Extra rewards?
Zhao Feng's breathing quickened: "Third Guard, what extra rewards do I have?"
"It's actually a bonus reward. The Guanjun Palace will give you two choices: one, increase your battle points to one hundred, and two, exchange all your battle points for a Holy Martial Art. "
Third Guard said.
One hundred battle points … What! Holy Martial Art?
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.
The first choice was one hundred battle points, which meant that Zhao Feng had more chances to exchange for items.
After all, ten battle points could be exchanged for a peak ranked martial art.
What shocked Zhao Feng was the second choice, which allowed him to exchange for a Holy Martial Art.
The Guanjun Residence was indeed extraordinary. They had a strong foundation and could even bring out a Saint Martial Art.
"Of course, I suggest you choose the first bonus reward, it gives you more opportunities to choose from. Holy Martial Arts are too early for those under the seventh rank. Even some cultivators of the ninth rank can't learn Holy Martial Arts. "
Third Guard suggested.
Zhao Feng fell into deep thought.
Third Guard was ranked third in the Guanjun Corps and had always been by Lord Guanjun's side, so his knowledge and experience were definitely not bad. What he said definitely made sense.
If he chose the first bonus reward, Zhao Feng would have one hundred battle points, which could be exchanged for a half-Holy Martial Art, as well as some peak ranked martial arts and resources.
As for the second choice, he would exchange all his battle points for a Holy Martial Art.
This was a risk, and if he couldn't learn the Holy Martial Art, it would be wasted.
Logically speaking, the first choice was more stable.
However, Holy Martial Arts were legendary skills, and they had the chance to surpass the ninth rank of the Martial Path and reach the Holy Martial Path. This was the dream of countless cultivators …
Hu!
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, but he couldn't make up his mind.
"Oh right, I forgot one thing. According to the rules of the Guanjun Palace, those under the seventh rank of the Martial Path cannot choose Holy Martial Arts. I can give you seven days to make your decision. "
Third Guard suddenly added.
Seventh rank of the Martial Path?
Zhao Feng nodded solemnly. Since that was the case, he would let the heavens decide.
After the mission, his cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth rank. His various states had reached the peak of the sixth rank.
Seven days.
If he could break through to the seventh level, Zhao Feng would choose the second reward.
However, if he failed to break through, he could only choose the first reward.
After making his decision, Zhao Feng quickly returned to his wooden house.
After the bandit suppression mission ended, all the genius youths headed to the Treasury Hall to choose martial arts, natural treasures, or divine weapons they liked.
Only Zhao Feng remained in seclusion in his wooden hut.
That afternoon, Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi returned with a full load.
Zhao Yufei chose a top-notch movement technique and exchanged for several spiritual materials to assist in her cultivation.
The other young geniuses also had their own gains.
Feng Hanyue, who was ranked first, and Lei Cong, who was ranked second, spent most of his battle points on spirit materials.
Among them, Lei Cong had used all of his battle merit points to exchange for heavenly treasures and precious medicinal pills.
"Hahaha … the rare 'Thousand Year Fire Stalk Grass' and the 'Scarlet Blood Qi Pill'. I've used up all my battle points, but I'll definitely succeed."
Lei Cong sat in the wooden hut, his face flushed red with excitement.
Thousand-year-old Fire Stalk Grass had a domineering medicinal energy. It was much more valuable than ordinary thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng.
The Scarlet Blood Pill could be used to refine Inner Strength, and it could assist in breaking through to the seventh rank of the Martial Path.
… …
From this day onwards, the geniuses of the Sky Guards Battalion all went into seclusion to cultivate.
That night, there were some youths who broke through to the fifth or sixth rank of the Martial Path.
The second day, the third day … some of the youths all made breakthroughs.
Especially on the third day, a powerful aura surged out from Lei Cong's wooden hut. Even from a distance, one could feel the whistling of the airflow.
The geniuses of the Sky Guards Battalion were all shocked.
On the third night, a terrifying aura came from Lei Cong's wooden hut, and the shockwaves of Inner Strength spread out, causing the nearby people's hearts to jump. This was the effect of a Master in the seventh rank of the Martial Path.
"My god … Lei Cong broke through?"
The expressions of some of the youths changed.
At the same time, the youths in the wooden huts and tents of the Sky Guards Battalion started to move.
On the fourth day, the fifth day … many youths came out of seclusion.
This included Lei Cong.
The moment Lei Cong came out of seclusion, the youths of the Sky Guards Battalion all came over to congratulate him.
"Brother Lei, you're a genius to reach the seventh rank of the Martial Path before the age of seventeen."
"Haha! I won't have to listen to Feng Hanyue anymore. "
Lei Cong could feel the respectful gazes from the youths around him.
At this moment, Lu Xiaoyu, who was ranked fifth, came over with a smile, "Congratulations, Brother Lei. You've become a Martial Master."
Lu Xiaoyu's improvement wasn't small either. His cultivation had reached the limit of the sixth rank, just half a step away from the seventh rank.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lu Xiaoyu pulled Lei Cong to the side and whispered something.
Oh?
Lei Cong's gaze swept across the tenth wooden hut.
That was where Zhao Feng lived.
Zhao Feng had been staying in his wooden hut ever since the mission ended.
No one knew what he had exchanged for.
Only Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi knew that Zhao Feng hadn't gone to the Treasury Hall to exchange for anything.
What was he doing?
