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Chapter 55

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His real trump card?

Zhao Linlong's words surprised the geniuses of the Zhao Clan.

Zhao Feng could only think of the third floor of the Martial Arts Library.

That day, he had seen Zhao Linlong step onto the third floor with his own eyes.

But in this summit, the strongest martial art Zhao Linlong used was still the Spatial Cloud Finger.

If he really had a trump card, why didn't he use it?

Zhao Feng's lips curled into a smile.

Then there was only one reason. Zhao Linlong hadn't fully comprehended and digested what he had gained from the third floor of the Martial Arts Library.

Under the shadow of the tree.

Two dark silver figures watched the beginning and end of the summit.

"Remember, the Xin family and the Zhao family each have a genius. Go back and report to the master …"

One of the silver figures said.

Shua!

Two dark silver figures flashed and blended into the night.

"Who is it!"

The two had only moved a few hundred meters when a shout came from the front.

Teng!

An old man in a grey robe jumped down from the tree. His eyes were like torches as he stared at the two uninvited guests.

"Hehe, I can't believe I met a seventh level Martial Dao Master. Guard Seventeen, I'll let you practice."

One of the silver figures chuckled and flashed away.

"Who dares to enter the Xin family's territory!"

The old man in a grey robe's eyes were sharp as he thrust out his palm.

Boom!

A golden palm energy, like an invisible palm of air, sliced through the night sky and struck out like thunder.

Under the terrifying inner force, the surrounding trees and rocks were peeled off layer by layer.

Inner force of the martial dao, attacking through the air!

This was the level of a "Qi Breaking Stage" Martial Dao Master.

The power of that palm could kill a fourth or fifth level Martial Dao Master from a distance.

"Child's play!"

The dark silver figure raised a hand and pointed a finger.

Whoosh — —

A sharp dark green finger energy, like a spear of light, sliced through the air and shattered the old man's palm energy.

In the next second.

The two figures clashed with each other at a speed that exceeded the reaction speed of normal martial artists.

Bang!

A crater with a diameter of a few meters was left on the ground, and a powerful shockwave swept out for more than ten meters.

The power of their battle was comparable to that of a high-tier fierce beast in the Sky Cloud Forest.

Wow!

The grey-robed old man spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale as he roared, "Who are you? Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by my Qiu Family?"

The Qiu Clan was after all one of the three great clans of Sun Feather City, and their influence spread over a thousand miles.

In Sun Feather City, the three great clans were considered as powerful forces.

"Qiu Family? My master can destroy your tiny clan with a single thought. "

The silver figure sneered, turned into a shadow, and blended into the night.

"Where did those two people come from? Look at their clothes. Not good! Could it be the legendary Guanjun Corps … "

The gray-robed elder sucked in a breath of cold air.

Guanjun Corps!

These three words caused him, who was at the seventh stage of the Martial Path, to feel a chill down his spine.

Sun Feather City was only a small city in the Cloud Country.

And the Qiu Family was one of the powers in this small city.

However, above Sun Feather City, there was a large "Province City".

The "Province City" was ranked even higher than a normal city, and it governed many smaller cities.

The Province City that Sun Feather City belonged to was called the "Guanjun Province City", and it governed twelve smaller cities.

The Guanjun Corps were the elite guards of the Guanjun Province.

The Guanjun Corps had always been restricted to rumors, and no one knew about them.

It was said that the Guanjun Corps had a total of eighteen guards, and each guard had the strength of a Martial Master.

"What is the meaning of the Guanjun Corps coming to Sun Feather City to watch the summit? Could it be the wish of 'that person'? "

The grey-robed elder didn't understand.

He knew that the Guanjun Corps represented a powerful force, and if they wanted to destroy the Qiu Family, it would be as easy as killing an ant.

… …

The summit ended.

The youths from all over Sun Feather City left in groups of three to five.

There were a total of seven people from the Zhao Clan, and they walked down the mountain silently.

On the way, Zhao Linlong's face was filled with anger, and no one dared to offend him.

However, Zhao Feng's thoughts were on the other side of the night.

With his left eye, he saw a frightening battle in the distance from a few miles away.

It was the battle between the Guanjun Corps and the elder of the Qiu Family.

The power of a battle between Martial Masters made Zhao Feng's heart tremble.

The Xin family's elder's cultivation had reached the seventh stage of the Martial Path. With a single strike, the Inner Strength of the Martial Path burst out of his body like lightning, shattering metal and shattering metal.

With that kind of power, even if ten or a hundred Martial Disciples came, they would still be killed in an instant.

Even normal Martial Disciples were as weak as babies.

"This is the power of a Martial Master? If the seventh rank of the Martial Path is already so strong, then there's the eighth, ninth, and the legendary peak Martial Grandmasters of the ninth rank, as well as Martial Masters of the Sage Realm … "

While Zhao Feng was shocked, he also looked forward to it.

As the Zhao family walked down the mountain, a few disciples of the Qiu Family walked towards them.

The one leading them was a young girl.

"Young master Zhao Feng, please wait."

The young girl said respectfully.

Hmm?

Zhao Feng looked curiously at the disciples of the Zhao Clan.

"My Young Mistress would like to invite you over."

The young girl was dressed like a servant, but her cultivation had reached the third rank of the Martial Path.

Your Young Mistress?

Zhao Feng was slightly shocked.

"My Young Mistress is the eldest daughter of the Qiu Family, the host of the summit - Qiu Mengyu."

