

Those who saw this scene were all shocked.

More importantly, this Zhang Yun has actually mastered the artistic conception of consummation?

"Monster!"

"incredible…"

[In the face of your small test of skill, everyone in the stands was shocked, even the alchemist who was high above cast a surprised look at you...]

On the high platform, there was a conversation at this moment.

"What an astonishing talent, a perfect artistic conception..."

The middle-aged bearded Wei Jun exclaimed, "He can earn the first place in this competition."

The rest of the alchemy cultivators, who did not refute this time, were all shocked by the young man's talent.

In the stands where everyone from Qing Yun Sect was, everyone's faces were dull at the moment.

[Time passed, you entered the field again, and encountered a foundation-builder. 】

In the arena.

Feng Zhiwu said coldly, "Your talent is good, but you can't be my opponent. Let's admit defeat."

As he spoke, jealousy flashed across his eyes.

Glancing at him, the time-traveling body fell into deep groan.

He knew that if he didn't show more strength, it would be difficult to deal with this person.

After all, it was Foundation Establishment. Even last time, he had to spend a lot of effort to deal with this guy.

After thinking about it, after thinking about it, he must reveal more of his strength, so he didn't hide it at all.

The next moment, when Feng Zhiwu took out the soul-stirring banner, to the surprise of everyone in the stands, he displayed another artistic conception.

The hot breath appeared on his body in an instant.

Mysterious artistic conception pervades.

Then, a puff of water vapor appeared on his body again.

Two completely different, even opposite artistic conceptions converged at this moment.

Feng Zhiwu's movements stopped, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Other people in the stands, including everyone in the Zhang family, also became stunned at this moment.

"What is that, the artistic conception of fire?"

"Did I read it wrong?"

"The artistic conception of fire?!!!"

A person in the stands stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what he saw in front of him, and someone rubbed his eyes, trying to make sure that what he saw was not an illusion.

After a while, after confirming that it was not a hallucination, the scene suddenly exploded.

"There are actually two moods on his body, the mood of water and the will of fire?!"

"Have you noticed that the artistic conception of fire is also a level of perfection?!"

The sound of gasping for air rang out from the stands one after another.

Where is everyone in the Zhang family.

The ancestor of Jiedan, Zhang Lan, stared wide-eyed, his face was full of astonishment, and he was quite frightened.

"Two kinds of perfect artistic conceptions?" Zhang Ji opened his mouth wide and murmured in disbelief, "It's fake!"

"Is this guy a human?"

If there is only one kind of perfect artistic conception, he can still convince himself that Zhang Yun is amazingly talented, but two?

As a Qi training period, he can actually master two states of complete satisfaction?!

Are you sure it's not fake?

This scene beyond common sense made him unacceptable.

Not to mention him, even Xu Lao in his body was surprised at this moment.

"It's weird, it's weird, I'm afraid I'll only see it." Xu Lao exclaimed.

Then, he couldn't help but began to doubt in his heart, wondering whether Zhang Ji could surpass this little guy named Zhang Yun by relying on himself.

Although he was very confident, this enchanting little ghost he had never seen before made him a little uncertain.

There was chaos in the stands, and the face of Feng Zhiwu, the body-traveling opponent in the ring, changed back and forth.

Finally, he thought of something and relaxed, and sneered, "What kind of tricks are you using?"

"Don't think that if you make something like this, I will be afraid of you!"

As he spoke, he made a tactic, and a towering wall of fire appeared instantly, and then he waved his hand.

Boom, the wall of fire rushed towards the passing body violently.

He displayed two kinds of transmigration bodies without paying attention to the wall of fire. After swinging three anacondas, he watched the result.

Then, to the amazement of everyone in the stands, there was a scene of Feng Zhiwu's sluggishness in the ring.

Jia, the anaconda with two moods, plunged into the wall of fire, quickly broke through the wall of fire, and then flew towards him.

During this process, Feng Zhiwu frantically tried to stop the anaconda, but all failed.

