Zhao Linlong's performance was spectacular.
Putting aside the fact that he had the highest cultivation, all the youths in Sun Feather City could only look up to him.
Compared to the Genius Summit, his Spatial Cloud Finger had improved again and his Shadow Step was close to completion.
Ever since the Genius Summit, Zhao Linlong had become even more courageous. He had been training hard and Xin Wuheng and Zhao Feng were his enemies.
Under such great pressure, his strength naturally improved greatly. Even some of the older sixth layer seniors might not be his match.
"Not bad."
The family head, Zhao Cangtian, and the others nodded their heads.
From their point of view, Zhao Linlong was one of the younger generation and his performance was very rare.
They couldn't help but stare at Master Ye's expression.
However, Master Ye remained expressionless. There was no surprise in his eyes.
"Master Ye, what do you think?"
Zhao Cangtian couldn't help but ask.
Once his godson, Zhao Linlong, was chosen by the Guanjun Palace, he would have a bright future. By then, the entire Zhao Clan would benefit and it would only be a matter of time before they became the strongest force in Sun Feather City.
After the family head spoke, the elders' eyes were full of expectation.
Their gazes were filled with urgency.
"Average."
Grandmaster Ye said indifferently.
Average?
These three words were like a hammer that hit Zhao Tiancang and the others.
How could it be … average?
The few Elders were shocked and doubtful, they were extremely shocked.
"Average?"
Zhao Linlong's face turned red, then green.
At this moment, his heart was filled with anger.
As the genius with the highest cultivation in Sun Feather City, he was only average in Master Ye's eyes.
"Oh right, Lin Long! Didn't you slightly comprehend a Saint Realm martial art's Crippled Style? "
Zhao Cangtian reminded.
Incomplete Sacred State martial art!
Right! That's right!
The eyes of the elders lit up and they nodded.
"Hehe."
Master Ye chuckled with a hint of interest in his eyes.
"Yes, godfather."
Zhao Linlong took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
All of a sudden, his aura underwent an unusual change.
His body and limbs slowly relaxed, the Inner Strength of the Martial Path followed a specific pattern and flowed on the surface.
Whoosh …
A gust of wind blew around Zhao Linlong's body, causing his clothes to flutter.
At this moment, Zhao Linlong's aura was similar to Xin Wuheng's, but it was much dimmer, not even one-tenth of the former's.
"Drifting Wind Form!"
Zhao Linlong waved her arm and a strong gust of wind caused her robes to flutter.
Hula!
A ring-shaped Qi wave spread out several meters. As Xiao Chen's sleeves fluttered, it produced a resounding echo, like a raging wave crashing against the shore.
The power of this casual wave was probably enough to shatter a stone tablet. Under the seventh stage of the Martial Path, very few people could take it head-on without being injured.
"Alright, alright!"
Zhao Tiancang and the elders couldn't help but clap their hands in praise.
It wasn't that they were putting on an act, it was from the bottom of their hearts.
Even with their cultivation as Martial Masters, the Incomplete Sacred State Martial Arts that they had comprehended weren't much stronger than Zhao Linlong's.
After a round of applause, the elders of the Zhao Clan looked at Master Ye with anticipation.
This time, there shouldn't be a problem, right?
The corner of Zhao Linlong's mouth curled into a smile.
"This is the Incomplete Sacred State Martial Art that you've comprehended? Its true power isn't even as strong as your top tier martial arts! You haven't even learned the surface of the incomplete Saint Realm martial arts. You only have the appearance! "
A cold and emotionless voice echoed throughout the hall.
Instantly!
The hall of the Zhao Clan was dead silent.
Zhao Tiancang, Zhao Linlong, and the others felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them.
How is this possible?
Zhao Linlong's breathing quickened as he felt a little unconvinced.
However, the green-shirted man sitting at the head of the hall was an expert of the ninth stage of the Cloud Country.
The ninth stage of the Martial Path!
No matter how unconvinced they were, they didn't have the courage to fight back.
"The genius of the Zhao Clan that I'm looking for isn't him."
Master Ye said decisively.
That day at the Genius Summit, although the two Guanjun Corps didn't know the names of Zhao Feng and Xin Wuheng, they had described their talent and potential.
Their talent and potential could be ranked in the top five of the Guanjun Province City.
And Zhao Linlong's performance wouldn't even be ranked in the top twenty of the Guanjun Province City.
"Master, Lin Long's cultivation level is the highest in the Zhao Clan."
Zhao Tiancang said helplessly.
At this time, the elders of the Zhao Clan had a vague idea of who the genius that Master Ye was looking for was.
And that person, was the branch family youth that they had neglected.
This was the reality that Zhao Tiancang didn't want to accept.
After a moment of silence.
"How about this, tell all the youths of the fifth rank and above of the Zhao Clan to come here."
Master Ye said.
Zhao Tiancang immediately agreed and sent someone down.
Soon.
Zhao Yufei, Zhao Chi and Zhao Han arrived at the main hall.
There were a total of five youths of the fifth rank in the Zhao family: Zhao Linlong, Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, Zhao Chi and Zhao Han.
But today, only four of them had arrived.
Zhao Tiancang said in a low voice: "This is Master Ye from the Guanjun Province City. If you are chosen, the Guanjun Palace may put you in an important position."
