Several disciples fell into a brief silence on the potholed and cracked martial arts field.
Zhao Feng captured the disappearance of the last glimmer of hope from the eyes of Marquis Guangjun.
This prince who had scorned the Xiangyun Kingdom and ascended to heaven with force seemed to have aged for decades in a matter of seconds.
Zhao Feng understood that Beimo had been taken away, and the only hope that Marquis Guangjun had placed was shattered. As for the remaining disciples, Marquis Guangjun obviously had no hope.
At this moment, several disciples were lost in thinking and making decisions.
The next choice may affect the fate of your life.
The opportunity to enter the sect world is something that any "motivated" martial arts genius is extremely eager to look forward to.
But the problem before them is that if they enter the sect, they may face difficulties or even be suppressed.
It is not difficult to imagine that this will be a more difficult and challenging path than other sect disciples.
For some reason, Zhao Feng felt an inexplicable ambition and drive, and there was a flame burning faintly in his heart.
His left eye was filled with a layer of light green luster, as if a star flame was dancing at that moment.
"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I'm still willing to give it a try! That beast in Beimo, I must make him look good!"
Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth slightly and said indignantly.
Zhao Feng was moved by his resolute choice. It seemed that he was not the only one who refused to admit defeat.
Among the fellow disciples, Yang Qingshan was the most enthusiastic and sincere, and he was also very loyal to his master.
"I won't give up either! Xiaoyue Sect's entrance exam only happens once every five years."
Nangong Fan thought for a moment and quickly agreed.
What lies before them is a vast "door". Whether they can step in or not, for most warriors, there is no chance.
The entrance examination of a sect usually only occurs once every five years, or even ten years.
If you miss this opportunity, you may regret it for life.
"This opportunity must not be missed."
Feng Yinyue nodded in agreement.
Finally it was Zhao Feng's turn: "I promised Bei Mo and I will not break the promise."
Nangong Fan and others were slightly startled, and quickly remembered that Zhao Feng had made an agreement with Bei Mo: after leaving the sect, they would have a long and short relationship.
In response, a few people smiled and disagreed.
Marquis Guangjun saw the words and deeds of several disciples and sighed secretly in his heart.
He understands these teenagers' drive to refuse to admit defeat.
However, Marquis Guangjun was not optimistic about the future, but was unwilling to damage the self-esteem and confidence of several disciples.
"Next, you guys will compete for three places."
Marquis Guangjun said expressionlessly.
When Bei Mo was there, six people had to fight for three spots.
But now, with five people fighting for three spots, the competition is relatively smaller.
Eh! That’s not right!
Zhao Feng glanced at several fellow disciples and his expression suddenly changed.
Apart from Bei Mo, there are still several young geniuses from Marquis Guangjun: Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan, Feng Yinyue and Zhao Feng.
One more person to go!
"Sister Yufei is missing!"
Zhao Feng was shocked.
Everyone present realized that there was still a fellow junior sister missing.
Because of the previous battle at the Holy Realm Grandmaster level, the scene was too chaotic, leaving the martial arts field in a mess. In addition, due to the heavy blow just now, one person was missing, and no one noticed it in a short time.
"Send someone to search quickly! Look at the collapsed houses over there!"
Marquis Guangjun immediately ordered.
Ye Lingyun and the three guards immediately ordered Guard Guangjun and other guards to start a search.
Zhao Feng and others cooperated in the search nearby.
When Guangjun Hou fought with Quanchen, his reputation was astonishing. Along with the collapse of the house, many potholes were left on the ground.
Zhao Yufei may be affected in the war.
Everyone worked together to clean up all the ruins near the battle.
"No! There is no one at all!"
"At least there are no clues in the combat area!"
After searching for a long time, no one could find Zhao Yufei.
Marquis Guangjun muttered: "When I was fighting Quan Chen for my master, I tried my best to avoid the crowd and it was impossible to affect anyone."
Even if Zhao Yufei died, there should at least be a body.
But the current situation was strange. Zhao Yufei was nowhere to be found near the martial arts arena.
"Evaporated out of thin air? How is this possible!"
Zhao Feng was breathing heavily and looked anxious.
"Expand your search!"
Marquis Guangjun issued the order.
After a while, Ye Lingyun led hundreds of elite guards to expand the search area with Lingwu Hall as the core.
As a result, there was not a single shadow in Lingwu Hall.
In order to find Zhao Yufei, thousands of people were mobilized in Guangling Mansion.
"It is impossible for a living person to disappear into thin air!"
Zhao Feng took a deep breath.
Teng!
He jumped up and flew to a big tree, then jumped again and arrived at the tallest tower in Guangling Mansion.
"Junior Brother Zhao, what is this?"
The people below were slightly confused.
Ye Lingyun and Feng Yinyue probably know a little bit about the situation.
"Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei come from the same family and have always had a good relationship."
Ye Lingyun said to Marquis Guangjun.
now.
Zhao Feng was seen standing on the high tower, taking a deep breath, his eyes became sharp, and he slowly scanned the entire Guangling Mansion.
With his super eyesight, he quickly took a general look at Guangling Mansion.
Ten breaths later.
Zhao Feng's left eye extended from Guangling Mansion to outside the mansion.
at some point.
His heart skipped a beat and he stopped at the corner of a street ten miles away from Guangling Mansion.
A familiar figure caught his eye.
In the corner of the street, an old man with a broken arm and a young girl stood together.
"Grandpa, why did you take me away?"
Zhao Yufei looked back in the direction of Guangling Mansion with reluctance in her clear eyes.
