Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 45 Invincible in the outer courtyard
The quarterly competition is held every three months. Because there are new students in the quarterly competition this time, the freshman competition of the four houses must be conducted first.

At dawn in the morning, all the students from the West Campus gathered at the martial arts field. At the same time, freshmen from the North Campus, the East Campus, and the South Campus and several old student representatives also came to the West Campus martial arts field under the leadership of the vice-presidents of the three colleges.

The freshman competition is a martial arts competition among the four colleges, and this year it happens to be held in the West College.

Zhang Ji stood inconspicuously among the students of the Western Academy.

In addition to the West College, the freshmen from the other three colleges this year also have good talents. The most outstanding one is Dugu Lin, the number one freshman in the East College.

Dugu Lin's cultivation has reached the extreme level of Xuanji Realm. It is said that he has been able to defeat the top ten old students in the East Campus. His strength should not be underestimated.

Before the freshman competition officially started, Dugu Lin walked out of the team in the east courtyard and said loudly: "I heard that there are two wizards in the west courtyard this year. One is the number one freshman, and the other is a specially recruited disciple. I don't know whether these two are Who can come out and give me some advice?"

Huang Yanchen stood next to Luo Shuihan. Her position represented the second strongest person in the west courtyard. She looked at Dugu Lin as if she were looking at a clown.

The students in the West Academy all looked at Zhang Ji and Zhang Ruochen, waiting for them to challenge.

After a while, Zhang Ji slowly walked out of the crowd and came a few feet in front of Dugu Lin.

Dugu Lin looked at Zhang Ji, but he couldn't see through Zhang Ji's cultivation at all. He felt slightly shuddered and asked, "Are you Zhang Ji or Zhang Ruochen?"

"Zhang Ji."

"Do you have any more questions?" Zhang Ji asked expressionlessly.

"No." Dugu Lin shook his head.

Zhang Ji nodded slightly and said, "That's good."

Dugu Lin's expression changed, and he was about to continue talking when he saw Zhang Ji raised his right hand and punched out with a casual punch. This punch seemed ordinary, but in Dugu Lin's eyes, it was like a rushing river, rolling in. , making him unable to resist at all.

"boom!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Dugu Lin flew away and hit the ground hard, making no movement.

Xun Guihai, the top master in the East Academy, landed next to Dugu Lin and used his true energy to explore Dugu Lin's situation, and was suddenly shocked.

"Dugu Lin didn't have any injuries on his body. He was just stunned."

As soon as this statement came out, the new students and old students in the other three houses were in an uproar, and even the vice-deans of the three houses looked at him with suspicion.

Many people present were able to defeat Dugu Lin, but being able to stun him without hurting him was terrifying to think about.

Luo Shuihan's eyebrows relaxed slightly and she said, "Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Ji has cultivated Luo Shui's 36 fists to such a high level."

Qinghua, the vice-president of the West Academy, came back from his shock. His face was suddenly full of smiles, and his heart was even more happy. With a freak like Zhang Ji, this year's martial arts competition for the freshmen of the Fourth Academy would not be possible at all. It doesn't make any sense.

The vice-presidents of the other three houses turned darker when they saw him so happy.

After stunning Dugu Lin with one punch, Zhang Ji went straight back to the students in the West Academy without stopping.

Although there were many exciting competitions in the following four-house competition, with Zhang Ji in front, no matter how amazing the competition was, it would not arouse people's interest.

Soon, the competition between the freshmen came to an end, and the West Academy undoubtedly became the No. 1.

After the freshman competition, there is the quarterly competition within the West Campus.

There are only more than two months left before the start of the intermediate ruins exploration mission. The top ten in this quarterly competition will be qualified to enter the intermediate ruins.

Therefore, the top-ranked masters in the West Academy have all made sufficient preparations.

Mo Qinglong, ranked No. 40 and seventh in the West Academy, held two swords and was about to leap onto the competition stage when he was stopped by a cold and stern voice.

"Wait a minute, I'll go first."

Huang Yanchen cast the wind-controlling flying dragon shadow, jumped onto the competition stage with a long sword in hand, and pointed the tip of the sword in the direction of Zhang Ji.

"Zhang Ji, we made an appointment to fight before, now do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Zhang Ji looked up at Huang Yanchen, sighed softly, and walked out of the crowd. There was a flash of light under his feet, and then he appeared on the competition stage.

"What a fast speed!" Mo Qinglong beside the competition stage was shocked.

Huang Yanchen's sapphire blue long hair moved with the wind, and the sword in his hand continued to accumulate sword power.

"I know you are strong, but I still want to know how strong you are."

As soon as she finished speaking, the long sword in her hand quickly stabbed out like a stream of light, and stabbed towards Zhang Ji's chest.

However, it didn't hit anything. Zhang Ji just turned sideways slightly and dodged her sword.

