King of Gods

Several disciples fell into a brief silence on the pitted Martial Arts Field.

From the eyes of Lord Guangjun, Zhao Feng captured the last annihilation of hope.

This prince of Hunan Cloud Country and armed heavenly ascension seems to have grown old for decades.

Zhao Feng understood that Bei Mo was taken away, and the only hope that Lord Guangjun had placed in Annihilation. As for the remaining disciples, Lord Guangjun obviously had little hope.

At this moment, several disciples are thinking and choosing.

The next choice may affect the fate of a lifetime.

The opportunity to enters into the sect world is extremely eagerly awaited by any Martial Path genius who has “upgraded”.

But the problem before them is that if enters into the sect, it may be difficult or even suppressed.

It is not difficult to imagine that this will be a more difficult and challenging road than other sect disciple.

I don’t know why, but Zhao Feng gave birth to an inexplicable ambition and drive, and a flame was burning in his heart.

At his left eye, a layer of light green gloss fluctuated, and at that moment it seemed to be beating a ball of star flame.

“No matter how difficult the road ahead, I would also like to try it! Bei Mo, the beast, I want him to look good!

Yang Qingshan said with a bite of his teeth.

His resolute choice made Zhao Feng move, and it seemed that he was not the only one who refused to lose.

Among the Senior and Junior Brothers, Yang Qingshan is the most enthusiastic and sincere person, and is also a loyal minister to the Master.

“I won’t give up! Broken Moon Sect’s entry examination, only once every five years.”

Nangong Fan thought for a moment, and agreed quickly.

In front of it is a vast large-scale “door”. Whether you can step in or not, for the overwhelming majority Martial Artist, there is no chance.

Sect’s entry examination usually takes five years or even ten years.

This opportunity, once missed, may regret for life.

“You must not miss this opportunity.”

Feng Yinyue nodded agrees.

Finally Zhao Zhao’s turn: “I promised Bei Mo’s promise, but I will not miss the appointment.”

Nangong Fan and the others, slightly startled, quickly remembered that Zhao Feng had an agreement with Bei Mo: after going to sect, a long and short.

In this regard, several people laughed and disapproved.

Lord Guangjun looked at the words and deeds of several disciples and sighed inwardly.

He understood these youngsters’ unwillingness to lose.

But for the future, Lord Guangjun is not optimistic, just unwilling to fight the self-esteem and confidence of several disciples.

“Next, you guys will be fighting for three places.”

Lord Guangjun expressionless.

When Bei Mo was in, six people were fighting for three places.

Now, five people are competing for three places, and competition is relatively small.

what! wrong!

Zhao Feng glanced at several same sect Senior Brothers, and expression suddenly changed.

Several youngster genius of Lord Guangjun, except Bei Mo, left: Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan, Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng.

One person left!

“Younger Sister Yufei is gone!”

Zhao Feng was shocked to turn pale.

Everyone at the scene realized that there was still a same sect Junior Sister.

Because of the previous Holy Realm Grandmaster level battle, the scene was too chaotic, which made Martial Arts Field a mess, coupled with the heavy blow that was not long ago, one person was missing, and everyone did not notice it in a short time.

“Have someone search! Look at the collapsed house over there!”

Lord Guangjun immediately instructed.

Ye Lingyun and Third Guard, immediately instructed Guangjun Guards and other guards to start the search.

Zhao Feng and the others, in the vicinity.

During the battle between Lord Guangjun and Quan Chen, the prestige was astonishing. With the collapse of the house, several ground pits were left.

Zhao Yufei could be affected in the war.

Everyone worked together to clear all the ruins near the war.

“No! No silhouette at all!”

“At least the battle zone, no clue!”

Looking for a long time, no one found Zhao Yufei’s shadow.

Lord Guangjun pondered then said: “When fighting for Quan Chen for the division, try to avoid crowds, it is impossible to reach anyone.”

Even if Zhao Yufei is dead, there should be at least one corpse body.

But the situation is weird at the moment. Zhao Yufei’s shadow was not found near the entire Martial Arts Field.

“Out of thin air evaporates? How is this possible!”

Zhao Feng was short of breath, anxious.

“Expand search range!”

Lord Guangjun orders.

After a while, Ye Lingyun led hundreds of elite guards, with the Spirit Martial Hall as the core, expanding the range search.

As a result, there was no shadow in Spirit Martial Hall.

In order to find Zhao Yufei, thousands of people were mobilized in Guangling Mansion.

“A big living person, it is impossible for out of thin air to disappear!”

Zhao Feng takes a deep breath.

Teng!

He figure jumped, flew to a big tree, and then leapt again, to the highest tower of Guangling Mansion.

“Junior Brother Zhao is this?”

The people below were slightly confused.

Ye Lingyun and Feng Yinyue probably know a little bit.

“Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei, from a Clan, have always had a good relationship.”

Ye Lingyun said to Lord Guangjun.

now.

I saw Zhao Feng standing on the tall tower, took a deep breath, his eyes became sharp, and he slowly swept across the Guangling Mansion.

With his superb vision, he quickly looked at Guangling Mansion.

After ten breaths.

Zhao Feng’s left eye extends from Guangling Mansion to outside the house.

Some moment.

He jumped in his heart and settled on the corner of an alley outside Guangling Mansion 10 li.

A familiar shadow, reflected in his lock.

In the corner of the street, a broken arm old man and a young girl stood together.

“Grandfather, why did you take me away?”

Zhao Yufei cleared his eyes, looking back at the direction of Guangling Mansion.

