typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 036 The Grand Tournament Begins (Part 2)

"What are the backgrounds of those people?"

Zhao Feng was shocked and almost doubted the authenticity of what happened just now.

What's even more bizarre is that his left eye has just activated a weird ability: "ingesting" the scene of a young girl defeating a giant blue-headed wolf into the space of his left eye.

If Zhao Feng is willing, he can open that "scene" at any time and understand it immersively.

Zhao Feng didn't think too much about things he couldn't figure out.

But this incident made him realize that his understanding of the world he lived in was very limited.

Qinghua Continent is vast and boundless, with countless countries. Hengyun Tianlin alone crosses more than a dozen countries, and Yuyang City is really insignificant.

In this world, there are still many unknown and untouchable existences...

After recovering his thoughts, Zhao Feng observed the scene in the canyon and soon showed a hint of joy.

The blue-eyed giant wolf died, and nothing in the canyon could stop him.

Leave quickly.

Zhao Feng felt a little anxious when he thought about the martial arts competition.

The entrance to the cave was piled with rocks, and he wanted to open a passage.

Boom boom!

The smaller rocks among them are no more than 300 kilograms. If Zhao Feng punches them, they can be smashed into pieces with his physical strength alone. If he uses his martial arts internal energy, he will be smashed to pieces.

When encountering larger rocks, Zhao Feng moved and pushed them vigorously.

Generally, the physical strength of the fifth level of martial arts is about 1,500 kilograms.

Because Zhao Feng reached the fourth level of "Iron Wall Technique", he has at least 2,500 kilograms of strength, which is more than a thousand kilograms of strength. Of course, the biggest function of "Iron Wall Technique" is to refine the body and increase defense, and the increase in strength is actually

Secondly.

After about half an hour, Zhao Feng opened the entrance to the cave.

He did not leave immediately because there were still some natural and earthly treasures on the blood-colored rock walls deep in the cave.

Woo! Roar!

At this moment, the roars of some beasts and ferocious beasts were heard outside the canyon.

"The corpse of a high-level ferocious beast will definitely attract some ferocious beasts to fight for it."

Zhao Feng had an experience and immediately speeded up.

He quickly returned to the end of the cave, jumped up, flew to the blood-colored rock wall, and picked a few natural and earthly treasures on it.

Zhao Feng has only one goal, three thousand-year-old medicinal herbs: thousand-year-old blood ginseng, thousand-year-old blood ganoderma, and thousand-year-old blood bamboo shoots.

He did this for two reasons:

First, save time to avoid too many ferocious beasts gathering outside the canyon, especially the arrival of high-level ferocious beasts.

Secondly, Zhao Feng has taken too many precious medicinal materials that are three hundred or five hundred years old. For him now, the effect is not particularly great.

Walking along the eaves and walls, Zhao Feng took down three thousand-year-old medicinal herbs.

bass!

He didn't stop, turned into an afterimage, and headed straight for the entrance of the Blood Python Cave.

When entering the canyon, there were seven or eight ferocious beasts fighting each other. There were dozens of other powerful beasts, each of them close to the strength of a warrior.

Zhao Feng tried his best to avoid it, but he had no time to pay attention to the corpse of the high-level ferocious beast, and flew towards the stream and wild forest on the other side of the canyon.

Even though he tried to go around as much as possible, there were still several wild beasts and a low-level ferocious beast swooping towards him.

"court death!"

Zhao Feng shouted coldly, approached like a ghost, and struck a low-level ferocious beast with one palm.

Bang!

The skeleton of the low-level ferocious beast was chopped off with a palm, killing him on the spot.

And Zhao Feng's palm didn't even have the inner strength of martial arts attached to it.

The strength of the killed low-level ferocious beast was equivalent to that of the "Green-Headed Tiger King" encountered for the first time in Hengyuntian Forest, or even slightly stronger.

Killing this low-level ferocious beast with one move, the remaining beasts fled in panic.

Zhao Feng's body floated onto the stream, his toes flicked on the water, and he entered the wild forest on the opposite side.

Following the route in his memory, Zhao Feng returned the same way.

On the way back, he encountered several ferocious beasts.

Because the corpses of high-level ferocious beasts in the canyon attracted many peeps of the same kind.

Yan Gangquan!

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and the cyan aura surged between his fists, as if a ball of fire was burning, and he hit a low-level ferocious beast that was comparable to the fifth level head-on.

With one punch, the low-level ferocious beast comparable to the fifth level had its internal organs shattered by Zhao Feng, and its seven orifices bled to death.

After being trained in cave springs and assisted by blood lingzhi and other substances, Zhao Feng's martial arts inner energy has been condensed and powerful, far exceeding the fifth level of martial arts at the same level.

He exerted all his strength to activate the "Ling Du Qi Jue", and his martial arts inner strength could instantly kill someone of the same level.

An hour later.

Zhao Feng returned to the edge of Hengyuntian Forest and quickly rushed back to Yuyang City.

Along the way, he climbed over eaves and walls, heading straight for the Zhao clan's territory.

"I heard that the Zhao Clan's martial arts competition is almost over."

"The overall competition is divided into the 'Quota Challenge' and the 'Ranking Challenge'. The dust of the former should have settled, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to watch it."

On the way, he vaguely heard some related sounds.

After returning to his family, Zhao Feng did not immediately go to the venue of the martial arts competition. Instead, he rushed home and put away three thousand-year-old medicinal herbs.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly changed his clothes and ran out the door.

