King of the Gods (King of Gods)
Zhao Yijian
"After breaking through to the second rank of the Martial Path, I won't be at the bottom anymore, and I will also have the right to participate in the Family Sparring Contest." Zhao Feng was very excited, but soon calmed down.
Martial Path had nine ranks, and each rank was harder to achieve than the previous one, similar to a pyramid.
Everyone knew that the first three ranks were known as Body Rank. cultivators at this stage were also known as Martial Learners!
Martial Learners use strength to strengthen their bodies to provide a strong foundation for the next realm.
Although Martial Learners were very low, as they had just entered the Martial Arts gate, to cultivate to the peak of the third rank could not be looked down upon. One would have at least 400 kg of strength, and those born with better talent could even have over 500 kg of strength! They can tear up a tiger and crush a bear with their bare hands.
Although Zhao Feng only managed to break through the second rank, he had a strength of 250-300 kg, which was far beyond the capabilities of normal people. If it was accompanied by powerful martial skills, dozens of normal people would not be able to stop it.
_If I can reach the third rank of the Martial Path, and have the strength of 350-400 kg, my overall strength will at least double_, Zhao Feng thought in his heart.
Of course, the thing he yearned for was the fourth rank of the Martial Path.
Ranking fourth through the sixth rank of the Martial Path was known as the Accumulation Rank. Students at that level were also known as Martial Artists!
After entering this realm, Martial Artists would not only possess a strong body and blood. They could also strengthen their organs and use the power of inner strength, which surpassed pure muscle attacks. Once they reached Martial Artist, they would leave the world of ordinary people and enter a higher level.
Back in Green Leaf Village, Zhao Feng had the desire to become a true Martial Artist, and entering the Zhao sect had made this dream a step closer.
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After he entered the second rank of the Martial Path, Zhao Feng immediately informed his parents.
The second rank of the Martial Path?
His father Zhao Tianyang and his mother Zhao Shi were both shocked, but breathed a sigh of relief.
Since Zhao Feng was able to reach second rank at his age without using outside help, his talent could be said to be truly above average.
“All you have to do for the next two months is get ready for the Family Sparring Contest. We don't want you to do very well, just don't lose face. ” Zhao Tianyang revealed a happy smile.
His mother, Zhao Shi, also smiled happily. For Zhao Feng to reach this step, the two of them were extremely happy and did not have any higher expectations.
However, Zhao Fengs goal was not limited to just this. He wanted to become a true Martial Artist, perhaps even reaching the pinnacle of Martial Arts!
After breaking through to the second rank, my status in the sect is now higher and I have the right to enter the first floor of the Martial Arts Library. The sect Martial Arts Library contained many different martial arts skills. Thinking about this, Zhao Feng immediately headed to the Martial Arts Library.
"Brother Feng!"
In the middle of the road, a slightly surprised voice from a girl stopped him.
The young girl's voice had a familiar voice and felt comfortable to listen to.
Zhao Feng's body turned stiff, as a boy and girl close to his age approached from the side.
The boy was dressed in purple, had thick eyebrows, with a straight back and sharp eyes. His cultivation had reached the peak of the third rank, and the other disciples around him could feel the pressure he emitted.
"He is the outer disciple of the third rank of Zhao Yijian sect!" exclaim the people around them, with faces full of worry and fear.
The girl who came with Zhao Yijian was a young woman wearing white clothes. She has a clear and beautiful face.
"Xue's sister." Zhao Feng looked at the white-clothed girl and his mouth involuntarily curled up into a mocking smile.
The girl before him was the one who entered the sect with him half a year ago, Zhao Xue.
Back in Green Leaf Village, Zhao Xue was a huge fan. However, after they entered the Zhao sect they became distant from each other, and they were almost completely foreign now.
After Zhao Xue entered the Zhao sect, she quickly became good friends with Zhao Yijian using her beauty, who was at the third rank of the outer disciples, and then, using her connections, she was able to use her, he had reached the second rank of the Martial Path half a month ago.
At this moment, Zhao Xue said something to Zhao Yijian.
"Okay, but not for too long." Zhao Yijian nodded his head and bowed, not even bothering to look at Zhao Feng.