Even if he was in seclusion, wouldn't it be easier for him to break through if he exchanged for some treasures or pills?
At this moment.
Zhao Feng sat with his eyes closed. His Inner Strength was extremely condensed as it flowed through his bones.
As he breathed, the aura emanating from his body became even stronger than before.
A few days ago, he had consumed the last thousand-year blood bamboo and felt that his body and Inner Strength had improved.
However, Zhao Feng hadn't broken through to the seventh rank.
He wasn't like Lei Cong, who had already reached the sixth rank and was half a step away from the seventh rank.
Now, Zhao Feng was half a step into the 7th rank of the Martial Path, he was just a little bit away.
He was nearing the limit of seven days …
"It won't be possible to break through to the seventh rank in the next two days."
Zhao Feng let out a long sigh.
The seventh grade of the Martial Path was a huge chasm, it was a watershed to cross another stage.
Many cultivators were stuck at the peak of the sixth rank, unable to take that step.
As long as they took that step, they would become a respected Martial Master.
"Zhao Feng! Come out and accept my challenge! "
The cry of a young genius came from outside the wooden house.
Hmm?
When Zhao Feng walked out of the wooden hut, he saw a group of people outside.
The challenger was a youth who had reached the peak of the sixth rank.
The Ten Sky Guards enjoyed better treatment in the Sky Guards Battalion. As long as the other geniuses became stronger, they would issue challenges.
Alright, let's get some exercise then.
Zhao Feng faced the youth of the sixth rank.
Soaring Dragon!
The youth used a top tier movement skill and a fist skill that was close to the peak of the high rank to attack Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng stood on the spot with one hand behind his back. He stretched out a finger and pointed forward.
"Ouch!"
The youth exclaimed. The power of Zhao Feng's finger was unparalleled and it shook him so much that he almost spat out blood.
In just two moves, Zhao Feng had taken him down with one hand.
"What a powerful finger attack!"
"This Zhao Feng doesn't rely on luck like the rumors say."
The nearby youths were shocked.
The strength that Zhao Feng displayed was enough to be ranked in the top three of the Ten Sky Guards.
"Hehe, powerful!"
Lu Xiaoyu smiled as he walked over.
Beside him stood a silver-robed bald youth with a thick and terrifying aura.
Hmm?
Zhao Feng was shocked as he stared at Lei Cong who had reached the seventh rank.
It had only been a few days and there was another seventh rank genius in the Sky Guards Battalion.
When their eyes met, Zhao Feng could feel the hostility and cold smile in Lei Cong's eyes.
That day in the bandit chaos zone, Lei Cong and Zhao Feng hadn't won and had a grudge against each other, so Lei Cong was extremely unhappy.
"What can I do for you two?"
Zhao Feng wasn't afraid.
He had been frustrated for the past few days and sparring with others was a good way to vent his frustration.
"Kid surnamed Zhao, you have the highest battle merit in the bandit suppression mission. How awe-inspiring. I would like to learn a thing or two from you. "
Lei Cong's eyes flashed.
"Wait! There's no need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken.
Lu Xiaoyu's figure flickered as he challenged Lin Fan.
"You're not my opponent."
Zhao Feng shook his head.
He was now half a step into the Martial Master Realm and his strength was comparable to a Martial Master.
"Since when did you become so arrogant? I want to see how much you've improved."
Lu Xiaoyu's eyebrows raised as he used his peak ranked martial art, Thunderbolt Fist, to attack Zhao Feng.
"Break!"
Zhao Feng exclaimed lightly as a beam of condensed energy shot out from his fingertip. It was like an azure needle that slashed through the air and created a shocking explosion.
"Spatial Finger Attack!"
The nearby young geniuses were shocked.
Even Lei Cong, who had reached the seventh rank, was shocked.
Puchi!
Lu Xiaoyu's Thunderclap Fist was pierced through by the finger force, leaving a bloody hole in his chest. His body staggered and he almost fell to the ground.
"Spatial Finger Attack … You haven't reached the seventh rank? How is this possible!"
Lu Xiaoyu's face was pale as he couldn't accept the reality.
Zhao Feng had defeated Lu Xiaoyu in one move.
With the fourth level of Star Finger and Zhao Feng's current cultivation, his power was close to the seventh rank of the Martial Path.
"Zhao Feng, your strength has exceeded my expectations. You've mastered the Spatial Finger Attack before the seventh rank. However, it's far from enough in front of a true Qi Breaking Stage Overlord. "
Lei Cong calmly and confidently walked over.
After advancing to the seventh stage, whether it was the quantity or the quality of his inner strength, he had far surpassed a martial artist of the Qi Accumulation stage. With every movement he made, he emitted an invisible pressure.
"Cut the crap. If you want to fight, let's fight."
Zhao Feng wasn't afraid at all.
"Good!"
Lei Cong didn't get angry. As he spoke, a silver aura rose from his body and formed an invisible wind that swept across a radius of eight meters.
That kind of power was enough to make martial artists who were close to him breathless.
Absolute Wind Palm!
Lei Cong's aura of the seventh rank of the Martial Path was fully unleashed. As he struck out with his palm, a silver gust of wind appeared and enveloped Zhao Feng's entire body.
Star Finger Attack!
Zhao Feng's fingertip emitted an azure energy that was like a meteor that pierced through the air and clashed with Lei Cong's palm.
Boom …
As the two forces collided, a thunderous roar sounded and a wave of dust rose ten meters into the air.
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