Song Tingyu smiled as she watched Zhao Feng leave, her heart full of confidence.
But the moment Zhao Feng stepped out of the door, a thick purple true energy floated out of his body. At the same time, the world's origin energy in the room rushed into Zhao Feng's body.
"This is …"
Song Tingyu was stunned. When she had checked the origin of true energy in Zhao Feng's body, she was sure that the conversion rate of blue spirit true energy to purple spirit true energy was only ten percent.
But the purple true energy that Zhao Feng's body gave off was definitely not ten percent. It was at least thirty percent, no, forty percent.
The purple true energy grew thicker and thicker, like a deep mist that enveloped Zhao Feng's surroundings. It made his figure blurry, making him appear mysterious and profound.
Even when Song Tingyu looked at Zhao Feng's back, she had the illusion that she was looking at an unimaginably powerful expert.
But she recovered in an instant, and what she saw was even more shocking.
The purple spirit true energy on Zhao Feng's body was extremely pure, without any impurities. It was the sign of a hundred percent breakthrough.
Song Tingyu's expression changed again as she swept her spirit sense. Her mind buzzed.
"What … happened just now?"
Song Tingyu murmured in her heart.
In just a short while, Zhao Feng had broken through to the Purple Qi Realm!
She had previously said that Zhao Feng would need at least ten days to break through if he didn't take any pills. In reality, this was an estimate she had made after thinking highly of Zhao Feng.
Who knew that Zhao Feng would break through after just a few steps!
This made Song Tingyu extremely embarrassed.
"Stop!"
Song Tingyu suddenly shouted, her face red.
"What business do you have with this young master?"
Zhao Feng turned around, a faint smile on his lips.
"Were you messing with me just now?"
Song Tingyu's gaze turned cold.
In her opinion, Zhao Feng must have hidden his cultivation. Otherwise, how could he have broken through after just a few steps?
As for why she hadn't noticed it before, it was probably because Zhao Feng had cultivated a special concealment technique of the Zhao clan.
She didn't have a good temper. Before, she didn't want to lower herself to the level of a child like Zhao Feng. But now, she thought that Zhao Feng was playing with her, and Song Tingyu didn't think of him as a normal child. Anger rushed to her head, and her original temper showed.
"That's right!"
Zhao Feng admitted defeat.
However, Zhao Feng had admitted it so readily that Song Tingyu's eyes widened for a moment, not knowing what to say.
She had never expected that Zhao Feng would admit it just like that and not quibble.
Furthermore, she was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Stage, yet she had been tricked by a fourteen-year-old child. Who would believe that?
Moreover, Song Tingyu was a prodigy of the Song Family. She didn't want this scandal to spread.
"No matter what tricks you have up your sleeves, I'm your master now. I'll give you a mission now!"
Song Tingyu took out a book from her storage space, then crossed her arms and stared coldly at Zhao Feng.
"Top-tier Spirit Realm cultivation technique, Yellow Dragon Fist!"
Zhao Feng scanned the book.
"I'll give you ten days to cultivate this technique to its peak!"
Song Tingyu snorted.
Martial techniques had grades, but cultivating a high-grade one didn't necessarily mean that one could defeat a low-grade one.
That was because Martial Skills had different proficiency levels. They were divided into Beginner, Small Success, Large Success, Peak Success, and Perfection. However, this level was too harsh. Even the creator of this Martial Skill might not have reached the Perfection level.
Song Tingyu wouldn't let the matter rest that Zhao Feng was playing with her. She wanted to embarrass Zhao Feng right now.
The rank of the Yellow Dragon Fist wasn't high, but it was absolutely impossible to cultivate it to its peak in ten days. Even a Star Origin Realm genius above the Three Qi Realm would need at least twenty days.
"How about this? I'll make a bet with you!"
Zhao Feng held the martial technique in his hand and smiled wickedly at Song Tingyu.
"What bet?"
