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Chapter 36

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"What is the background of those people?"

Zhao Feng was shocked, and he almost doubted the authenticity of what had just happened.

What was even more bizarre was that his left eye had just activated a weird ability: the scene of the girl defeating the Azure Headed Giant Wolf was' absorbed 'into the dimension of his left eye.

If Zhao Feng wanted to, he could open the 'scene' at any time and comprehend it himself.

Zhao Feng didn't think too much about things that he couldn't understand.

However, this incident made him realize that his understanding of the world he was in was very limited.

The Azure Flower Continent was boundless, and there were countless countries. Just the Sky Cloud Forest alone passed through tens of countries, and Sun Feather City was nothing.

In this world, there were many unknown existences that he couldn't come into contact with ….

Recollecting his thoughts, Zhao Feng soon revealed a look of joy as he observed the scene in the canyon.

With the death of the Azure Eyed Giant Wolf, there was nothing else that could stop him.

Leave quickly.

Zhao Feng became slightly anxious as he thought about the main tournament.

The entrance of the cave was filled with rocks, and he needed to open a path.

Boom!

The smaller rocks were no more than three hundred kilograms, and when Zhao Feng punched them, he could shatter them into pieces with just his physical strength. If he circulated his Inner Strength, they would shatter into pieces.

When he met larger rocks, Zhao Feng would use all his strength to move them.

Normal cultivators of the fifth rank of the Martial Path had around one thousand five hundred kilograms of strength.

Because Zhao Feng's Metal Wall Technique had reached the fourth level, he had at least one thousand five hundred kilograms of strength. Of course, Metal Wall Technique's biggest use was to strengthen the body and increase defense, but the increase in strength was secondary.

Around half an hour later, Zhao Feng opened the entrance.

He didn't leave immediately because there were still some natural treasures on the blood-colored rock walls in the depths of the cave.

Wu! Roar!

Right at this moment, the roars of wild and deadly beasts came from the outside of the canyon.

"The bodies of high tier deadly beasts will definitely attract wild and deadly beasts."

Zhao Feng had experienced it once, so he increased his speed.

He quickly returned to the end of the cave, leaped up, and flew to the blood-colored rock wall, plucking the few natural treasures on it.

Zhao Feng only had one goal, which was to obtain the three thousand-year-old medicinal herbs: Thousand-Year-Old Blood Ginseng, Thousand-Year-Old Blood Lingzhi, and Thousand-Year-Old Blood Bamboo.

He did this for two reasons:

First, it was to save time to prevent too many Direbeasts from gathering outside the canyon, especially high-level Direbeasts.

Secondly, Zhao Feng had consumed a lot of 300-year-old and 500-year-old precious medicinal herbs. For the current him, their effects weren't that great.

Zhao Feng took down three thousand-year-old medicinal herbs.

Zeng!

Without stopping, he turned into a blur and headed straight for the entrance of the blood python's cave.

When Xiao Chen entered the canyon, he saw seven or eight ferocious beasts fighting each other. There were also several dozen other powerful wild beasts, each of them possessing strength close to that of a Martial Cultivator.

Zhao Feng tried his best to avoid it. He had no time to care about the corpses of the high-level Direbeasts. He ran toward the stream and the wild forest on the other side of the canyon.

Even though he tried his best to take a detour, there were still a few wild beasts and a low-tier Ferocious Beast that pounced on him.

"You're courting death!"

Zhao Feng snorted as he approached like a ghost and struck a low-tier Ferocious Beast with his palm.

Crack!

The low-tier Ferocious Beast's skeleton was split in half and it died on the spot.

And Zhao Feng's palm strike didn't even contain any Martial Path Inner Strength.

The low-tier Ferocious Beast that was killed was as strong as the "Tiger King" that he had met when he first came to the Sky Cloud Forest.

After killing this low-tier Ferocious Beast in one move, the other wild beasts scattered in fear.

Zhao Feng's body floated onto the stream, his feet lightly tapping on the water as he entered the wild forest on the other side.

Following the route in his memory, Zhao Feng returned the same way he came.

On the way back, he encountered a few more Ferocious Beasts.

Because there were corpses of high-level Ferocious Beasts in the canyon, it had attracted the attention of many others.

Flaming Metal Fist!

Zhao Feng yelled as an azure aura surged around his fist, like a ball of fire, as he took on a low-tier Ferocious Beast that was comparable to a Rank Five Ferocious Beast.

With just one punch, the low-tier Ferocious Beast that was comparable to a Rank Five Ferocious Beast had its organs shattered by Zhao Feng.

After being cleansed in the spring and with the help of the Blood Lingzhi Mushroom, Zhao Feng's Martial Path Inner Strength was much stronger than those of the Rank Five Ferocious Path.

He used all of his Air Crossing Breathing Manual, and his Martial Path Inner Strength could instantly kill someone of the same rank.

Two hours later.

Zhao Feng returned to the edge of the Sky Cloud Forest and quickly rushed back to Sun Feather City.

On the way, he leaped onto roofs and vaulted over walls, heading straight for the Zhao Clan's territory.

"I heard that the Zhao Clan's main tournament is about to end."

"The main tournament is split into the 'Challenge for the Quota' and the 'Challenge for the Ranking'. The former should have been settled, but I didn't get the chance to watch it."

On the way back, he heard some related voices.

After returning to the Zhao Clan, Zhao Feng didn't immediately go to the main tournament venue. Instead, he ran back home and put away the three Thousand Year Herbs.