Zhao Yufei and the other two were a little nervous, but their faces were filled with anticipation.
Compared to the Guanjun Palace, the Zhao family was just a small faction.
If they were chosen by the Guanjun Palace, their future would be immeasurable.
The first to go up was Zhao Han.
After he went up, a strange and powerful Inner Strength surged out of his body. In terms of strength and density, it was no weaker than the sixth rank of the Martial Path.
"Relying on external strength to forcefully increase one's cultivation level is just a small matter."
Master Ye shook his head.
Zhao Han left the stage. In Master Ye's eyes, his performance was completely lacking.
This scene made Zhao Linlong let out a breath, and he even felt a little proud.
Then, it was Zhao Chi's turn.
"Average. His comprehension is passable."
This time, the evaluation was slightly better.
Finally, it was Zhao Yufei's turn.
Zhao Yufei was the youngest among them, so she quickly executed the top-tier martial art "Spiritual Wind Cut" the moment she stepped onto the stage.
With the help of the Air Crossing Manual, her movements and moves were agile, graceful, and full of changes.
She herself also had a body strengthening technique that was no weaker than the Metal Wall Technique.
With the help of the few techniques, Zhao Yufei's performance had a unique charm to it.
The expressionless Master Ye's eyes lit up as he smiled and nodded: "Not bad."
Not bad!
This was the best evaluation he could give her.
Zhao Linlong's face instantly darkened.
In terms of strength and cultivation, he was naturally better than Zhao Yufei.
However, Zhao Yufei was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her talent and potential caught Master Ye's eyes.
The expressions of the elders of the Zhao Family were slightly stunned.
They didn't expect that the person that Master Ye had his eyes on was Zhao Yufei.
However, it made sense. Zhao Yufei came from a branch family, and her cultivation resources were far from Zhao Linlong's.
Even under such circumstances, Zhao Yufei's achievements far surpassed Zhao Linlong's.
"She's passable, but she doesn't seem to be the person in the report."
Master Ye slightly furrowed his brows.
Not good!
Zhao Tiancang and the others instantly tensed up.
What happened next was the thing that they didn't want to see the most.
"Master, there's another genius in our clan who's even more talented than Yufei."
Zhao Yufei replied with a smile.
From the moment she arrived at the hall, she was confused as to why Zhao Feng wasn't here.
Only she didn't know that Zhao Feng was grounded by the clan, and was suspected of colluding with the enemy.
Under such circumstances, everyone tacitly ignored Zhao Feng.
"Hmm, there's another one?"
Master Ye's expression slightly darkened as he glanced at Zhao Tiancang and the others.
The hearts of Zhao Tiancang and the others shuddered. When Master Ye's gaze swept past them, they felt as if they were being slashed by an invisible blade.
"Master, the situation is like this … There's a young man in our clan who's suspected of betraying the clan …"
"Shut up!"
Master Ye's face was filled with anger as he interrupted him and said with a stern voice, "I want that genius, regardless of whether he's the traitor you're talking about!"
The clear voice echoed in the hall, as if it had a terrifying penetrating force.
The elders shuddered in fear.
Zhao Linlong and the others felt their skin turn cold, as if they were being blown by a cold winter wind.
Just the wrath of a single thought was enough to bring them such pressure.
It was hard to imagine what kind of height the ninth rank of the Martial Path stood at.
"Summon Zhao Feng."
Zhao Tiancang spat out a few words helplessly.
The elders were both exhausted and sighed in their hearts.
Zhao Linlong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, unwilling to accept this.
Was it fated that he, the number one genius of the Zhao Clan, would be replaced by a kid from a branch clan?
"Zhao Feng might not be chosen. Even if he is, so what? I'll make him lose all his face! "
Zhao Linlong's eyes flickered and his face was slightly gloomy.
After a while.
A tall and handsome young man stepped into the main hall with steady steps.
"Who came from the Zhao Clan today?"
Zhao Feng was slightly puzzled.
Looking at the current situation, the leader and the others were all following the green-shirted man on the main seat.
He opened his left eye for a moment and captured the distribution of the green-shirted man's inner strength.
The strands of inner strength were like cow tendons, gathered together and not leaking out at all.
What was more terrifying was that this person's inner strength had reached a limit in both quantity and quality.
If Zhao Linlong's Inner Strength was a bucket of cold water, then Zhao Tiancang's was a bucket of hot water. The difference was huge.
However, in comparison, the green-shirted man's inner strength was like a vat of molten iron!
Both quality and quantity had reached the peak of a level.
"So strong!"
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly closed his left eye.
The person in front of him might be the strongest person he had ever met in his life, except for the young girl in the Blood Python Canyon.
"What's your name?"
Master Ye asked.
"Zhao Feng."
The young man's voice was calm.
"Not bad."
Master Ye's face was filled with interest.
The invisible aura from his breathing didn't make the young man in front of him show any signs of fear or panic.
He didn't know why, but the young man in front of him gave him the illusion that he couldn't see through him.
Zhao Feng's real cultivation was of the sixth rank, but his Dead Wood Breathing Technique had reached the peak. Under the situation where he purposely hid it, even Master Ye couldn't easily see through him …
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