Chapter 62 Xuanwu Pavilion 3rd Floor

The two great geniuses met, and the first blow was obviously Zhao Feng having the upper hand.

Even when the cultivation base was lower than the first level, he still won a clear advantage, which really shocked Zhao Tiancang and the others.

"Zhao Feng has an advantage in body refining and martial arts. "Pointing Star Fingers" is the leader in the top fingering techniques, and he is disdainful of the same level..."

Zhao Tiancang sighed, not hiding the surprise on his face

His voice was also deliberately heard by Zhao Linlong, so that the latter could understand the difference.

Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Art", the real realm has reached the fifth level, which is beyond imagination. This is also because he retains a certain amount of strength, it seems that he only stepped into the fifth layer of the Iron Wall with half of his foot.

Furthermore, the attack power of "Pointing Star Finger" is indeed better than that of Zhao Linlong's "Cloud Shuttle Finger".

"I do not believe!"

Zhao Linlong roared in his heart, and the inner strength of the martial arts surged wildly, condensed at the fingertips, and the thorns and whistles exploded like a cloud, which was thrilling.

In a short moment, Zhao Linlong raised his combat power to the peak.

If it were any other genius in Yuyang City, I am afraid that he would not be able to beat him.

"Three-point star!"

The divine light in Zhao Feng's eyes was sharp, and the cyan light traces on his fingertips became more and more concentrated, and even had a tendency to break through the air.

scoff-

With his fingertips, streaks of blue-spotted light dotted across the void, like a meteor flashing by, and there were occasional bursts in the sharp thorns.

puff! puff! puff……

Zhao Feng's attacks were intertwined into bizarre star trails, repelling Zhao Linlong again and again.

Wow!

During the eighth move, Zhao Linlong spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

Looking at this situation, it was difficult for Zhao Linlong to insist on ten moves in Zhao Feng's hands.

"This is completely the second Xin Wuhen."

Zhao Han and Zhao Feng looked at each other in shock.

But on second thought, at the genius summit that day, Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen were originally evenly divided.

Even in the ninety-ninth move, Xin Wuhen inexplicably conceded defeat.

It can be seen that Zhao Feng's strength is only above Xin Wuhen, not below him.

"With the wind!"

During the ninth move, Zhao Linlong's aura suddenly changed drastically.

puff-

As he waved his sleeve robe, a circular wave of air was generated all over his body. The strong wind was like a shocking wave hitting the shore. With the naked eye, there was only a purplish blue afterglow, which was drawn towards Zhao Feng fiercely.

What a trick!

Zhao Feng, Zhao Han and the others trembled, feeling the change in that move.

Even Zhao Feng, who had always had the upper hand, felt a little pressure.

"Could it be that this is the remnant of the holy martial arts."

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised, and his mood returned to stability, and the finger force of the star pointed to a certain peak.

Point to a star!

That cyan finger mark, screaming and thundering like thunder, as if a line of stars crossed, and it was beautiful for a moment.

"What... he has practiced a little bit of a finger!"

"Pointing the stars and a finger! This is the signature stunt in the fingering of the stars. If you can cultivate this move, I am afraid that it is not far from the fourth-layer realm."

Zhao Tiancang and several elders were namelessly shocked.

for a long time.

"Pointing Star Fingers" is one of the most difficult to cultivate among the top martial arts of the Zhao clan.

In the past hundred years, more than one genius or high-level clan has tried to practice the "Pointing Star Finger".

However,

Their results are all the same, either the finger is disabled, or the progress is slow, and eventually they give up.

Because this fingering is not only difficult, but also extremely dangerous.

In the previous generations of the Zhao clan, an elder once said that "Dianxingzhi" has the power comparable to half-holy martial arts, but it is too dangerous.

But in this generation, a young man from a branch has successfully completed the "Pointing Star Finger" and is expected to step into the fourth floor.

It's too late to say.

puff-

Dianxing's finger pierced through the void, piercing Zhao Linlong's "Wind Variation".

Zhao Linlong's body trembled, his sleeves shattered, and his arms went numb.

"you lose!"

Zhao Feng's fingers tapped on the acupoints on his arm, making half of Zhao Linlong's body stiff and weak.

In the martial art of "Pointing the Stars", there are many mysteries, including the methods of acupuncture and acupuncture.

I lost?

Zhao Linlong's face was dull, and his eyes were a little lax.

It's not that he didn't expect that he might lose to Zhao Feng, but he didn't expect the gap with the opponent to be so big.

Thinking about how ridiculous it was for me to ignore and look down on each other before.

"Very good, your fingering has been able to send and receive freely."

Ye Lingyun smiled admiringly.

After this battle, he was more and more satisfied with Zhao Feng's performance.

A leapfrog challenge, even in a county town, is rare.

Besides, Zhao Feng won so easily.

Zhao Tiancang and the others looked at each other and sighed secretly.

They can naturally see that Zhao Feng's "pointing a star and a finger" has already shown mercy, otherwise the finger just now would have at least abolished one of Zhao Linlong's arms.

A duel between the peak geniuses of Yuyang City, the dust settled.

Ye Lingyun looked at Zhao Feng with a smile, then glanced at Zhao Yufei again, expressing his satisfaction.

On this trip, although I missed the genius of the Xin family, but in the Zhao family, I found two geniuses, which is considered a complete merit.

Especially Zhao Feng, whose performance exceeded Ye Lingyun's expectations.

"The two of you, prepare for three days before you go to Guangling County with me."

