The King of the Gods

The King of the Gods
Chapter 88: Debate (1)


Zhao Feng looked forward to the debate because he did not know how strong the others were. There were still two to three days left until then and before this, Zhao Feng had to go to the Treasury Hall.


Treasury Hall holds many books including books on history, medicine and martial arts. The books here are very rare. But become Lord Guanjun's disciple. Zhao Feng could read it whenever he wanted.


Zhao Feng went to the martial arts section where the highest ranked books reached the half Sacred rank. Half-ranked Saints were quite rare even for martial masters. If someone does not prove their worth, they are not entitled to it. However, Zhao Feng could come here and read one of them, but he could only take out ten books. Using his left eye, Zhao Feng quickly read all the books he was interested in.


As of now, all of his martial arts were technically half holy martial arts. The skills that Zhao Feng gained from Bei Moi and the Third Guard were all top tier half Sacred martial arts. Especially the Breath Restoring Technique, it was almost like a Sacred martial art.


“It looks like I don't need to choose half Holy martial arts anymore now.” Zhao Feng concluded.


If there is a problem, it is the Star Finger. But if coupled with the Partial Wind Stance, it would become extremely powerful and he did not want to spend too much time focusing on other offensive skills. Zhao Feng preferred to spend more of his energy on the four Wind Positions: Flowing Wind Position, Tornado Wind Position, Partial Wind Position, and Burning Wind Position.


Now that Zhao Feng had almost fully learned the Flowing Wind Position, he moved to the Tornado Position.


Ever since he saw Sacred martial arts, he had vaguely realized that these four Wind Positions were abnormal. Only an incomplete attitude has much power.


Within the dimension of his left eye, Zhao Feng could open up the memories of many scenes including the four Wind Positions and the Mysterious Wind Palm. Zhao Feng discovered that the two were complementary and similar in many ways. He then took out all the skills he thought were interesting and copied them into his mind to expand his knowledge.


After that, he then moved on to the history and geography sections. Since he was born in a weak branch clan, Zhao Feng did not have much knowledge of the outside world. Geography and history are limited to the Sky Cloud Thirteen Countries.


"The Sky Cloud Forest is huge ... It extends to thirteen countries ..." Zhao Feng was a little stunned.


As the name suggests, the Thirteen Countries have an agreement to cooperate against the enemy.


What kind of enemy would need thirteen countries to join? Zhao Feng quickly browsed through the history books.


“For the past thousand years, thirteen countries have been caught between two powerful countries: Sky Rich Country and Metal Blood country. The two countries have been at war for thousands of years and if one of them wins, it means the destruction of thirteen countries ... "Zhao Feng was surprised when he said this.


A long time ago, he thought Sun Feather City was already big and the Cloud Country was just a dream. But now thirteen countries including Cloud Country are struggling to survive between the two powerful countries.


Once the balance between the two is broken, the thirteen-nation pact will be destroyed.


“Hm? Northern Continent?”


Zhao Feng discovered that the geography book said that the two powerful countries were just one of many in the Northern Continent. For the next half day, Zhao Feng digested the information he learned. But somehow, somehow, he felt that the book was just touching the corner of the mountain.


Three days passed in the blink of an eye.


That morning, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Yufei and Zhao Feng all came to Nan Gongfan's house. Lord Guanjun actually had dozens of outer disciples, but only five to six of them were from the same generation including Nan Gongfan, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei. Other than them, there was a young man named Yang Qingshan aged around sixteen to seventeen, who was ranked eighth.


"Ha huh! Brother Nan Gongfan, won't you introduce these new faces to me?” Yang Qingshan shouted loudly and looked extremely enthusiastic.


Nan Gongfan felt a headache coming as he introduced the three to Yang Qingshan.


“Why isn't that Bei Moi boy here? This guy is training the Ripple Skill, I hope he goes crazy...hahaha.” Yang Qingshan laughed.


The few around the same age were all here except Bei Moi.


