Feng Hanyue's news made Zhao Feng look forward to it.
Ever since he had become Lord Guanjun's disciple, he hadn't had the chance to learn from each other.
There were still two to three days left until Nan Gongfan's invitation.
Before that, Zhao Feng went to the Treasury Hall.
In the Treasury Hall, there was a place to collect martial arts books. It was called the 'Library Pavilion'. The contents of the books were not limited to martial arts. They also included astronomy, geography, history, pharmacology, and many other categories.
Many of the books here were lost classics that people in the outside world yearned for even in their dreams.
As Lord Guanjun's core disciple, Zhao Feng could basically read all the contents in the Book Pavilion.
Zhao Feng came to the Martial Arts section where the highest rank of martial arts was half Holy rank.
Half Holy rank martial arts were restricted to Martial Masters. Without a great contribution to the Guanjun Palace, they wouldn't have the right to learn them.
Zhao Feng, on the other hand, could read these half-Holy martial arts, but he could only take out ten of them.
But Zhao Feng didn't need to take them out. He opened his left eye and looked through the books that he was interested in.
Up until now, the few martial arts that he had trained in were all half Holy rank martial arts.
Even the lowest-ranked Star Finger possessed a might that was on par with a Half-Saint Grade Martial Technique.
Zhao Feng looked through these half Holy rank martial arts and found that the Smoking Transparent Step and Returning Breath Technique that he had gotten from San Wei and Bei Moi were both high tier half Holy rank martial arts.
Especially Returning Breath Technique, its power and uniqueness was almost on par with a Holy rank martial art.
Apart from that, the Lightly Floating Ferry that he cultivated was one of the best among the Half-Holy Grade Martial Arts.
"It looks like there's no need for me to choose a new half Holy rank martial art."
Zhao Feng came to a conclusion.
If he had to pick a weakness, it would be Star Finger.
However, his mastery of this finger technique was very high. If it was used with the "Partial Wind Style", it would be like adding wings to a tiger. Furthermore, he was not willing to spend too much time and effort to comprehend new offensive martial arts.
Zhao Feng would rather spend more time on the 4 Wind Stances, which were the 4 Holy Martial Arts in the dimension of his left eye: Flowing Wind Stance, Tornado Stance, Partial Wind Stance and Burning Wind Stance.
At this point, Zhao Feng's "Flowing Wind Style" had basically been comprehended, and he began to try the next move, "Tornado Style".
Ever since he had seen the Saint Grade Martial Tactic in the Saint Grade Pavilion, Zhao Feng vaguely realized that the Four Wind Forms was not an ordinary Saint Grade Martial Tactic. Even though it was incomplete, it was already so profound.
In the dimension of his left eye, Zhao Feng could open many memories, including the Four Wind Stances and Mysterious Wind Palm.
When Zhao Feng was comprehending, he discovered that the Mysterious Wind Palm and the Four Wind Styles could corroborate and promote each other.
In the martial arts category, Zhao Feng flipped through a large number of martial arts secret manuals and absorbed all the ones he was interested in into his mind to increase his martial arts theory.
After that.
Zhao Feng then went to the other categories of books in the Library Pavilion.
Among them, he was interested in Geography and History.
Because he came from a weak branch family, Zhao Feng didn't really understand the continent he lived in.
The Geography and History books were mostly limited to the "Thirteen Countries Alliance".
"The Sky Cloud Forest is so big, it actually includes the 13 countries …."
Zhao Feng was slightly shocked.
The Thirteen Countries Alliance was a group of countries that joined together to fight against a foreign enemy.
What kind of enemy was there that required the 13 countries to work together?
Zhao Feng's breathing quickened as he continued to flip through the Geography and History books.
"For the past 1000 years, the Thirteen Countries Alliance has been struggling to survive between the 'Two Strong Countries'. The two great kingdoms, the Sky Rich Kingdom and the Iron Dragon Kingdom, fought against each other and kept each other in check. If any one of the 'Strong Countries' wins, the Thirteen Countries Alliance will be destroyed …. "
Zhao Feng was shocked as he read up to here.
A long time ago, when he was in Green Leaf Village, he had always thought that Sun Feather City was big, the Province City was far away and the Cloud Country was even bigger.
But he didn't think that the 13 countries including the Cloud Country would only be able to survive between the two strong countries.
Once the balance between the two countries was broken, the Thirteen Countries Alliance wouldn't be able to fight back.
"Hm? Northern Continent? "
Zhao Feng also noticed that the two strong countries were only two of the many strong countries in the Northern Continent.
The Library Pavilion's Geography books only extended to the Northern Continent.
As for the other areas of the Green Flower Continent, they were basically just mentioned.
For the next half a day, Zhao Feng digested the Geography and History books and his horizons were broadened.
But somehow, he felt that what was mentioned in the Library Pavilion was only the tip of the iceberg.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
This morning, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei all came to Nan Gongfan's palace.
Lord Guanjun actually had more than ten outer disciples.
But there were only five or six of the same age, including Bei Moi, Nan Gongfan, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei.
Apart from them, there was also a youth called "Yang Qingshan" who was around sixteen or seventeen years old and had reached the eighth rank of the Martial Path.
"Haha! Brother Nan Gongfan, why aren't you introducing the new disciples to me? "
Yang Qingshan's voice was extremely loud and when he saw Zhao Feng and the others, he was extremely friendly.
Nan Gongfan felt his head hurt as he introduced Zhao Feng and the others to Yang Qingshan.