Only a scream was heard, and a familiar scene appeared, this Feng Zhiwu was also carried out of the ring by the anaconda.

Bang, dust splashes.

This guy at the Foundation Establishment Realm has stepped up to the end of the previous ones.

In the stands, everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

"The foundation-building cultivator was defeated by a Qi-training cultivator?"

"Is he still in the Qi training period?"

Everyone in the stands stared blankly at the time-traversing body.

Zhang Lan, the patriarch of the Zhang family, murmured, "No wonder this junior Zhang Yun wants me to come..."

As he said that, he looked up at those comrades who formed alchemy, and clearly saw the expressions on their faces at the moment.

Even if I saw those with eyes showing fear, I also saw those with eyes showing murderous intentions, and among them, the ones with eyes showing murderous intentions were the most.

"This junior..." Patriarch Zhang Lan gave a wry smile, feeling a little regretful in his heart, regretting that the little fellow Zhang Yun was allowed to participate in the big competition.

He never thought that this little guy's talent could be so exaggerated, if this little ancestor had a chance...

Qingyunmen is located.

Wei Beibei's face was pale, and her head lowered silently.

Although she was not reconciled, she knew that in this life, it was probably impossible to surpass this guy named Zhang Yun...

Thinking about it, a bitter smile appeared on her face.

"Is he really the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Root?"

"Compared to him, I'm a waste, right?"

As soon as he returned home to Zhang's home, Zhang Yun was questioned by Zhang Ji and others.

"Brother Zhang Yun, how did you cultivate?"

"Two kinds of fulfillment, you..."

Faced with a bunch of unbelievable faces on the opposite side, the time-traveling body could only say helplessly, "That's how I cultivated, similar to you, what's wrong?"

When Zhang Ji and others heard the words, they didn't believe what he said at all.

The time-traveling body sighed, thinking, "No one believes the truth these days?"

And this is just revealing something, if all of them are exposed, they must not be scared to death?

【time flies…】

[Competitions have passed, and finally came to the last one, you met your old opponent...]

In the arena.

Standing across from the body was a twenty-five-year-old young man wearing white clothes, waist-length blue hair, and a very handsome face.

Hu Hao sighed, "It's finally the last match."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to Zhang Yun who was opposite, and said, "Your strength is good, so I don't bother to hide it anymore. You are very honored to have the right to see my true strength!"

The time-traveling body naturally knows what he is talking about, this person can be said to be the guy with the highest cultivation level in the competition.

Middle Foundation!

In the last big competition, he lost miserably to this guy.

"Time flies so fast, I face this guy again...but I won't lose this time."

After thinking through the body, when Hu Hao pinched Jue to perform the ice technique, he also made a move.

Hot breath, damp breath appeared on his body one after another, and then just when everyone thought it was over, another breath appeared.

Everyone felt it, and felt the vigorous vitality hit, making them seem to see nature.

The artistic conception of wood!

At this moment, at the moment when the three kinds of artistic conceptions are present, the time-traveling body only feels that its own power has skyrocketed again.

Then, under the stunned eyes of everyone, three anacondas shrouded in three kinds of artistic conceptions rushed out, and rushed straight to the dumbfounded Hu Hao.

"Three moods, impossible!"

Hu Hao screamed.

Frightened, he hastily resorted to various defensive methods, trying to survive

Ice barrier, defensive talisman, defensive magic weapon...

After he tried his best and blocked the attack with a pale face, it was dark again at this time.

Boom, boom, thunder rumbled in the sky.

Then, a thunderbolt carrying three kinds of artistic conceptions roared down from the sky under Hu Hao's frenzied expression.

The ice barrier and other means blocked the front, but in the face of the terrifying thunder, all the means seemed fragile.

"ah!"

Hu Hao let out a scream, and crackling thunder rushed over him.

Soon he was scorched black by the electricity, and fell on the ring with a bang.

In the stands, watching this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Hu Hao lost in the middle stage of foundation establishment?

