Chapter 102: Departure and Choice

Several disciples fell into a brief silence on the cracked martial arts field.

Zhao Feng caught the annihilation of the last glimmer of hope in the eyes of Marquis Guangjun.

This prince who was amazed by Xiangyun Kingdom and who was armed to the sky seemed to have aged for decades in a moment.

Zhao Feng understood that when Bei Mo was taken away, the only hope that the Marquis Guangjun had placed was shattered. As for the remaining few disciples, Guangjun Hou obviously did not hold out much hope.

At this moment, several disciples fell into thinking and making choices.

The next choice, or will affect the fate of life.

The opportunity to enter the world of sects is extremely longing for any "motivated" martial arts genius.

But the problem before them is that if they enter the sect, they may be made difficult or even suppressed.

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

For some reason, Zhao Feng had an inexplicable ambition and drive, and a flame was burning faintly in his heart.

At his left eye, there was a layer of light blue luster, and at that moment it seemed like a group of stars and flames were beating.

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I am willing to give it a try! That beast from Beimo, I must make him look good!"

Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth and said indignantly.

His resolute choice moved Zhao Feng, and it seemed that he was not the only one who refused to admit defeat.

Among the brothers and sisters, Yang Qingshan is the most enthusiastic and sincere person, and he is also very loyal to his master.

"I won't give up either! The entrance examination of Xiaoyuezong is only once every five years."

Nangong Fan thought for a moment and quickly agreed.

In front of it is a vast and vast "door". For the vast majority of warriors, there is no chance to step in.

The entrance examination of the sect is generally only once every five years, or even ten years.

If you miss this opportunity, you may regret it for life.

"This opportunity must not be missed."

Feng Yinyue nodded in agreement.

Finally, it was Zhao Feng's turn: "I promised Bei Mo's promise, but I won't miss it."

Nangong Fan and the others were slightly taken aback, and soon remembered that Zhao Feng had made an agreement with Bei Mo: After going to the sect, they will have a long and short period.

In this regard, several people smiled and disagreed.

Marquis Guangjun saw the words and deeds of several disciples and sighed inwardly.

He understood the impetus of these teenagers to not admit defeat.

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

"Next, several of you will compete for three places."

Hou Guangjun said with an expressionless face.

When Bei Mo was there, six people had to fight for three places.

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

what! wrong!

Zhao Feng glanced at several brothers from the same sect, and his expression suddenly changed.

A few young geniuses of the Marquis Guangjun, except Bei Mo, are left: Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan, Feng Yinyue, and Zhao Feng.

One more person left!

"Sister Yufei is gone!"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

It was only then that everyone present realized that there was still a junior sister from the same sect.

Because of the previous level battle between the Grandmasters of the Holy Land, the scene was too chaotic, leaving the martial arts field in a mess. Coupled with the heavy blow just now, there was one less person, and everyone didn't notice it for a short time.

"Hurry up and send someone to search! Look at the collapsed house over there!"

The Marquis of Guangjun immediately ordered.

Ye Lingyun and Sanwei immediately instructed Guang Junwei and the other guards to start a search.

Zhao Feng and others cooperated in the search nearby.

When the Marquis of Guangjun and Quanchen fought, their prestige was amazing. With the collapse of the house, there were several pits left in the ground.

Zhao Yufei may be affected in the war.

Everyone worked together to clean up all the ruins near the battle.

"No! There is no one at all!"

"At least in the battle area, there are no clues!"

After searching for a long time, no one could find Zhao Yufei's shadow.

The Marquis of Guangjun pondered: "When fighting for the teacher and Quanchen, try to avoid the crowd, and it is impossible for anyone to be affected."

Even if Zhao Yufei died, there should be at least one corpse.

But the current situation was strange. There was no sign of Zhao Yufei in the vicinity of the martial arts field.

"Evaporated out of thin air? How is this possible!"

Zhao Feng was short of breath and looked anxious.

"Expand your search!"

The Marquis of Guangjun gave an order.

After a while, Ye Lingyun led hundreds of elite guards, with Lingwu Temple as the core, to expand the search.

As a result, there was not a single shadow in the Lingwu Hall.

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

"A big living person cannot disappear out of thin air!"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

Teng!

He jumped, flew to a big tree, and immediately jumped again to the tallest tower in Guangling Mansion.

"Junior Brother Zhao is this?"

The people below are a little suspicious.

Ye Lingyun and Feng Yinyue probably knew a little about the situation.

"Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei come from the same family and have always had a good relationship."

Ye Lingyun said to the Marquis of Guangjun.

now.

I saw Zhao Feng standing on the high tower, taking a deep breath, his eyes became sharp, and he slowly swept the entire Guangling Mansion.

With his super eyesight, he quickly took a general look at Guangling Mansion.

After ten breaths.

Zhao Feng's left eye extends from Guangling Mansion to outside the mansion.

a moment.

His heart skipped a beat, and he settled on a corner of a street ten miles away from Guangling Mansion.

A familiar shadow appeared in his lock.

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

"Grandpa, why did you take me away?"

Zhao Yufei looked back in the direction of Guangling Mansion with reluctance in her eyes.

