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Chapter 062 The Third Floor of Xuanwu Pavilion

When the two geniuses met, Zhao Feng clearly had the upper hand in the first blow.

Even though his cultivation was lower than the first level, he still gained a clear advantage, which really shocked Zhao Tiancang and others.

"Zhao Feng has an advantage in physical training and martial arts. The "Star Pointing Finger" is the best among the top fingering techniques, and he is proud of his peers..."

Zhao Tiancang sighed, not hiding the surprise on his face

His voice was also deliberately heard by Zhao Linlong, so that the latter could understand the difference.

Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" has truly reached the fifth level, which is more powerful than imagined. This is because he has retained a certain amount of strength. It seems that he only has half a foot on the fifth level of the Iron Wall Technique.

Furthermore, the attack power of "Pointing Star Finger" is indeed better than Zhao Linlong's "Cloud Shuttle Finger".

"I do not believe!"

Zhao Linlong's heart roared, and his martial arts energy surged wildly, condensing on his fingertips, and the screams exploded like clouds, which was thrilling.

In a short moment, Zhao Linlong increased his combat power to its peak.

If it were any other genius from Yuyang City, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to challenge him.

"Point Star Three Styles!"

The light in Zhao Feng's eyes was sharp, and the cyan light traces on his fingertips became more and more concentrated, and even tended to fly away through the air.

Boohoo——

His fingertips traced blue streaks of light in the void, like meteors flashing away, and explosions were heard from time to time amid sharp piercing screams.

Puff puff……

Zhao Feng's attacks intertwined into strange star-point trajectories, repelling Zhao Linlong time and time again.

Wow!

During the eighth move of the confrontation, Zhao Linlong spit out a mouthful of blood and looked slightly pale.

Looking at this situation, it was difficult for Zhao Linlong to hold on to ten moves in Zhao Feng's hands.

"This is completely the second Xin Wuhen."

Zhao Han and Zhao Feng looked at each other with shock.

But then I thought about it, at the Genius Summit that day, Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen were originally evenly matched.

Even at the ninety-ninth move, Xin Wuhen inexplicably gave in.

It can be seen from this that Zhao Feng's power is only above Xin Wuhen, not below him.

"Flower style!"

At the ninth move, Zhao Linlong's aura suddenly changed drastically.

Pop——

As he waved his sleeves and robes, a circular air wave was generated all over his body. The strong wind was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore. The naked eye could only see a purple-green residual light, which was whipped towards Zhao Feng.

What kind of move is this!

Zhao Feng, Zhao Han and others felt their hearts tremble, deeply feeling the change of that move.

Even Zhao Feng, who had always had the upper hand, felt a little pressure.

"Could this be the residual form of holy martial arts?"

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised, and then his mind returned to calmness. The power of the pointing finger gathered to a certain peak.

Point your finger at the star!

That green finger mark screamed and exploded like thunder, like a line of stars passing by, a beautiful moment.

"What...he has mastered the Pointing Star Finger!"

"Star Pointing Finger! This is Star Pointing Finger's signature skill. If you can master this move, you will probably be close to the fourth level."

Zhao Tiancang and several elders were shocked.

for a long time.

"Pointing Star Finger" is the most difficult to practice among the top martial arts of the Zhao clan. Its power is also extremely powerful and almost invincible at the same level.

In the past hundred years, more than one genius or high-ranking member of the clan has tried to practice the "Star Pointing Finger".

However, their results were all the same, either their fingers were disabled, or their progress was slow, and they finally gave up.

Because this fingering technique is not only difficult, but also extremely dangerous.

A few generations ago in the Zhao clan, an elder once said that the "Pointing Star Finger" was as powerful as semi-sacred martial arts, but it was too dangerous.

But it just so happens that in this generation, a young man from a branch of the clan has successfully mastered the "Star Pointing Finger" and is expected to enter the fourth level.

It's too late, it's too late.

Pfft——

Point Star cut through the void with one finger, piercing Zhao Linlong's "Wind Transformation".

Zhao Linlong's body trembled, his sleeves and robes were broken, and his arms were numb.

"you lose!"

Zhao Feng's fingers touched the acupuncture points on his arms, making half of Zhao Linlong's body stiff and weak.

There are many mysteries in the martial arts "Dian Xing Zhi", including the method of acupuncture and acupuncture.

I lost?

Zhao Linlong's face was dull and his eyes were a little distracted.

He didn't expect that he might lose to Zhao Feng, but he didn't expect that the gap between him and his opponent would be so big.

Think about how ridiculous it was for you to ignore and look down on the other person in the past.

"It's very good. Your fingering is so good that you can send and receive it freely."

Ye Lingyun smiled appreciatively.

After this battle, he became more and more surprised and satisfied with Zhao Feng's performance.

A level-skipping challenge is extremely rare even in a county town.

What's more, Zhao Feng won so easily.

Zhao Tiancang and others looked at each other and sighed secretly.

They could naturally see that Zhao Feng's "pointing finger" was merciful, otherwise the finger just now would have destroyed at least one of Zhao Linlong's arms.

A duel between the top geniuses of Yuyang City has come to an end.

Ye Lingyun looked at Zhao Feng with a smile, then looked at Zhao Yufei, expressing satisfaction.

During this trip, although I missed the geniuses of the Xin family, I found two geniuses in the Zhao family, which is considered a complete achievement.

Especially Zhao Feng's performance exceeded Ye Lingyun's expectations.

"You two, prepare for three days and then go with me to Guangling County."

