King of Gods

Zhao Feng’s move not only worried Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan, but even the other new disciples also secretly sweated.

Chen Feng threw the shoes and socks in front of Zhao Feng, and quickly left, and did not see the latter's move.

Yang Qingshan and Nangongfan were a little relieved.

Zhao Feng alone, walked out of the disciples' residence and went to other areas of the outer door to see.

In a few days, the Zongmen will assign new duties to the new disciples.

Zhao Feng must first be familiar with the next sect, especially the environment of the outer door.

Not long after, Zhao Feng came to the library of the outer door.

This library is part of the outer door and is open to foreign disciples.

Zhao Feng first looked at the cheats of the martial arts exercises and was shocked.

"In the outer door collection, the semi-sacred martial arts, including some sacred martial arts, are all open to the outside world."

Zhao Feng is incredible.

In the country outside Zongmen, semi-sacred martial arts is unpredictable for most warriors.

The sacred martial arts is a legendary existence that is difficult to reach.

Of course, in the Zongmen, the sacred martial arts, called the "Family Practice."

Everything, spirit, earth, and heaven.

This is the division of the Gong method in the Zongmen world.

Martial arts is also a kind of practice.

Budo is just a way of practicing.

Therefore, the Zongmen world is not limited to martial arts practice, and is collectively referred to as “the practice method”, covering all kinds of practice roads.

"Wu Dao is only a way of practice in the Zongmen world. The exercises are divided into four categories: mortal, spiritual, earth, and heaven. Each grade is divided into lower, middle, upper, and top."

Zhao Feng knows a little about these common senses.

The "silver tick" he cultivated belongs to the lower-level exercises of the genre, and belongs to the latter in the lower stage.

Zhao Feng in the library, a rough look at it, found that the level of practice here is a relatively "defective", mostly not as good as their own "silver wall."

I remember that Hiroki Hou told him that after becoming an inner disciple, he would be exposed to more advanced martial arts. It is too early.

In the end, Zhao Feng just looked at the martial arts in the library.

His focus is not on these.

Then, Zhao Feng began to read the classics in the Zongmen world to make up for his lack of common sense.

In one of the books, the history of the origin of Zongmen on the mainland was introduced.

For these, Zhao Feng is not interested.

But one of the texts describes the cultivation system that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

"The practice avenue is divided into the following eight realms: the solid state - the detachment of the real world - the real spiritual environment - the Danyuan dynasty - the virtual sacred world - the sacred light environment - the heavenly god."

When Zhao Feng saw the content, his heart faintly jumped.

For the first time, he heard that there is such a vast space after the "three spirits of the real spirit."

However, according to the book, on the Qinghua mainland, the level above the true spiritual realm is almost extinct. Therefore, on the mainland, there is little mention of the realm above the three realms of the true spirit.

Simultaneously.

Whether or not the last "Heavenly Order" of the Eight Realms exists is a question.

After reading several related books in succession, Zhao Feng has a deeper and farther understanding of the Zongmen world and the Qinghua mainland.

......

After a long time in the library, Zhao Feng returned to his residence.

Zhao Feng went back to the room and heard the pain of the wooden house next door.

"Yang Shixiong! Nangong brother!"

Zhao Feng changed his face and walked out of his room.

Later, in the next-door house, he saw Yang Qingshan and Nangongfan, whose noses were swollen.

"What happened?"

Zhao Feng looks cold.

Seeing the two brothers, being beaten like this, his heart sank.

"It’s Chen Feng’s beast! He came to the door to settle the bill. I’m teaming up with Yang’s brother, not his opponent.”

Nan Gongfan gnashed his teeth.

Oh, this is the case!

Zhao Feng was angered by the consequences.

This matter, or he was tired of Yang Qingshan and Nangongfan.

After two hours, Chen Feng went back and found that Zhao Feng was not there. Not only did he not complete his "mission", but he also destroyed his shoes and socks and was angry on the spot.

However, when Zhao Feng was absent, Chen Feng vented his anger on Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan.

Even if Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan teamed up, they were all beaten by Chen Feng and had no resistance.

Zhao Feng had to admit that he underestimated the strength of Chen Feng.

It should be known that Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan have joined forces to force the general nine strong.

Chen Feng even easily packed up the two, showing that his true strength is still above Master Ye Lingyun.

"Where did Chen Feng go?"

Zhao Feng looked around and decided to avenge the two brothers.

Teng!

He leaped to the house, his eyes were sharp, his left eye opened slightly, and he glanced around.

Some moment.

Zhao Feng’s eyes are fixed on a mountain cliff pavilion.

There are three or four figures in the pavilion.

Two of them, Zhao Feng is very familiar, one is Quanchen, the other is Chen Feng.

In addition, there are two outside disciples.

"Well, Chen Feng, you did a good job. In the future, don't let these kids be better."

Spring morning smiles and swears.

As a disciple of the inner door, a few people in the pavilion, Chen Feng, respected him and respected him.

Within a few miles, although Zhao Feng could not hear their conversation, he probably could guess a few points.

As Guangqian Hou expected, Zhao Feng three people, after entering the Zongmen, even if "the sea of ​​people" is not embarrassing them, but the following people's bullying, martyrdom, must be indispensable...

it is good! well!