The young girl said with a smile.

Qiu Mengyu?

The most beautiful girl of Sun Feather City?

The other youths of the Zhao Clan were shocked, then they revealed envious expressions.

Some of the youths tried to chase after Qiu Mengyu, but none of them succeeded.

But Zhao Feng was invited by the most beautiful girl of Sun Feather City, what kind of honor was that?

Qiu Mengyu was not only the genius of the Qiu Family, she was also the eldest daughter of the Qiu Family.

"Ok."

Zhao Feng thought for a while, then nodded his head.

Qiu Mengyu was, after all, a famous genius beauty in Sun Feather City. She was also the host of this summit, so it was hard for him to reject her.

"Young master Zhao, please follow me."

The young girl said politely as she led the way.

Hmph!

Zhao Yufei watched Zhao Feng's back as he left. Her lips twitched, as if she was dissatisfied.

"Could it be that Qiu Mengyu has fallen for Zhao Feng?"

Zhao Chi said in shock.

The others thought about it and felt that it made sense.

Zhao Feng had won first place with Xin Wuheng in this summit.

What's more, Zhao Feng was young, so his potential was even greater.

The Young Miss of the Qiu Family was very likely to extend an olive branch and invite this young genius.

"How dare he!"

Zhao Linlong laughed coldly.

The others exchanged glances.

Everyone knew that the Qiu Family and the Zhao family were enemies.

If Zhao Feng dared to join the Qiu Family, it wouldn't be a simple betrayal.

… …

Following the young girl, Zhao Feng walked forward.

Not long later, they returned to the summit.

"Young master, please."

The young girl led Zhao Feng to a quiet and elegant bamboo building.

Walking into the building, he opened the door.

Zhao Feng soon saw the most beautiful girl of Sun Feather City. Her hair was like a waterfall that reached her waist. She wore a green dress that made her look elegant and noble.

Just looking at her back was enough to make one's heart beat faster.

As she slowly turned around, Qiu Mengyu's hair fluttered in the wind, revealing her beautiful face. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves and her eyes were like the autumn water, full of love.

Compared to Zhao Yufei, Qiu Mengyu was more charming. She was like a half ripe fruit, red and full of fragrance.

Being in the same room as the most beautiful girl of Sun Feather City, Zhao Feng's eyes only paused for a second before his heart calmed down.

As a fourteen year old youth, this level of composure was rare.

One had to know that even some adult martial artists would find it hard to resist Qiu Mengyu's beauty.

Qiu Mengyu sighed in her heart as admiration appeared in her eyes.

At such a young age, not only was his strength outstanding, he also had such composure. It was unbelievable.

"Young master Zhao, please sit."

Qiu Mengyu slowly walked in front of him.

At this moment, the two were inches apart.

Qiu Mengyu's fragrance, breath, and warmth were all clearly felt by Zhao Feng.

If it was any other man, their blood would boil and they wouldn't be able to control themselves.

But Qiu Mengyu was quiet and gentle. She personally poured tea for him. Her every move, every smile, was full of charm.

Zhao Feng took the teacup naturally, but he couldn't avoid touching Qiu Mengyu's jade like fingers. It was smooth like snow, giving him a feeling of ecstasy.

He didn't know if it was intentional, but Qiu Mengyu's eyes were misty and filled with tenderness. She was standing so close to him.

To be able to be so close to the most beautiful girl of Sun Feather City was a dream come true for other youths.

However, Zhao Feng's face was expressionless.

In reality, if he wanted to look at Qiu Mengyu, there wouldn't be any difference even if they were a few miles apart.

The mysterious ability of his left eye became even more powerful as his cultivation increased.

If Zhao Feng wanted to, he could even see through things.

Qiu Mengyu didn't know any of this, or else she would've avoided Zhao Feng.

"Young master Zhao's appearance today is indeed shocking. Your name is enough to make Sun Feather City famous …"

Qiu Mengyu's voice was soft and sweet like the drizzle.

Zhao Feng replied politely, but he was curious. Why did Qiu Mengyu invite him?

He was still young and didn't know much about the relationship between a man and a woman. He didn't know that Qiu Mengyu's every move, smile, voice, and expression were all full of charm.

Part of this was because of the mysterious left eye, which made Zhao Feng calmer than others, which made him more resistant to temptation.

During the conversation, it was Qiu Mengyu asking questions and Zhao Feng answering.

Zhao Feng's performance was like a block of wood.

Qiu Mengyu cursed in her heart. Was it because she wasn't charming enough, or was he too young?

Zhao Feng's performance had completely ruined her original plan of seducing him with her beauty.

"Young master Zhao, are you interested in joining the Qiu family? As long as you're willing, Mengyu can promise you anything, including martial arts, silver, and even a beautiful wife … "

Qiu Mengyu's body was almost touching Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng revealed a trace of caution as he pulled away.

After thinking for a while, he finally understood Qiu Mengyu's intentions.

Qiu Mengyu's face blushed. She felt powerless facing the youth in front of her.

"Thank you Miss Qiu for your offer, but my ambition isn't in Sun Feather City."

Zhao Feng slowly stood up and said.

Ambition isn't in Sun Feather City!

Qiu Mengyu's heart couldn't help but tremble as she looked at the youth's figure and left.

The youth's figure in her vision seemed to be slightly heroic, as if he was going to shake the heavens in the future …

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