Ye Lingyun ordered.

Swish!

Ye Lingyun was like a phantom, flashing away from the eyes of several people.

The next moment, he disappeared from the entrance of the main hall.

So fast!

Zhao Feng did not even see the shadow of the other party without opening his left eye.

If Ye Lingyun wanted to make a move, the entire hall, including the patriarch and the three elders, would probably not have the strength to resist.

"This is the strength of the ninth level of martial arts? How powerful will the 'Marquis Guangjun', who is rumored to be powerful in all directions, will be so powerful."

Zhao Feng's heart throbbed, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

In the hall, everyone dispersed.

"Patriarch, there are still three days left, and I may have to go back to Qingye Town."

Zhao Feng looked directly at Zhao Tiancang.

Now, the family has issued a foot restraint order against him and is not allowed to leave the Zhao family.

"Go."

As the head of the family, Zhao Tiancang was very powerless.

These two words seemed to take all his strength.

Now, Zhao Feng is almost a member of the 'Guangling Mansion', and he does not dare to embarrass Zhao Feng if he is given a hundred courage.

"However, I hope you can give an answer to the question about Zhao Tianjian's death. Judging from the situation where you used the 'pointing star and one finger' just now, you have the ability to kill a warrior of Zhao Tianjian's level alone."

Zhao Tiancang's eyes flickered.

At this moment.

He just wanted a reply from Zhao Feng.

Even if the final answer was that Zhao Feng colluded with the Qiu family, he would be helpless.

"Zhao Tianjian and the others were indeed killed by me, but it is definitely not a prerequisite for collusion with the Qiu family."

Zhao Feng smiled lightly.

"It's really you..."

Zhao Tiancang was horrified.

Previously, they were suspicious at most, but they didn't believe that Zhao Feng could kill Zhao Tianjian, the two major sixth-level warriors, with one-on-two.

"One more thing, the person who really colluded with the Qiu family is not with me. If you want to know the answer, the owner of the family might as well investigate the details of Zhao Tianjian's lineage..."

Zhao Feng left the last sentence and left the hall.

Is it...

Zhao Tiancang's face seemed to be enlightened.

Just that day.

The senior members of the Zhao clan used their hands to control the members of Zhao Tianjian's lineage, including Zhao Yijian.

Zhao Yijian himself did not know the details.

However, in his lineage, he did find clues and evidence of his dealings with the Qiu family.

The truth finally came out.

After this battle, the cancer that the Qiu family left behind in the Zhao family was finally removed.

The senior members of the Zhao clan were also aware of the unequal treatment of Zhao Feng.

If it's a normal day, that's all.

But today is different.

Zhao Feng was selected by Guangling Mansion, and his future achievements are immeasurable. His future success or failure is more related to the rise and fall of the Zhao family.

For this reason, the senior family members distributed various rewards to Zhao Feng's family and improved various treatments.

The patriarch and other elders entrusted Zhao Yusong to come to comfort Zhao Feng.

Among the current senior leaders of the Zhao clan, Zhao Feng is the only one who buys it, only Zhao Yusong.

"Hahaha, it's really heartwarming. These old guys, finally have a day to eat."

Zhao Yusong not only did not sympathize with the senior family members, but also ridiculed them.

Zhao Yusong also felt the same way about the unequal treatment Zhao Feng had received before.

Zhao Feng's strong rise today made him very happy.

"By the way, the senior family members have decided to open the third floor of the Xuanwu Pavilion, so that you can go in and understand."

Zhao Yusong brought another piece of news.

The third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion?

The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth twitched into a smile.

This result was not beyond his expectations.

On the second day, Zhao Yusong joined the other two elders to open the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion.

The third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion is an extremely mysterious place.

A single elder cannot open the third floor.

The clan regulations also stipulated that three elders must agree and join forces to open the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion.

On the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, there is a dark blue stone door.

The three martial arts masters united to infuse the inner strength of the martial arts and merged into the dark blue stone gate.

humming~~~

The dark bluestone door roared, and it seemed to touch a certain organ in it.

Immediately, the stone gate opened.

Zhao Feng immediately stepped into the third floor and entered an empty stone wall room.

On the surrounding stone walls, there are some strange patterns carved, which are vivid, some are incomplete, and some are vague.

After the three martial arts masters have integrated their powerful internal energy, those patterns seem to come alive, and under their gaze, they seem to present a kind of illusion.

With the wind! Residual wind! Tornado! Gale...

Under each pattern screen, there is a move name.

However, due to the age, the picture is not very clear.

Zhao Feng faintly felt that with the power of the Martial Dao master, it seemed that it was not enough to fully stimulate the artistic illusion on the stone wall pattern.

"This series of stone wall patterns should form a complete set of sacred martial arts. It's just that the stone walls are blurry or somewhat incomplete, and the strength of the martial arts inner strength cannot fully stimulate the artistic conception moves."

Zhao Feng's left eye quickly swept past these patterns.

"Zhao Feng, we can only support thirty breaths at most. Whether you can comprehend it depends on your own fortune."

Zhao Yusong's voice came from outside the door.

Thirty breaths!

Zhao Feng's heart froze, and he suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Swish!

In the next moment, his left eye moved to the extreme, entering a super visual interface.

With the left eye fixed and fixed, the picture on the stone wall is more clearly and completely presented.

"Photo!"

Zhao Feng spit out a word, and one of the artistic illusions presented by the stone wall was taken into the left eye space.

This represents the residual form of a holy martial arts move.