Broken arm old man’s voice was low and sighed: “First, Lord Guangjun didn’t find your true natural talent potential. Second, Grandfather didn’t know that he was vindicated with the expert of ‘True Spirit Realm’, so that Broken Moon Sect Definitely not for you. “

“But Brother Zhao Feng …”

In Zhao Yufei’s heart, there was only concern for someone.

“You can rest assured that with his natural talent, it is not enough to get into the ‘True Spirit Realm’ method. Sometimes, low natural talent is not a bad thing.”

Broken arm old man said a little self-deprecatingly.

Zhao Yufei naturally understood Grandfather’s meaning, but she always felt that Zhao Feng was not as simple as Half Spirit Body.

They said nothing and immediately rushed outside Guangling Jun City.

They didn’t know that their whereabouts were clearly seen by Zhao Feng in Guangling Mansion.

Zhao Feng can see the broken arm old man and Zhao Yufei, but cannot hear their conversation.

Knowing that Yufei was safe and sound, Zhao Feng slightly saved a sigh of relief.

“That’s all, everyone has an own path.”

Zhao Feng originally planned to chase it, but finally gave up.

After all, Zhao Yufei was not forced to be taken away.

The old man with the broken arm who took her away was Zhao Yufei Grandfather. Back in Zhao Clan, Zhao Feng felt that the other party was not easy.

The broken arm old man was in chaos, and the top secret took Zhao Yufei away.

To determine the whereabouts and safety of Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng returned to Spirit Martial Hall.

On that day, the search of Guangling Mansion soon expanded to the entire County City.

In the end, it came to find trace of arrived Zhao Yufei, who was said to have left with a broken arm old man.

“That broken arm old man is Yufei’s Grandfather. When I was in Zhao Clan, it was very mysterious.”

Zhao Feng came out to “explain” in due course.

After confirming the message, everyone stopped searching.

Lord Guangjun didn’t think too much. He even took away the Direct Disciple and took another honorary disciple, and he would not feel more frustrated.

However, he still has to do his duty as a teacher.

“Now, the four of you will compete for the next three places.”

Lord Guangjun’s eyes faintly swept the four men present.

Among the remaining disciples, Yang Qingshan’s innate talent is the best, but compared to Bei Mo, it is also very different.

Followed by Nangong Fan and Feng Yinyue, and finally Zhao Feng.

The quota is initially set at: Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan, Feng Yinyue.

Lord Guangjun’s initial determination of quotas is judged by innate talent, because in sect world, innate talent decides how far it can go in the future.

Of course, the remaining Zhao Feng had a chance to challenge.

Before Bei Mo was here, Lord Guangjun also allowed the challenge, but before it was too late, he was interrupted by an unexpected guest, Quan Chen.

“I challenge Nangong Fan.”

Zhao Feng without the slightest hesitation.

Among several Senior Brothers, his least favorite is Nangong Fan, and now he is naturally welcome.

“Do you challenge me?”

Nangong Fan was somewhat unexpected.

Among the three, Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan both reached the 8th Layer Peak and the cultivation base strength was significantly better than the others.

They originally expected that Zhao Feng should challenge Feng Yinyue, so the odds of success would be great.

Feng Yinyue heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in his heart that he was afraid of Zhao Feng’s, and also better than Nangong Fan.

“it has started.”

Ye Lingyun announced.

For the quota battle, both Lord Guangjun and Ye Lingyun are here.

Ye Lingyun is full of interest and looks forward to Zhao Feng.

Lord Guangjun is lack of interest, expression is dim.

However, everyone can understand that Lord Guangjun’s loss of his favorite disciple must be extremely frustrated at this moment.

“Junior Brother Zhao, today we can have a dignified battle.”

Nangong Fan laughed at the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, this time he must learn from Zhao Feng.

The last time Senior and Junior Brothers discussed, he suppressed the cultivation base in the same situation, but lost to Zhao Feng with no light on his face.

This time, the dignified fight is on, he doesn’t need to suppress the cultivation base.

Turbo Divine Art!

Nangong Fan gently patted with both hands sleeve robes, a strange white air wave, swirling layer by layer all around, even moved towards Zhao Feng covering.

Grunt ~

Suddenly, the dust all around was driven by the powerful wind, and hauled towards the airwave range of Nangong Fan.

If it is a general Martial Path Master, I am afraid that the figure will be unstable and let Nangong Fan slaughter.

Even if it is a 9th Layer expert, in the face of this Qi Field suction, it takes a lot of effort, and if you are not careful, you will follow.

This is the power of Holy Grade Inner Strength!

However, the youngster opposite Nangong Fan is as heavy as ever, with his feet as if they are rooted in the soil, unmoved.

motionless!

Holy Grade Inner Strength “Turbo Divine Art” can’t shake Zhao Feng in the slightest.

This is still the case where Nangong Fan cultivation base is higher than him!

Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan and Feng Yinyue were all surprised.

Only Lord Guangjun, expression quite calm, with a slight glimpse of surprising colour in his eyes, but at this moment he was disheartened and did not show anything special.

Tornado Form! Star Point Finger!

Zhao Feng suddenly clicked a finger in the air, integrating Tornado Form into the sixth layer crucial moment of “Star Point Finger”.

咻 嗤 ——

All of a sudden, the sharp, shrill fingers shattered the night sky. The cyan light trace, like a meteor, dragged Thunder rolls, and there was a sound that attracted storm.

At that moment, everyone’s heart jumped.

Really strong finger!

Ye Lingyun has no doubt that the strength of this finger is enough to threaten the 9th Layer expert.

Yang Qingshan and Feng Yinyue even gave birth to the illusion that they could not resist.

Pu!

Facing this finger, Nangong Fan shivered and watched the Qi Field suction layer launched by “Turbo Divine Art” and was pierced by the other finger!