Song Tingyu hesitated.
For some reason, she had a bad feeling about this.
But she was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. Was she supposed to be afraid of this child?
"I also have a martial technique here that's of the same grade as the Yellow Dragon Fist. Whoever can comprehend it to its peak the fastest wins!"
Zhao Feng flipped his palm, and a martial technique called the Flowing Light Sword appeared.
Song Tingyu's expression froze once more, and she wanted to laugh out loud.
A mere Violet Qi Realm cultivator wanted to compete with her in cultivating a Spirit Realm martial technique to its peak in the shortest amount of time possible.
She even suspected that there was something wrong with Zhao Feng's head.
As a peak Divine Transformation Realm cultivator, she cultivated a top-tier Earth Realm cultivation technique. It was extremely simple for her to comprehend a top-tier Spirit Realm cultivation technique. She would probably be able to use it after reading it once, and with a little more thought, her proficiency would reach its peak.
This was a surefire victory!
"Alright, I'll let you see your master's abilities!"
Song Tingyu agreed immediately.
Now that she had been tricked by Zhao Feng, she could immediately take her revenge.
"Whoever wins will be the master!"
Zhao Feng said calmly. If there was a bet, there had to be a stake.
"Alright!"
Song Tingyu wanted nothing more than to embarrass Zhao Feng, so she agreed immediately.
As her first disciple, Song Tingyu wanted Zhao Feng to be obedient and have no complaints.
Song Tingyu took the martial technique from Zhao Feng's hand and opened it, scanning it with her spiritual sense.
Although she was not skilled in sword arts, she believed that she only needed to read it once to be able to use it. It would be easy for her to reach its peak.
However, Song Tingyu suddenly realized that something was wrong with Zhao Feng.
At this moment, Zhao Feng was not flipping through the Yellow Dragon Fist at all. Instead, he smiled and stared at her as if embarrassed.
"Why don't you cultivate the Yellow Dragon Fist?"
Song Tingyu asked in confusion.
"Please watch carefully!"
Zhao Feng shouted and stepped forward.
Purple Spirit true energy revolved around his fists and instantly turned into a yellow light that contained the heavy power of the earth attribute.
Boom!
He punched out, and the yellow air rushed out like a dark yellow light dragon. It roared savagely with astonishing power.
Immediately after, Zhao Feng punched out a second time, a third time...
Within the estate, dark yellow dragons circled around Zhao Feng, vivid and lifelike, exuding a threatening aura. As he continued to practice, Zhao Feng himself seemed to have transformed into a furious dragon, his aura surging into the heavens.
The entire practice of the fist technique flowed smoothly, full of beauty and violence, causing Song Tingyu to lose herself in it.
Song Tingyu couldn't help but feel a sliver of admiration for Zhao Feng's low-level fist art that possessed such a powerful aura.
Suddenly, the truth and the roars in the room disappeared.
"I won!"
Zhao Feng smiled faintly.
Song Tingyu's expression froze and then changed greatly.
"You … you cheated! You must have cultivated this martial technique beforehand!"
Song Tingyu's entire body trembled slightly, her expression shocked and panicked. In the end, she could only squeeze out these three words.
Zhao Feng had not even flipped through the Yellow Dragon Fist before directly using it. Moreover, that was not the peak level, but the perfect level. But how was this possible? It was unimaginable.
Therefore, Song Tingyu could only think that Zhao Feng had cultivated this martial technique beforehand.
However, while this Yellow Dragon Fist was of a low level, it was a martial technique of the Song Family. The Zhao clan might not have it.
Also, how could there be such a coincidence that the martial technique she had casually taken out had been cultivated by Zhao Feng beforehand?
She could not even convince herself of this explanation.
She did not know that Zhao Feng had skimmed through the Yellow Dragon Fist with a sweep of his gaze. With Zhao Feng's Creation Rank realm, it was easy for him to reach the perfect level.
