Strands of Inner Breath entered Qin Feng's meridians, flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs, constantly tempering his body. The Inner Breath in his meridians formed a tide, and there was an intense pain that constantly stimulated Qin Feng.
Two days' time was too short. Although his meridians were constantly being tempered by Inner Breath because of the formation of the first tide, Qin Feng still lacked the strength to withstand the second tide.
The Xuanwu Divine Pellet in his dantian released strands of medicinal power, repairing the internal injuries caused by the impact of the tide of Inner Breath, ensuring that there would be no future problems.
The Xuanwu Divine Pellet played a huge role in Qin Feng being able to cultivate a tide so quickly.
This divine pellet was refined from the blood essence of the divine beast Xuanwu, and it contained an earth-shattering medicinal power. Qin Feng had used it several times to escape calamity. What was strange was that although it released so much medicinal power, it only accounted for a very small portion, only about one-fifth of the medicinal power. The rest of the medicinal power was sealed in Qin Feng's dantian, ready to be used at a critical moment.
In these two days, Qin Feng spent most of his time on the Xuanwu Yin Yang Dao fist technique. Qin Feng's cultivation progress on the Xuanwu Sea Suppressing Fist technique was rather slow, and even stagnant.
However, it was fruitful on the Spirit Snake Subduing Devil Fist technique. He faintly felt the threshold of the Spirit Snake Subduing Devil Fist technique, and this was related to his strange and overbearing personality. Cultivating the Spirit Snake seemed to be in line with his nature.
Two days passed by quickly.
The second round of the All Stars College's examination was held on time.
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Qin Feng walked out of the Heavenly Policy Mansion and discovered that the streets were unusually lively. There was a sea of people. The All Stars College's influence was very large. The streets near the central plaza of the city were already crowded with young martial artists who came to watch.
Around the square, there were actually fully armed elite troops patrolling. Those shining weapons were somewhat cold under the sunlight. Even the most unruly martial artists had to weigh their own weight.
The plaza was bustling with activity. Thanks to All Stars College, the restaurants and inns around the plaza were all filled to the brim, allowing these merchants to earn a lot of money. Their faces were all flushed red, and they were all grinning from ear to ear.
Compared to the first round of testing that lasted for several days, the second round of testing undoubtedly had fewer participants. The great waves washed away the sand, and those who remained were young geniuses who had slaughtered their way out of a magnificent army.
This time, Qin Feng was wearing a mystic cultivator's black robe. Zuo Song had specially recruited two Meridian Condensation realm guards to his left and right. These two guards looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old and looked exactly the same. They were twins. Both of them were wearing black robes, and there was a trace of vigilance in their cold eyes. The two of them followed Qin Feng with bright eyes.
The elder brother was called Zuo Quan and the younger brother was called Zuo Ming. Both of them were Zuo Song's grandsons.
Zuo Song had invested heavily in Qin Feng this time.
Beside the two brothers, Qin Shou and Qin Gang smiled wryly, their eyes gloomy. The two of them were originally considered important figures in Upper River Town's Qin Family, but now, they couldn't even be lackeys. For a moment, the two of them had complicated thoughts and secretly made up their minds to raise their cultivation.
At this time, a commotion suddenly came from the long street in front of the plaza. The flow of people suddenly became chaotic, and the long stream of people was blocked on the long street for a moment.
"Get out of the way!" A loud shout came from the crowd.
Qin Feng was also blocked on the long street. A trace of surprise flashed through Qin Feng's eyes, and he looked at the direction of the commotion behind him.
As the crowd pushed and retreated, everyone shouted and ran to the two sides, making way for the main road in the middle. Qin Feng and the others were also pushed to the side.
The source of the commotion gradually appeared at the end of the street. First, it was a dozen riders in golden armor who cleared the way. Their mounts were snow-white, and their bodies were majestic, without a trace of impurity. The most surprising thing was that these horses had small wings on their hooves. Obviously, these horses were the descendants of a mutant.
