Looking at everyone's shocked expression, Zhang Ping said calmly: "Don't be shocked, I am indeed at the third level of Qi Refining. But the situation is a little special.

As you all know, I went to Donghai University many times before. The main reason is that I have special spiritual roots and need special practice techniques. This practice technique is currently only owned by Donghai University.

You can search for this kind of exercise online and build a foundation for a hundred days."

Everyone searched immediately, and the relevant information came out in a short while. The 100-day foundation-building technique is not a secret, a scheming technique that has been eliminated for thousands of years.

However, in games, film and television, literature and art, even scientific research, private schools, religion, etc., there are often shadows of building a foundation for a hundred days.

"Build the foundation first and then refine the qi. So that's it." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief - Fortunately, it was not a monster that they could not understand.

But then everyone started to feel sore again.

Liu Shaobing read an encyclopedia message casually: "If you succeed in building a foundation in a hundred days, it is equivalent to entering the foundation-building stage with half a foot. As long as you practice to the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, you can naturally enter the foundation-building stage. There is no threshold at all."

Chu Yiyi was a little shocked, "I didn't expect that you, the first among us, to reach the foundation-building stage, was you. I'm talking about this in one step."

Zheng Shaojun looked at Zhang Ping in a daze and murmured to himself: "I just said, something is wrong with you. Sure enough!"

Everyone stopped talking and suddenly felt very stressed.

The general practice is to refine qi first and then build the foundation. However, not many people can cultivate to the ninth level of Qi refining and eventually build the foundation. Even if Chu Yiyi’s spiritual roots are mutated now, she only dares to say that “it should be no problem” in building the foundation.

But Zhang Ping has already entered the foundation building realm with one foot. As long as he improves his cultivation, it will be a foundation building stage.

Even if it is still in the Qi Refining Stage, it still has some of the power of the Foundation Establishment Stage. For example, flying.

Although you can only fly against the ground, you still need to borrow some wind magic. But it is real flying. You don’t have to step on the magic to barely take a little bit of it. Once the true energy is exhausted, you will become a phoenix with hair falling.

Zhang Ping walked to the center of the venue and waved to Gao Yunhe who was still stunned, "Hey, can you still fight?"

The students around burst into roars: "Bare, kill this silver coin!"

"Yes, kill this big silver coin!"

"It's so hateful. When I was fighting just now, I thought he was just a third-level Qi refining class, so I didn't use any effort. As a result, he was in the foundation building stage."

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Gao Yunhe's expression slowly calmed down. He dragged his hands and long swords and walked slowly towards Zhang Ping. "Very good. I was thinking about fighting with you on the third level of Qi Refining before, and some bullying people.

Although you are only at the third level of Qi refining. With the characteristics of the 100-day foundation building and the power of some foundation building stages, your actual cultivation should be increased by one level.

At the Qi Refining Realm, the third level is the first level. You should be treated as the sixth level of Qi Refining!"

Zhang Ping spread his hands: "I'm afraid it won't work. But it should be regarded as the peak of the fourth level of Qi refining, or the primary level of Qi refining, or the fifth level of Qi refining.

I don't know what the specific is.

Just try to lend your hand.”

"Hehe, I'm happy to cut down your big silver coin!" Gao Yunhe walked to Zhang Ping, thought for a while and retreated about three meters. Finally, the two were about 20 meters away.

Zhang Ping was speechless - Oh, I was useless to be a big man, and you have the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Refining. Why are you so brave?

However, after a little thought, Zhang Ping had to admit that Gao Yunhe's vigilance was right.

Be careful and have no big mistakes. Isn’t this how I have been through these years? It is precisely because of caution that I have the foundation I am now.

Zhang Ping slowly drew out his long sword. The long sword was dark and had a faint jade luster. There were faint red lines flowing on it.

However, Zhang Ping did not activate the formation, but simply used it as an ordinary long sword. He wanted to try his true combat power.

With the wind gathering technique, the blessing of the rushing wind, and the small talent of the completely relaxed foundation-building stage, Zhang Ping's speed is far faster than his classmates. In just a blink of an eye, he came to Gao Yunhe.