"Regardless of whether I cheated or not, I just want to see if the people of the Song Family are sore losers, scoundrels, and people who refuse to admit their debts. If that is the case, I have nothing to say!"
Zhao Feng's expression was slightly angry as he shouted loudly.
This shout caused Song Tingyu's entire body to freeze. Then anger rose in her heart, but she could not vent it.
First of all, this was the Zhao clan, and Zhao Feng's status was not lower than hers. Second, Zhao Feng was not wrong at all. In the bet … she had lost!
"Alright, I, Song Tingyu, admit my loss. Now, you are my master. I want to see what you can teach me!"
Song Tingyu gritted her teeth and could only agree in the end.
At the very least, she could not be someone who reneged on a debt. She had to get through this first and then think of a way to deal with this brat!
After saying this, Song Tingyu prepared to leave.
"Mn, good disciple. Come out for a walk with your master!"
Zhao Feng nodded and immediately said.
"You …"
Song Tingyu's footsteps immediately paused. Anger surged in her heart, but she still did her best to restrain herself.
Today, she had already suffered twice. She felt terrible when she saw Zhao Feng. Right now, she only wanted to go back and vent her anger, then think of a way to punish this brat.
But Zhao Feng did not seem to plan on letting her go.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Feng put his hands behind his back and walked outside.
Song Tingyu followed behind him, staring fiercely at Zhao Feng as if she wanted to skin him alive.
But gradually, Song Tingyu calmed down. Thinking back on what had just happened, she found that this boy … was unfathomable!
When Zhao Feng and Song Tingyu left.
In another sealed residence in the City Lord's Mansion.
A tall, burly man sat high above. An invisible, domineering aura caused the entire room to become incredibly heavy.
A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the man, and then a person emerged from it.
"Zhao Feng has already left with Song Tingyu!"
The black shadow bowed.
"On the surface, this Zhao Tianlong hired a teacher for his son, but in reality, he's also a bodyguard. Secretly monitor this boy's movements. If there's a chance, deal with him … "
The domineering man snorted.
"Yes, Second Boss!"
The black shadow vanished.
"Zhao Tianlong, I originally didn't plan on attacking your son, but this son of yours is not simple. He must die."
The burly and domineering man revealed a sinister smile.
This person was the second boss of the Zhao clan, Zhao Balong.
His three sons were the most talented members of the Zhao clan in this generation.
As for Zhao Tianlong's eldest son, his talent was mediocre and he wouldn't be able to accomplish much in the future. As expected, he would be the next patriarch. Once he became patriarch, the position of city lord would be easy.
Zhao Balong had been observing Zhao Feng ever since he had been born.
He discovered that this boy was somewhat unfathomable. He was like a pitch-black abyss that no one dared to casually enter, and he was also bottomless.
In short, he sensed a threat from Zhao Feng.
Since that was the case, he had to be eradicated!
Outside the city lord's residence:
After Zhao Feng and Song Tingyu came out, they quickly found Huo Qingfeng.
"Master!"
Huo Qingfeng's expression was calm.
Three Perfect Soul Purging Pills had completely healed Huo Qingfeng's heavy injuries.
For this alone, Huo Qingfeng was incredibly grateful to Zhao Feng.
Moreover, he needed to take revenge and increase his strength. Following Zhao Feng might be a fortuitous encounter.
"You're … the Azure City Sword Sect's Huo Qingfeng!"
Song Tingyu blurted out, her expression solemn.
The Azure City Sword Sect was rather far from this place, but Song Tingyu had heard of this person's name. He was a genius even more monstrous than she was.
She had heard that the next sect master of the Azure City Sword Sect was Huo Qingfeng. However, a tragedy had befallen the Azure City Sword Sect several months ago …
Of course, this was not the true reason for Song Tingyu's shock.
She was shocked that Huo Qingfeng had actually referred to this brat as his master!
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