
After winning a hundred matches, Zhao Feng's popularity had reached *******.
“Zhao Feng! Zhao Feng ......" Crowd cheering. Zhao Fengs resurgence caused many youths to adore him.
He ended up being a top outer disciple. The crowd gave way where Zhao Feng passed by. Even Zhao Kun lowered his head.
"When did you provoke such a genius?" Zhao Gan stared strangely at his brother.
How do I know he's going to be so strong ...... Zhao Kun had the urge to cry.
As Zhao Feng slowly walked, his eyes scanned the surroundings.
At some point, he saw a girl dressed in white.
Zhao Xue bit her teeth and did not have the courage to look Zhao Feng in the eye. Zhao Feng shook his head, ever since they entered the Zhao sect, they started walking on different paths.
He felt nothing, all he wanted to do was reach the ninth rank of the martial path, perhaps even the saint martial rank, and then travel all over the continent.
The ranking contest has reached the final stage, and first place has already been confirmed. It was because no one other than Zhao Feng had won all of their matches.
Soon, the rankings were decided.
First place: Zhao Feng
Second place: Zhao Yufei
Third place: Zhao Yue
Fourth place: Zhao Gan
……
Only in the ninth rank did Zhao Yijian's name appear. This was because Zhao Yijian had been severely injured when facing Zhao Feng, which meant that he was unable to participate at a later date.
"First place." Zhao Feng was a little excited.
Two months ago, he had to pray for the tournament. As for the first place, he had never even thought about it. This was all thanks to those mysterious eyes.
Zhao Feng took a deep breath as he entered the dimension within his eyes. The mysterious green light inside kept swirling around. That light had now extended from three feet nine to nearly four feet.
Zhao Feng knew that as the green light extended, the strength of his left eye would increase.
In the corner in Sky Martial Field.
“There are some talented outer disciples this year. Especially Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei, they had the potential to chase after Zhao Linlong.” The one speaking was a calm and beautiful girl.
It was Zhao Qin, the fourth strongest inner disciple.
“Hehe, it's just a small quarrel, nothing serious.” A relaxed voice came from a black-robed young man next to him.
The black-robed youth stood shoulder to shoulder beside Zhao Qin and lazily glanced towards the outer disciples of Sky Martial Field.
I feel that Zhao Feng is not simple. When he first hid his Inner Strength, even I couldn't see it. Also, his speed skill can even rank in the top three in inner disciples.I thought Zhao Qin.
“Do you think they can threaten us? I only have one opponent and that is Zhao Linlong!” Said the black-robed young man.
“Zhao Chi, don't be so cocky. I have heard that Zhao Han, who is ranked third, has been secluding himself for the past few months. Zhao Qin smiled.
“Zhao Han? I think he has a cousin named Zhao Yijian, right? ” The black-robed youth looked playfully towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng sensed something and glanced in a certain direction. In that corner stood a quiet girl and a lazy young man in black robes. The quiet girl Zhao Feng knew. It was Zhao Qin. As for the black-robed youth …..
"Yes God! That's Zhao Chi!”
“Zhao Chi! Second place of the inner disciple, right behind Zhao Linlong!”
Crowd screaming.
Even some inner disciples showed fear as they looked towards Zhao Chi.
Zhao Feng and Zhao Chi's eyes crossed.
The moment Zhao Feng met Zhao Chi's eyes, he felt an unbearable pressure. Especially when his left eye locked onto Zhao Chi, he felt that he was invincible.
Zhao Chi was neither fat nor thin, but the Inner Strength within him was evenly spread to every muscle.
Top of fourth rank! His strength was probably even stronger than Zhao Qin! Zhao Feng accurately recorded his strength.
“I heard that when Zhao Chi was a half-step martial artist, he defeated a true martial artist. I didn't think that he would appear in the outer disciples tournament. ”
From Zhao Qin's reaction, it was clear that he considered Zhao Feng to be very important. As for Zhao Chi, he placed more importance on Zhao Yufei.
Zhao Feng knew that, even though he was a top outer disciple, there was still a huge gap between him and the inner disciple.