At that moment, Yang Qingshan's mouth never stopped. Nan Gongfan felt helpless, but Yang Qingshan was stronger than him.


"It's here!" Yang Qingshan exclaimed.


An expressionless young man entered, it was Bei Moi.


"Brother Bei, you're finally here." Nan Gongfan sighed.


Bei Moi glanced at the others then sat down and started cultivating again. While Zhao Feng and the other two were confused, Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan all acted if this was normal.


All students discuss what they have learned and sometimes, they show off their skills. In the midst of this, most of Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan spoke, while the other three interjected occasionally. As for Bei Moi, he was like a block of wood that was just sitting there and cultivating.


Soon, the youths decided to fight.


“Who wants to play with me?” Yang Qingshan said enthusiastically.


"I will!"


Feng Hanyue walked out and faced Yang Qingshan and the latter pressed himself onto the seventh rank peak.


The two figures clashed in a small area.


Stunning Attitude Mountain!


Yang Qingshan suddenly used a Sacred martial art and stretched out a palm, causing the air to ripple.


"Heavenly Illusory Attitude!"


About twenty steps later, Feng Hanyue was sweating and this was with Yang Qingshan suppressing his cultivation.


After which, Zhao Yufei went up and exchanged a few moves with Yang Qingshan with the latter suppressing his cultivation to his level as well.


Although Zhao Yufei performed better than expected, he still lost thirty or so moves later.


"Yang Qingshan had trained many half-Saint martial arts to a high level and he seemed to also have a complete Holy martial art as well."


After Feng Hanyue and Zhao Yufei lost, it was Zhao Feng's turn.


My turn?


Zhao Feng stood up.


"Hehe let me go!" A smile appeared on Nan Gongfan's lips as he replaced Yang Qingshan.


Yang Qingshan felt a little curious, why did Nan Gongfan come out and face Zhao Feng? But he did not reject it and gave the place to Nan Gongfan.


Zhao Feng knew that his words did not please Nan Gongfan last time when they left the Spiritual Martial Hall.


"Brother Zhao Feng, relax, I will suppress my cultivation to the seventh rank, just like you." Nan Gongfan said correctly.


Shua!


Zhao Feng did not care about the words and he instantly appeared behind Nan Gongfan. The whole process in complete silence.


Very fast!


Zhao Yufei and Feng Hanyue were shocked. Zhao Feng had used Transparent Smoking Steps, whose specialty was silence.


Star Finger!


Zhao Feng immediately used his Star Finger from the fourth level of the peak, which emitted a blue line of light.


"Not bad!" Nan Gongfan smiled and casually waved his sleeve which easily cut off Zhao Fengs attack.


So relaxed!


Zhao Feng was filled with solemnity, his opponent might have practiced a Sacred martial art that could instantly shatter his Star Finger.


After completing the attack, Nan Gongfan then pushed his palm and sent a white air circle to Zhao Feng. The latter wanted to dodge, but he felt the power of stopping him.


In the middle, Nan Gongfan sucked out all the dirt, leaves, and branches.


"Zhe zhe, Brother Nan Gongfan's Divine Suction Power seems to be increasing again." Yang Qingshan laughed.


Star Finger One Line.


Zhao Feng pushed forward instead of retreating and using the force of attraction, he immediately used the motion of killing the Star Finger.


The keg! The keg! Kegs…


Zhao Feng's finger was repeatedly pierced and sent out a beautiful blue ray of light.


"His power is strong but it has no effect on me." Nan Gongfan laughed as he stood at the same spot and rubbed his hands.


Hu~ Hu~


Layers of white air waves began to revolve around Nan Gongfan's body. When Zhao Fengs attack reached it, his strength would diminish and eventually fade away.


Just as Zhao Feng was able to sink into a dangerous situation.


Flowing Wind Position!


Zhao Feng's figure suddenly fused into a layer of white air and he seemed to fuse with it.


Star Finger One Line!


Zhao Feng's attack seemed to rely on the wind.


"This boy can finish my Holy martial arts!" Nan Gongfan's expression finally changed.