The King of the Gods
Chapter 76: Two Choices
Additional gift?
Zhao Feng's breathing rate increased: "May I ask the Third Guard what the reward is?"
"The first option is an additional 100 battle points and the second is that all your battle points are cleared, but you get the Sacred Martial Arts." The man said.
100 Battle points.... What!? Sacred Martial Arts?
The first choice could give Zhao Feng more items as 10 points could already be exchanged for one peak ranked martial art. But the second choice was Sacred Martial Arts!
No wonder Guanjun Palace was one of the strongest factions, it could easily defeat Sacred Martial Arts.
“Clearly, I suggest you choose the first prize because you can use that point to get more items. As for Sacred Martial Arts, it was too difficult to train for those below the seventh rank, even some of the ninth rankers were unable to learn it. ” Third Guard suggests.
Zhao Feng thought hard.
This man in front of him was ranked third among the Guanjun Corps and he was one of Lord Guanjun's right-hand men, so his judgment was usually logical.
If he chose the first option, Zhao Feng could earn another 100 battle points and exchange them for half-sacred martial arts and some cultivation resources, he said, whereas all of his battle points would be wiped out if he chose the second option.
He would have to face great risks if he chose Sacred Martial Arts, as it would be useless if he could not train them. Thinking logically, the first choice was better but it was a Sacred Martial Art! The opportunity to surpass the Martial Path and enter the legendary Holy Martial Path…
Hu!
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, it was difficult for him to decide.
“Oh yes, I forgot to tell you that one of the Guanjun Palace rules states that those below the seventh rank cannot choose Sacred Martial Arts. I can give you seven more days to decide. ” Guanjun Corp suddenly added.
The Seventh Rank of the Martial Path?
Zhao Feng nodded, let God make the decision.
Through missions, his cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth rank.
Seven days.
If he managed to break through to the seventh rank, Zhao Feng would choose the second choice. If he could not, then he could only choose the first one.
After making a decision, Zhao Feng returned to his wooden room quickly.
After the mission, the boundless young man went to the Treasure Hall to exchange their battle points for martial arts, resources, and weapons. Only Zhao Feng was left inside his wooden room.
That afternoon, Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi returned with excitement. Zhao Yufei had chosen a peak rank martial art and many cultivation resources.
Feng Hanyue and Lei Cong both exchanged most of their points for cultivation resources, while Lei Cong exchanged all of his points for resources and pills.
“Hahaha.. This rare thousand-year-old fire grass and blood strength pill will help me break through the seventh rank... I will definitely succeed this time!” Lei Cong sat cross-legged in his wooden room, his face full of excitement.
A thousand-year-old fire grass is much more valuable than other thousand-year-old plants because it contains more energy than others.
The blood strengthening pill helped to condense and purify one's Inner Strength and it provided a certain amount of help to someone trying to break through to the seventh rank.
……
Starting today, the youths from the Sky Guards Battalion all started cultivating.
Just that night alone, many youths had reached the fifth and sixth rank.
Day two, day three. On the third day, a powerful aura burst out from Lei Cong's room, which made the youths of the Sky Guards Battalion unable to resist sighing.
"Oh my God .. Did Lei Cong reach the seventh rank?" The young man's expression changed.
At the same time, there were disturbances in the other wooden rooms.
The fourth day, the fifth day.
"Brother Lei is only 17 years old and already ranked seventh, indeed a genius."
"Ha huh! I don't need to see Feng Hanyue's face anymore, I can do whatever I want!” Lei Cong walked over and felt a sense of vigilance and respect in the eyes of the youths nearby.
At this time Lu Xiaoyu walked over: “Congratulations to Brother Lei for having entered the rank of Martial Master.”
Lu Xiaoyu had also made some improvements, she had reached the peak of the sixth rank, just one step away from the seventh rank.
Exchanging a few words, Lu Xiaoyu pulled Lei Cong aside and said something in a low tone.
Oh?
Lei Cong scanned the tenth wooden room after he heard this.
Zhao Feng had been staying in his room ever since they returned from the mission and no one knew what he had received. Only Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi knew that Zhao Feng did not go to the Treasury Hall to get anything.
What the hell is he doing?