Apparently, every inner disciple had witnessed an outer disciples tournament at one point.
All but one! Zhao Linlong's!
“With my strength, I will not put myself well on the inner disciples.” Zhao Feng has a serious face. All inner disciples were treated as important by the sect. Currently, Zhao Feng could easily enter the top ten for the inner disciples. There is still a chance to get in the top five. But the top three…. That's almost impossible.
The main tournament was half a month later. Should I go for first place? Zhao Feng couldn't decide.
However, he soon made a decision:
Fight on! He has to fight!
He remembered the gift from the sect! Only the top three disciples had the chance to learn a Peak ranked martial arts skill.
A peak ranked martial arts skill!
They were the highest ranked martial arts skills in worldly knowledge! A set of peak ranked martial arts skills could allow one to cultivate to the ninth rank of the martial path. Only a Holy ranked martial art would allow one to reach the Sacred Martial Path ”
In order to survive in this world, one must possess absolute strength. This meant that the higher the rank of his skills, the better.
First, or three big. Zhao Feng confirmed his goal as he walked slowly towards his home.
Once at home he realized that there were many people visiting. His father Zhao Tianyang was very busy. The house was now full of people.
"Brother Tianyang, congratulations on having such a good son."
“Murid outside top! He had also studied Inner Strength, it was clear that he would receive the attention of a higher sect level.”
The guests exclaimed when they saw Zhao Feng return. Zhao Feng furrowed his brows, he was not used to this.
'This 'Guest' usually looked down on his family and their relationship wasn't very good.
But today, they all came.
Zhao Feng and his parents finally chased them away.
"Inner strength? A half-step martial artist? Feng'er, you've given your father a big surprise!" Zhao Tianyang said with a red face.
Not everyone could enter the Sky Martial Field. For example, Zhao Tianyang could only watch from afar. When they hear that their son is winning, they first think that their ears are wrong.
"When did my son become so strong?" Zhao Tianyang felt somewhat suspicious. He knew that his son was not so extraordinary.
“Hehe, ever since I was struck by lightning, I feel learning martial arts has become easier...” Zhao Feng was half honest, half lying, explaining. Explanation so-so.
The world is huge. Not all legends are born talented. A person's path will also be influenced by things they encounter later on.
Furthermore, the turning point of Zhao Fengs life was when he was struck by lightning.
After listening to this explanation, his parents were no longer suspicious.
The night of the same day.
Zhao Feng did not sleep. Instead he closed his eyes and thought about the tournament process. The memories appeared in his mind. Every scene was etched in his brain. This included the scene when he fought Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yufei.
Apart from this, he also remembered how the main judge and Zhao Tianjian had moved. Clearly, there was a rank that far exceeded Zhao Feng so he could not understand. However, even so, Zhao Feng gained some insights.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng turned into a blur as he headed towards the open field.
She was! She was! ………
Zhao Feng closed his eyes and displayed the Fiery Metal Fists and Angry Dragon Fists. His every move changed slightly as he thought of the fight with Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yufei.
Hu~
Zhao Feng's movements became faster and faster, and then he poured Inner Strength into it. Three feet of nine glowing green light crept forward another step.
At the last moment he remembered the pressure he felt when facing Zhao Tianjian.
Ta!
Zhao Feng shouted as the Inner Strength within his body began to move slowly. Every palm he struck had a thumping sound accompanying it.
Half an hour later, just as Zhao Feng was exhausted.
Hua~~~~
Zhao Feng felt his limbs and body burning. A warm feeling spread throughout his body. At the same time, a thick layer of sweat and dirt was expelled from his body.
"I did it!"
Zhao Fengs eyes shone with excitement.
The green light in his eyes had now reached the four foot mark. And at this moment, Zhao Feng reached the fourth rank of the Martial Path.
He could feel a powerful force flowing through his body with each breath. With just a thought, Inner Strength will come out.
"My strength has increased by about 500 kilograms, and my Inner Strength has at least doubled." Zhao Feng looked at all the changes in his entire body with his left eye.