The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 88 – Debate (1)

Zhao Feng was looking forward to the debate because he did not know how strong the others were. There were still two to three days left until then and before this, Zhao Feng had to go to the Treasury Hall.

The Treasury Hall holds many books including books on history, medicine and martial arts. The books here are very rare. But become Lord Guanjun's disciple. Zhao Feng could read it whenever he wanted.

Zhao Feng went to the martial arts section where the highest ranked books reached the half Sacred rank. Half-Sacred Rankings were quite rare even for martial masters. If someone does not prove their worth, they are not entitled to it. However, Zhao Feng could come here and read one of them, but he could only take out ten books. Using his left eye, Zhao Feng quickly read all the books he was interested in.

As of now, all of his martial arts were technically half-sacred martial arts. The skills Zhao Feng had obtained from Bei Moi and the Third Guards were all top tier half Sacred martial arts. Especially the Breath Restoring Technique, it was almost a Holy martial art.

“Looks like I don't need to choose half Holy martial arts now.” Zhao Feng concluded.

If there is a problem, it is the Star Finger. But if it was combined with the Partial Wind Stance, it would become extremely powerful and he did not want to spend too much time focusing on other offensive skills. Zhao Feng preferred to spend more of his energy on the four Wind Positions: Flowing Wind Position, Tornado Position, Partial Wind Position, and Burning Wind Position.

Now that Zhao Feng had almost fully learned the Flowing Wind Style, he moved to the Tornado Position.

Ever since he saw Sacred martial arts, he had vaguely realized that these four Wind Positions were abnormal. Only an incomplete position has much power.

Within the dimension of his left eye, Zhao Feng could open up the memories of many scenes including the four Wind Positions and the Mysterious Wind Palm. Zhao Feng discovered that the two were complementary and similar in many ways. He then took out all the skills he thought were interesting and copied them into his mind to expand his knowledge.

After that, he then moved on to the history and geography sections. Since he was born in a weak branch clan, Zhao Feng did not have much knowledge of the outside world. Geography and history were limited to the Thirteen Sky Cloud Countries.

“Sky Cloud Forest is huge ... It extends in thirteen countries ...” Zhao Feng was a little stunned.

As the name suggests, the Thirteen Countries have an agreement to cooperate against the enemy.

What kind of enemy would need thirteen countries to cooperate with? Zhao Feng quickly browsed through the history books.

“For the past thousand years, thirteen countries have been caught between two powerful countries: Sky Rich Country and Metal Bloody Country. The two countries have been at war for thousands of years and if one of them wins, it means the destruction of thirteen countries. ”Zhao Feng was surprised when he said this.

A long time ago, he thought Sun Feather City was already big and the Cloud Country was just a dream. But now thirteen countries, including the Cloud Country are fighting for survival between the two powerful nations.

Once the balance between the two is broken, the thirteen-nation pact will be destroyed.

“Hm? Northern Continent? ”

Zhao Feng discovered that the geography book said that the two powerful countries were only one of the many countries in the Northern Continent. For the next half day, Zhao Feng digested the information he learned. But somehow, somehow, he felt that the book was just touching the corner of the mountain.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

That morning, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Yufei and Zhao Feng all came to Nan Gongfan's house. Lord Guanjun actually had dozens of outer disciples, but only five to six of them were from the same generation including Nan Gongfan, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei. Other than them, there was a young man named Yang Qingshan aged around sixteen to seventeen, who was ranked eighth.

“Ha ha! Brother Nan Gongfan, are you not going to introduce these new faces to me? ” Yang Qingshan shouted loudly and looked very enthusiastic.

Nan Gongfan felt a headache as he introduced the three to Yang Qingshan.

“Why is that little boy Bei Moi not here? This guy is training the Rippling Skill, I hope he goes crazy.. hahaha... ”Yang Qingshan laughed.

The few around the same age were all here except Bei Moi.

Back then, Yang Qingshan's mouth never stopped. Nan Gongfan felt helpless, but Yang Qingshan was stronger than him.

