Chapter 36 The Grand Tournament Begins (Part 2)

"What is the origin of those people?"

Zhao Feng was shocked by Wuming, almost doubting the authenticity of what happened just now.

What's even more bizarre is that his left eye has just activated a strange ability: "ingesting" the scene of the young girl defeating the blue-headed giant wolf into the left eye space.

If Zhao Feng is willing, he can open that "scene" at any time and comprehend it.

Zhao Feng didn't think about things he couldn't figure out.

But this incident made him know that his cognition of the world in which he lives is very limited.

The Qinghua Continent is vast and boundless, and there are countless countries. Just across the Yuntian Forest, it traverses more than a dozen countries, and the mere Yuyang City is really insignificant.

In this world, there are still many unknown and untouchable beings...

Taking his mind back, Zhao Feng observed the scene in the canyon, and soon revealed a hint of joy.

The blue-eyed wolf was dead, and nothing in the canyon could stop him.

Leave immediately.

Zhao Feng felt a little anxious when he thought of the martial arts tournament.

The entrance to the cave was piled up with rocks, and he wanted to open a passage.

Boom boom!

The smaller rocks, no more than 300 kilograms, were punched by Zhao Feng, and they could be smashed to pieces with only physical strength.

When encountering larger rocks, Zhao Feng moved and pushed them hard.

In general, the physical strength of the fifth level of martial arts is about 1,500 jin.

Zhao Feng reached the fourth level because of "Iron Wall Art", and he has at least 2,500 jins of strength, which is a thousand jins more. Of course, the biggest role of "Iron Wall Art" is to refine the body, increase defense, and increase strength.

About half an hour later, Zhao Feng opened the hole.

He didn't leave immediately, because there were some treasures on the blood-colored rock wall deep in the cave.

Woo! Roar!

At this moment, from the periphery of the canyon, there were the roars of some wild beasts and beasts.

"The corpses of high-level vicious beasts will definitely attract some vicious beasts and beasts to fight for it."

Zhao Feng had an experience and immediately accelerated.

He quickly returned to the end of the cave, jumped, flew to the blood-colored rock wall, and picked up a few heavenly and earthly treasures above.

Zhao Feng's goal is only one, three medicinal herbs of a thousand years: thousand-year-old blood ginseng, thousand-year-old blood ganoderma lucidum, and thousand-year-old blood bamboo shoots.

He did this for two reasons:

First, save time to avoid the gathering of too many beasts outside the canyon, especially the arrival of high-level beasts.

Second, Zhao Feng took too many precious medicinal herbs of 300 or 500 years. For him now, the effect is not particularly great.

Flying over the eaves and walking between the walls, Zhao Feng took down three thousand-year-old medicinal materials.

bass!

He didn't stop, turned into an afterimage, and went straight to the mouth of the blood python cave.

When entering the canyon, there are seven or eight fierce beasts fighting each other, and there are dozens of other powerful beasts, each of which has the strength close to that of a warrior.

Zhao Feng avoided it as much as he could, and didn't have time to care about the corpses of the high-level beasts, so he flew towards the stream and wild forest across the canyon.

Even if he tried his best to detour, there were still a few beasts and a low-level vicious beast rushing towards him.

"court death!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, his body was as close as a ghost, and he smashed a low-level vicious beast with one palm.

Bang Ka!

The skeleton of the low-level vicious beast was chopped off by a palm and killed on the spot.

And Zhao Feng's palm,

There is not even an additional martial arts inner strength.

The strength of the killed low-level beast is comparable to the "green-headed tiger king" that he encountered in Hengyun Tianlin for the first time, and even slightly stronger.

One move killed this low-level beast, and the other beasts fled in panic.

Zhao Feng floated onto the stream, his toes touched the water, and entered the wild forest opposite.

According to the route in memory, Zhao Feng returned the same way.

On the way back, he encountered several beasts.

Because the corpses of high-level beasts in the canyon have attracted many peers of the same kind.

Fire fist!

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and the cyan aura surged between his fists, as if a ball of fire was burning, slamming a low-level vicious beast that was comparable to the fifth level.

With one punch, a low-level vicious beast comparable to the fifth layer was shattered by Zhao Feng, and the seven orifices bleed to death.

After experiencing the training of the cave spring pool and the assistance of blood ganoderma lucidum and other things, Zhao Feng's martial arts inner strength, condensed and powerful, far surpassed the fifth level of martial arts.

He pushed the "Ling Du Qi Jue" with all his strength, and the inner strength of martial arts could instantly kill the same level.

An hour later.

Zhao Feng returned to the edge of Hengyun Tianlin and quickly rushed back to Yuyang City.

Along the way, he flew over the eaves and walked the walls and went straight to the Zhao Clan's territory.

"I heard that the Zhao clan's martial arts tournament is almost over."

"The total competition is divided into a 'selection challenge' and a 'ranking challenge'. The former should be settled, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance to watch it."

On the way, he vaguely heard some related voices.

Back at the family, Zhao Feng did not immediately go to the venue of the martial arts competition, but flew home and put the three thousand-year-old medicinal herbs away.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly changed his clothes and hurried out the door.

After taking a few steps, Zhao Feng activated the "Hidden Qi Art", and the cultivation realm was quickly hidden at the peak of the fourth level of martial arts.