These golden-armored riders rode on tall horses. Their expressions were cold, and their eyes were frightening. Just by looking at them, a terrifying murderous aura of countless killings came rushing over. It was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and blood flowed like a river. Everywhere they passed, the crowd couldn't help but quiet down.
Behind the dozen riders, carriages made of black iron appeared on the long street. They were solemn and dignified, as if all the power and influence was gathered on those black carriages. The sound of the horses' hooves was neat and heavy, and strange banners were hung around the carriages, fluttering in the wind. On the banners were drawn many lifelike primordial fierce beasts, such as Gu Hou, Hou, Three-eyed Lion, Hou, Fire Hou, Bat Dragon, and so on.
"People from the Nine Great Clans?" Staring at the large banners fluttering in the wind in front of the carriages, Qin Feng's lips curled up in a cold smile. After hanging around in Mountain River City for so long, Qin Feng was not so bad that he couldn't recognize the insignia of the Nine Great Clans.
Qin Feng's gaze fell on the golden-armored riders in front of him, and a light flashed in his eyes. Qin Feng was shocked to discover that the riders of the Nine Great Clans were actually martial artists of the Seventh Heavenly Layer and above. Every single one of them emitted a shocking aura. They were obviously people who had killed countless people.
Any one of them could wipe out a small clan like the Qin Clan in Upper River Town!
"As expected of a clan that has been in Mountain River City for more than a thousand years. Their strength cannot be underestimated!" Slightly surprised, Qin Feng's gaze fell on the curtains of the carriages. The carriages were half-covered. With his sharp eyes, Qin Feng saw a few familiar figures.
One of them was the girl from the Zou Clan, Zou Yuxian. Zou Yuxian was with a few beautiful girls. She seemed to have noticed Qin Feng's gaze. Her misty eyes glanced at Qin Feng. She clearly recognized Qin Feng, and a trace of curiosity appeared in her eyes.
Following that, Qin Feng also saw people from the Qin Clan, Guan Clan, and Xu Clan. There were a few geniuses from the Nine Great Clans in the carriages. They also seemed to have noticed Qin Feng, who was dressed in a black Mystic Master robe. They all shot him hostile, cold, or sinister gazes. Qin Feng was a little confused. He could understand why the Guan Clan was hostile towards him. After all, he had a grudge with the Guan Clan. However, he found it strange that the other members of the Nine Great Clans were hostile towards him.
Following that, Qin Feng unexpectedly saw Yu Yao's figure in the Yu Clan's carriage. Beside Yu Yao was another girl in a yellow robe with a veil covering her face. Yu Yao also saw Qin Feng. A trace of unnaturalness flashed across her beautiful eyes, but she pretended not to see Qin Feng.
"Hmph, these people from the Nine Great Clans are really extravagant!" At the side, the black-robed guard beside Qin Feng snorted coldly as he stared at the dozen or so carriages that whizzed past.
"Zuo Ming, you seem to be a little unhappy!" Qin Feng glanced at Zuo Ming. The latter's eyes were filled with disgust, and his face was full of misfortune.
Zuo Ming's face was cold and he didn't say anything. Qin Feng could tell that the Mystic Association and the Nine Great Clans didn't seem to get along very well.
Zuo Quan was more composed than his younger twin brother. Seeing Zuo Ming's sour expression, Zuo Quan shook his head. He obviously knew the exact reason, but he couldn't explain it to Qin Feng. Zuo Quan smiled. "Brother Qin Feng, even though you're an official Xuan Master and there's an eighty to ninety percent chance that you'll be accepted by the experts of Star Academy, but you can actually consider participating in the second and third round of tests. This kind of test actually has a certain amount of benefits for you, especially the second round of martial arts aptitude test!"
(I've been saving my manuscripts for the past few days in preparation for an important recommendation that's coming soon. Five or ten chapters isn't a dream. I'll update a little less now. Everyone, bear with it and wait for the eruption to come.
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