Chapter 60: Biography of Zhao Feng

Zhao Linlong's rehearsal was not unremarkable.

Tossing aside the halo of the highest cultivation base of his generation, every martial arts of his generation made Yuyang City's same generation youths only look up.

Compared with the genius summit, his "Yun Shuo Finger" is more advanced, and his "Step Shadow Body" is also close to perfection.

It turned out that after the setback at the Genius Summit, Zhao Linlong became more and more courageous. These days of hard work and hard work, he regarded Xin Wuhen and Zhao Feng as imaginary enemies.

Under great pressure, his strength has naturally improved by leaps and bounds, even some old-fashioned sixth-level elders are not necessarily his opponents.

"good."

The patriarch Zhao Cangtian exchanged glances and nodded secretly.

In their opinion, Zhao Linlong, as a young generation, has such a powerful performance, which is invaluable.

Several people couldn't help but stare at the expression of "Master Ye".

However, Master Ye was always expressionless, at least there was no surprise or turbulence in his eyes.

"Master Ye, what do you think?"

Zhao Cangtian couldn't help but ask.

Once the adopted son Zhao Linlong can be favored by the Guangling Mansion, he will be able to flourish in the future. At that time, the entire Zhao family can benefit together, sweeping Yuyang City and becoming the strongest overlord, it is only a matter of time.

After the head of the family spoke, the eyes of several elders also showed expectations.

There was urgency in the eyes of several people.

"so so."

Master Ye said indifferently.

so so?

These three words were like heavy hammers, smashing Zhao Tiancang and the others.

How could it be... ordinary?

Several elders were shocked and questioned, and they were extremely shocked.

"so so?"

Zhao Linlong's face was flushed, and he turned blue again.

At this moment, his heart was filled with anger.

As a genius with the highest cultivation level in Yuyang City, his evaluation in the eyes of the other party was only average.

"By the way, Linlong! Didn't you have a little understanding of the residual form of a sacred martial arts move?"

Zhao Cangtian reminded.

Saint Martial Arts Remnant Form!

right! That's right!

Several elders on the field, their eyes lit up, and nodded again and again.

"Ha ha."

Master Ye smiled lightly, and finally showed a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Yes, foster father."

Zhao Linlong took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the aura on his body changed unusually.

His body and limbs were slowly released, and the inner strength of the martial arts flowed on the surface in a specific way.

huh~

Zhao Linlong was surrounded by a strong wind, and his robes rattled.

At this moment, Zhao Linlong had an aura similar to that of Xin Wuhen, but it was too dim, less than one-tenth of the former.

"With the wind!"

Zhao Linlong waved his arm, and a violent wind shook his robes.

Whoops!

A ring-shaped wave of air rolled several meters horizontally, and the sleeve robes waved, producing a loud echo, like a thunderous wave hitting the shore.

The power of this random wave may be able to smash the stone tablet. Under the seventh level of martial arts, very few people can hit it hard without being injured.

"well!"

Zhao Tiancang and several elders couldn't help applauding.

It's not that they are contrived, but they really come from the heart.

Even with the cultivation of their martial arts masters,

The residual martial arts in the sacred realm that can be understood are not much stronger than Zhao Linlong.

After a while of applause, several elder-level figures of the Zhao clan all looked at Master Ye eagerly.

This time, it's alright, right?

There was also a smile on the corner of Zhao Linlong's mouth.

"Is this the so-called comprehension of the sacred martial arts? The real power is not as good as your top martial arts! You haven't even learned the fur of the sacred martial arts, and you only show it!"

The indifferent voice echoed throughout the hall.

In an instant!

The hall of the Zhao clan was dead silent.

Zhao Tiancang, Zhao Linlong and the others seemed to be drenched in a basin of cold water.

how can that be?

Zhao Linlong was short of breath, and he was a little dissatisfied.

However, the man in the blue shirt on the first seat of the hall is a ninth-level powerhouse close to the limit of Xiangyun Kingdom's force.

The ninth level of martial arts!

No matter how many people were dissatisfied, they didn't have the courage to resist.

"The Zhao genius I'm looking for is not him."

Master Ye said categorically.

At the genius summit that day, the two Guang Junwei, although they did not know the names of Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen, described their talents and potential.

The talent potential of those two people, placed in Guangling County, has the opportunity to rank in the top five.

And Zhao Linlong's performance is not ranked in the higher-level county towns, including the top 20.

"Master Hui, Linlong's cultivation base is already the first among the contemporaries of the Zhao family."

Zhao Tiancang was a little helpless.

At this time, several elders of the Zhao family vaguely understood who the genius Master Ye was looking for was.

And that person was also the youngster of the tribe who had been neglected by them.

This is also the reality that Zhao Tiancang is most unwilling to accept.

A moment of silence.

"In this way, let all the young people from the Zhao clan who have reached the fifth level or above, come here."

Master Ye spoke.

Zhao Tiancang quickly complied with the promise and sent someone to instruct him to go down.

Soon.

Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Han arrived at the main hall.

There are five young people in the Zhao family who have been promoted to the fifth level of cultivation: Zhao Linlong, Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Han.

But today, there are only four.

Zhao Tiancang said solemnly: "This is Master Ye from Guangling County City. You are good at acting. If you are valued, you may be reused by the 'Guangling House'."

Zhao Yufei and the other three suddenly felt a little uneasy, and their faces also showed anticipation.

