Chapter 99 Celebration Banquet

After the "Silver Astral Air Cover" is completed, it can form an all-round protective layer on the body surface.

At this level, you can almost ignore the general level of crowd tactics.

Of course, although the defense of the silver astral hood is strong and perfect, it is difficult to break, but it also has fatal shortcomings.

That is a huge consumption!

In general, the seventh-level powerhouse cultivates the "Silver Wall Art", and the silver qi hood can only last for a dozen breaths at most, and it will only be used at the most dangerous and critical moments.

However, Zhao Feng's cultivation base has reached the seventh-level limit, and with the practice of "Returning Yuan Qi Art", the internal energy reserves are more than double that of the same level.

Therefore, his silver astral hood can last longer, and it is no problem to maintain twenty or thirty breaths.

""Silver Wall Art" has reached the peak of the seventh level. Now I can challenge the eighth level of martial arts with my physical strength. Under the condition of condensing the 'Silver Astral Qi', the ninth level of martial arts will not easily hurt me in a short period of time."

Zhao Feng had a slight assessment of his own strength.

Under the ninth level, it should be difficult for him to meet opponents, unless it is at the level of Bei Mo, who has cultivated several sacred martial arts to a high level.

For the next few days, Zhao Feng made every effort to consolidate the "Silver Wall Art", absorb the remaining medicinal power in the body, and give the body a stage of adaptation.

"Silver Wall Art", as a holy body refining martial art, possesses all kinds of mysterious techniques, all based on the use of the body and the cultivation of magic tricks.

Four or five days later.

Zhao Feng completely absorbed the medicinal power of his whole body, and he also had a deeper understanding of "Silver Wall Art".

At this time, his "Silver Wall Art" reached the critical point of the seventh layer, approaching the eighth layer.

"If you use the 'Treasure Gold Body Tempering Powder' now, as long as it can resist the power of the medicine, the "Silver Wall Art" will definitely be able to break through the eighth layer."

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered.

After weighing for a long time, he did not do so.

First, the medicinal power of the Treasure Gold Body Tempering Powder is too overbearing, and the eighth-level body refining powerhouse of the martial arts has a half chance of being disabled.

The medicinal power of this substance is half a level higher than that of "Cold Snow Erosion Body Pill" and "Bone Refining Pill of Lieyang". Zhao Feng is taking it now, and it is extremely dangerous.

Second, if you continue to use foreign objects to refine your body, you will still have drug dependence, and you will not be able to achieve the best results.

therefore.

Zhao Feng didn't take the "Baojin Body Tempering Powder" immediately, and only practiced slowly with his own strength.

For the next few days, he fully practiced the "Silver Wall Art".

While cultivating, Zhao Feng can also comprehend the "Four Winds" and "Xuanfeng Palm" in the space of his left eye.

After experiencing the beast tide, Zhao Feng's potential has been squeezed again. Whether it is "Four Winds" or "Xuanfeng Palm", there has been great progress.

In the passage of time, Zhao Feng realized 100% of the second form of the Four Winds Form, "Tornado Form".

The tornado style can increase the power, generate a range impact, and have a significant bonus to the attack.

Zhao Feng integrated the whirlwind style into the star finger, which is comparable to the attacking martial arts of the saints.

If the tornado style is integrated into the Xuanfeng Palm, the mysterious power may be better than the ordinary sacred martial arts.

Next, Zhao Feng began to comprehend the third style of the Four Winds, the "Residual Wind".

"Remnant Wind Style" is an attack-type sage remnant style. The mysterious difficulty is comparable to that of Xuanfeng Palm. Zhao Feng realized that it is not too difficult and not easy, but it is steady and progress.

this day.

Zhao Feng's comprehension of "Residual Wind Style" reached three or four points. He finally encountered a bottleneck and stopped comprehending.

He closed his eyes and found some holy moves in his mind,

Comprehend half.

Xuanfeng Palm, basic comprehension.

Four winds, comprehend the third.

