Chapter 477: The Artistic Conception of Water
Lin Yan's luck was not good. In the first game, he met a fifth-level inner disciple of the True Essence Realm who was well-known on the inner ranking list.
That is a formidable opponent.
The means at his disposal, in Zhang Qingyuan's view, have the strength to face the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm.
Such an opponent can be regarded as a powerful party in the outside world.
It's a pity that Lin Yan is not weak either.
It can be seen that Lin Yan has gained a lot during this period of time, and his cultivation has improved. In the end, after fighting with the opponent for a day and a night, he defeated the opponent under the unexpected circumstances of most of the spectators around him.
Very surprising.
As a previously unknown Lin Yan, he attracted most of the attention in history after this battle.
He is famous!
On this stage, he directly defeated the famous powerhouse in the ranking.
As if with the capital of a dark horse, he became famous in the first battle and appeared in front of everyone, causing a lot of waves in the inner sect.
And as he continues to walk in the arena of this inner door competition, more and more people will hear about his reputation.
After ten years of cultivation, no one asked him, and he became famous all over the world.
Lin Yan's deeds also have one or two points of style in this sentence.
In this regard, Zhang Qingyuan, a friend, also congratulated Lin Yan.
Lin Yan's strength passed through Xihuang and his party, and Zhang Qingyuan, who was adventurous, knew once again that his current strength was at least within the top 30.
Of course, this is just a conservative estimate.
Who knows if the opponent has hidden any deeper trump cards?
During the break in the preliminaries of the competition, Zhang Qingyuan did not do much other than watch the game of a few friends.
After all, although Zhao Yuanyang and Lin Yan entered the next round, they consumed a lot after battle. Taking advantage of their free time, it is the kingly way to restore their true essence as soon as possible.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't bother to disturb others' recovery.
What's more, the cultivation base that he just broke through needs to be polished and stabilized, and he doesn't have so much time to socialize, especially when he has only completed the first round of the preliminary round of the inner door competition.
The big game went smoothly.
While Zhang Qingyuan meditated and polished his cultivation of the fifth level of True Essence, he also occasionally watched the wonderful battles in other arenas, trying to learn some battle experience from them, open up the world, and so on.
All kinds of wonderful methods made Zhang Qingyuan feel eye-opening.
"In the realm of self-cultivation, the means of magic, martial arts, talisman, alchemy, formation, etc., are very different, each has its own strengths and weaknesses, and each has its own emphasis and expertise."
"The means are ever-changing and varied, and you must not be careless when dealing with the enemy."
Watching the battle these past few days has made Zhang Qingyuan feel an eye-opener, and at the same time he has been vigilant and awakened in his heart.
He secretly warned himself in his heart.
In some battles, the methods displayed by both sides are mysterious and magical. If one is not careful, even oneself may be accidentally recruited.
"Fortunately, in this world, the monks who practice martial arts and martial arts are the main ones, and other paths are relatively biased, and the enemies I faced in the past were also monks who took these mainstream avenues, and most of them were able to follow It is a tricky way, otherwise it would be really troublesome to use all kinds of methods.”
Time passed while Zhang Qingyuan secretly cultivated and polished his new realm while watching the competition of the inner disciples on the ring.
Ten days passed quickly.
The first round of the preliminary round of the Inner Gate Competition was also completely completed. All the winners have also experienced a round of elimination, and there are more than 1,700 people left.
After two days of repairs.
The second round of preliminary rounds also officially began.
The rules of the second round and the rules of the first round have not changed in the slightest, and it is still a one-on-one brutal elimination battle.
Each inner disciple draws lots, and then the same is randomly drawn, and then fights one-on-one.
The winner goes to the next round, and the loser is eliminated.
The second round begins.
Zhang Qingyuan waited for three days, and finally it was his turn to play.
......
"Also ask Senior Brother Zhang to show mercy!"
on the ring,
Opposite Zhang Qingyuan,
On the other hand, he was plain and unremarkable, and he threw it into the crowd and grabbed a bunch of them, but the Tsing Yi cultivator couldn't find any distinctive features with a bitter expression on his face.
Obviously,
He recognized Zhang Qingyuan on the opposite side, as well as his reputation and some of the achievements Zhang Qingyuan had made.
His cultivation base aura is only about the third level of true essence.
Knowing that he has no hope of facing this powerful person who has absolute strength in the top 100 in the inner sect.
but,
no matter what the result is,
It is impossible to admit defeat directly, at least you must use your strongest means to see how far you are from this first-class powerhouse standing at the top of the inner sect!
The man in azure breathed a long breath, took on a fighting stance, and his eyes became sharp.
"Senior Brother Zhang please advise!"
There was a slight surprise in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes on the opposite side.
Originally, Zhang Qingyuan, a passer-by who came up casually, didn't care much.
As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he put his momentum in a low position, thinking that the other party would surrender directly and admit defeat, but he didn't expect that now he was fighting with high spirits, and he still dared to fight against himself when he knew the gap.
Zhang Qingyuan would not care about an opponent who surrendered without a fight.
But if there is still a breath in the heart,
Even in the face of an enemy far beyond himself, he still dares to show his fist when he knows that he is not an opponent.
With this courage alone,
It is worth making Zhang Qingyuan look at him sideways.
perhaps,
The other party also has something worth learning for themselves!
"Please!"
Zhang Qingyuan also clenched his fists in return.
This is respect for the opponent.
"Game start!"
The voice of the off-field deacon referee fell.
On the ring, the monk in Tsing Yi did not move.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't move either.
The two faced off.
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
"I know I'm not Senior Brother Zhang's opponent, but I'm not willing to admit defeat, so I use the means I'm most proud of, and I also ask Senior Brother Zhang for advice!"
The voice fell,
The man in blue on the opposite side took a long breath.
for a moment,
The true essence oscillated, and the opponent seemed to have undergone some changes, and the whole body's qi machine and heaven and earth suddenly merged into one.
Breath and God unite,
God and will.
next moment,
It was as if the air of the heavens and the earth was aroused between the palms of the man in Tsing Yi, and he slowly shot it out with one palm.
boom!
Immediately, it was like a stormy wave was set off in the flat ground, and endless waves of water flowed from the void, sweeping towards Zhang Qingyuan with boundless power.
Mighty and mighty, covering everything!
"it is good!"
Seeing the turbulent tide that filled half of the arena, Zhang Qingyuan not only was not shocked, but his eyes lit up, as if he had seen something extremely worthy of his attention.
The mood of water!
wrong,
This is not just the artistic conception of water, the other party's understanding of the artistic conception of water is not profound.
Compared with Zhang Qingyuan, it is far inferior, but the man in azure has cultivated that palm technique to a perfect state, and used this to use the monstrous tide contained in the palm technique!