King of Gods

When walking out of the Spirit Martial Hall, several same sect Senior and Junior Brothers were silent to each other.

After the Master announced the quota, they are no longer a pure Senior and Junior Brothers relationship, they have competition and conflict of interest with each other.

“Only ten days …”

Feng Yinyue clenched his hands and trembled slightly, glancing at a glance side Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan.

Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan, the cultivation base reached 8th Layer and 8th Layer Peak respectively. If no unexpected is found, the remaining two places should belong to them.

The Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Yufei all stayed at the 7th Layer Peak.

With a calm face, Zhao Feng had confidence in the competition for places, but was a little worried about Zhao Yufei.

side Zhao Yufei, there is a gloom in his clear eyes, and he glanced at him from time to time, seeming reluctant.

Zhao Feng determined that she should give up, and she felt a little regretful and sighed secretly.

Clearly understood through his left eye, he has a certain assessment of Zhao Yufei’s strength, which is between Feng Yinyue and Nangong Fan, and there is less chance for contention.

“Zhao Feng! Do you remember the agreement between us? Enters into the sect, a long short. Hopefully, you still have that chance …”

Bei Mo swept away Zhao Feng with a touch of ridicule.

Obviously, he is not optimistic about Zhao Feng’s contention for the place.

First, Zhao Feng’s Innate Talent and cultivation base are inferior to Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

Second, whether the natural talent of Half Spirit Body can successfully pass the sect assessment is still a question.

Therefore, Zhao Feng’s final raids sect, and his “one long and short” hope, are very slim.

“There will be that day.”

Zhao Feng’s voice was calm and powerful, and soon left, leaving Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan who looked at each other in shock.

“Where’s the kid’s self-confidence, and what can he rely on to shake our quota?”

Nangong Fan grinned.

It was Yang Qingshan, with a slightly grave expression, and thoughtfully looked towards Zhao Feng’s back.

After returning home, six genius youngsters began to practice in isolation.

In the last ten days, Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Yufei were all hurrying to work hard and strive for breakthrough in the final stage.

Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan did not dare to entrust them, and used the last ten days to consolidate cultivate and enhance strength.

The easiest person is Bei Mo.

He had no pressure at all. He was selected into the sect, and he had almost no suspense.

But he didn’t relax for two days.

Before long, Lord Guangjun summoned him, Holy Realm Grandmaster expert, to personally spur and guide his cultivate. Such treatment is beyond the scope of Zhao Feng and the others.

Therefore, in these ten days, six genius youngsters have achieved breakthroughs and progress under pressure.

On the fifth day.

Zhao Feng where water flows, a canal is formed, breakthrough Martial Path Eight Layer.

He didn’t even deliberately go to assault, so he was promoted to 8th Layer.

The focus of Zhao Feng’s is still “Silver Wall Secret Art”. With tireless hard work, he puts the cultivation base as a secondary matter.

The seventh day.

Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei broke through the Martial Path Eight Layer on the same day.

Ten days, passing by.

Early in the morning, six genius youngsters returned to Spirit Martial Hall.

Spirit Martial Hall, Martial Arts Field, which is longer and wider than hunted zhang.

Lord Guangjun stands with his hands on his back, with Ye Lingyun standing on one side and Third Guard on the other side.

The six geniuses headed by Bei Mo are lined up, waiting for the Master to speak.

“Not bad.”

Lord Guangjun glanced at the six disciples, slightly satisfied with nodded.

Since then, all six disciplines and cultivation bases have broken through the Martial Path Eight Layer.

Among them, Bei Mo is firmly in the Martial Path Ninth Layer.

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan both reached the 8th Layer Peak, the former even reached the 8th Layer limit.

Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Yufei are all 8th Layers that have just broken through.

It can be said that any one of the six people can be proud of ordinary towns and placed in the entire Hunan Cloud Country.

“Master, three places, are you sure?”

Ye Lingyun said hopefully.

“Basically determined, I plan to give three places to Bei Mo, Yang Qingshan, and Nangong Fan.”

Lord Guangjun said solemnly.

As soon as this statement was made, Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Yufei, the complexion changed simultaneously.

In contrast, Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan are happy.

Zhao Feng’s face was unexpected. I didn’t expect Lord Guangjun to make this decision so easily.

He can see that Lord Guangjun’s allocation of places is based on the Spirit Body Aptitude of several people.

“Master, don’t tell me not to give the other three Junior Brothers some opportunities?”

Ye Lingyun felt unexpectedly.

The Third Guard who lost an arm has a frown, which is not like Master’s behavior.

But after thinking about it, the Master just said “basically certain”, is there anything else?

Lord Guangjun slightly smiled, just ready to speak, the complexion suddenly changed.

“who!”

Lord Guangjun shockedly shouted, a majestic voice echoing in Martial Arts Field and the nearby great hall.

At the same time, his gaze was looking at a garden next to Martial Arts Field.

“Hehe … Martial Uncle Xu, I trust you have been well since we last met!”

A relaxed man laughed from the garden.

Shua!

A youth wearing a black-stained green garment, like a dragonfly, gently touched the flowers and trees and landed on the Martial Arts Field.

This youth is about twenty-seven and eighteen years old, with dashing eyebrows. He is handsome and extraordinary.

He calmed and paced slowly, looked at Lord Guangjun with a smile, and watched Bei Mo a glance again.

When he met his eyes, Lord Guangjun figure was shocked, and the complexion grave seemed to be frightened.

“The person’s body dress …”

Zhao Feng’s heart moved, staring at the clothes of mysterious youth.

It was a black-stained green garment. He looked familiar with a glance.