"Why isn't Bei Moi here yet? This guy is cultivating the Great Ripple Art. Could he have gone berserk? Hahaha … "
Yang Qingshan curled his lips and laughed out loud.
The other disciples of the same age had all arrived except for Bei Moi.
In this period of time, Yang Qingshan's mouth didn't stop.
Nan Gongfan also felt helpless, but this Senior Martial Brother Yang was definitely stronger than him.
"He's here!"
Yang Qingshan exclaimed.
Outside the courtyard, a youth walked in. It was Bei Moi.
"Brother Bei, you're finally here."
Nan Gongfan let out a breath.
Bei Moi glanced at the group and sat down cross legged as he started to cultivate his Inner Qi.
Zhao Feng and the others looked at each other. On the other hand, Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan weren't surprised at all.
After the fellow disciples arrived, they began to discuss with each other. Occasionally, they would display their skills and spar with each other.
This was mainly Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan's discussion.
Zhao Feng and the others would occasionally interrupt.
As for Bei Moi, he was like a block of wood, cultivating.
Not long later, the disciples started to spar.
"Three new Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters, who will play with me?"
Yang Qingshan had a warm smile on his face.
"Me!"
Feng Hanyue walked out and sparred with Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan had suppressed his cultivation to the peak seventh rank to fight with Feng Hanyue.
Two figures shuttled back and forth in the courtyard, clashing with each other.
Mountain Stance!
Yang Qingshan suddenly used a Holy Martial Art and thrust out his palm. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on him, causing the surrounding air to rumble like waves.
"Sky Illusion Stance!"
Feng Hanyue casted the incomplete Saint Martial Art. His movement was like an illusionary moon shadow, but under the pressure of Yang Qingshan's attacks, his body was strangely restricted.
After exchanging twenty moves, Feng Hanyue was panting and sweating profusely.
And this was under the situation where Yang Qingshan had suppressed his cultivation.
Then, it was Zhao Yufei's turn to spar with Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan still suppressed his cultivation to the same level as his opponent.
Zhao Yufei's performance was out of his expectations. Under Yang Qingshan's pressure, her movement skill was able to unleash its full potential.
However, after tens of moves, Zhao Yufei was also defeated.
"This Yang Qingshan has trained many half-Holy Martial Arts, and his level is even higher. There seems to be a complete Holy Martial Art among them."
Zhao Feng could see everything clearly as he watched the battle.
After Feng Hanyue and Zhao Yufei were defeated, Yang Qingshan looked at Zhao Feng with a smile.
"My turn?"
Zhao Feng stood up.
"Hehe, let me do it!"
Nan Gongfan's lips curled into a creepy smile as he took Yang Qingshan's place.
Yang Qingshan was curious, why did Nan Gongfan pick Zhao Feng to fight?
He didn't reject it and gave his position to Nan Gongfan.
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat. He knew that when he left the Spiritual Martial Palace, his words had offended Nan Gongfan, which made him unhappy.
"Junior Brother Zhao Feng, don't worry. I will control my cultivation to the same level as you."
Nan Gongfan said with a smile, as if he was giving advice to his junior brother.
Swoosh!
Zhao Feng didn't waste any time and appeared behind Nan Gongfan in a flash.
Not a single sound could be heard during this entire process, and they were so slow that they didn't even see Zhao Feng's shadow.
So fast!
Feng Hanyue and Zhao Yufei's expressions changed slightly.
What Zhao Feng used was the half-Holy martial art, Smoking Transparent Step, which was silent and hard to defend against.
Star Finger!
Zhao Feng's Star Finger was pushed to the peak of the fourth level and his finger force was unleashed. A green streak of starlight appeared in front of Nan Gongfan.
"Not bad!"
Nan Gongfan smiled and waved his sleeve. An invisible gust of wind blew away Zhao Feng's finger force.
So easy!
Zhao Feng's heart sank. Nan Gongfan must have practiced a Holy Martial Art to be able to destroy Zhao Feng's Star Finger with just a wave of his hand.
After the attack, Nan Gongfan waved his palm and a white gust of wind flew towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng wanted to dodge, but he felt a strange suction force stopping him.
Nan Gongfan, who was standing in the center, was like a whirlpool, sucking in the dust and leaves around him.
"Tsk tsk, Junior Brother Nan Gongfan's Suction Force has improved again."
Yang Qingshan said with a smile.
Star Finger!
Zhao Feng used the suction force to activate the signature move of Star Finger.
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo …
As he attacked, Zhao Feng's finger flickered and flickered like stars, appearing and disappearing endlessly.
Some of the finger energies tore through the air like shooting stars streaking across the sky, beautiful and moving.
"Not bad, but it's useless against me."
Nan Gongfan smiled calmly as he stood on the spot and kept on moving his hands.
Whoosh …
Layers of white gust of wind moved up and down. The suction force on Nan Gongfan's body was getting stronger and stronger.
Zhao Feng felt that his finger force was like a stone sinking into the ocean. Once it got close to Nan Gongfan, it would be weakened, deflected, and destroyed.
Moreover, his movements and attacks were greatly restricted when he was in Nan Gongfan's Qi field.
Seeing that Zhao Feng had fallen into a passive state and was being beaten up,
Flowing Wind Stance!
Zhao Feng's movement skill and attacks suddenly merged with an artistic concept. The white gust of wind and the ever-changing suction force moved naturally with the wind.
Star Finger!
Zhao Feng's attacks were also full of agility and changes. They moved around Nan Gongfan's body as if he was borrowing the wind force from Nan Gongfan.
"This kid can break my Holy Martial Art?"
Nan Gongfan was finally shocked.
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