Chapter 41 Zhao Yufei's Charm

Is it my turn again?

Zhao Feng sat on the third seat and touched his chin.

At present, only Zhao Feng and Zhao Linlong are left in front of him.

It might take some effort to defeat Zhao Feng, but he is 100% sure.

If he challenges Zhao Linlong, the first place, Zhao Feng will definitely reveal his true cultivation and full strength.

In the recent period of time, his cultivation has progressed too rapidly, and it would be too conspicuous to fully reveal the strength of his cultivation.

Zhao Feng still has to keep one hand to guard against Zhao Tianjian and other enemies.

Furthermore, facing the top martial arts, Zhao Feng is not sure of winning.

"I give up."

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Feng continued to abstain.

His goal is to reach the top three and get top martial arts. Now that the goal is achieved, there is no need to work hard.

Zhao Feng's abstention surprised many people, but they didn't find it too strange.

After all, with Zhao Feng's cultivation level, being able to stay in the top three is an unexpectedly good result.

"I also give up."

Zhao Feng glanced at Zhao Feng with a deep meaning.

In the first round, he had seen the battle between Zhao Feng and Zhao Han. The opponent's strength was only higher than himself, and he might be able to compete with Zhao Linlong.

The third and second places abstained.

The first place Zhao Linlong thought he had no opponent and did not challenge him.

In this way, the second round of challenges ended hastily.

The first place is Zhao Linlong, the second place is Zhao Feng, the third place is Zhao Feng, the fourth place is Zhao Han, the fifth place is Zhao Qin, the sixth place is Zhao Yufei, the seventh place is Zhao Qing...

The top seven are all martial artists, and their rankings are basically settled.

"The last round of challenges, everyone has one last chance left."

The referee announced.

After the confirmation of the second round, there were basically not many people to challenge in the third round.

However, when it was the turn of sixth place Zhao Yufei, there was a small turning point.

"I challenge Zhao Qin, the fifth place."

Zhao Yufei's beautiful eyes were like crystal clear, with a playful smile.

Her challenge surprised many people.

"it is good."

Zhao Qin nodded.

Soon, on the challenge stage, two beautiful girls face each other far away.

No matter Zhao Qin or Zhao Yufei, their looks are better than ordinary girls, and what is even more rare is that the two girls are extremely talented.

The second daughter came on stage, and many teenagers off the field, their heartbeats could not help speeding up.

It is conceivable that the second daughter must be the dream lover of countless youths of the Zhao clan.

Tebi is Zhao Yufei, who is younger, beautiful and moving, simple and pure, far more gorgeous than ordinary worldly beauties.

what!

The number one ranked Zhao Linlong, his eyes lit up slightly, attracted by Zhao Yufei.

"Biyun Finger!"

"Butterfly Leaf Palm!"

The two women gave a snort, graceful figures, pleasing to the eye, staggering, or flying or reversing.

For a long time, Zhao Qin was the first among the girls of the Zhao clan.

Her cultivation base is approaching the peak of the fourth level, she is older than Zhao Yufei, and her cultivation base is also deeper.

In comparison, Zhao Yufei was two years younger and had just broken through the fourth level of martial arts.

However, out of expectation, Zhao Yufei and Zhao Qin fought more than a dozen moves without losing the slightest.

Zhao Yufei's martial arts have inner strength, and his style is elegant and agile, but he is as brisk as a gust of wind, and his speed is steadily better.

Zhao Feng understands,

Zhao Yufei is also cultivating the "Ling Du Qi Art", but the fire attainments are somewhat different from her own. This also made up for the gap between Zhao Yufei and Zhao Qin's cultivation.

After 20 battles, Zhao Qin's expression gradually became solemn, his martial arts inner strength was pushed to the extreme, and the advanced martial arts "Biyun Finger" also played without reservation.

However, Zhao Yufei was unexpectedly difficult to deal with, being light and calm, advancing and retreating freely.