Even if he was going to cultivate, wouldn't it be easier if he exchanged some of his battle points for resources or pills?
At this moment, Zhao Feng sat on the floor as the Inner Strength within his body flowed throughout his body. As he breathed in, the aura he emitted was even stronger than usual.
A few days ago, he had eaten a plant of the past thousand years old and felt that his Inner Strength had been purified, but Zhao Feng had not managed to reach the seventh rank, either, instead he was only half a step away.
The difference between sixth and seventh rank was huge, so many cultivators remained at the peak sixth rank and never managed to enter the seventh rank.
“Zhao Feng! Come out and accept my challenge!” Outside the room, someone shouted.
Hm?
Zhao Feng walked out of his room and realized there was a group of people gathered. The challenge came from a young man of the sixth rank pinnacle.
In order to receive better treatment with the Ten Sky Guards, one had to be one of the Ten Sky Guards.
All right, I'll train my bones.
Zhao Feng faced the other peak rank six youth.
Dragon Soaring in the Sky!
The opponent immediately used peak rank speed skill and maximum level fist skill. Zhao Feng stood upright with one hand behind his back, then he pointed one finger towards the young man.
Uh!
The young man exclaimed, The Inner Strength contained in one finger was unstoppable and almost made him cough up blood.
In just two moves, he was dropped by Zhao Feng.
"So strong Inner Strength!"
"This Zhao Feng doesn't seem to be in the rumors."
The young men nearby were a little stunned because Zhao Fengs strength could be placed in the top three if not the top five.
“Wah, powerful once!” Lu Xiaoyu laughed lightly from not far away.
Next to him stood a bald-headed young man dressed in silver.
Hmmmm?
Zhao Feng was shocked as he looked at Lei Cong who had reached the seventh rank. In just a few days, another seventh rank was produced.
As they looked at each other, Zhao Feng could feel hostility and coldness in each other's eyes. That day in the bandit zone, Lei Cong wanted to take part of Zhao Fengs battle points but he was unsuccessful.
"What brought you two here?"
Zhao Feng was not afraid of them, as he had yet to break through to the seventh rank, he needed to spar with someone and let go of his frustration.
“Church named Zhao, you came first in terms of battle points. I, Lei Cong, want to see how you achieve it.” Light flashed in Lei Cong's eyes.
"Wait on! Let me argue with him first.” Lu Xiaoyu challenged him first.
"You're not my match." Zhao Feng shook his head.
Although he was half a step away from reaching Martial Master, his true strength could match the latter.
“We haven't met in a few days and you've become very arrogant. I'd like to see how much you've improved. ” Eyebrow Lu Xiaoyu twitches as she uses her best skills “Cloud Shattering Fist”.
"Destroying." Zhao Feng lightly exclaimed as a green line shot out from his fingertips.
"Inner Strength comes out of the body!" The expression of the young man nearby changed dramatically.
Shua!
Lu Xiaoyu's Cloud Destroying fist was pierced by a wisp of green light and a hole appeared in his chest.
"How… ? You have not reached seventh rank!” Lu Xiaoyu's face was pale and she couldn't believe it.
Zhao Feng had defeated Lu Xiaoyu in one fell swoop. Since Zhao Feng was at the peak sixth rank and his Star Finger was at the fourth level, his attack was on par with that of a Martial Master.
"Zhao Feng, your strength exceeds my expectations, but you still cannot defeat me." Lei Cong said confidently as he slowly walked over.
After reaching the seventh rank, the quantity and quality of his Inner Strength had increased, every ordinary action seemed profound.
“Shut up with useless words, if you want to fight. then hurry up.” Said Zhao Feng.
"Good good good!"
Lei Cong laughed instead of fuming and a silver aura suddenly emerged from his aura that swept towards Zhao Feng.
The Last Wind Palm!
The seventh rank Inner Strength Lei Cong exploded and as the palm was pushed out, a silver air wave could be seen.
Star Finger One Line!
Zhao Fengs fingertips spat out a blue-colored Inner Strength that streaked across the sky like a meteor and collided with Lei Cong's palm.
Hong~
The power created by the two swept across the thick layer of dust that engulfed the two figures.