Soon, in his mind, three young girls in the blood python canyon appeared.

The dress of mysterious youth is exactly the same as the three girls.

“He Fang Xiaoxiao, dare to break into Guangling Mansion important location.”

Ye Lingyun shockedly shouted, the body surged into a strong Inner Strength aura, and she was ready to get rid.

Hey!

Almost at the same time, two Guangjun Guards in the Spirit Martial Hall, including the Lord Guangjun side broken arm Third Guard, rushed towards the mysterious youth.

“stop!”

Lord Guangjun’s anxious voice rang in Ye Lingyun and the others’ ears.

Broken arm Third Guard who is getting rid, stop the figure in time, I am convinced of the words of the Master.

However, the other two Guangjun Guards were too late, and the attack almost fell into the mysterious youth body.

Pu! pu!

Chilly azure light, as transparent as crescent moon, passed over the bodies of two Guangjun Guards.

Uh ~

Two Guangjun Guards with a strength close to the 9th Layer, the figure was stiff, and their throat broke through a blood spring, “falling” to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two Guangjun Guards died.

Ye Lingyun, Bei Mo, Yang Qingshan and the others didn’t even watch the action of Calm the Spirit, the youth gets rid.

As Zhao Feng didn’t open his left eye in time, he just saw a blurry afterimage.

“Thirteen Guard! Fourteen Guard!”

One-armed Mune youth, complexion blood-red, staring at the corpse body of the two brothers.

Everyone on the field, took in a cold breath, looked horrified towards the mysterious youth.

“Stop them all!”

Lord Guangjun’s voice was loud, and he waved his hand to retreat.

Bei Mo waited for six disciples, hesitated a little bit, and quickly quit outside the Martial Arts Field.

Ye Lingyun and the one-armed Third Guard stood not far away and stopped to watch.

In Martial Arts Field, only Guangjun Guards and mysterious youth remain.

Everyone held their breath, everyone’s eyes fixed on that handsome and extraordinary mysterious youth body.

Who is this guy? Why is the Master so afraid of him?

Bei Mo and six other disciples have doubts in their hearts.

Only Zhao Feng knows the existence of mysterious youth.

“Martial Nephew Quan Chen, what do you mean?”

Lord Guangjun’s gaze was so intense that he looked directly at the handsome youth opposite.

“I’m here for the Master, greeting Martial Uncle Xu Ran, I heard that you have recently collected a batch of excellent genius. It’s a special one or two.”

Quan Chen’s careless way.

From beginning to end, he walked leisurely and relaxed.

Martial Uncle Xu Ran?

Zhao Feng’s heart moved a little before he knew Lord Guangjun’s real name.

“Have troubled He’s so attentive! As a ‘Broken Moon Sect’ Foreign Affairs Hall Vice-Deacon, I settled in a secular country, stable and peaceful, and have the right to recommend several places for Sect. When is your Master qualified to intervene? My business? “

Lord Guangjun coldly smiled.

In conversation, the two confronted each other, neither giving way to the other.

Zhao Feng and the others, faintly felt that Lord Guangjun and Quan Chen in front of him, and the Master behind him, must be harmonious.

“Hehe, Master, his old man, as early as half a year ago, broke through ‘True Spirit Realm’ and became the only new Elder of Broken Moon Sect in the past ten years. I came over to investigate his old man for one or two. Martial Uncle has any objections?”

Quan Chen smiled suddenly.

True Spirit Realm!

Lord Guangjun was shocked: “How could he break through ‘True Spirit Realm’ … how could this be so fast!”

For a while, Lord Guangjun seemed incoherent, and seemed to have difficulty accepting this fact.

“Are you called Bei Mo?”

Quan Chen turned his eyes and looked at Bei Mo with a little interest.

Shua!

Afterimage flashed, Bei Mo felt a strong wind.

However, he didn’t wait for him to react, with a huge hand on his shoulder.

“let me go鈥︹€?#8221;

Bei Mo complexion was flushed, and she was struggling to find the best. She found that the whole body Martial Path Inner Strength was banned and her body was difficult to move.

stop!

Lord Guangjun leaped, a sharp silver wave surrounding his arms.

Pu chi!

Holy Realm Grandmaster’s full blow, like the same silver-bright sharp match, cut to Quan Chen.

Quan Chen smiled indifferently, threw Bei Mo away, raised his hand, and made a cold moonlight trace, interweaving in void to form a strange light network, cut off with Thunderclap of Lord Guangjun, and shook them together.

Uh ~

The sharp waves of the stabbing bone marrow swept through the raging, and a nearby pavilion collapsed instantly.

Where the two fight with, leaving a hole in the diameter of several feet.

鍞?shua!

The two silhouettes actually floated in the midair for a short time under the action of strong air currents, fighting with the indistinguishable speed of naked eye.

boom! Huh! Bang …

At the Martial Path expert present, I only felt that the silhouette was grazing on the void and the ground, and every time I passed, there was an amazing noise and the waves rolled.

“This is the fight with of Holy Realm expert …”

Zhao Feng’s left eye, you can see the process of fighting with both, and always pull away from them to avoid being caught in the pond fish.

Awning

At a certain moment, a deafening blast came from midair, and two silhouettes fell down in the strong air current.

“Martial Uncle, I have n鈥檛 seen it in years, and your cultivation base hasn’t seen any growth.”

Quan Chen landed on the ground, standing with his hands up, smiling.

“you鈥︹€?#8221;

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Lord Guangjun’s mouth, complexion pale, standing on the spot, and the figure flickered.