Chapter 42: The 5th-Level Peak, Coming to Xuanwu Again...

Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei walked back side by side, attracting strange gazes from many Zhao clan disciples along the way. Those gazes contained envy, jealousy, and some ambiguity.

Zhao Yufei's snowy and jade-like face couldn't help but turn a little red. Mingchun's clear eyes secretly glanced at Zhao Feng, and found that the latter was calm as usual, even a little absent-minded.

This made her slightly disappointed and frustrated.

However, among the young people of the same age in the Zhao clan, only Zhao Feng has always stabilized her, a talented and beautiful girl, which made Zhao Yufei feel a little powerless.

Back home, Zhao Feng briefly explained to his father Zhao Tianyang the "adventurous encounter" in Hengyun Tianlin.

Of course, he omitted the plot of being assassinated by someone hired by Zhao Tianjian, and the danger of encountering high-level beasts was also taken lightly.

Even so, Zhao Tianyang was trembling with fear, and he secretly broke into a cold sweat.

Returning to the room, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "Zhao Tianjian failed to send someone to assassinate him. Most of the time, he will not let it go. I will hide my strength first and wait for an opportunity to act."

This is the reason why he did not challenge Zhao Linlong in this family martial arts meeting.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and put all his mind into the space of his left eye to explore another matter.

In the pitch-dark space, the light blue spiral halo was five feet eighty-nine in length. It could be seen that Zhao Feng's cultivation base had basically touched the peak of the fifth level.

Zhao Feng's point is not this.

Give me now!

Zhao Feng concentrated his mind and opened his left eye subconsciously.

Swish!

The light cyan spiral halo suddenly disappeared, forming a scene in the dark space.

In the scene, there were two phantoms, one large and one small: one was the behemoth high-level beast "Blue-Eyed Giant Wolf", and the other was a young girl who looked no bigger than Zhao Yufei.

Next, an astonishing scene appeared in that scene: the blue-eyed giant wolf and the young girl leaped up almost at the same time, and the two figures quickly intertwined.

The young girl is graceful and graceful, as if she is integrated into an unpredictable general trend of heaven and earth, and she looks beautiful and natural.

A strange azure light flashed on her body, which was ten times more dazzling than the martial artist's inner strength. With the strange posture of her delicate body and jade hands, it merged into the previous natural general trend.

Seeing her fluttering palms, the changing blue light formed a whirlwind edge, bursting with incredible terrifying power, instantly tearing the head of the blue-eyed giant wolf to shreds, the power seemed to exceed the shackles of human beings.

"What is the origin of that young girl? Looking at Yuyang City, I'm afraid no one can take her up."

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

In the dark space, that scene was played back again and again.

Zhao Feng concentrates his mind and can watch the details of the young girl's shot from different directions and angles.

Gradually, he seemed to understand.

The young girl seems to be a casual strike, but it contains many mysteries, far beyond the level of a warrior.

Zhao Feng has already gained a little from his comprehension time and time again.

At this time, he can basically simulate the moves of a young girl and learn a fur.

Even if it's just a little bit of fur, the move Zhao Feng simulated can be compared to a blow from advanced martial arts.

This surprised him.

If you can learn the essence of that young girl's move, wouldn't it be able to surpass the general top martial arts?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng became more and more excited.

"It's better to name this move 'Xuanfeng Palm'."

That night, Zhao Feng understood that trick over and over again.

Xuanfeng Palm, homophonic like Xuanfeng Palm, has the meaning of rotating edge.

Just because this palm contains profound and mysterious, Zhao Feng can't comprehend it in a short period of time, so it is named "Xuanfeng Palm".

Until late at night, Zhao Feng suddenly felt a little tired.

It turned out that his left eye space did not support his unlimited comprehension.

When he stopped, the light cyan spiral halo reappeared, the length was the same, but it became much dimmer.

"Using this method to comprehend will consume my mental power."

Zhao Feng came to a conclusion.

Simply, he began to practice "Ling Du Qi Jue" again.

