King of the Gods (King of Gods)

18 Rankings

"i did!" Zhao Feng refrained from shouting.

At this moment, he only needed one thought to emit a faint green light from his palm. If one does not look closely, one cannot see it. This was the first thread of Inner Strength that Zhao Feng had formed. He never thought that his dream would be so close to him.

Once one formed the first thread of their Inner Strength, the barrier to the fourth rank would be almost non-existent.

For Zhao Feng, now was only a matter of time. He only needed to reach the peak of the third rank and he would be able to step into the fourth rank, becoming a true Martial Artist.

“There were no other outer disciples in the Zhao sect who had formed the first thread of their Inner Strength. Even Zhao Yue and Zhao Yijian …

"When Zhao Feng realized that, he had a satisfied expression.

Being able to form chi at the third rank meant that he was unstoppable for his cultivation level.

"A two hundred-year-old blood factory can't go to waste." Zhao Feng felt his body still had remnants left from the blood plant so he formed a few more strands of chi.

Inner strength is one's strength compressed to a higher level. To consolidate his chi, Zhao Feng meditated for one day and one night.

As he stepped out of his room, he felt that each of his breaths could directly cause great pressure.

Zhao Feng's parents were also aware of this.

"Feng seems a bit different. It seemed like he had more energy at the moment, "Zhao Shi

smilingly.

"It's time for the acceleration of its growth." His father Zhao Tianyang even felt a faint pressure emanating from Zhao Feng.

Their feelings are not wrong. This change had indeed happened to Zhao Feng.

After merging with the mysterious eyes, Zhao Fengs blood started to slowly change. The most obvious point was his strength, it had increased at a high speed. His height and mental energy also increased. Adding the change in his heart condition, his entire aura had changed.

“Even my parents can see that I have changed. This meant that Martial Artists could easily see that I had formed Inner Strength. " Zhao Feng thought hard. There was still one month left until the family debate contest, and the goal was to enter the top three!

"I need a way to hide my chi." Immediately, a hundred martial arts skills appeared in his mind.

He quickly chose a skill called the Hiding Air Technique.

The Air Hiding Technique was not a fighting skill, it could not even increase one's cultivation. The reason why Zhao Feng took it earlier was because it was a peak middle rank martial art, the same level as the Furious Dragon Fist.

If the Air Hiding Technique was trained to a low level, it could hide one's strength and cultivation. When it reached a high level, one could control one's aura. When it reached the peak level, one could remove one's aura, which could be used to track and spy. Not even a dog can smell someone.

Zhao Feng started training in the Air Hiding Technique on the same day. Although it was a peak middle rank martial art, it was easy for Zhao Feng to train it.

Using the time of only half a day, Zhao Feng had already trained the Air Hiding Technique to a low level, meaning that he could now hide his inner strength. Even true martial artists of the fourth rank or higher would not be able to find that Zhao Feng had inner strength.

"According to the book, one would need at least a few months to train it to a low level." Zhao Feng was a little surprised, but then he thought about how he even learned Lightly Floating Ferry, which was a high rank martial art.

Since the Air Hiding Technique was now at a low level, Zhao Feng could now walk openly.

After a few more days, it's time to sign up for a family debate game.

"Feng, you can sign up for a family debate contest right now. Don't forget to register, ”Zhao Tianyang warned him.

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Zhao Feng was very confident.

Zhao Tianyang nodded, “You have already reached the third rank.You should be able to reach the top hundred. "

"Top hundred?" Zhao Feng laughed as he shook his head. His parents don't trust him very much. Zhao Feng felt confident that if he could not occupy the first position, he could still be in the top three.

Soon after, Zhao Feng arrived at the registration place.

The family debate contest is held once every three years and the registration time is one month before the contest itself.

There were many other disciples lined up when Zhao Feng arrived.

"Did you hear? This year's pay is great! " said a disciple of Zhao.

“Gift? Tell us! No wonder you are an inner disciple. ” Some of the surrounding disciples had an interested expression as they looked towards the inner disciple.

Their discussion caught Zhao Feng's attention. He looked at the inner disciple who had cultivation at the peak of the third rank. From the aura he released, his strength was at least on par with Zhao Gan.

"No wonder he deserves to be an inner disciple." Zhao Feng thought, "Every random inner disciple has such power."

They would also receive a three hundred year old blood plant. Those who reach the top twenty can choose two high ranked martial arts skills and will obtain two, aged blood plants

three hundred years. "

The students stopped.

"Well! Three hundred year old blood plant! This sect spent a lot of money on this year's contest. "

“High rank martial arts skills! Normal disciples would probably never even learn it. ” The disciples around looked shocked by the news. Even Zhao Feng felt excited.

A three hundred year old blood factory was worth three thousand silver. Clearly, the fact that they had to enter the second floor of the Martial Arts Library was more pleasing to him.

"If I get the chance to break into the second floor of the Martial Arts Library, I can bring out a large number of high ranking skills." Zhao Feng was full of anticipation.

The inner disciple continued, "The top ten can choose two high ranked martial arts and will also obtain a five hundred year old blood plant!"

Five hundred year old blood plant!

Many disciples rubbed both palms of their hands as they thought about it. A five hundred year old blood factory was worth ten thousand silver!

"His top three can choose a peak rank skill, two high rank skills, and will also obtain Yun blood pills."

"Top rank martial arts!"

"Yun's blood pills?"

A person who trains in high rank martial arts can develop up to the ninth rank of the Martial Path. As for the blood pill Yun, it was a precious pill that helped increase one's cultivation.

This type of precious pill was worth over fifty thousand silver …

"What does first place get?" someone asked.

"You're right. Usually the first place gets an extra reward, ” said a few Zhao disciples.

"The first place will definitely have an extra gift, but even I don't know what it is." The inner disciple shook his head.

Uh!

The students were disappointed. However, as they did not know, they felt more interested in finding out.

After a long wait. Zhao Feng finally arrived at the registration place and took the badge. The badge had the number 188 on it.

The Zhao Sect had several hundred disciples entering the contest. According to the rules, there were only fifty places for inner disciples under the age of eighteen.

This means that some inner disciples can be eliminated and then replaced by newer generations of disciples. Therefore, this contest was extremely cruel.

After registering, Zhao Feng returned home

to work harder.

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Days pass. The time for the family sparring contest is getting closer.

Twenty days before the family sparring contest started, there was already an estimated ranking list. And the one who was ranked first was the genius inner disciple of the Zhao sect, Zhao Linlong!

Zhao Linlong had reached the fourth rank of Martial Path two years ago. He was ranked third in the last contest. At that time he was not even fifteen years old.

Now, he was one of the four geniuses of Sun Feather City. There was no doubt that he was the strongest!

In second place was Zhao Chi, third place was Zhao Han, fourth place was Zhao Qin! When Zhao Feng saw this, he took a cold breath. Zhao Yue, who was first among the outer disciples, did not even reach the top twenty disciples.

Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yufei were ranked thirty-eight and forty respectively.

As for Zhao Gan and Zhao Guang who were both ranked in the top five among the outer disciples, they overall ranked as forty-nine and fifty-three. That rank had a total of a hundred people. Zhao Feng continued to search.

And finally!

In second to last place on the list, Zhao Feng finally found his own name …