King of Gods

In the left-eye space, a pattern of scenes appeared, vivid and vivid, and on the paper, several patterns in the area evolved, showing a bit of artistic meaning.

The pattern of the images he ingested is also slightly incomplete and vague. Although it does not constitute a complete sacred martial art, the implication of it is better than the average martial arts.

With the wind!

Zhao Feng sees the remnant name represented by the pattern.

This style is exactly the sacred martial arts of Zhao Linlong's display, but he only touches some fur.

Then, Zhao Feng opened his left eye and took the second pattern to change.

The change of the second pattern is more complicated, and the artistic impact is stronger.

The second type, the wind type!

Zhao Feng successfully ingested the mood of this pattern into the left eye space, and there was a sense of tiredness in his mind.

The more complicated the scene ingested by the left eye, the higher the depth, the greater the consumption of his mental power.

The third type, the residual style!

Zhao Feng bites his teeth and puts the third section of the stone wall pattern into the left eye space.

This third type is more complicated than the second type, and it is more difficult to take.

At this time, the tiredness in my mind became more and more intense.

Zhao Feng oozes cold sweat on his forehead and has a feeling of fatigue.

With his next energy, he wanted to take the fourth-style "Gale" style, but he couldn't help himself.

call!

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and urged Ling Duo to sigh, seize the time and restore energy.

Outside Shimen, the three martial arts elders of the Zhao nationality have continued to infuse and can only support 30 interest.

The time left for him is getting less and less.

Ten interest...15 interest...20 interest...

Seeing the time approaching the upper limit.

The three elders outside Shimen gradually lost some.

Twenty-five interest rates... twenty-six interest rates... twenty-seven interest rates...

Zhao Feng’s breathing is gradually rushing.

At this time, the fatigue from the mind is slightly relieved.

There are still two last three interest rates left.

Gale style!

Zhao Feng suddenly opened the left eye, the surface of the eyelids, floating a layer of green and shiny, taking the fourth paragraph of artistic conception.

Humbling -

At the next moment, his consciousness was drowned by a fierce blaze of fire, and the whole body came like a burning heat.

The gale of the violent shock seems to destroy everything. When it passes, it burns, bursts, swallows and swallows...

"Is this still the power that the military can achieve?"

Zhao Feng was shocked and trembled, his mouth was dry and his body was as steamed.

But in the real reality, he did not suffer any harm, but only a kind of artistic situation.

Hey!

The fourth stage of the scene representing the "Gale" style is taken into the left eye space.

Became!

Zhao Feng is physically and mentally tired, and he is on the ground.

Almost at the same time, the three elders outside Shimen took back the martial arts.

Hey!

The pattern on the stone wall of the room is back to death, dark and dark, without any artistic conception.

"How, how do you comprehend?"

When Zhao Feng walked out of the third floor, Zhao Yusong and other three elders asked in a voice.

Comprehend?

Zhao Feng stunned, he entered the third floor, but really did not understand.

"Don't be discouraged. What is left here is only the sacred martial arts, which is vague and ambiguous. The genius who entered the three layers in the past has basically nothing to gain."

Zhao Yusong said with a smile.

Zhao Feng did not realize anything, they are not surprised.

"Yes, even if you barely comprehend a little fur, it is not as good as a top martial art."

Another elder nodded.

For a long time, the third floor of Xuanwuge is not open to the outside world. There are also two reasons for this:

First, every time you turn it on, you need three elders to consume energy. The cost is difficult and can only last for 30.

Second, the sacred martial arts is vague and unclear. Some genius characters can only touch a little fur at most.

The time of the 30th interest rate is too short. It is difficult for any genius of the same generation to understand the essence from the scene of the incompletely blurred stone wall.

“There are a few elders who have worked hard.”

Zhao Feng smiled, no disappointment and discouragement.

Yes, he did not realize anything during the 30-year period.

However, he took all four of the scenes into the left eye space and became his own.

After returning home.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes and first meditated to restore energy.

After the spirit was sufficient, he began to understand the four tricks in his mind.

The four-segment pattern is not a complete sacred move, and the incompleteness is blurred.

Even so, Zhao Feng is quite hindered by his understanding.

Among them, the first type and the second type are not as difficult as those of the young girl.

But the third style is almost equal to the Xuanfengzhang.

The fourth type of "Gale style" is full of a ruinous and raging mood, powerful and terrible, even if it is remnant, the power is also shocking, beyond the limits of power that human beings can have...

Initial understanding for a long time.

Zhao Feng spit a sigh of relief and shook his head.

These four strokes of martial arts and martial arts, only the first move "follow the wind", he can slightly enlighten.

However, just a trick of the sacred tricks, even if fully comprehended, the overall improvement of strength is far less than a complete set of top martial arts.

Because the first move is "follow the wind", it is only used for assistance, and it is not an attack type.

In view of this, Zhao Feng did not insist on comprehending these sacred martial arts.

However, he still has an intuition. These four sacred martial arts are not very useful, but they may have a great effect in the future.

The next morning, Zhao Feng returned to Qingye Town with his parents in accordance with the original plan.

In two days, he will leave Yuyang City and go to Guangling County, thousands of miles away.

"In a blink of an eye, I was in the Zhao family and stayed for almost a year."

Zhao Feng can't help feeling.