After returning from the competition today, Zhao Feng got a "Blood Accumulation Pill", which can improve and promote the cultivation of warriors.

Pills are no different than natural treasures, contain greater impurity toxicity, and have relatively pure medicinal power, which is more suitable for absorption.

"I still have three thousand-year-old medicinal materials, which are more valuable than Yunxue Dan."

Zhao Feng pondered for a while, and then took the Yunxue Pill.

Soon, the medicinal power of Yunxue Dan began to work in the body, and it produced a blood qi medicinal power, which was very close to the human body's qi and blood and the inner strength of martial arts.

Zhao Feng hurriedly activated the "Ling Du Qi Jue", trying to absorb the medicinal power.

Because of his martial arts inner strength, he reached the peak of the fifth level, which was slightly higher than the actual cultivation base, and it was easy to absorb the medicinal power.

The next morning.

Zhao Feng has basically absorbed the medicinal power of the "Blood Accumulation Pill", and he feels that his physical fitness and martial arts inner strength have improved again.

Closing your eyes, the light blue spiral halo in the left eye space extends to five feet nine.

"The fifth-level peak! The efficacy of this blood-entraining pill is not bad."

Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction.

Among the younger disciples of the Zhao clan, only Zhao Linlong is comparable to him.

It was too early, Zhao Feng tried the "Mysterious Wind Palm" he learned last night in the courtyard.

Teng!

His figure suddenly leaped into the air, a light blue aura surging on his body, and he quickly rotated and condensed in the palm of his hand, following a peculiar trajectory, slowly slashing.

puff!

An arm-thick branch in mid-air turned into fragments in an instant.

Zhao Feng's palm is not very strong. It does not shatter branches with brute force, but contains a kind of spinning and cutting power.

"Sure enough, the power of this move is close to the completion of advanced martial arts."

Zhao Feng was very surprised.

Just when Zhao Feng was fully comprehending the "Mysterious Wind Palm".

"Brother Feng, can I come in?"

A familiar soft woman's voice came.

Um?

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

Outside the courtyard, a girl in a snow robe, bright and charming, bit her red lips slightly, not daring to look directly at Zhao Feng.

It was none other than Zhao Xue.

"come in."

Zhao Feng regained his composure and let Zhao Xue come in.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Zhao Xue wanted to stop talking, her bright eyes dodged, and she was shy and didn't dare to speak.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Feng was expressionless.

For Zhao Xue, he only had some childhood goodwill.

Since entering the Zhao family, some of the remaining goodwill has disappeared.

Zhao Xue's eyes were wet and red, and she lowered her head and bit her lip: "When I entered the Zhao family, Xue'er was confused for a while. I hope Brother Feng will remember his past feelings and not hold grudges in his heart..."

Looking at Zhao Xue's pitiful sobbing appearance, Zhao Feng felt a little ripple in his heart, and immediately calmed down like stagnant water.

"Why did Xue Er say this? Everyone has the right to choose freely... I never hated you."

Zhao Feng calmed down and smiled slightly, with a hint of lightness.

Indeed, Zhao Feng did not hold any grudge against Zhao Xue, but was greatly disappointed by her actions at the time.

I never hated you!

Zhao Xuefang's heart trembled, looking at the calm young man, she couldn't help sobbing: "Could it be that Brother Feng has never treated me...even in Qingye Town?"

When she said this, Zhao Feng was also a little puzzled.

Until now, Zhao Feng was not yet fourteen years old.

More than half a year ago, he was only thirteen years old. At that time, his mind was simple and ignorant, and he did not respond much to Zhao Xue's former love.

Even at this time, Zhao Feng was only fourteen years old and devoted himself to martial arts. He was a little sluggish in his affection for these men and women.

Seeing Zhao Feng's reaction, Zhao Xue immediately understood that her heart was completely cold.

The truth is revealed, Zhao Feng never liked her from the beginning to the end, and at most only had the innocent goodwill as a child.

"Brother Zhao Feng!"