Ye Lingyun ordered.

Whoosh!

Ye Lingyun was like a phantom, disappearing from the eyes of several people.

The next moment, he disappeared from the entrance of the hall.

So fast!

Zhao Feng didn't even see the opponent's shadow without opening his left eye.

If Ye Lingyun wanted to take action, the entire hall, including the head of the family and the three elders combined, would probably not be able to resist.

"Is this the strength of the ninth level of martial arts? How powerful will the rumored powerful 'Guangjun Hou' be?"

Zhao Feng's heart palpitated and he couldn't help but take a breath.

In the main hall, everyone dispersed.

"Master, there are still three days left, I may have to go back to Qingye Town."

Zhao Feng looked directly at Zhao Tiancang.

Now, the family has issued a ban on him and is not allowed to leave the Zhao clan.

"Go ahead."

As the head of the family, Zhao Tiancang felt very powerless.

These two words seemed to take all his energy.

Now, Zhao Feng is almost considered a member of the 'Guangling Mansion'. Give him a hundred courages and he would not dare to embarrass Zhao Feng.

"However, regarding the question of Zhao Tianjian's death, I hope you can give me an answer. Judging from the situation when you used the 'Pointing Star Finger' just now, you are already capable of killing a warrior of Zhao Tianjian's level alone."

Zhao Tiancang's eyes flashed.

At this moment.

He just wanted an answer from Zhao Feng.

Even if the final answer is that Zhao Feng colluded with the Qiu family, there was nothing he could do.

"Zhao Tianjian and I were indeed killed by me, but this was by no means a prerequisite for colluding with the Qiu family."

Zhao Feng smiled calmly.

"It's really you..."

Zhao Tiancang looked horrified.

Before, they were skeptical at best, but they did not believe that Zhao Feng could kill two sixth-level warriors from Zhao Tianjian one-on-one.

"One more thing, the person who really colluded with the Qiu family is not with me. If you want to know the answer, the head of the family might as well go find out the details of Zhao Tianjian's lineage..."

Zhao Feng left the final words and left the hall.

Could it be...

Zhao Tiancang seemed to have some realization on his face.

Just that day.

The top leaders of the Zhao clan sent out men and used thunderous means to control the clan members of Zhao Tianjian's lineage, including Zhao Yijian.

Zhao Yijian himself did not know the details.

However, in his lineage, clues and evidence of dealings with the Qiu family were indeed found.

The truth finally came out.

After this battle, the cancer that the Qiu family had left in the Zhao family was finally removed.

The top leaders of the Zhao clan are also aware of the various unequal treatments given to Zhao Feng.

If it's normal on weekdays, then that's it.

But today is different from the past.

Zhao Feng was selected by the Guangling Mansion, and his future achievements are immeasurable. His future success or failure is more closely related to the honor and disgrace of the Zhao clan.

For this reason, the senior family officials issued various rewards and improved various benefits to the Zhao Feng family.

The head of the family and several other elders entrusted Zhao Yusong to come and comfort Zhao Feng.

Today, among the top Zhao clan officials, the only person Zhao Feng buys is Zhao Yusong.

"Hahaha, it's so satisfying. These old guys finally have their day."

Not only did Zhao Yusong not sympathize with the family's senior leaders, he also ridiculed and ridiculed them.

Zhao Yusong also felt uncomfortable with the unequal treatment Zhao Feng had received previously.

Zhao Feng's strong rise today made him feel very happy.

"By the way, the top family officials have decided to open the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion for you to enter and realize."

Zhao Yusong brought another piece of news.

The third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion?

Zhao Feng pursed his lips into a smile.

This result was not beyond his expectation.

The very next day, Zhao Yusong teamed up with two other elders to open the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion.

The third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion is an extremely mysterious place.

An elder alone cannot open the third floor.

The clan rules also stipulate that three elders must agree and work together to open the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion.

On the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, there is a dark blue stone door.

The three martial arts masters jointly poured their inner strength into the dark blue stone gate.

Buzzing~~~

The dark blue stone door roared and trembled, as if it had touched some mechanism inside.

Immediately, the stone door opened.

Zhao Feng immediately stepped onto the third floor and entered an empty stone wall room.

There are some strange patterns carved on the surrounding stone walls, which are vivid, some are incomplete, and some places are blurry.

After the three martial arts masters combined their strong internal energy, the patterns seemed to come alive, and under their gaze, they seemed to present an illusion.

Follow the wind style! Residual wind style! Tornado style! Gale style...

Under each pattern screen, there is a move name.

However, due to the age, the picture is not very clear.

Zhao Feng had a vague feeling that the power of a martial arts master was not enough to fully inspire the artistic illusion on the stone wall pattern.

"This series of stone wall patterns should form a complete set of holy martial arts. However, the stone wall is blurry or somewhat incomplete, and coupled with the internal strength of martial arts, it is impossible to fully stimulate the artistic conception and moves in it."

Zhao Feng's left eye quickly passed over these patterns.

"Zhao Feng, we can only last for thirty breaths at most. Whether you can gain some understanding depends on your own destiny."

Zhao Yusong's voice came from outside the door.

Thirty breaths!

Zhao Feng's mind froze, and he suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, his left eye moved to the extreme, entering a super visual interface.

Staring with his left eye, the picture on the stone wall appears more clearly and completely.

"Photography!"

Zhao Feng uttered a word, and the artistic illusion presented in one of the stone murals was taken into the space of his left eye.

This represents a residual move of holy martial arts.


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