Then, he quickly changed his clothes and ran out the door.

Leaping a few steps, Zhao Feng used the Hiding Air Breathing Manual and quickly hid his cultivation at the peak of the Rank Four Ferocious Path.

As for the Inner Strength, because it had absorbed too much of the Herbs, the aura that leaked out was equivalent to that of the Rank Five Ferocious Path.

"This is the only way."

Zhao Feng used Lightly Floating Ferry and quickly arrived at the main tournament venue.

At this time, the Family Tournament seemed to have reached a certain stage.

"After a day of intense fighting, the 'Challenge for the Quota' has ended. The fifty inner disciples have been confirmed. Next up is the 'Challenge for the Ranking'. The fifty of you will have to challenge each other to determine your ranking and then receive the clan's reward … "

A powerful voice echoed throughout the entire venue.

In the middle of the huge venue, there was only one Challenge Stage. It was three hundred meters wide.

On the other side of the Challenge Stage, there was a platform.

On the platform, there were fifty chairs. On each chair, there was a person, representing an inner disciple.

The first round of the 'Challenge for the Quota' was for the outer disciples to challenge the previous inner disciples to compete for the fifty inner disciples spots.

Zhao Feng quickly scanned through and found that among the outer disciples, Zhao Yufei, Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian, Zhao Guang, and Zhao Qian had all made it into the fifty spots.

However, these five people's seats were relatively low, and they were basically in the last ten chairs.

Only Zhao Yufei was in the top twenty.

Of course, this was only the temporary ranking from the first round of the 'Challenge for the Quota'. The real ranking would have to wait for the next round of the 'Challenge for the Ranking'.

"I'm still late."

Zhao Feng flashed his identity token, passed through the guards, and floated into the arena.

"Eh! It's Zhao Feng! "

"It's him, the genius of the outer disciples."

The moment Zhao Feng appeared, he attracted many gazes.

"Judge, I'm late. Can I still participate in the competition?"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and walked in front of the 'judge' who was announcing the progress of the competition.

"No matter who you are, the first round of the 'Challenge for the Quota' has ended. You are considered to have forfeited the right to participate."

The judge said mercilessly.

He did not think that Zhao Feng had any reason to give special treatment to him.

"Hmm? It's him! "

On the platform, the white-bearded head judge's eyes lit up.

During the outer disciples' tournament, he was also the head judge, and he had witnessed how Zhao Feng had swept the outer disciples.

Hearing the judge's merciless reply, Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly.

With his current strength, he was not very interested in the tournament itself. There were only two or three people who could be his opponents.

But what Zhao Feng was interested in was the prize. It was said that if he made it to the top three, he could go to the Martial Arts Library and choose a 'Top Martial Art'.

Looking at the current situation, Zhao Feng knew that he could not force it. He was already extremely lucky to have had that opportunity in the Sky Cloud Forest.

"Wait."

A voice sounded. It came from the white-bearded head judge.

"Head judge? You are … "

The judge was confused.

"In the outer disciples' tournament, he swept away hundreds of disciples and obtained first place. His comprehension is excellent, and his potential is immeasurable. We can give him a chance. "

The white-bearded head judge said indifferently.

Zhao Feng was overjoyed, and immediately looked at the white-bearded head judge with gratitude.

This was not the first time the head judge had helped him.

"I object!"

A cold voice came from the other side of the platform.

Everyone turned to look. The person who spoke was Zhao Tianjian.

"A country has its laws, and a family has its rules! How can the rules be changed just because of one person? This person even dared to be late for the family's tournament, how can he have any family rules in his heart? "

Zhao Tianjian spoke vehemently, as if he was filled with righteous indignation.

Zhao Feng frowned, feeling somewhat disgusted.

He was late because he thought that Zhao Tianjian had sent someone to assassinate him …

Now, he even wanted to stop him from participating in the tournament.

"That's right! Zhao Tianjian's words make sense, we cannot open the back door for this kind of person. "

"Hehe, he even dared to be late for the family's tournament. Kid, just wait for the next one in three years."

There was no lack of people who took pleasure in his misfortune.

Facing this argument, some of the higher-ups on the platform began to discuss in low voices.

This year's Family Martial Gathering was extremely important. Not only did some of the Elders come, even the head of the Zhao Family "Zhao Tiancang" came. They were all legendary figures.

As the higher-ups of the clan, they had a different perspective. They would rather have more geniuses appear in the clan and focus on nurturing them.

"What do the two judges think?"

Zhao Tiancang's face was expressionless.

There were three people who had the highest authority in the tournament: the head of the clan, and the two judges.

At this moment, the head of the clan, Zhao Tiancang, did not speak, but was asking for the opinions of the two judges.

"I support Zhao Feng. The family rules are to nurture more elite disciples and make the clan stronger."

The white-bearded head judge said decisively.

Immediately, many people looked at the other head judge.

The other judge was a white-robed elder.

Zhao Feng felt that he looked familiar.

He quickly remembered that the other person was the white-robed elder who guarded the martial arts library.

The white-robed elder also saw Zhao Feng, and a strange look flashed across his eyes. He muttered, "I also support Zhao Feng."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd went into an uproar.

Zhao Feng had the support of two judges at the same time.

Three people with the highest authority, and he had two of them.

In this situation, even the head of the clan could not change the situation.

"… How could this be?"

Zhao Tianjian's face turned green.

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