The old man with the broken arm said in a low voice, "First, the Marquis of Guangjun has not discovered your true talent potential. Second, Grandpa didn't know that he had enmity with the masters of the 'True Spirit Realm'. In this way, Xiaoyuezong is sure Not for you."

"But Brother Zhao Feng..."

In Zhao Yufeifang's heart, there was only worry about someone.

"You can rest assured that his aptitude is not enough to enter the 'True Spirit Realm'. Sometimes, low aptitude is not a bad thing."

The old man with the broken arm said slightly self-deprecatingly.

Zhao Yufei naturally understood what Grandpa meant, but she always felt that Zhao Feng was not as simple as a semi-spiritual body.

After the two of them finished speaking, they immediately rushed out of the city of Guangling County.

They didn't know that the whereabouts of the two of them were clearly seen by Zhao Feng who was in Guangling Mansion.

Zhao Feng could clearly see the old man with the broken arm and Zhao Yufei, but he couldn't hear their conversation.

Knowing that Yu Fei was safe and sound, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, everyone has their own way."

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

After all, Zhao Yufei was not forcibly taken away.

The old man with the broken arm who took her away was Grandpa Zhao Yufei. As early as in the Zhao family, Zhao Feng felt that the other party was not easy.

The old man with the broken arm, unexpectedly took Zhao Yufei away in the chaos.

After confirming Zhao Yufei's whereabouts and safety, Zhao Feng returned to Lingwu Hall.

On that day, the search of Guangling Mansion soon expanded to the entire county town.

In the end, they found a trace of Zhao Yufei, who was said to have left with an old man with a broken arm.

"The old man with the broken arm is Yu Fei's grandfather. When he was in the Zhao family, he was very mysterious."

Zhao Feng came out at the right time to "explain".

After confirming the news, everyone stopped searching.

Marquis Guangjun didn't think much about it. He even had his own disciple taken away, and he wouldn't feel more lost if he took another named disciple.

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

"Now, the four of you will compete for the next three spots."

Marquis Guangjun's gaze swept across the four people present.

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

Next is Nangong Fan and Feng Yinyue, and finally Zhao Feng.

The quota was initially set as: Yang Qingshan, Nangongfan, Feng Yinyue.

Guang Junhou's preliminary determination of the quota is based on talent, because in the sect world, talent determines how far one can go in the future.

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

When Bei Mo was there, Marquis Guangjun also allowed the challenge, but he was interrupted by an uninvited guest like Quan Chen before he had time.

"I challenge Nangong Fan."

Zhao Feng said without hesitation.

Among the several senior brothers, the person he disliked the most was Nangong Fan, so of course you are welcome now.

"You challenge me?"

Nangong Fan was a little surprised.

Among the three, Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan both reached the peak of the eighth level, and their cultivation strength was obviously superior.

They had expected that Zhao Feng would challenge Feng Yinyue, so the odds of winning would be great.

Feng Yinyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said in her heart that he was more afraid of Zhao Feng than Nangong Fan.

"here we go."

Ye Lingyun announced.

In the battle for the quota, both Marquis Guangjun and Ye Lingyun were there.

Ye Lingyun was in high spirits and looked forward to Zhao Feng.

However, Marquis Guangjun lacked interest and looked bleak.

However, everyone can understand that Marquis Guangjun must be extremely depressed at this moment when he lost his most beloved disciple.

"Junior Brother Zhao, today we can have an upright battle."

Nangong Fan smiled, thinking to himself that he must teach Zhao Feng a good lesson this time.

The last time when the brothers and sisters competed, he suppressed his cultivation in the same situation, and lost to Zhao Feng, his face was dull.

This time, in an upright battle, he doesn't need to suppress his cultivation.

Turbo magic!

Nangong Fan patted his sleeve robes lightly, and a strange white air wave rushed to all directions layer by layer, and even covered Zhao Feng.

sigh~

In an instant, the surrounding dust was driven by the strong wind and pulled towards the air wave range of Nangongfan.

If it is an ordinary martial arts master, I am afraid that he will be unstable and let Nangong Fan be slaughtered.

Even a ninth-level powerhouse will take a lot of time to face this kind of aura suction, and if you are not careful, you will fall over.

This is the power of Shengpin internal power!

However, the boy opposite Nangong Fan was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his feet seemed to be rooted in the soil, unmoved.

not moving at all!

The holy internal power "turbo magic power" was unable to shake Zhao Feng in the slightest.

This is still the case when Nangong Fan's cultivation is higher than him!

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

Only Marquis Guangjun had a calm expression, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes, but at the moment he was disheartened, and he didn't show anything special.

Tornado! Point the star!

Zhao Feng suddenly pointed out a finger in the air, and integrated the tornado into the "Pointing Finger" on the sixth floor.

shhh-

In an instant, a sharp and ear-piercing whistling of fingers pierced the night sky, and that cyan light trail, like a meteor, dragged the thunder, and there was a momentum that carried a storm.

At that moment, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

What a strong finger!

Ye Lingyun has no doubt that the power of this finger is enough to threaten the ninth-level powerhouse.

Yang Qingshan and Feng Yinyue gave birth to an unstoppable illusion.

puff!

Faced with this finger, Nangong Fan's heart trembled, and he watched as the aura suction layer activated by "Turbo Magic" was pierced by the opponent's finger!