Another soft and sweet girl's voice came from outside the courtyard.

Zhao Yufei walked into Zhao Feng's courtyard with a smile.

The two were neighbors and were familiar with each other, so Zhao Yufei came in without knocking on the door.

Soon, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she found that Zhao Xue, the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Xue were silent with each other, the latter weeping in a low voice, his bright eyes dimmed...

"What's wrong with Yu Fei?"

Zhao Feng wondered, and turned to look at Zhao Yufei.

At this time, in the small courtyard, two beautiful girls stood pretty.

Zhao Xue is very beautiful, her skin is watery, slightly charming, and her beauty has surpassed that of most girls.

However, compared with Zhao Yufei's elegant and refined beauty, like a hibiscus emerging from clear water, she suddenly looked bleak...

Regardless of her appearance, temperament, or even talent, Zhao Xue is dwarfed by comparison, like the gap between a country girl and a lady in the capital.

"Brother Feng, didn't you go to the 'Xuanwu Pavilion' to receive martial arts? You ranked in the top three in the martial arts competition, and you can choose top martial arts, which is enviable."

Zhao Yufei was slightly surprised.

It turned out that she had just gone to Xuanwu Pavilion and received the reward.

In the top ten of the inner layer, you can choose two advanced martial arts.

The top three in the inner layer can choose one top-level martial arts and two advanced martial arts.

"Oh, I almost forgot about this."

Zhao Feng smiled lightly.

Looking at Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei talking and laughing and leaving, Zhao Xueru was trapped in the ice cellar, full of loss and remorse.

She regretted her ignorant choice...

Farewell to Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng walked fast all the way.

Not long after, Zhao Feng came to the powerhouse of "Xuanwu Pavilion".

The elder who guarded the Xuanwu Pavilion was a different person. It was an old man with a white beard. At first glance, he looked familiar and kind.

"It's you?"

The white-bearded old man's eyes lit up slightly.

Zhao Feng also immediately recognized the other party and hurriedly bowed with gratitude: "Meet the elders."

It turned out that the white-bearded old man was the chief referee at the family martial arts meeting.

In the outer martial arts meeting and the inner competition, the other party took care of Zhao Feng.

"Old Zhao Yusong, you can just call me Uncle Zhao."

White-bearded referee, smiling and kind.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao!"

Zhao Feng was grateful from the bottom of his heart, and this "Uncle Zhao" was also very real.

"You come with me."

Zhao Yusong took Zhao Feng to the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion.

On the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, only two or three hundred martial arts secret books are stored, most of them are advanced martial arts, and there are very few top martial arts.

Top martial arts, even for a big family like the Zhao clan, are extremely precious.

Zhao Feng glanced hurriedly, slightly surprised: "Uncle Zhao, why are there only one brand of martial arts secrets here?"

On the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, there are no real martial arts secrets, only jade cards with the name of martial arts and a brief introduction.

"Hehe, martial arts secrets are extremely rare. It is impossible to put the real copy here. Only when you decide which martial arts to choose, I will take out the real copy and let you observe and record it."

Zhao Yusong explained.

When Zhao Feng heard it, he was a little disappointed. The family was very strict with martial arts above the advanced level. He wanted to "steal" like last time, which was not realistic.

However, it is very rare for Zhao Feng to be able to choose one top-level martial arts and two high-level martial arts.

He turned around on the second floor and read the names and brief introductions of all martial arts secrets.

"Why, you haven't selected the secret?"

Zhao Yusong said strangely.

Zhao Feng turned his eyes and smiled: "Uncle Zhao... You are the elder of the Xuanwu Pavilion, and you must know the secrets in the pavilion very well. Can you recommend me one or two of the most powerful martial arts that are more suitable for me. "

"Good boy! You actually hit me with an idea. Don't you know that doing so is against the rules of the clan."

Zhao Yusong's eyes flashed.

Despite what he said, Zhao Yusong did not neglect his actions.

I saw him walking slowly, walked into the bookshelf on the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, and slowly took out a few jade cards from it...