Thirty strokes! Forty strokes! ...

Zhao Yufei is graceful and graceful. As time goes by, the power of her martial arts is still rising.

Until the time of the eighty strokes, the mutation suddenly occurred.

"Butterfly Flower Dance!"

The power of Zhao Yufei's palm technique has greatly increased, and the speed and strength have stepped into a new level.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……

Zhao Yufei's skirt fluttered like a butterfly, dancing in mid-air, her palm strength and martial arts inner strength superimposed continuously during the rotation.

Connecting the three palms, Zhao Qin was shocked with blood and blood, and took a few steps back, pale in horror: "You actually hide your strength!"

It turned out that in the previous confrontation, Zhao Yufei had spare strength, and both strength and martial arts internal strength were reserved.

In particular, she herself has also practiced advanced body refining martial arts, and it is estimated that she has 60-70% of the power of Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Art".

"I surrender."

After connecting a few moves, Zhao Qin was seriously injured and simply gave up.

The many disciples of the Zhao clan on the field could not help but look at Zhao Yufei with new eyes.

This woman not only looks like a fairy, she can be called the number one beauty of the Zhao clan, but also has outstanding strength and talent.

"it is good!"

Zhao Linlong, who was ranked No. 1, gave a rare nod of praise, and looked at Zhao Yufei, who was beautiful and refined, almost absent-minded.

Zhao Feng next to him showed a trace of thought: "Could it be that Zhao Linlong actually..."

As the first place, Zhao Linlong's brief gaffe was also seen by some people.

"Hehe, it seems that the hero is saddened by the beauty pass."

Some clan elders on the viewing platform smiled brightly.

"Zhao Yufei's talent potential is not inferior to Linlong, but the two are a good match."

The head of the family, Zhao Tiancang, touched his palm and smiled.

...

After defeating Zhao Qin, Zhao Yufei ranked fifth.

According to the rules, if she wins, she can continue to challenge.

However, Zhao Yufei looked at the four in front of her and found that everyone was far superior to her, so she had to give up.

Among them, she could not help feeling a little strange when she touched Zhao Linlong's slightly hot eyes.

In the entire Zhao Clan Ranking Tournament, Zhao Linlong almost surpassed everything, and no one saw him, as always, he was indifferent and calm.

Until he noticed Zhao Yufei, the indifference and arrogance in his eyes gradually melted. This was something he had never seen in his seventeen-year career—yes, it was the feeling of a heartbeat.

After Zhao Yufei's challenge was over, it was the fourth place Zhao Han's turn.

Zhao Han glanced at Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Han successively, feeling a little helpless.

In the top three, Zhao Linlong has no chance at all.

Zhao Feng? He has suffered even more, knowing that the opponent's terror and true strength may challenge Zhao Linlong.

As for Zhao Feng, there was no leak, so he could only be tied, and he couldn't shake the opponent's ranking.

"I give up."

Zhao Han felt helpless and regretful.

If he hadn't challenged Zhao Feng first, he would at least be in the top three, maybe the fourth place would be Zhao Feng.

"Abstain."

Zhao Feng still said the same way.

"I also give up."

Zhao Feng lacks interest.

"The game is over."

Zhao Linlong smiled lightly, and glanced at Zhao Yufei who looked like a hibiscus not far away.

For some reason, every time he looked at it, he liked it more and more.

Zhao Yufei felt his scorching eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable, so she dodged subconsciously.

"This family martial arts meeting is over. Rankings and rewards will be announced later..."

preside over the referee.

After a while, the ranking of the inner disciples came out:

First place: Zhao Linlong

Second place: Zhao Feng

Third place: Zhao Feng

Fourth place: Zhao Han

Fifth place: Zhao Yufei

Sixth place: Zhao Qin

Seventh place: Zhao Qing

...

After the game, those who ranked higher secretly looked forward to it.