Gao Yunhe was prepared for a long time, and three "resistance wind rings" appeared beside him.

Compared with the resistance to the fire ring, the resistance to the wind ring is faster, but the defense is slightly weaker. However, the three consecutive resistance to the wind rings made Zhang Ping, who was floating in the sky, retreat uncontrollably.

Sure enough, Gao Yunhe had rich combat experience and immediately counterattacked Zhang Ping's weaknesses.

Then Gao Yunhe grabbed the long sword with both hands, and a swift wind flashed under his feet, and rushed towards Zhang Ping like lightning. The violent figure was like a condor hunting eagle, and the tall and strong figure was extremely flexible.

Facing such a Gao Yunhe, Zhang Ping did not attack blindly, but threw out three wind shields one after another. However, Zhang Ping's method of using wind shields is also unique, but is far away from his side to block the enemy's attack route.

Gao Yunhe raised his hand and fell, and the breath of a wind blade flashed across the blade, and the three wind shields were torn apart.

"No..." Gao Yunhe suddenly discovered the problem. The three wind shields had almost no defense and were of the same shape.

The next moment, Zhang Ping activated the wind gathering technique, and the broken wind shields around him began to gather randomly under the effect of the wind gathering technique. Although Zhang Ping did not practice the "Wind of Chaos", he relied on his own understanding of spells, etc. and used combination skills to realize the wind of Chaos.

Of course, there is still a gap with the real chaotic wind, but this cannot deny Zhang Ping's excellence.

Seeing this move, the principal next to him couldn't help but nod.

Gao Yunhe retreated slightly, and looked at Zhang Ping who was slowly approaching around him, and his body slowly adjusted. He actually felt unprecedented pressure on Zhang Ping.

Unlike other classmates, you can stand still and say to them: Come on, move by yourself. You need to move together now.

After a moment of confrontation, Zhang Ping took the initiative to attack again. It was still a rushing wind, but Zhang Ping played tricks.

Because Zhang Ping can be "suspended", the rushing wind does not need to bear the weight, it only needs to give Zhang Ping the strength to move horizontally.

Therefore, Zhang Ping's rushing wind is faster and more unpredictable. It is either fast or slow, or change or illusory, completely contrary to the general physical laws.

Gao Yunhe is alert.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping attacked and attacked in a straight line.

Gao Yunhe didn't believe it, so he made a defensive posture and was ready for change.

As a result, Zhang Ping really came up so recklessly. The heavy sword with both hands hit Gao Yunhe's head like an iron rod.

Gao Yunhe was blocking the sword. He was speechless in his heart: As you have changed so much before, just to get up for the sake of recklessness? What's the point!

When the heavy sword fell, Gao Yunhe finally felt something was wrong: You are a little strong!

With a loud clang, an unimaginable force came. Gao Yunhe almost slapped his face with a long sword in his hand. Finally, he reacted quickly and quickly retreated.

But the next moment, Gao Yunhe's eyes shrank: a little cold light hit his face!

Gao Yunhe's hair stood upside down. He had seen how powerful the "slight cold light" of Zhang Ping was. Without thinking, three layers of wind shields instantly condensed in front of him.

Puff puff puff.

Two consecutive sounds, the two layers of wind shields in front were penetrated, and the third layer of wind shield finally blocked the cold light.

Thanks to Gao Yunhe's high cultivation level, the Feng Shield is stronger.

The wind was moving under his feet, and Gao Yunhe retreated as much as five meters like lightning, and finally stopped and looked at Zhang Ping smiling in front of him holding a sword.

Zhang Ping did not pursue him, but hooked his fingers at Gao Yunhe...

"Wow..." Many female voices exclaimed.

In the previous battle with Gao Yunhe, Gao Yunhe basically did not move his steps, and even did not have to take the initiative to attack.

This was the first time Gao Yunhe was repelled, and he ran out in a very embarrassed manner as many as five meters. Now, Zhang Ping still had to hook his fingers.
Chapter completed!