Compared to Guangling Mansion, the Zhao family is just a small force, not worth mentioning.

If he can be selected by "Guangling House", his future achievements will be immeasurable.

The first one who stepped forward to practice was Zhao Han.

After he came on stage, a powerful and strange martial arts internal energy gushed out of his body. In terms of strength and strength, it was almost no less than the sixth level of martial arts.

"Depending on external forces and forcibly improving the realm is just a small ear."

Master Ye shook his head.

Zhao Han ended up sadly, his performance was completely poor in Master Ye's eyes.

Such a scene made Zhao Linlong breathe a sigh of relief, and even a little proud.

Then, Zhao Feng came on the court.

"Very ordinary, comprehension is barely enough."

This time, the evaluation is a little stronger.

Finally, it was Zhao Yufei's turn to play.

Zhao Yufei's age was the youngest among them. After entering the field, she quickly used the top martial art "Lingfeng Slash".

With the help of "Ling Du Qi Jue", her movements and moves are dynamic and elegant, full of changes.

She also has a body refining martial art that is not weaker than "Iron Wall Art".

With the cooperation of several martial arts, Zhao Yufei's drills have a unique charm.

Master Ye, who was always expressionless, showed a glimmer of light in his eyes and nodded with a smile: "It's okay."

is acceptable!

This is the best review so far.

Zhao Linlong's face suddenly became embarrassed.

In terms of strength and cultivation, he naturally stabilized Zhao Yufei.

But Zhao Yufei was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and in terms of aptitude and potential, it was even more in the eyes of Master Ye.

The elders of the Zhao clan looked slightly stunned.

They didn't expect that the person who was really favored by Master Ye was Zhao Yufei.

But think about it, Zhao Yufei came from a branch, and her previous cultivation resources were far inferior to Zhao Linlong.

Even in this situation, Zhao Yufei's achievements far surpassed Zhao Linlong at the same age.

"She's okay, but she doesn't seem to be the one in the intelligence."

Master Ye frowned slightly.

not good!

Zhao Tiancang and the others suddenly felt nervous.

And in the next scene, the last thing they wanted to see happened.

"Master Hui, there is another genius in this clan who is more talented than Yu Fei."

Zhao Yufei responded with a smile.

From the moment she arrived at the main hall, she wondered why Zhao Feng didn't come.

She was the only one who didn't know how many people were on the field. Zhao Feng was given a "foot restraint order" by the family and was suspected of colluding with the hostile family.

In this case, everyone tacitly ignored Zhao Feng.

"Well, there's another one?"

Master Ye's face darkened slightly, and his eyes swept across Zhao Tiancang and the others.

Zhao Tiancang and others trembled in their hearts, and when they were swept by Master Ye's eyes, it was as if they had been slashed by an invisible blade.

"Master Hui, the situation is like this... There is still a young man in this clan, because he is suspected of betraying the clan-"

"To shut up!"

Master Ye showed a sullen face, interrupted him, and said sharply: "I want that genius, no matter if he is the traitor you call him!"

The clear voice echoed in the hall, as if it had a terrible penetrating power.

Several elders were trembling.

Zhao Linlong and the others only felt their skin was cold, with the illusion of being blown by the cold winter wind.

Just a moment of anger can bring this kind of pressure to them.

It is unimaginable, what kind of height does the martial arts ninth level stand at?

"Tell me about Zhao Feng."

Zhao Tiancang felt powerless and spit out a few words.

Several elders, physically and mentally exhausted, sighed secretly.

Zhao Linlong clenched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth secretly, and was extremely unwilling.

Is it destined that he, the first genius of the Zhao clan, will be replaced by a little guy from the branch?

"Zhao Feng may not be favored. Even if he is, so what? I must make him lose face!"

Zhao Linlong's eyes flickered, his face slightly gloomy.

Half an hour passed.

A handsome young man stepped into the hall with steady steps.

"Who is the Zhao clan here today?"

Zhao Feng was a little puzzled.

Looking at the situation at the moment, the head of the family and the others are led by the man in the blue shirt on the first seat.

His left eye opened slightly for a moment, capturing the distribution of qi, blood and inner strength on the man in the blue shirt.

The wisps of qi and blood were condensed like beef tendons, gathered but not scattered, without even a trace of leakage.

What is even more terrifying is that the inner strength of martial arts in this person has reached a limit of quantity and quality.

If Zhao Linlong's martial arts inner strength is a bucket of cold water, then Patriarch Zhao Tiancang is a bucket of scalding hot water, which is a far cry.

However, in contrast, the martial arts inner strength of the man in the blue shirt is quite a pot of molten iron!

Whether it is quality or quantity, it has reached the apex of a level.

"So strong!"

Zhao Feng's heart trembled, and he quickly closed his left eye.

The person in front of him may be the strongest person he has ever encountered in his life, but he has to get rid of the young girl in the blood python canyon.

"What's your name?"

Master Ye asked.

"Zhao Feng."

The boy's voice was steady and calm.

"good."

Master Ye's face was slightly interested.

The invisible breath produced by his breathing did not make the young man in front of him show any timidity or panic.

For some reason, the young man in front of him gave him an illusion that he couldn't fully see through.

Zhao Feng's true cultivation is at the sixth level, but his "Withered Wood Breathing Technique" has reached a perfect state. Even Master Ye can't easily see through it...