When he first entered the Zhao family, he was only a heavy martial artist in the area.

In less than a year, he leaps forward and reaches the six levels of martial arts.

"With your current age and cultivation, returning to Qingye Town is a return to home."

Father Zhao Tianyang smiled.

Parents feel extremely proud of their son's performance.

The Zhao family of Qingye Township is small in scale and has a population of about 100.

Zhao Kaiyuan, the owner of the tribe, is a martial artist who has been sixty years old.

In addition, the entire Zhao family of the tribe, the highest is the triple martial arts, is still young, middle-aged generation.

Upon hearing the news of Zhao Feng’s return, Zhao Kaiyuan, the owner, came out to meet in person and was extremely enthusiastic.

At the beginning, Zhao Feng was also the first genius of the Zhao family in Qingye Town.

Today, he live up to expectations, returning home, attracting audiences and returning heroes.

A few people from the line entered the pavilion of the tribe.

The house construction here is no less than the luxurious style of Zhao's own family. Many of them are in disrepair, and they are partially worn out and somewhat chilling.

"Fenger’s achievements today are far beyond what I expected."

Zhao Kaiyuan can't help but swear.

In just one year, Zhao Feng reached the five-fold cultivation and placed it in the branch, which is already the first person.

This is something that everyone can't expect.

According to past experience, the teenagers who are recommended to the Zhao family are often inactive, but how long it takes to be beaten back by their own family.

In fact, when Zhao Feng was recommended to go to Yuyang City, Zhao Kaiyuan and other elders did not have much hope.

When I learned the truth, Zhao Feng was wrong.

The elders of the Qingye Town, who had no feelings about it, couldn’t think that they could make a difference in the Zhao people and even be ready to be called back to the tribe.

Just a few people talked about it, there was a rumor outside Zhao’s door.

Immediately, there was another ping-pong slap in the air, accompanied by a scream.

what happened?

Zhao Feng frowned, and the conversations of several people in the house were also interrupted.

"Reporting the owner, the Liu family, went to the door to find trouble."

Outside, I rushed into a group of young Zhao people who had a swollen face.

"There is no reason!"

The owner, Zhao Kaiyuan, stood up and looked angry.

"Liu Jia?"

Zhao Feng’s eyes flashed.

He was born in Qingye Town since he was a child. He is familiar with Liu Jia.

In the past decade or so, Liu Jiafei has risen rapidly and his power has expanded rapidly. As early as two years ago, he was already the first family in Qingye Town.

Although Qingye Town is far from being comparable to Yuyang City, the first force in the town cannot be ignored.

Zhao Feng remembers that when he left a year ago, he was rumored that Liu had two or three strong martial arts.

"In the past year, Liu quickly swallowed up some family-owned industries. Now they are looking at a mine where Zhao’s family is making a living. I want to buy it with three thousand and two silver."

Zhao Kaiyuan’s tone is resentful, but it’s also a sad face.

"Oh, this Liu family is so courageous!"

Zhao Feng sneered, stood up, and walked toward the door.

"Feng, don't be impulsive. The power of the Liu family is not so simple on the surface. In the past year, Liu has given birth to a six-strong man..."

The owner Zhao Kaiyuan exclaimed and quickly stopped.

Although Zhao Feng’s strength is strong, but he is only alone, how can he be as hard as Liu’s nowadays?

Liu Jia, there are more than a dozen in the level of single Wu.

Among them, Wudao has five weights.

The most terrible thing is that in recent years, a six-strong man has been born, deterring the town of Qingye, letting other family forces, dare to speak out.

Angry Dragon Fist!

At the entrance of the Zhao family, Zhao Feng hit a Liu Jiawu.

"This guy is actually a five-strong warrior, everyone together."

Liu Jia was the first warrior and was shocked.

A group of people screamed and swarmed and rushed to Zhao Feng.

"Fast support peak."

Zhao Kaiyuan and Zhao Tianyang exclaimed.

The scene is a mess.

"Nobody, I am alone."

Zhao Feng was shocked by the crowd.

嘭嘭嘭——

He flew a foot and kicked several autumn homes.

Zhao Feng faced the besieging of more than a dozen people. He was calm and unrestrained. Any Liu family who was close to him was screaming and fell to the ground. Among them, a few fierce generations were short of broken arms.

The thief first smashed the king!

Zhao Feng left a few shadows in the original place and quickly knocked down the two or three warriors who took the lead.

"Ah..."

"Rain! The son is forgiving!"

At the entrance of the Zhao family, a group of Liu family, people turned their heads and turned dusty.

The Zhao family only had one person.

The juvenile figure stood tall, and in the dust and chaos, it was even more magnificent.

"Ha ha ha..."

The people of the Zhao family have a long laugh and a big heart.

A group of Liu Jiawu, the martial arts, and the embarrassed sorrowful feathers returned.

Zhao Feng shook his head and these people were not enough to see.

"The Liu family, I am afraid I will not give up, we must do a good job?"

Zhao Kaiyuan, the owner, was worried and slightly uneasy.

In any case, Liu is the first force in Qingye Town, and its power is nearly ten times stronger than that of the Zhao family.

Prevention?

Zhao Feng was a little stunned and said: "Why should we guard against it? Why don't we directly kill Liu's family."