The King of the Gods
Chapter 27: Xin's family's Challenge
Every step of the martial path was difficult. Once one reached the fourth rank, he had become a true martial artist. It was like a fish that turned into a phoenix.
A true martial artist would receive great treatment anywhere in Cloud County.
In this continent, how many Martial Learners are unable to enter this rank?
Being a martial artist was his dream. Now, this goal became a reality so quickly. Even though he knew he would soon reach the fourth rank, it still happened sooner than expected.
A few days before the tournament Zhao Feng had tried to reach the fourth rank. At that moment, he felt that his foundation was not strong enough, it would affect the next realm if he rushed over, so he did not force himself to break through.
However, every match he fought against that top outer disciple, it helped strengthen his foundation. However, this point alone was not enough for him to reach the fourth rank.
"I have to go thank Zhao Yijian's father." Zhao Feng said mockingly.
Zhao Tianjian had killing intent towards him. Sensing the pressure of the sixth rank, it helped harness Zhao Feng's potential, allowing him to break through to the fourth rank.
Even the 'peak level' Angry Dragon Fist had moved towards the maximum level. If Zhao Tianjian found out about this, he would probably cough up blood.
"That Zhao Tianjian wants to kill me." Zhao Feng warned himself.
Because of this, Zhao Feng wanted to hide the fact that he had broken through to the fourth rank. He had fully pushed the Concealment Air Technique to help him seem like he still had a peak third rank cultivation. Zhao Feng looked like a half-step martial artist, not a true martial artist.
After reaching the fourth rank, the first thing Zhao Feng did was to consolidate his foundation. Over the past few months, his cultivation speed had been extremely fast. After he strengthened his foundation, he began to combine the insights he had gained. This time, he used his left eye and rewound his Angry Dragon Fist forward and backward.
If my Angry Dragon Fists can reach the maximum level, then if I meet with a high level of high rank martial skill, I can still defeat it. Zhao Feng thought.
However, even though Zhao Feng had gained some insights, it was still not enough for him to push the Enraged Dragon Fist to its maximum level. He was certain, that Angry Dragon Fists would only need a few more days to reach their maximum level.
Before dawn, Zhao Feng turned into a blur and returned home. On the way, he used his left eye and everything was as bright as daylight. His eyes could see everything within seven miles. If it was daytime, it would at least double.
His left eye gave him an increase in reaction speed, vision, and mind energy.
Zhao Feng was also unable to comprehend this "Mind Energy. Simply put, the energy of the mind allows one's brain to not get tired, even after using it all day.
……….
The morning of the second day, Zhao Feng was still meditating on his bed and not sleeping.
As the ability of his left eye had improved, Zhao Feng felt that he was full of strength even though he had not slept. This meant that Zhao Feng had more time to cultivate.
"Is this Zhao Feng's house?" A crisp sound was heard outside the room.
"Who is this?" Zhao Shi went to open the door.
Outside stood a glamorous-dressed middle-aged man with a few servants behind him. Even though they were servants, they still had second rank strength.
Zhao Feng felt that the man looked familiar.
"Head manager!" Zhao Tianyang was shocked as he went to receive it. Zhao Feng realized that this person was the head manager of the outer disciples.
The head manager holding a lot of power is his hand and is rarely seen. In terms of cultivation, he had reached the sixth rank of the martial path and was stronger than Zhao Tianjian.
Zhao Tianyan quickly invited the head manager in.
“Zhao Tianyang! This is your luck for having such a good son! ” Smiling head manager.
"This young man saw the head manager." Zhao Feng walked out of his room and slightly bowed. At the same time he had completely pushed the Concealment Air Technique completely so that the head manager would not notice that he had broken through to the fourth rank.
“Not bad, not bad! I've seen your information. Not even fourteen years old and you have already formed Inner Strength, becoming a half-step martial artist. Zhao Linlong was just the same as you back then. ” Manager head praised.
After speaking a little, Zhao Feng asked: "Why did the manager come?"