The old man with a broken arm sighed in a low voice: "First, Marquis Guangjun did not discover your true potential. Second, Grandpa did not know that he had enmity with an expert in the 'True Spirit Realm'. In this way, the Xiaoyue Sect would definitely
Not suitable for you."
"But Brother Zhao Feng..."
In Zhao Yufeifang's heart, she was only worried about a certain person.
"Don't worry, his qualifications are not enough to enter the 'True Spirit Realm'. Sometimes, low qualifications are not a bad thing."
The old man with a broken arm said slightly self-deprecatingly.
Zhao Yufei naturally understood what her grandfather meant, but she always felt that Zhao Feng was not as simple as a semi-spirit.
After the two of them finished speaking, they immediately rushed outside the city of Guangling County.
They didn't know that the whereabouts of the two of them were clearly seen by Zhao Feng who was in Guangling Mansion.
Zhao Feng could clearly see the old man with the broken arm and Zhao Yufei, but could not hear their conversation.
Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Yu Fei was safe and sound.
"That's all, everyone has their own path."
Zhao Feng originally planned to chase after him, but finally gave up.
After all, Zhao Yufei was not taken away by force.
The old man with a broken arm who took her away was Grandpa Zhao Yufei. As early as when he was a member of the Zhao clan, Zhao Feng felt that he was not simple.
The old man with a broken arm actually took Zhao Yufei away in the chaos without anyone noticing.
After confirming Zhao Yufei's whereabouts and safety, Zhao Feng returned to Lingwu Hall.
On that day, the search in Guangling Mansion quickly expanded to the entire county.
In the end, traces of Zhao Yufei were found, and it was said that she left with an old man with a broken arm.
"That old man with a broken arm is Yu Fei's grandfather. He used to be very mysterious when he was in the Zhao clan."
Zhao Feng came out at the right time to "explain".
After confirming the news, everyone stopped searching.
Marquis Guangjun didn't think much about it. Even his direct disciple was taken away. He would not feel more disappointed if he lost another named disciple.
However, he still has to fulfill his duty as a role model.
"Now, the four of you will compete for the next three places."
Marquis Guangjun glanced at the four people present.
Among the remaining disciples, Yang Qingshan's talent is the best, but compared to Bei Mo, there is a huge gap.
Next were Nangong Fan and Feng Yinyue, and finally Zhao Feng.
The quota is initially determined as follows: Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan, Feng Yinyue.
Marquis Guangjun initially determined the quota based on talent, because in the world of sects, talent determines how far you can go in the future.
Of course, the remaining Zhao Feng has a chance to challenge.
Previously, when Bei Mo was there, Marquis Guangjun also agreed to challenge, but before he had time, he was interrupted by Quan Chen, an uninvited guest.
"I challenge Nangong Fan."
Zhao Feng said without hesitation.
Among the senior brothers, the one he dislikes the most is Nangong Fan, so of course you are welcome now.
"You challenge me?"
Nangong Fan was a little surprised.
Among the three, Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan have both reached the eighth level peak, and their cultivation strength is obviously superior.
They originally expected that Zhao Feng would challenge Feng Yinyue, which would have a great chance of winning.
Feng Yinyue breathed a sigh of relief and said from the bottom of his heart that he was more afraid of Zhao Feng than Nangong Fan.
"here we go."
Ye Lingyun announced.
In the battle for quotas, both Guangjun Hou and Ye Lingyun were present.
Ye Lingyun was in high spirits and full of expectations for Zhao Feng.
However, Marquis Guangjun lacked interest and looked gloomy.
However, everyone can understand that Marquis Guangjun must be extremely depressed at the moment when he loses his most beloved disciple.
"Junior Brother Zhao, today we can fight openly and openly."
Nangong Fan smiled and thought to himself that he must teach Zhao Feng a lesson this time.
The last time the brothers competed, he suppressed his cultivation to the same level, but lost to Zhao Feng and lost his face.
This time, he did not need to suppress his cultivation in an upright battle.
Turbo power!
Nangong Fan lightly patted his sleeves, and a strange wave of white air swirled in all directions, covering Zhao Feng.
Hushua~
In an instant, the surrounding dust was driven by the strong wind and pulled towards the air wave range of Nangong Fan.
If he were an ordinary martial arts master, he would probably be unstable and be at the mercy of Nangong Fan.
Even a ninth-level expert would have to deal with the suction force of this kind of aura, and he would stumble if he is not careful.
This is the power of holy internal strength!
However, the young man opposite Nangong Fan had a body as heavy as a stone, and his feet seemed to be rooted in the soil, unmoved.
like a statue!
The holy internal skill "Turbine Divine Skill" was unable to shake Zhao Feng in the slightest.
This is because Nangong Fan’s cultivation level is higher than his!
Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan, and Feng Yinyue were all surprised.
Only Marquis Guangjun looked calm, and there was a slight trace of strange color in his eyes, but at the moment he was frustrated and didn't show anything special.
Tornado style! Star finger!
Zhao Feng suddenly pointed out a finger in the air, integrating the tornado style into the sixth-level fire "Pointing Star Finger".
Whoops——
In an instant, a sharp and ear-piercing howl pierced the night sky, and the streak of cyan light was like a meteor, dragging with the sound of thunder and a momentum that could lead to a storm.
The moment that point was made, everyone's hearts skipped a beat.
Such strong finger strength!
Ye Lingyun has no doubt that the power of this finger is enough to threaten the ninth level expert.
Yang Qingshan and Feng Yinyue had an irresistible illusion.
puff!
Facing this finger, Nangong Fan's heart trembled, and he watched helplessly as the aura suction layer activated by "Turbine Magic" was pierced by the opponent's finger!