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and his eyes became cold.

In a faint anger, he returned to the room, sitting cross-legged, and began to understand the "four winds" and "point star".

At this stage, Zhao Feng's "Silver Wall" is still difficult to break through in the short-term, and the shortcut that can quickly improve the strength is the "four winds" and "point star".

Among them, the four-wind type, Zhao Feng began to transition from the third type to the fourth type.

Under the anger of Zhao, Zhao Feng made new progress in the understanding of the fourth type of "Gale style".

The fourth type of "gale style" requires a violent heart to destroy and destroy, and Zhao Feng's anger has promoted this state of mind.

In addition, the "fire point" of "Point Star" gradually becomes seven layers, which is the highest level of this martial arts.

That night.

Chen Feng came to the door again.

"The new kid, the account of the day, we haven't counted yet."

A arrogant voice came from outside the door.

Yang Qingshan and Nangongfan in the next-door house are all a glimpse.

Come well!

In the scream of Chen Feng, Zhao Feng opened the door and slowly walked out.

At this time, the younger disciples around the scene, Xiao Yu, Yun Xiangmeng, Liu Yueer and others, all took the time to pay attention.

"Jumping a clown one."

Zhao Feng stepped closer to Chen Feng, his eyes were cold and shimmering.

With the looming murder and anger of his body, a violent scent of ruin is flooding.

This is the little artistic conception contained in the "Gale style", but Zhao Feng has not yet mastered this style.

Chen Feng’s heart is inexplicable, and some are not right. How can a boy with a solid environment be able to put pressure on himself?

"Open mountain style!"

Chen Feng lifted one hand and applied a lower-level martial art, which is equivalent to the legendary martial arts of the outside world.

Just a start-up style, a kind of momentum that seems to break through the mountains, is distributed from Chen Feng.

Point star! Windy style!

Zhao Feng pointed out that the blue-colored meteor-like fingers smashed through the night sky, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the blast.

Canopy!

There was a dull explosion between the two.

The first round of confrontation, Chen Feng and Zhao Feng, Qi Qi back.

Chen Feng was shocked. He did not expect an eight-year-old boy to reach the point where he would stand up against himself.

The new and old foreigner disciples who watched the battle nearby were all surprised.

Point the star!

Then, Zhao Feng's fingering, like a star, cut through the night sky, as beautiful as a dream.

His "point star" tends to the highest level of the seven-story, blending with the wind-style, fully launched, regardless of speed, attack, has reached an extreme.

puff! puff! puff!

The whistling sounds in the void are constantly changing, and the beautiful fingers are one after another.

Strong as Chen Feng, with a nine-fold peak repair, under the storm and the storm, the festival retreated.

For a moment, on his clothes, there were several small holes with wide fingers and some minor injuries.

Open the mountain!

Chen Feng suddenly screamed and launched an unprecedented strong move. When the palm of his hand slammed out, the ground beneath his feet swayed.

This is still in the Zongmen, the floor material under the feet, very hard, better than steel. If placed outside, the ground will inevitably crack.

Point star! Remnant style!

Zhao Feng's airspace is pointing to the air. In the beautiful, a layer of sharp cold front is flooding, like a cold winter wind.

The residual style, the third type of the four winds, the main attack!

Hey~

The inner strength of Chen Feng’s external environment was cut by the blade-like force, leaving a blood mark on the chest, and then half a inch deep, it pierced the heart.

thump!

He sat down on the floor and was scared.

Zhao Feng’s attack on that move was too sharp, and he was a little dangerous.

hiss!

Some outside disciples who watched the war surrounded the air.

"The power of the remnant wind is so powerful. In the case of the integration of the "point star", it almost surpasses the martial arts of the lower class."

Zhao Feng himself was surprised.

The artistic concept of "residual wind" is like the wind knife in the cold winter, cruel and sharp, and raises the power of "point star" to a new level.

The third type of "residual wind" is so powerful that it is hard to imagine the horror of the fourth "Gale".

"roll!"

Zhao Feng kicked Chen Feng with his foot.

He scorned the stubborn and weak doglegs.

"Yes Yes!"

Chen Feng was pale, like a big man, and quickly retired.

After this war, some foreign disciples around him were full of jealousy about Zhao Feng.

The new disciples are all very happy.

Among them, Xiao Yu and Yun Xiang Meng looked at each other with horror.

"Zhao Shidi, thanks to you, gave us a bad breath."

Yang Qingshan grateful.

"Zhao Shidi, you have to be careful. I heard that the top 20 disciples are ranked in the top 20, and each one has a ‘half step.’

Nan Gongfan reminded.

Half-step out of the world, that is, the half-step sacred place in the secular kingdom, is equivalent to the strength of the "one Guard" level.

Zhao Feng nodded, under this pressure, can squeeze his more potential.

As long as the opponent does not really step into the world, he has at least a fight.

But strangely, in the next two days, the outside door was quiet.

Zhao Feng was not harassed by several people.

趁 This opportunity, Zhao Feng seized the time to practice comprehension, "point star refers to" in one fell swoop to the highest seven levels!

At the same time, in the fourth style of the four-wind style, "the residual wind type", Zhao Feng basically realized success and greatly improved his strength.