“She's here!” Yang Qingshan exclaimed.

An expressionless young man entered, it was Bei Moi.

“Brother Bei, you are finally here.” Nan Gongfan sighed.

Bei Moi glanced at the others then sat down and started cultivating again. While Zhao Feng and the other two were confused, Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan were all acting if this was normal.

The students all discuss what they have learned and sometimes, they show off their skills. In the midst of this, most of Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan spoke, while the other three interjected occasionally. As for Bei Moi, he was like a block of wood that just sat there and cultivated.

Soon, the youths decided to argue.

“Who wants to play with me?” Yang Qingshan said enthusiastically.

“I will!”

Feng Hanyue came out and faced Yang Qingshan and the latter pressed himself to the seventh rank peak.

The two figures clashed in a small area.

Position Attack Mountain!

Yang Qingshan suddenly used Sacred martial arts and pushed the palm out, causing the air to tremble.

“Heavenly Illusion Position!”

About twenty movements later, Feng Hanyue sweated and this was with Yang Qingshan suppressing his cultivation.

After which, Zhao Yufei went up and exchanged a few moves with Yang Qingshan with Yang Qingshan suppressing his cultivation to his level as well.

Although Zhao Yufei performed better than expected, he still lost thirty or so moves later.

“Yang Qingshan has trained many half-Sacred martial arts to a high level and he seems to also have a complete Holy martial art as well.”

After Feng Hanyue and Zhao Yufei lost, it was Zhao Feng's turn.

My turn?

Zhao Feng stood up.

“Hehe let me go!” A smile appeared on Nan Gongfan's lips as he took Yang Qingshan's place.

Yang Qingshan felt a little curious, why did Nan Gongfan come out and face Zhao Feng? But he did not reject it and gave the place to Nan Gongfan.

Zhao Feng knew that his words did not please Nan Gongfan last time when they left the Spiritual Martial Hall.

“Brother Zhao Feng, just relax, I will suppress my cultivation to the seventh rank, just like you.” Nan Gongfan said correctly.

Shua!

Zhao Feng did not care about any words and he instantly appeared behind Nan Gongfan. The whole process was in complete silence.

Very fast!

Zhao Yufei and Feng Hanyue were shocked. Zhao Feng had used Transparent Smoking Steps, whose specialty was silence.

Star Finger!

Zhao Feng immediately used his Star Finger from the peak of the fourth level, which emitted a blue line of light.

“Not bad!” Nan Gongfan smiled and casually waved his sleeve which easily cut off Zhao Fengs attack.

So relax!

Zhao Feng was filled with solemnity, the opponent might have trained a Sacred martial art that could instantly shatter his Star Finger.

After completing the attack, Nan Gongfan then pushed his palm and sent a white air circle to Zhao Feng. The latter wanted to dodge, but he felt the power of stopping him.

In the middle, Nan Gongfan sucked up all the soil, leaves and twigs.

“Zhe zhe, Divine Sucking Power Brother Nan Gongfan seems to be increasing again.” Yang Qingshan laughed.

Star Finger One Line.

Zhao Feng pushed forward instead of retreating and using the attraction force, he immediately used the killing motion of the Star Finger.

The keg! The keg! Kegs…

Zhao Feng's finger was repeatedly pierced and sent out a beautiful blue ray of light.

“His strength is indeed strong but has no effect on me.” Nan Gongfan laughed as he stood at the same spot and rubbed his hands.

Hu ~ Hu ~

Layers of white air waves began to revolve around Nan Gongfan's body. When Zhao Fengs attack reached him, his strength would diminish and eventually disappear.

Just as Zhao Feng could sink into a dangerous situation.

Horses Flowing!

Zhao Feng's figure suddenly merged into a layer of white air and he seemed to be one with it.

Star Finger One Line!

Zhao Feng's attack seemed to be relying on the wind.

“This boy can finish my Sacred martial arts!” Nan Gongfan's expression finally changed.