Cough Cough!
On top of the building, Third Guard and Ye Linyun were swept into the dust cloud.
The two looked at each other with shock on their faces as they stared at the dust cloud below.
The battle between the six geniuses was extremely loud, it was comparable to the battle between cultivators of the ninth rank.
At this moment, even Lord Guanjun who was far away had a hint of joy on his face as he stared at the dust cloud.
At the center of the dust cloud.
Bei Moi stood on the spot, his feet rooted half an inch into the ground. The trees and fake mountains around him had all been destroyed. Everything in sight was a scene of devastation.
Around him were a few other youths, their faces were pale, and they were in a sorry state.
Among them, Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan, who were facing the attack head-on, were both suffering from internal injuries.
Zhao Yufei and Feng Hanyue who had attacked from the side were also sent flying with light injuries.
But there was one exception.
At the edge of the dust cloud stood a youth whose clothes were fluttering in the wind. He didn't have any injuries on him, but he had a serious expression on his face.
"This guy's strength is probably more terrifying than most cultivators of the ninth rank …"
Zhao Feng's chest heaved up and down as he stared at Bei Moi.
From the branch family to the main family, from Sun Feather City to Guanjun Province City, Zhao Feng had never met such a terrifying genius before.
Perhaps only Xin Wuheng, the mysterious youth who had fought with him before, would be able to compete with him.
When the dust cloud dissipated, the situation was clear.
Bei Moi stood on the spot expressionlessly: "That attack just then only used sixty percent of my strength."
Sixty percent strength!
The other geniuses wanted to say something, but they couldn't say a single word.
Was this Bei Moi's true strength?
Feng Hanyue had a bitter smile on his face. He finally understood why Bei Moi was able to become Lord Guanjun's only core disciple, while he and the others could only be outer disciples.
He didn't think that the difference between a core disciple and an outer disciple would be so big.
No wonder Lord Guanjun placed so much importance on him.
"It's only been a month and junior brother Bei Moi has become so strong. His strength is comparable to ours now."
Ye Linyun sighed lightly.
The youths in the building were speechless.
There was dead silence.
On the tree far away, Lord Guanjun had a smile on his face as he murmured: "It's almost time …"
After a long while.
Silence returned to the courtyard.
"Sigh, Junior Brother Bei Moi, we give up."
Yang Qingshan said helplessly with a dispirited expression.
Nan Gongfan had a helpless look on his face. His eyes were filled with jealousy and unwillingness.
On the other hand, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei were relatively calm, as the difference in their cultivation was too great.
"Junior Brother Zhao."
Suddenly, Bei Moi's gaze landed on Zhao Feng.
Hmm?
Zhao Feng was startled. What's wrong?
The gazes of the other geniuses also fell on him.
"Were you the one who used that finger just now?"
Bei Moi stared at him and waved his sleeves.
They looked at Bei Moi's sleeve and saw that there was a small hole the size of an index finger.
Of course, this small hole was only limited to Bei Moi's sleeve. His arm was as white as before, without a trace.
How did he do it?
Even so, it still shocked the people on the field.
When everyone was fighting, Bei Moi could be said to have swept through everything. His "Great Ripple Technique" was like a heavenly net, and even Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan's attacks could not get close to him.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Zhao Feng smiled faintly: "Maybe it was luck."
Luck?
Suspicion flashed in Yang Qingshan's eyes. Only Zhao Feng was unharmed amongst the group that had attacked Bei Moi.
Not only that, his finger attack had found a flaw in Bei Moi's technique and left a small hole on the latter's sleeve.
If it was just one of them, it might be luck, but if it was both, then the chance of it being a coincidence was very small.
"Hmm?"
Ye Linyun and Third Guard who were watching from the shadows were also surprised.
The battle before was too chaotic and they didn't notice these details.
On the other hand, Lord Guanjun's eyes flashed as he said in a low voice: "What incredible observation, in that chaotic situation, he was able to find the flaw on Mo 'er's body and hit him with his finger."
Apart from Zhao Feng and Bei Moi, only Lord Guanjun knew what had happened.
Lord Guanjun had only found out after the battle and didn't notice this detail at the time.
"Luck?"
Bei Moi didn't pursue the matter, but he still felt slightly uncomfortable.
He had used his own strength to scare off six top geniuses, which should've been a perfect ending.
However, not only was Zhao Feng uninjured, he even left a finger-sized hole in his sleeve.
This could be said to be the only blemish on his record.
Ever since he had been taken in as Lord Guanjun's core disciple, he had never lost to anyone in the same generation.
But ever since he met Zhao Feng, he had made an exception.
First, he lost to Zhao Feng in memory and now the latter had left a blemish on his record.
A friendly spar between fellow disciples ended here.
Ye Linyun, Third Guard and Lord Guanjun who were hiding behind the scenes all left.
The disciples of Lord Guanjun all gained something from this sparring and they all went into seclusion to comprehend it.
On the way back, Zhao Feng's mind was still filled with Bei Moi's invincible attack.
He was too strong!
Zhao Feng couldn't find a way to face it head-on.
Furthermore, that attack had only used sixty percent of Bei Moi's strength.
Zhao Feng had opened his left eye to observe Bei Moi and found that the latter's cultivation was close to the ninth rank. The Inner Strength he trained was extremely special and it was even stronger than his Returning Breath Technique.