"ah! I almost forgot what I should do.” The manager coughed slightly then continued with a serious expression, “Due to your appearance, the sect has decided to fully help you cultivate. From now on, you can move to the inner disciple and have a monthly allowance of five hundred silver. Also, any martial arts on the first floor of the Martial Arts Library will be open to you.
Zhao Tianyang and Zhao Shi were extremely excited as they thanked him. Even Zhao Feng was a little surprised. He did not think that the sect would come to him so soon.
The monthly allowance of five hundred silver was more than twenty times higher than the original amount. When he was ranked first, he got a monthly allowance of ten silvers. He received twenty silver in the second rank.
Now, not only did his pocket money increase, he also got other benefits. This is a promotion!
"Many thanks to the sect and the manager." Zhao Feng humbly said.
Being born in a big sect like this, despite some unfair matters, he still got the best treatment within the sect. This is due to competition and limited resources.
"OK, I'll send some people to help you settle down." The head manager ordered the servants behind him.
Zhao Feng moved into his new home the same day.
Everyone living in this area would have the protection of a sect, no matter if they were disciples or relatives. Arriving here meant that not only was Zhao Feng protected, his parents were as well.
“This park is very big, can easily load me practice here. This place even had a reading room, bathroom, storage room, and even a horse stable.” Zhao Feng felt excited as he moved.
Since he received the highest treatment from the sect, it meant that they also received some servants.
After moving in, Zhao Feng once again began to consolidate his foundation. Normally, he would train inside the house, but he would go to a hidden place when he practiced secret moves.
After two days, his foundation had solidified.
“There are still ten days to go to the main tournament. I at least need to train Angry Dragon Fists to the maximum level so that I have a chance to fight for the top three positions. ”
That night, his Angry Dragon Fists reached the maximum level. Now, every fist of the maximum level Angry Dragon Fists caused a rumble.
The crack!
Zhao Feng easily broke a tree in front of him. This ordinary punch had the same power as the Green-Headed Tiger King. Zhao Feng could not hide his excitement. No one among the inner or outer disciples could say that they had trained middle-tier martial arts to their maximum level.
This was because if one were this talented, they could easily train a high-level martial arts skill to a high or peak level.
Second morning.
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged as he trained his Inner Strength. He now had more time to cultivate, therefore his Air Junction Breathing Technique improved steadily.
“Zhao Feng! Zhao Feng!” Outside we heard screaming.
Hm? Zhao Feng saw some familiar outer disciples running out of his door. One of them was Zhao Kun.
"What's going on?" Zhao Feng was a little surprised.
”Some Xin family disciples came to challenge us. My brother and Zhao Guang all lost horribly.” Zhao Kun said.
The Xin family disciple? A challenge? What does this have to do with me? Zhao Feng thought.
"Some of them want to challenge you, the top outer disciple" Zhao Kun said.
"Where are they?" Since others wanted to challenge him, Zhao Feng would not avoid him. Especially since he had just broken through, he wanted to move a little.
Imminent.
Zhao Feng followed the other outer disciples and arrived at the front gate of the Zhao sect. A noise came from the front.
"Hehe, the new Zhao sect disciple is very weak."
"Sister Fei has improved greatly, even three quasi martial artists are unable to block any of your movements."
"I heard that your Zhao sect has a new genius named Zhao Feng, let him come out and fight."
………
About twenty Xin disciples were standing at the front gate. There are two people in front. One face was full of scars while the other was wearing a grass hat. The cultivation of these two people equally reached the fourth rank. Especially the young man with the grass hat, his cultivation had reached the peak of the fourth rank.
“Yi! Here it is!” Zhao Feng recognized the scar the young man was facing, it was Xin Fei. It seemed that he had broken through to the fourth rank after fighting against the tiger.
Right now, Xin's disciples had the upper hand. All the Xin disciples present were cheering, while the five or six youths from the Zhao family were lying on the ground. Zhao Yue and Zhao Gan were injured.
"Zhao Feng, you're here!" Zhao Yue said, then groaned from the pain from her injuries. After all, Zhao Feng was now a top outer disciple.