"Senior Sister Huang, I know that you are not a bad person at heart, but you have made trouble for me and the people around me several times, but today I have to teach you a lesson.

You believe that your martial arts skills are advanced and you have always looked down upon other students, but you know that in fact, your martial arts skills are only vulnerable in the eyes of people who are stronger than you. "

Zhang Ji stretched out his hand to hold Huang Yanchen's long sword. There seemed to be a vortex in his palm, sucking the long sword in Huang Yanchen's hand tightly. No matter how she struggled, the long sword remained motionless.

Everyone watching the battle in the audience was dumbfounded. Huang Yanchen was a warrior on the Mysterious List. His latest ranking had reached the top seventy on the Mysterious List. Such a powerful warrior could not even control his own sword when faced with Zhang Ji.

Duanmu Xingling exclaimed: "We haven't seen each other for just a month, and Junior Brother Ji has learned such a mysterious martial art. Even the warriors of the Earthly Realm would not dare to pick up Sister Chen's sword with bare hands."

Luo Shuihan said lightly: "This is not some advanced martial arts, but Luo Shui's Hui Shang in Luo Shui's 36 punches. The Hui Shang turned into a whirlpool and turned into a whirlpool in his palm. Sister Chen's sword was the real sword in his hand. Absorbed by the vortex of air.

Being able to perform Luo Shui's Hui Shang to this level, his understanding of Luo Shui's 36 fists may have reached the realm of transformation, and the artistic conception of the boxing must have reached an extremely high level, perhaps only under the level of transparency. "

"In the Transformation Realm, under the clear light, doesn't it mean that his martial arts artistic conception has reached the peak of Sui Xin? Not to mention the Xuanji Realm warriors, even the martial arts myths of Tianji Realm have many people whose martial arts artistic conception has not reached this level." Duanmu Xing Ling said shockingly.

On the competition stage, Huang Yanchen couldn't pull out the long sword, so he simply threw away the long sword and used his finger as a sword to stab Zhang Ji in the neck.

The move in Zhang Ji's hand changed and he displayed the 'Luo Shui Transformation Sword'. Huang Yanchen's sword turned in his hand, then he lifted it up, and the sword struck Huang Yanchen's two fingers.

"Crack!"

There was a harsh sound of bone cracking, and then a beautiful figure was slapped out of the competition ring and fell to the ground. Her fingers could not move, and her forehead was covered with painful sweat.

Zhang Ji threw the long sword in his hand casually, and the sword turned into a stream of light and was inserted in front of Huang Yanchen's toes.

"Senior Sister Huang, I will teach you a little lesson today. I hope you won't always make trouble out of nothing in the future."

Huang Yanchen was furious in her heart, but she was not completely unreasonable. In her heart, she respected the strong and geniuses very much. She was so angry that she could not speak.

Duanmu Xingling stepped forward, took out a fourth-grade healing elixir for her to take, and then said with some resentment: "Junior Brother Ji, your attack was too harsh. How could you break Sister Chen's finger?"

Zhang Ji ignored her words and looked at Luo Shuihan, who was standing at the head of the students in the West Academy.

He smiled lightly and said, "Senior Sister Luo, Junior Brother wants to challenge you today."

As soon as these words came out, the entire martial arts field suddenly became excited. Luo Shuihan was one of the top ten masters on the Xuan Ranking, and the number one master in the outer courtyard of Wucheng Academy.Although Zhang Ji is a freshman, he easily defeated Huang Yanchen, the second best player in the West Academy. He is also very strong. There are too many things to watch when these two fight against each other.

Mo Qinglong, who was standing under the competition stage, suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Although he had greatly improved his strength and was confident that he would be among the top ten in the West Academy in this quarterly competition, neither Luo Shuihan nor Zhang Ji, who defeated Huang Yanchen, was able to defeat him. To deal with.

After sizing up the situation, he wisely walked back and left the competition stage to Zhang Ji.

Luo Shuihan looked calm as she slowly walked onto the martial arts stage. Even though she was competing, there was still no change in expression on her face.

"Junior Brother Ji's 36 Luoshui punches have reached the transformation state?"

Zhang Ji nodded, "Senior Sister, your guess is good."

"I also practice Luoshui's 36 fists. Instead of today, we will fight with boxing skills."

Zhang Ji's eyes lit up and he replied: "I can't ask for it."

Luo Shuihan's jade hands formed fists, and her true energy flowed all over her body, as if there was the sound of gurgling water. Although Zhang Ji didn't know what kind of technique she was practicing, she must be of a high level.

Both of them performed Luoshui's 36 punches, and then two figures, one white and one brocade, collided together. The same moves gave people a weird beauty.

From the audience, it looked like the two were having fun, not really competing.

However, only two people who actually fight can feel the strength of their opponents.