After analysing, he was sure that Bei Moi had trained at least two or three Holy Martial Arts.
Among them, the Great Wave Technique was even stronger than an ordinary Saint Grade Martial Skill.
This made Zhao Feng realise that even Holy Martial Arts had different levels.
Soon, he remembered the rankings of Holy Martial Arts he had seen in the Book Pavilion.
"Holy Martial Arts are split into Low, Mid, High and Peak classes. The ones I saw in the Holy Martial Arts Building were all Low Tier Holy Martial Arts. "
There was a large amount of information in Zhao Feng's mind.
Two days ago, he had 'obtained' a large amount of knowledge from the Book Pavilion, but there was still a lot of knowledge that he hadn't digested yet.
… …
After returning back to his place, Zhao Feng started to comprehend what he had learnt from today's sparring session.
Especially the Flowing Wind Style of the Four Wind Styles, he had already comprehended its essence.
Not only that, Zhao Feng had also comprehended the second stance 'Tornado Stance'.
Hu!
Zhao Feng circulated his Returning Breath Inner Strength and waved his hands. The sound of air breaking could be heard as the Inner Strength caused the wind to howl.
Star Finger!
Zhao Feng pointed out with a finger, and the howling of the wind came from his body. This simple finger seemed to have attracted the surrounding wind, creating an attack that covered a large area.
"So that's how it is. The Flowing Wind Stance is very useful for movement and footwork, while the Tornado Stance can increase the power of the stance, creating a large impact."
Zhao Feng understood more and more.
The Four Wind Stances were: Flowing Wind Stance, Tornado Stance, Partial Wind Stance and Ardent Gale Stance.
Each stance was more profound than the one before and more powerful.
Up until now, Zhao Feng had grasped the Flowing Wind Stance and had also comprehended 50-60% of the Tornado Stance.
If he guessed correctly, the Partial Wind Stance and Ardent Gale Stance would be powerful offensive stances.
For the next few days, Zhao Feng spent most of his time comprehending.
On this day.
Zhao Feng woke up from his comprehension and opened his eyes.
"Young Master Zhao, Master Ye Linyun has sent a message. He wants to see you."
A servant's urgent voice came from outside.
Normally, the servant wouldn't disturb him unless it was urgent.
But this time, it seemed to be different.
Zhao Feng walked out of the room and got the location of the gathering place from the servant.
The gathering place was the Sky Guards Battalion.
Soon, Zhao Feng arrived at the building in the middle of the Sky Guards Battalion.
When he arrived, there were already many people sitting in the building.
The two people at the front were Third Guard and Ye Linyun.
Behind them were Lord Guanjun's outer disciples and the new Ten Sky Guards.
Soon, Bei Moi and Yang Qingshan also arrived.
Everyone was present.
"Lord Third Guard, what happened?"
One of the youths asked.
Third Guard replied: "It has something to do with the bandit extermination mission."
Bandit extermination mission?
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised. Weren't the bandits killed last time in the Bandit Chaos Zone?
The other youths were also puzzled.
Zhao Feng thought about it, if it was just to exterminate bandits, there was no need to send Lord Guanjun's disciples or even his core disciple Bei Moi.
"It's like this, in the area where you were suppressing the bandits last time, in the Sky Cloud Forest, a large number of beasts and wild beasts jumped out and attacked the nearby villages. They even formed a large scale 'Beast Tide' and headed towards Guanjun prefecture city."
Ye Linyun explained.
Beast horde?
The youths were all shocked.
Why would there be a beast horde in the Sky Cloud Forest?
Zhao Feng couldn't help but think back to the day when he was chasing after the leader of the Deadly Wolves.
At that time, Zhao Feng's left eye had seen the hooded figure and a few high tier deadly beasts that had appeared out of nowhere.
"The scale of the beast horde is not small, there are large amounts of low tier deadly beasts and some high tier deadly beasts. They have destroyed a few villages and even threatened Guanjun Province City."
Ye Linyun's expression was solemn.
High tier deadly beasts?
The other youths couldn't help but tremble.
There was no lack of stories about high tier deadly beasts.
Zhao Feng had even personally experienced the Two Winged Sword Teeth Tiger and the Blood Python in the Sky Cloud Forest. Each of them had the power to destroy a village and could even threaten a small city like Sun Feather City.
"Guanjun Province City has already sent soldiers and cultivators, but we don't have enough people. This Beast Tide is also a chance for all of you to gain experience. Lord Guanjun has ordered you to help defend. "
The Wooden Youth explained his intentions.
Help defend?
Hearing this, the youths all let out a breath, some of them were even excited.
"Through battle, we can increase our strength and stimulate our potential."
Zhao Feng's attitude was positive and positive.
Just as the crowd was discussing.
Qiu — —
In the skies above Guangling prefecture, a shrill shriek shook the souls of everyone present.
"What's going on! Have the deadly beasts already reached Guanjun Province City? "
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.
His left eye instantly pierced through a distance of twenty to thirty li. He saw a huge golden bird in the sky. It spread its wings and swallowed the clouds. Its momentum was majestic. It was much more powerful than the Double-Winged Saber-Toothed Tiger he had seen before.
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