Lost to a qi training period?

What made them most sluggish was the third state of complete satisfaction that appeared on Zhang Yun.

"You actually won?"

"Three kinds of artistic conceptions, how can a Qi practitioner master the three artistic concepts?"

"What kind of monster is this!"

With a bang, the stands became noisy.

Where is the Flying Star Sect.

Huang Min, the leader of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, said coldly with a gloomy face, "How could Hu Hao lose? What kind of weird tricks did that kid named Zhang Yun use?!"

"damn it!"

The other cultivators who led the team around him also had ugly faces at this meeting.

Hu Hao, as the hidden background of their Flying Star Sect, came to participate in this big competition. He thought he would be sure, but he didn't expect to lose?

They can't accept it!

"I protest, this kid must have used some despicable means to defeat Hu Hao of our sect, otherwise, how could a guy who cultivated Qi defeat a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment?"

Huang Min said sharply, "There are still three kinds of perfect artistic conception, how could such a thing happen, there is no problem with this kid's age?"

"I suspect his age is beyond Dabi's regulations!"

After the words fell, the tens of thousands of people watching the battle couldn't help but think in this direction.

In the arena.

Glancing at the guy who had ridiculed him at the end of the competition last time, he crossed his body and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

Huang Min sneered and said, "I hope that seniors of Dan Jie can test this kid's bone age face to face!"

After the words fell, before he could continue to say anything, a thick and majestic voice came from the high platform.

"Okay, I'll come."

As he said that, a burly alchemy cultivator took out a spiritual weapon for testing and asked the crossing body to put his hand on it.

Then, something unexpected happened to them. The age displayed on the spirit weapon was not over age, on the contrary, it was very low, only fifteen years old...

This scene was even more astonishing, and I don't know how many people were stunned.

Fifteen?

How did this guy practice?

Even if one started cultivating from the mother's womb, it is impossible to cultivate to this level, right?

Huang Min was astonished.

After finding no flaws in terms of age, he turned his unwilling eyes on the young man. Suddenly, he saw something, and his eyes lit up involuntarily.

He shouted, "There must be something wrong with this kid. Look at him, he is wearing a mask in broad daylight. Isn't this a ghost or something?"

After finishing the words, one after another eyes focused on the body that passed through, and was immediately attracted by the mask on his face.

Indeed, there should be no problem with wearing a mask properly, right?

Feeling the questioning gazes, especially the gazes from the alchemy cultivators, Transmigration sighed.

He knew that if he didn't take off his mask today, he would definitely not be able to be kind.

So he simply took off the mask on his face without waiting for the alchemy cultivator on the high platform to speak.

The moment the mask was slowly removed from his face, the scene immediately became silent, and everyone's eyes widened.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of gasping for air rang out one after another.

"His...his appearance..."

"Fairy?"

Looking at the young man's fairy-like face, everyone was shocked

At this moment, they suddenly understood why the boy's talent was so weird, beyond imagination.

Could this young man be the reincarnation of a fairy?

At this moment, more than one person has this idea, and most people have this idea.

With the emergence of this idea, everyone was shocked, and felt relieved of the boy's monster.

Seeing this situation, Huang Min's face turned ugly.

Soon ~www.mtlnovel.com~ this farce was revealed, and the time-traveling body also won the first place reward.

Especially at his request, the reward was replaced with several pills that can greatly increase the chance of breaking through to foundation establishment, which made him feel better.

Of course, although he was rewarded, he did not relax because he knew that the most dangerous time would be next.

[The grand competition is over, with the gains from this trip, you and the members of the Zhang family boarded the flying boat...]

【Halfway, you encountered a crisis...】

With a bang, the flying boat shook violently, the forward movement stopped, and then an astonishing coercion enveloped the entire flying boat.

With the appearance of this coercion, the transversal bodies in the oppressed cabin were a little out of breath.

"Dan formation?"

Feeling the coercion, his expression changed.

"Have things changed?"

Chapter end