"What do you want to say?" Zhao Feng stopped his sentence and replied with a cold face.
Zhao Xue was a little angry on her face, but she still bit her teeth and said, "Sister Feng, Xueer will advise you once again, go to brother Yijian and promise yourself to him. With his help, then you will join the main sect of Zhao, that way you can avoid trouble … "
A promise? Zhao Feng laughed coldly. He will not promise to anyone in his entire life.
Zhao Yijian had a cold and extremely arrogant aura. Every time he saw Zhao Feng, it was with his nose in the air, as if he was too tall to bother with Feng.
Seeing Zhao Feng's expression, Zhao Xue immediately knew the answer. They grew up together, so he understood Zhao Feng very well.
Zhao Xue walked back to Zhao Yijian's side and muttered something.
"Hmph! He did not know what was good for him, this useless piece of trash, "said Zhao Yijian in a cold voice.
"A useless piece of junk?" Zhao Feng's brows furrowed.
Perhaps it was because he saw Zhao Feng so unwillingly, but Zhao Yijian stopped and coldly said, "I heard you are a genius in Green Leaf village? However, in the Zhao sect, you are only a small bug! We will meet in the Family Sparring contest and I will defeat you in just one step. "
"Just like what I was about to say, we will meet at the contest," Zhao Feng spat bitterly and then turned to the Martial Arts Library.
He doesn't want to keep talking. They were bound to fight two months later, and the one who had more strength would win.
When Zhao Xue's gaze was passed by Zhao Feng, it flashed a little. At this point, he felt a strange feeling from Zhao Feng, a feeling he could not understand.
"He sure thinks he's good," Zhao Yijian snorted. He did not even consider Zhao Feng to be a serious opponent!
Among the outer sect disciples, those who had entered the third rank of the Martial Path did not exceed sixty people, and for the third rank of this, those who had entered the third rank of the Martial Path did not exceed sixty people, it could be seen that Yijian had some great skills behind his sleeves.
Zhao Xue sighed deeply in her heart, Zhao Feng had just found trouble for himself.
Zhao Xue understood Zhao Yijian's strength very well. Some of the third rankers were unable to even block a single step.
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After a while, Zhao Feng came to one of the sect's most important lands, the Martial Arts Library. Therefore, there are parents who take care of him.
"Murid Branch?" The white-clothed elder inside the Martial Arts Library looked at Zhao Fengs identity plate, and furrowed his brows.
"Great elder." Zhao Feng had a polite face, he knew the strength of the elder.
From his left eye, he felt a mysterious power coming from the elder. It was a layer of red aura between his blood and skin, but it continued to move through his veins, and could erupt at any moment. It could also strike through the air and crush metal into powder.
Zhao Feng knew that the white-clothed elder had already grown his inner strength, his chi, to a high level, and could destroy a hundred Feng in an instant. Only those who were at the fourth rank of the Martial Path or higher could have chi!
Zhao Xue, Zhao Kun, was a Martial Learner who had no chi!
Zhao Feng bowed and said, "Elder, I want to go to the second floor of the library."
“Reaching second place at fourteen years old is average. However, before you become an inner disciple, I must tell you that branch disciples and main disciples have different treatment in the library, ” said the white-robed elder.
When Zhao Feng heard this, he paused for a moment, but then thought about the sect's new rules and immediately understood. "Older, please continue."
Zhao Feng knew that before having absolute power, he had no right to discuss the rules.
The white-clothed elder said with an expressionless face, “The people with the second rank of the martial path can only enter the first floor of the library. The first floor of the library had many low rank martial arts, and some middle rank. The disciples of the main sect could choose two middle rank martial arts, or four low rank martial arts at most, and the limit to borrow these was two months. Side branch disciples could only choose one medium rank martial art, or two low rank martial arts, and a time limit of one month. ”
After listening to the rules, Zhao Feng took a deep breath and said, "This junior understands."
The branch disciples only had half the number and time of the main branch disciples.
"Good! you can enter now, but the time limit is half an hour. "
Under the guidance of the white-robed elder, Zhao Feng slowly stepped into the Martial Arts Library, where he had dreamed of coming to …