According to past practice, the top 20, top 10, and top three in the family martial arts club will have additional rewards.

"It's up to the owner to announce the reward now."

preside over the referee.

Homeowner!

There was a sound like a tidal wave on the field.

On the viewing platform, an elegant and dignified middle-aged man stood up, raised his hands slightly, and an invisible oppression came.

He is the head of the family, Zhao Tiancang!

Zhao Feng felt the aura of the Patriarch, approaching the high-level beasts in Hengyun Tianlin, as if he was a martial arts master above the seventh level of martial arts.

Zhao Tiancang was condescending, and his eyes swept over the fifty inner disciples one by one.

Especially when his gaze fell on Zhao Linlong, it was unusually soft.

Many people know that Zhao Linlong is the adopted son of the family owner.

"I'll announce the reward: Anyone who becomes an inner-level disciple can enter the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, choose a high-level martial arts, and reward one blood ginseng of three hundred years."

The rewards for inner disciples are basically the same as in the rumors.

"The top 20 can choose up to two advanced martial arts, and reward two 300-year-old blood ginseng."

"For the top ten, you can choose two advanced martial arts and reward one blood ginseng of five hundred years."

Having said that, the head of the family paused slightly.

Many of the inner disciples were a little overjoyed. After all, most of the disciples were still at the martial level, and there were only a few wealthy families.

"Top three! You can choose one top-level martial arts and two advanced martial arts. In addition, you will be rewarded with a 'Blood Accumulation Pill'."

The owner smiled.

Top martial arts! Yunxue Dan!

The rewards for the top three are far more than the previous Zhao disciples.

Zhao Feng couldn't help showing joy.

The top martial arts is exactly what he is eagerly looking forward to.

And the value of Yunxue Dan, more than five hundred years of blood ginseng, can improve the cultivation of warriors.

In this way, the reward of the family martial arts club has been announced.

Fifty Zhao clan disciples, led by the clan chief, went to the warehouse to collect the rewards.

On the same day, Zhao Feng obtained a "Blood Accumulation Pill".

As for the rewards for top martial arts and two advanced martial arts, Zhao Feng received a special token, which he could go to the "Xuanwu Pavilion" to receive at any time.

"I heard that ranking first, there will be some special rewards. Why not this year?"

"Maybe it wasn't announced."

On the way back, Zhao Feng heard some discussions.

He ignored this and went home on his own.

"Brother Zhao Feng!"

A sweet and soft girl's voice came, with a hint of joy.

Zhao Feng knew that it was Zhao Yufei without looking back.

After moving into the inner floor, the two are neighbors and are more familiar with each other. Especially the last transaction "Iron Wall Art" made the relationship between the two closer.

"Yu Fei, your performance is very good."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but admire Zhao Yufei's victory over Zhao Qin.

"Compared with Brother Zhao Feng, it's too far. Just, Yu Fei is curious, why don't you challenge Zhao Linlong?"

Zhao Yufei said at the end, her eyes were full of curiosity.

She determined that Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Art" reached the fourth level, or even the peak of the fourth level, and the defensive power and physical strength were ranked first among the inner children.

In addition, Zhao Feng's martial arts inner strength has reached the fifth level, and "Ling Du Qi Jue" and "Piao Ling Du" are brilliant, and he is fully qualified to challenge Zhao Linlong.

"Yu Fei is overestimating. There is still a certain gap between me and Zhao Linlong."

Zhao Feng shook his head, very modest.

Obviously, among all the outer disciples, Zhao Yufei's estimate of his strength was the closest to the truth.

The two are about the same age, talk and laugh, and have few scruples.

In the other corner of the challenge platform.

Zhao Linlong, who was dressed in a large golden robe, looked at the figure of Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei walking side by side, his face sank, a little unnatural, his eyes flashed a bit of sharpness, and he said to himself: "That kid, it seems that his name is Zhao Feng, right?"