Chapter 477 The Artistic Conception of Water
Lin Yan was unlucky, and in the first match, he met a disciple of the inner sect of the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm who was well-known on the inner list.
That's a formidable opponent.
In Zhang Qingyuan's view, the means he has mastered have the strength to directly face the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm.
Such an opponent can be regarded as a powerful party in the outside world.
Unfortunately, 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 and strength have improved. Finally, after fighting with the opponent for a day and a night, he defeated the opponent when most of the spectators around him were unexpected.
Very surprising.
As an unknown Lin Yan, after this battle, history has attracted most of the attention.
He is famous!
On this stage, he defeated the well-known strong players in the inner list head-on.
It's like having the capital of a dark horse, becoming famous in one battle, appearing in front of everyone, and causing a lot of waves in the inner sect.
And as he continues to walk in the arena of this inner martial arts competition, more and more people will hear about his reputation.
After ten years of cultivating the Tao, no one asked him, but once he became famous, the world knew it.
Lin Yan's behavior also has a bit or two of elegance in this sentence.
In this regard, as a friend, Zhang Qingyuan also congratulated Lin Yan.
Lin Yan's strength passed through Xihuang and his party, and the adventurous Zhang Qingyuan knew it again, but now his strength is at least within the top 30.
Of course, this is just a conservative estimate.
Who knows if the opponent has hidden any deeper tricks?
During the break in the middle of the preliminary competition, Zhang Qingyuan didn't do much other moves except to watch the competition of a few friends.
After all, although Zhao Yuanyang and Lin Yan have entered the next round, they have consumed a lot after the battle. Taking advantage of the free time, it is king to recover the true energy as soon as possible.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't bother others to recover either.
What's more, the cultivation base that I have just broken through needs to be polished and stabilized, and I don't have so much time to socialize, especially when I only completed the first round of the inner sect preliminary competition.
The big competition is going smoothly.
While Zhang Qingyuan was meditating to polish his cultivation at the fifth level of true essence, he also occasionally watched exciting battles in other arenas, trying to gain some combat experience from them, to broaden the world and so on.
All kinds of wonderful methods made Zhang Qingyuan feel an eye-opener.
"In the realm of comprehension, techniques, martial arts, talismans, alchemy, formations, etc. are all different in thousands of ways. They have their strengths and weaknesses, and each has its own strengths."
"The methods are ever-changing and varied, and you must not be careless when confronting the enemy."
Watching the battle these days has opened Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, and at the same time, he has become vigilant and awakened in his heart.
He secretly warned himself in his heart.
In some battles, the methods displayed by both sides are so secretive and miraculous that if one is not aware of it, even oneself may be accidentally attacked.
"Fortunately, in this world, after all, monks who practice martial arts and martial arts are the main ones. Other paths are relatively sideways, and the enemies I faced in the past were all monks who took these mainstream paths. Use force to break the clever path, otherwise it will be really troublesome to use various means.”
Time gradually passed while Zhang Qingyuan practiced secretly to polish his newly promoted state, and at the same time watched the competition of inner disciples in the ring.
Ten days passed quickly.
The first round of the preliminary round of the Inner Sect Grand Competition has also been completely completed, and all the winners have also gone through a round of elimination, leaving more than 1,700 people.
Followed by two days of trimming.
The second round of preliminaries also officially started.
The rules of the second round have not changed in the slightest from the rules of the first round, and it is still a brutal one-on-one elimination battle.
Each inner disciple draws lots, and then draws randomly, and then fights one-on-one.
The winner advances 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.
…
"Senior Brother Zhang, please be merciful!"
arena,
Opposite Zhang Qingyuan,
With an unremarkable face, he threw it into the crowd and grabbed a handful. The monk in blue who couldn't find any characteristics at all had a bitter look on his face.
Obviously,
He recognized Zhang Qingyuan across from him, he also knew his reputation, and he knew some of Zhang Qingyuan's past achievements.
His cultivation base and aura are only around the third level of true essence.
Knowing that he is facing this strong man who is absolutely in the top 100 in the inner sect, he already has no hope.
but,
no matter what the result is,
It is impossible to admit defeat directly, at least use your strongest means to see how far there is between yourself and this first-class powerhouse standing at the top of the inner sect!
The man in Tsing Yi took a long breath, put on a fighting stance, and his eyes became sharper.
"Senior Brother Zhang please advise!"
Zhang Qingyuan on the opposite side was slightly surprised.
Originally, Zhang Qingyuan, a passerby who came up casually, didn't care much.
As soon as the opponent opened his mouth, he put his momentum at a low level, thinking that the opponent would directly surrender and admit defeat, but now he was full of fighting spirit, and he still dared to fight against himself when he knew the gap.
Zhang Qingyuan doesn't care about opponents who surrender without a fight.
But if there is still a breath in my heart,
Even in the face of an enemy far beyond himself, knowing that he is not an opponent, he still dares to show his fist.
With this courage,
It was worth making Zhang Qingyuan look sideways.
perhaps,
The other party also has something worth learning!
"Please!"
Zhang Qingyuan also cupped his fists in return.
This is respect for the opponent.
"Game start!"
The voice of the deacon referee outside the court fell.
The monk in Tsing Yi did not move in the arena.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't move either.
The two confront each other.
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
"I know that I am no match for Senior Brother Zhang, but I am not willing to admit defeat, so I use my favorite method and ask Senior Brother Zhang for advice!"
the voice fell,
The man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side let out a long breath,
for a moment,
The true essence oscillated, and it seemed that something changed in the opponent's body, and the whole body's energy and the heaven and the earth suddenly merged into one.
Air and spirit united,
God agrees.
next moment,
It was as if the energy of heaven and earth had been aroused between the palms of the man in Tsing Yi, and he slapped out slowly.
boom!
Immediately, it was as if a turbulent wave had been set off on the flat ground, and endless waves of water flowed from the void, sweeping towards Zhang Qingyuan with boundless and majestic power.
Mighty and mighty, overwhelm everything!
"it is good!"
Seeing the turbulent tide that filled half of the arena, Zhang Qingyuan was not only not surprised, but his eyes lit up, as if he saw something worthy of his attention.
The artistic conception of water!
wrong,
This is not just the artistic conception of water, the other party's comprehension of the artistic conception of water is not profound.
It is far inferior to Zhang Qingyuan, but the man in green has practiced that palm technique to perfection, and thereby used the monstrous momentum contained in the palm technique! High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list