After leaping a few steps, Zhao Feng activated the "Hidden Qi Jue", and his cultivation realm was quickly hidden at the fourth level of martial arts.

As for the inner strength of martial arts, because it absorbs too much external medicinal power, the aura leaked is equivalent to the fifth level of martial arts.

"That's all."

Zhao Feng used "Piao Ling Ferry" and quickly arrived at the final venue.

At this time, the family martial arts meeting seems to have reached a certain stage.

"After more than a day of fierce competition, the 'Quota Challenge' has ended. The fifty inner-level quotas for this martial arts competition have been determined. Next, in the 'Ranking Challenge', fifty of you will have a challenge and the points will be divided.

Rank in order to distribute family rewards..."

A vigorous and powerful voice echoed throughout the audience.

In the huge venue, there is only one challenge platform in the middle, with a diameter of 300 meters, which is extremely wide.

Opposite the challenge platform, there is a platform.

There are fifty chairs placed on the platform. On each chair, there is a person sitting, representing an inner-level disciple.

The first round of "Quota Challenge" is for the outer-level children to challenge the inner-level children from the previous term to compete for the fifty inner-level places.

Zhao Feng hurriedly scanned and found that among the outer disciples, Zhao Yufei, Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian, Zhao Guang, and Zhao Qian had all entered the fifty quota.

However, the seats of these five people are relatively low, and they are basically listed among the last ten chairs.

Only Zhao Yufei is included in the top twenty.

Of course, this is just a temporary ranking left over from the first round of "Quota Challenge". The real ranking will have to wait for the next round of "Ranking Challenge".

"I'm still late."

Zhao Feng showed his identity token, passed the guard level, and entered the competition venue with a leap.

"Hey! Zhao Feng!"

"It's him, the genius who is number one in the outer world."

As soon as Zhao Feng appeared, he attracted a lot of attention.

"Referee, I'm late, can I still participate in the game?"

Zhao Feng took a breath and came to the "presiding referee" who announced the progress of the game.

"No matter who you are, the first round of the 'Quota Challenge' has ended, and you will be deemed to have given up your qualifications."

The referee said without mercy.

He didn't think that Zhao Feng needed to take special care of him.

"Huh? It's him!"

On the spectator stand, the white-bearded chief referee's eyes lit up slightly.

During the Outer Level Martial Arts Competition, he was also the chief referee and witnessed Zhao Feng's sweep of the Outer Level.

Hearing the ruthless response from the referee, Zhao Feng looked helpless and shook his head.

With his current strength, he is not very interested in the martial arts competition itself, and there are only two or three people who can be his opponents.

But what Zhao Feng is interested in are the competition rewards. It is said that if you reach the top three, you can go to Xuanwu Pavilion and choose the "top martial arts".

Looking at the situation at this moment, Zhao Feng knew that he couldn't force it. He was extremely lucky to have had such an opportunity in Hengyun Tianlin.

"etc."

A voice sounded, coming from the white-bearded chief referee on the spectator stand.

"Chief referee? What are you..."

The referee was a little confused.

"This boy swept hundreds of disciples in the outer martial arts competition and won the first place. He has excellent understanding and immeasurable potential. We can give him a chance."

The white-bearded referee said calmly.

Zhao Feng was overjoyed and immediately looked at the white-bearded referee with a grateful expression.

This was not just the first time that the other party helped me.

"I object!"

A cold voice came from the other corner of the viewing platform.

Everyone looked sideways and saw that the person speaking was none other than Zhao Tianjian.

"The state has national laws, and families have family rules! How can the rules of the competition be changed because of one person? This kid dares to be late for the family martial arts meeting, how can he still have family rules in his heart?"

Zhao Tianjian made an impassioned speech, looking filled with righteous indignation.

Zhao Feng frowned and felt a little sick.

He was late for the game because he thought Zhao Tianjian sent someone to assassinate him...

Now even if I participate in a competition, the other party will interfere with me.

"That's right! What Zhao Tianjian said makes sense. You can't open a back door for people like this."

"Hehe, you even dare to be late for the family martial arts meeting. Just wait for the next martial arts meeting in three years, kid."

There are many people who add insult to injury and take pleasure in others' misfortune.

Faced with this controversy, some senior family members on the viewing platform began to discuss in low voices.

This family martial arts meeting was of great importance. Not only did some elders arrive, but even the head of the Zhao clan, "Zhao Tiancang", was also present, all of whom were rumored to be important figures.

As the top leaders of the family, they have different perspectives. They prefer to have a few more talented people in the family and focus on cultivating them.

"What do the two chief referees think?"

The head of the family, Zhao Tiancang, has an unruffled face.

There are three people with the highest say in the championship: the head of the family and the two chief referees.

At this moment, the head of the family, Zhao Tiancang, did not speak, but asked the two chief referees for their opinions.

"I support Zhao Feng. The clan rules are to cultivate more elite children and make the family stronger."

The white-bearded referee spoke decisively.

Immediately, many people's eyes turned to the other referee.

The other referee is an old man in white robes.

When Zhao Feng took a look, he looked familiar.

He quickly remembered that the other party seemed to be the white-robed elder who guarded Xuanwu Pavilion last time.

The white-robed elder also saw Zhao Feng, a strange color flashed across his eyes, and he muttered: "I also support Zhao Feng."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the venue.

Zhao Feng actually received the support of the two chief referees at the same time.

He got two of the three highest speaking rights at once.

In this case, even the head of the family is powerless to save the situation.

"……how so?"

Zhao Tianjian's face turned green.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next