Chapter 111 Zhang Changyang's Shock

"Giggle... This year's Outer Sect Ten Shows, there is no cultivation method that fits your Xuanshui lineage. Senior Brother Jiang, you really know how to calculate."

The cool and sweet voice echoed for a while, and she saw a hazy white gauze covering her side, and the beautiful female cultivator laughed out loud.

"Hmph, I don't care if they are suitable or not. Anyway, my Xuanshui lineage also has a first-round selection spot."

The cultivator in the dark clothes and robes hummed and seemed quite casual.

"Give me the first round of your Xuanshui lineage."

At this moment, the indifferent young swordsman surnamed Ouyang suddenly spoke up.

"Yes, but your second round quota will also give us Xuanshui's bloodline."

The monk in Xuanyi Taoist robe agreed without hesitation, but at the same time he also put forward a condition for compensation.

heard,

The indifferent young swordsman did not speak and closed his eyes.

Close your eyes and meditate.

It is tacit consent.

"Tsk!"

Previously, the female cultivator tutted in disdain and turned her head away, as if she didn't like this dirty behind-the-scenes deal.

Expand your consciousness, continue to observe the situation in the arena in other places, and search for those disciples who have performed well.

At this time, those who are on the high platform are not high-ranking sect monks who are not the masters of the veins, at least the masters of the auxiliary veins.

The reason why he [Tian Lai fo] appeared here is naturally to take the opportunity of the outer sect to take a good look at it, and to select talents for his own peak veins, so as to supplement the strength and heritage of the inner sect's various veins.

On the top of the conversation with the words of the various masters,

No one below knows.

At this time, passers-by around were also amazed at the strength shown in this battle.

Whether it is Yang Wenqian or Zhang Qingyuan,

Their realm is not top-notch, and the cultivation of the eighth level of Lingyuan can only be regarded as a first-class level among the disciples of the ten thousand other courtyards, but in front of hundreds of ninth-level Lingyuan,

But it can only be that.

However, the cultivation realm is not as high as the ninth level of spiritual essence.

But the means of the two, whether it is Zhang Qingyuan's sword-drawing technique that contains the artistic conception of martial arts, or Yang Wenqian's talisman means of creating a talisman in the void, are all levels of power that are difficult to reach at the ninth level of Lingyuan!

This kind of in-depth knowledge of martial arts or talisman cultivation is not something ordinary people can do.

If it is only among the monks who are in the eighth-level cultivation realm of Lingyuan, then the two of them deserve to be the first-class standing at the peak!

Other cultivators of the eighth level of spiritual essence, who can outperform two people, will definitely not exceed the number of five fingers!

Such a high-level battle really shocked the eyes of many people.

And among these people,

A half-hundred-and-a-half-year-old middle-aged man stared at Zhang Qingyuan on the ring, his eyes widened and his mouth opened, and when he was impulsive, his hand unexpectedly pulled out almost all the beards under his chin!

"That's really... Zhang Qingyuan?!!!"

This person is the person in charge of Huainan Zhang who came to cheer for the children of his family to participate in the competition.

Thirteen Elder Zhang Changyang!

The time is today.

Not long ago, Zhang Huaiyu, the seed of Huainan Zhang's family's greatest hope to enter the inner door, also entered the arena to participate in the duel of life and death in World War I.

It's just that Zhang Huaiyu met an opponent in the late eighth stage of Lingyuan in the arena, and his luck finally ended here. After a battle, he was defeated and stopped in front of the semi-final gate.

Although it was expected, everyone in the Zhang family was still slightly disappointed.

However, Zhang Huaiyu has only entered the school for three years, and there are still two opportunities in the future, for a total of six years. It is not difficult to enter the ninth level before the end of the ten-year period.

Once you step into the ninth level of spirit essence, then entering the inner door is basically a matter of 100 percent.

At most it just took a little more time.

Therefore, Zhang Changyang didn't criticize it too much, and after a few words of comfort, he let everyone in the Zhang family send the injured Zhang Huaiyu back.

But having said that,

But it is inevitable that there is some disappointment in the heart. This year's outer door is better than Zhang's family.

In a bad mood, Zhang Changyang reluctantly smiled and chatted with some of the surrounding clan forces to talk about topics, win over feelings, expand family connections and other communication, and then left.

Get ready to unwind at the big game.

Since Zhang Huaiyu participated in the competition, Zhang Changyang and the Zhang family cultivators have basically stayed beside Zhang Huaiyu's group, cheering him on, collecting information on other opponents, and formulating strategies against the enemy.

The opening of the Outer Gate Competition is due to the presence of Zhang Huaiyu.

Zhang Changyang and the rest of the Zhang family have yet to visit other arenas and watch battles in other places.

Now that Zhang Huaiyu has been defeated, with his first entry into the eighth level of Lingyuan, the chance of success in the more tragic resurrection match is very low.

Just have to wait for the next one.

Knowing this, Zhang Changyang, who has put down his burden, still has time, and simply prepares to walk around in this huge Yunshuizong Square and enjoy the battles in other arenas.

After walking through several huge arenas and observing a few battles leisurely,

Zhang Changyang suddenly heard a voice.

"No. 72 Zhang Qingyuan vs. No. 119 Yang Wenqian!"

Zhang Changyang had not noticed it before,

But after taking two steps, his mind suddenly flashed.

Zhang Qingyuan?

Isn't that the name of the kid that he and others talked about before? After the banquet, he wanted to talk to that kid and comfort him.

Heard the name here.

is the same person,

Or the same name?

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

"Heh, how could it be that kid, you want to be crazy!"

After thinking a little rationally, Zhang Changyang couldn't help laughing at himself.

This must be a cultivator with the same name and surname, how could it be the unremarkable junior of their Zhang family?

Think crazy, think crazy!

Zhang Huaiyu didn't even make it to the finals, how could that branch child who has no family and no backstage support be possible!

This is absolutely impossible!

Although it is impossible to think so.

However, Zhang Changyang's footsteps still turned his body around very honestly, and walked in the direction of the ring from which the sound came from earlier.

"Same name and surname, and I don't know who it belongs to. It's good to have a look."

Zhang Changyang comforted himself like this.

After squeezing through the crowds, he finally came to the bottom of the ring, a hundred feet away, with his eyesight in the late stage of the ninth level of Ling Yuan, he could naturally see two figures on the ring that were a hundred feet away.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, I was just a little impatient with the crowd around me.

However,

When he saw the face of the figure on the ring,

Zhang Changyang was shocked as if struck by a thunderbolt.

His eyes widened, almost popping out his eyeballs, and the whole person suddenly stayed there.

"Zhang, Zhang, Zhang... Qingyuan?!!!"

Although I haven't seen each other for three years,

Qingzhi's face also became slightly mature that day, and it looked a little more mature and masculine, but it was indeed the child!

Zhang Changyang thought he was wrong,

So he rubbed his eyes, widened his eyes hard, and leaned his neck forward to look.

at a glance,

two eyes,

Three eyes!

It's still the slightly familiar face, but it's the kid named Zhang Qingyuan who brought him to the mountain gate before! ! !

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ps: I originally wanted to keep updating it, but I saw that I couldn’t finish the second update before eating, so I’ll just post it, and write it afterward.

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I'll think about it when I'm done with the additions I have on hand.