"It's her …"
Zhao Feng and Bei Moi looked at each other and confirmed that the Purple Smoke Goddess of the Lin Moon Clan was Zhao Yufei who had disappeared in the Guanjun Palace.
After half a year, the original beauty had turned into a slender and elegant young lady. Her temperament was elegant and refined. Every move, every frown, and every smile was so beautiful that it could shock the mortal world, giving people a strong shock.
A few days ago, when Zhao Feng returned to the Zhao Clan, the shock and emotions of the Zhao Clan when they mentioned "Zhao Yufei" were still fresh in his mind.
"When Sister Yufei came back, everyone thought she was a goddess. Even Sun Feather City's number one beauty 'Qiu Mengyu' was outshone by her."
Thinking back to the Zhao Clan's description, Zhao Feng felt that it wasn't an exaggeration.
Now that they met again, Zhao Yufei turned out to be an exceptional genius of the Lin Moon Sect that was comparable to an Earth Spiritual Body, and she had even obtained the inheritance.
Even the old fashioned Bei Moi couldn't help but exclaim.
Zhao Feng's eyes twinkled as he thought back to the time when Zhao Yufei had tested her spiritual body talent.
At that time, the number of circles on the crystal ball was unstable and the colour was chaotic.
At that time, Zhao Feng was surprised and Lord Guanjun also thought that Zhao Yufei's body was special.
But now, it seemed that Zhao Yufei had a rare Changeable Spiritual Body which was even stronger than Sun Yuanhao's.
"Yufei, let me introduce you. These are the people from the Silver Moon Clan …"
Meng Yun took the initiative to be attentive and introduced them to Zhao Yufei.
In terms of status, the Silver Moon Clan was higher than the Broken Moon Clan, so he started with the Head disciple 'Mao Fei'.
When his name was called, the disciples of the Broken Moon Clan felt as if they were being admired by a goddess and their heartbeats sped up.
After all, the girl in front of them was the most talented genius of the three Clans.
After the Silver Moon Clan finished their introductions.
Meng Yun's gaze landed on the three from the Broken Moon Clan and he said casually, "These are the three disciples of the Broken Moon Clan led by Brother Yang Gan."
As for the Broken Moon Clan, he only mentioned Yang Gan.
"It is our honor to be able to witness the most talented beauty of the three sects, Violet Mist Fairy."
Yang Gan wasn't stingy with his praise and it came from the bottom of his heart.
However …
When the Purple Mist Fairy's gaze landed on the three from the Broken Moon Clan, she was dazed for a moment before her eyes were filled with shock and joy.
"Zhao … Brother Zhao Feng … You're here too?"
Zhao Yufei recognized Zhao Feng and Bei Moi.
Especially when she fixed her gaze on Zhao Feng's face, she couldn't help but turn pale with worry. "Brother Zhao … your eyes?"
Whoosh!
A purple afterimage flashed, and Zhao Yufei appeared in front of Zhao Feng. The fragrance of a young girl surrounded her.
"Yufei, long time no see."
Zhao Feng faintly smiled as he stood there. His azure hair blew in the wind, making him look slightly weird.
Zhao Yufei was dazed for a moment.
At this moment in time, Zhao Feng was the same as when he was at the Zhao family and the Guanjun Palace. He was still calm and confident, and the confidence that he exuded had defeated him time and time again, even making him rely on him.
Furthermore, the current Zhao Feng gave her a mysterious and weird feeling.
She was sure that not only was Zhao Feng fine, he was even stronger than before.
"Yufei lost her composure."
Zhao Yufei's worry turned into joy as she smiled and greeted Bei Moi.
"So you guys know each other?"
Yang Gan was stunned.
Ao Yuetian and Meng Yun's expressions were slightly ugly.
This was especially so for Meng Yun. He had purposely ignored Zhao Feng and Bei Moi, but he never would have thought that the goddess in his heart would know these two.
Ao Yuetian was also slightly annoyed. Zhao Feng, who he saw as trash and didn't even bother to look at, seemed to be very close to Zhao Yufei.
Zhao Yufei smiled as she gave a simple introduction.
Everyone realised that Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei were from the same clan, and they were from the same sect as Bei Moi.
Within the pavilion.
The atmosphere became more relaxed. Everyone knew each other, so there wasn't much of a distance between them.
Of the three from the Silver Moon Clan, Zhao Feng had met the red haired youth Li Hong a few days ago, so he could be considered an acquaintance.
However, Zhao Feng was wary of Li Hong. What relationship did this brat have with the Scarlet Moon Religion?
After chatting for a while, the topic soon turned to cultivation.
Ao Yuetian's Moon God War, Zhao Yufei and Bei Moi's inheritances were the focus of everyone's attention.
Of course, the few of them only briefly mentioned the things that they had inherited from their respective cultivation. They didn't plan anything deeper.
"This brother Zhao Feng is only at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm and he's representing your Clan. I'm sure there must be something special about him."
Ao Yuetian's eyes turned and pointed towards Zhao Feng.
Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't pay attention to someone like Zhao Feng. But this brat seemed to have a good relationship with Zhao Yufei, so he had to pay attention to him.
"Brother Zhao's strength isn't bad."
Yang Gan could only help.
Zhao Feng was too lazy to talk to Bei Moi. Bei Moi definitely wouldn't help him, so it was already good enough that he didn't hit him when he was down.
As for Zhao Feng's situation, Yang Gan could only brush it off.
The disciples of the Lin Moon Clan and Silver Moon Clan had disdain in their eyes. Maybe they were jealous of his close relationship with Zhao Yufei and wanted to see him lose face.