As for the internal strength of martial arts, because it absorbs too much external medicinal power, the leaked breath is equivalent to the fifth level of martial arts.

"That's all."

Zhao Feng performed "Piaolingdu" and quickly arrived at the finals location.

At this time, the family martial arts meeting seems to have reached a certain stage.

"After more than a day of fierce confrontation, the 'Quota Challenge' is over, and the fifty inner-level places for this martial arts meeting have been determined. Next, the 'Ranking Challenge', fifty of you will challenge and divide To be ranked in order to give out family rewards..."

A vigorous and powerful voice echoed through the audience.

The huge venue has only one challenge platform in the middle, with a diameter of 300 meters, which is extremely wide.

Opposite the challenge platform, there is a platform base.

Fifty seats are placed on the platform base, and on each seat, there is a person sitting, representing a quota for inner disciples.

In the first round of the "Quota Challenge", the outer-level children challenged the inner-level children of the previous session to compete for the fifty inner-level places.

Zhao Feng hurriedly swept away and found that among the outer disciples, Zhao Yufei, Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian, Zhao Guang, and Zhao Gan had all entered the fifty places.

However, the seats of these five people are relatively low, and they are basically listed in the last ten chairs.

Only Zhao Yufei was included in the top 20.

Of course, this is only a temporary ranking left over from the first round of "Ranking Challenge". The real ranking will have to wait for the next round of "Ranking Challenge".

"I'm still late."

Zhao Feng showed his identity token, passed the guard level, and entered the arena by leaping.

"Hey! Zhao Feng!"

"It's him, the genius who is number one in the outer layers."

As soon as Zhao Feng appeared, he attracted a lot of attention.

"Referee, I'm late, can I still participate in the game?"

Zhao Feng took a breath and came to the "presiding referee" who announced the progress of the game.

"No matter who you are, the first round of the 'Quota Challenge' has ended, and you are deemed to have given up your qualifications."

The presiding judge said mercilessly.

He didn't think Zhao Feng had any need to take special care of him.

"Huh? It's him!"

On the viewing platform, the white-bearded referee's eyes lit up slightly.

He was also the chief referee at the Outer Martial Arts Games, and he had witnessed Zhao Feng sweeping the outer layers.

Hearing the ruthless response from the referee, Zhao Feng was slightly helpless and shook his head.

With his current strength, he is not very interested in the martial arts tournament itself, and there are only two or three opponents who can be his opponents.

But what Zhao Feng is interested in is the competition reward. It is said that if he reaches the top three, he can go to Xuanwu Pavilion and choose "top martial arts".

Looking at the situation at this moment, Zhao Feng knew that he couldn't force it. He was extremely lucky to have such a chance in Hengyun Tianlin.

"and many more."

A voice sounded, from the white-bearded referee on the viewing platform.

"Chief Referee? Are you..."

The referee was a little confused.

"This son has swept hundreds of children and won the first place in the outer martial arts conference. He has excellent understanding and immeasurable potential. We can give him a chance."

The white-bearded referee said indifferently.

Zhao Feng was overjoyed, and immediately cast a grateful look to the white-bearded referee.

The other party has not only helped him for the first time.

"I object!"

An indifferent voice came from the other corner of the viewing platform.

Everyone looked sideways, and the person who spoke was Zhao Tianjian.

"There are national laws and family rules! How can the rules of the game be changed because of someone? This kid dares to be late for the family martial arts meeting, how can he still have family rules in his heart?"

Zhao Tianjian made a generous speech, looking like he was filled with righteous indignation.

Zhao Feng frowned, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

He was late for the game, so he didn't think that Zhao Tianjian sent someone to assassinate him...

Now even participating in the game, the other party has to block.

"That's right! Zhao Tianjian is right. You can't open the back door for such a person."

"Hey, even the family martial arts meeting dares to be late, boy, just wait for the next martial arts meeting in three years."

There is no shortage of some people who fall into trouble and gloat in misfortune.

In the face of this controversy, some middle and high-level families on the viewing platform began to discuss in a low voice.

This family martial arts meeting is of great importance. Not only some elders have arrived, but even Zhao Tiancang, the patriarch of the Zhao clan, has arrived, and they are all big figures in rumors.

As the senior members of the family, they have different perspectives, and they prefer to have a few more talented people in the family, focusing on training.

"What do the two referees think?"

The head of the family, Zhao Tiancang, had no waves on his face.

There are three supreme voices in the competition: the head of the family and the two chief referees.

At this moment, the patriarch Zhao Tiancang did not speak, but sought the opinions of the two chief referees.

"I support Zhao Feng. The clan rules are to cultivate more elite children and make the clan stronger."

The white-bearded referee spoke decisively.

Immediately, many people's eyes turned to another referee.

The other chief referee was an old man in a white robe.

Zhao Feng looked a little familiar.

He quickly remembered that the other party seemed to be the white-robed elder who guarded Xuanwu Pavilion last time.

The white-robed elder also saw Zhao Feng, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I also support Zhao Feng."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar on the field.

Zhao Feng actually got the support of the two chief referees at the same time.

Three highest voices, he gets two at a time.

In this case, even the owner of the house is powerless.

"……how so?"

Zhao Tianjian's face turned green.