Luo Shuihan was worthy of being the top expert in the outer courtyard of Wu City Academy. As soon as they met, Zhang Ji knew that she was a genuine genius of the Four Ultimates.

A genius who has practiced Luoshu's 36 fists to the state of transformation, and the artistic conception of boxing has reached the peak of Suixin.

Zhang Ji's cultivation level is only at the Great Extreme Level of the Xuanji Realm, which is one level lower than Luo Shuihan. However, he reached the Supreme Level when he was in the Huangji Realm. Even if he does not activate the power of Xiao Cheng's treasure body, Able to reach the level of five absolutes.

The two exchanged 36 moves in a row, using all of Luo Shui's 36 punches, and then retreated and distanced themselves.

"Senior Sister Luo, for today's battle, why don't we let go of our restraints and fight with all our strength to see whose boxing skills are more powerful." Zhang Ji said with a strong fighting spirit.

Luo Shuihan just said "Okay!"

Within Zhang Ji's body, the golden secret lines in the 36 meridians lit up, and little golden lights appeared in the true energy.

Luo Shuihan's bright eyes gradually turned golden, and his overall temperament also changed, from the original relegated fairy to like a true saint.

Zhang Ji's eyes were slightly sharp and he said to himself: "Is this the Golden Light Holy Eye?"

The saint's descendants all have holy blood flowing in their bodies, and there is a very small chance that they can inherit some of the saint's abilities, whether they are the holy eyes or the holy ears.

The difference in blood concentration also results in a huge difference in the strength of the abilities shown.

For example, Zi Qian's bloodline power is very thin, and Luo Shuihan is one of the best.

Her golden holy eyes even had the chance to evolve into a golden holy body through Luo Xu's martial arts.

The Holy Body is a far more powerful physique than the Treasure Body. Carrying the Holy Body almost qualifies for sanctification.

Almost all holy bodies in Kunlun Realm can reach the level of Qi Jue Genius.

Luo Shuihan's Golden Light Holy Eyes were naturally far inferior to the Golden Light Holy Body, but it still greatly increased her strength, reaching the level of the Five Ultimates.

With the blessing of the treasure body, Zhang Ji's strength went further and reached the level of Six Ultimates.

The two fought again, using the same 36 Luoshui punches, but their boxing techniques were completely different.

Qinghua, the deputy head of the West Courtyard, couldn't help but wonder when he saw this scene.

"Didn't the two of them agree to fight with Luo Shui's 36 punches? Why did I feel that neither of them used Luo Shui's 36 punches when I looked at it?"

“That’s because both of them have practiced Luoshui’s 36 fists to the transformation state.

When they are of equal strength, what they compete with is their creativity in boxing. "The master of the West Courtyard, dressed in a golden robe, appeared quietly.

Qinghua was not surprised, and just asked: "Which one of the two of them do you think can win?"

"The creation of boxing techniques does not come out of nowhere. Even if a saint creates a new martial arts, he still needs to refer to other martial arts classics.

Luo Shuihan was born in the Luo Sheng clan and had access to many more martial arts skills than Zhang Ji. She already had the upper hand due to her innate advantages.

My personal opinion is that Luo Shuihan will win. Of course, Zhang Ji is now at a lower level than Luo Shuihan. At this point in the fight, he has actually won. "The master of the West Courtyard said.

"I don't think so."

A deep voice sounded, and even the master of the West Courtyard did not realize when the owner of the voice came.

The deputy president of the fourth courtyard and the president of the west courtyard who were watching the battle looked shocked when they saw the middle-aged man in golden robe standing beside them at some unknown time.

"Meet the Grand Palace Master!"

"Look, Zhang Ji is going to win."

On the competition stage, Zhang Ji became more and more courageous as he fought, and the fist-shaped mark between his eyebrows became hot.

He is so blessed that the 36 meridians in his body are like the 36 tributaries of Luo River.

The tributaries are unified, and all the boxing techniques are unified.

Luo Shui transformed into a punch, carrying the power of Jin Yaobao's body, and struck together with the punch delivered by Luo Shuihan.

"boom!"

Luo Shuihan was forced back ten feet by the force of the punch and fell to the edge of the competition stage, while Zhang Ji stood there, motionless.

"Junior brother, the punch you just made has gone beyond the scope of Luoshui's 36 punches, but is the real Luoshui boxing technique.

Where did you learn it? "

"I fought with my senior sister, and when the battle got aroused, I threw this punch."

Luo Shuihan nodded and said: "You won this battle. When the extreme competition is over, I will wait for you in Room [-] of Tianzi."

After she finished speaking, she jumped off the competition platform without any emotion on her face, as if victory or defeat could not affect her at all.

It was only then that everyone in the audience looked at the figure on the competition stage and finally came to their senses.

West Courtyard, things have changed!

(End of this chapter)