But Zhao Feng and Bei Moi were too lazy to talk and the other was cold. After a few attempts, they felt that it was boring and gave up.
Time passed quickly.
At night, the meeting between the upper echelons of the Three Clans had basically ended.
Next was the long-awaited sparring session of the Three Clans.
More than ten upper echelons of the Three Clans gathered at the Lin Moon Square.
The sparring grounds were at the centre of the square and it was a hundred yards wide.
The upper echelons and disciples of the Three Clans were at three corners of the Lin Moon Square.
In the corner of the Broken Moon Clan.
"This year, the new disciples of the Lin Moon Sect are unexpectedly strong."
Granny Liuyue's eyebrows were filled with worry.
Hai Yun Elder nodded his head: "The difference in strength between us and the Lin Moon Clan isn't small and it's impossible for us to gain the upper hand. But if we can fight to a draw with the Silver Moon Clan, the other two Clans will look at us differently. "
"That's the only way."
The Great Elder sighed softly.
Firstly.
The Lin Moon Clan's formation was too strong. Head disciple Ao Yuetian was at the peak 6th Sky of the Ascended Realm and he was one of the Four Stars of the Thirteen Clans.
Secondly, Zhao Yufei and Meng Yun had both reached the peak 5th Sky of the Ascended Realm and the former had received an Inheritance.
In terms of individual and combined strength, the Lin Moon Clan suppressed the other two Clans.
Right now, the upper echelons of the Broken Moon Clan didn't dare to fight against the Lin Moon Clan. They would be satisfied if they could fight to a draw with the Silver Moon Clan.
But even the Silver Moon Clan had one at the 6th Sky and two at the 5th Sky of the Ascended Realm. From the looks of it, their formation was stronger than the Broken Moon Clan's.
First Elder's eyes suddenly turned and landed on the calm Zhao Feng.
He had some hope in his heart that this disciple that even he couldn't see through would bring some surprises.
Only First Elder knew that Zhao Feng had received the Lightning Inheritance and his strength far exceeded his cultivation.
At this time.
Ao Yuetian of the Lin Moon Clan announced the start of the sparring.
The sparring would be hosted by the juniors and the seniors would only observe. They could give comments, but they wouldn't interfere.
"Being the host, I'll come out first. Is there anyone who's willing to spar with me?"
Meng Yun stood in the middle of the field and cupped his fists towards the Silver Moon Clan and Broken Moon Clan.
"I'll go!"
The red haired Li Hong of the Silver Moon Clan stood up and a dark red aura of fire appeared around him.
Fire Moon Technique! Li Hong's attack contained a berserk Flame Energy. That terrifying might was enough to instantly turn a house into ashes.
Zhao Feng nodded his head faintly. In terms of offense, Li Hong's Fire Moon Technique was similar to the Burning Wind Stance that he had comprehended before, but it was on a higher level.
Wind Cloud Breaking Moon Technique!
Meng Yun held a fan in his hand and his movements were elegant. Surges of sharp True Force turned into a dominating silver wind that devoured everything in its path.
In terms of offense, Meng Yun was only slightly stronger than Li Hong, and this was only because of the advantage of cultivation. However, his movements and attacks were more elegant and pleasing to the eye.
Moon Breaking Wind Riding Stance!
Meng Yun waved the folding fan in his hand, and a silver gust of wind surged out. With an overwhelming advantage, Li Hong was forced to take a few steps back. Li Hong was in a sorry state, and he was almost injured.
"Thanks."
Meng Yun didn't take the chance to attack or else he would have forced Li Hong out of the sparring field.
Li Hong was slightly dispirited as he returned to the Silver Moon Clan. The red robed Elder next to him shook his head and sighed: "Hong 'er, you lost because of two reasons. Firstly, you were too eager to win. Secondly, your opponent is indeed much stronger than you."
In the first round of sparring, Meng Yun easily won in ten moves.
He was only the third core disciple of the Lin Moon Clan, but he already had such strength. This made the elders of the other two Clans feel pressured.
"Who from the Broken Moon Clan wants to spar with me?"
Meng Yun's gaze swept past Yang Gan and company before landing on Bei Moi.
If he challenged Yang Gan, he didn't have much confidence, but if he challenged Zhao Feng, he would be under the suspicion of bullying the weak.
Bei Moi had an inheritance and if he could beat him, he would feel a sense of accomplishment.
Bei Moi walked onto the field expressionlessly and said: "You're not my match."
"Hehe, you're arrogant."
Meng Yun wasn't the only one who was surprised.
Northern Dark Five Heavy Waves!
With a thought, the dark blue ripples around Bei Moi's body turned into heavy mountains that rose and fell. It was like tens of thousands of kilograms of water that pressed down endlessly.
In that instant, the pressure made Meng Yun's blood stop flowing and he found it hard to breathe.
He finally realized how powerful this serious and old-fashioned young man was.
Moon Breaking Wind Riding Stance!
Meng Yun unleashed one of his most powerful moves with all his might.
Peng Peng!
The dark blue ripples were like mountains that weighed tens of thousands of pounds. A total of five layers of pressure stacked on top of each other and Meng Yun almost spat out blood.
"What a strong move!"
"He's the person who received the inheritance of the Broken Moon Clan?"
The spectators exclaimed in surprise.
Pah!
In just two or three moves, Meng Yun was sent flying several yards before landing on the ground.
The crowd broke out into chaos.
Plop!
The moment he lost, Meng Yun was shocked and regretful: disciples with inheritances were indeed terrifying. If he had known earlier, he would have challenged Zhao Feng at the 4th Sky. Although he was under the suspicion of bullying the weak, he wouldn't have lost so badly.
The losses outweighed the gains!
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