In contrast, the cultivation and comprehension of "Pointing the Stars" is much easier.

Zhao Feng just practiced a little, and "Pointing Star Fingers" broke through to the sixth floor, and was only one step away from the seventh floor of the highest realm.

Zhao Feng's comprehension of the profound meanings of various moves came naturally, thanks to the function of the mysterious left eye, which greatly increased his spiritual power, understanding, and analytical power.

"There's still a month left in the sect's introductory assessment. My "Silver Wall Art" is still half a minute away, and I can't break through the eighth floor."

Zhao Feng muttered to himself.

At this stage, the most important thing he attaches to is body-refinement martial arts, followed by cultivation.

As long as the physical foundation is up, other cultivation will be multiplied with half the effort, and it will come naturally.

Therefore, Zhao Feng did not deliberately improve his cultivation. Otherwise, he would probably have broken through the eighth level of martial arts now.

It's just that the improvement of body training and martial arts, the later stage, the more slow and difficult it is.

Zhao Feng exhaled a long breath, walked out of the pavilion, went to the garden to breathe, and let his body relax properly.

Blindly practicing is not efficient.

Sometimes, if you relax properly, it is beneficial to practice and break through bottlenecks.

"Master Zhao, a few days ago, Master Bei Mo sent someone to leave a message and invite you to the celebration banquet."

The servant respectfully said.

North ink? Celebration feast?

Zhao Feng wondered, how could a celebration feast suddenly appear?

Upon questioning, the servant replied: "A few days ago, Young Master Beimo broke through the 'Ninth Level of Martial Arts' at the age of less than sixteen, shaking the Guangling Mansion. Lord Prince, decided to hold a celebration feast for him."

The ninth level of martial arts!

Zhao Feng's heart froze.

It is not difficult to imagine that after the beast swarm, Bei Mo has also made great progress.

At the age of less than sixteen, breaking through the ninth level of martial arts is unheard of in the entire Guangling County, and even the huge Xiangyun Kingdom, at least in the last twenty years.

You must know that many warriors cannot break through the seventh level in their entire lives.

After the seventh level of martial arts, the advancement becomes more and more difficult and slow, like some elders of the Zhao clan, who may stay at the seventh level for life.

"Ninth-level martial arts who are less than sixteen years old... a genius of the same era as Bei Mo, it's really unfortunate."

Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.

In normal times, geniuses like Nangong Fan and Feng Yinyue were all leaders of their generation.

But when he met Bei Mo, the brilliance of the rest of the geniuses was covered up.

Zhao Feng asked, "When will the celebration banquet be held?"

"Just tomorrow night."

The servant bowed and answered.

Zhao Feng nodded, but there was a lot of pressure in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, the gap between him and Bei Mo has not narrowed too much.

Although he has been advancing by leaps and bounds, Bei Mo, a super genius, will never stop.

Go back to the room.

Zhao Feng was in a stable mood and continued to practice the "Silver Wall Art".

Under the pressure of the super genius, he was attentive like never before, and there was a "pounding" beating sound from the mysterious left eye.

A trace of strange aura came from the left eye, which merged into the flesh and blood of the whole body, and even penetrated into the internal organs.

A tinge of electric current numbness, along with the operation of "Silver Wall Art", spread all over the body.

Zhao Feng was shocked, and a slight buzzing sound came from his body. Surprised, he tried his best to run the "Silver Wall Art".

After a day and a night.

Zhao Feng's whole body excreted a layer of light black mucus.

call!

The pores and acupuncture points of his whole body are relaxed, and he is unheard of like never before. His whole body is full of energy and energy, breaking through a shackle and reaching a new level.

At this time, during his breathing, an invisible aura was released from his body, which was the power derived from the body itself.

"The eighth floor of "Silver Wall Art" actually broke through under such circumstances."

Zhao Feng exhaled a long breath, his face full of excitement and surprise.

According to normal circumstances, his Silver Wall Art should be broken through, as little as half a month, or as many as a few months.

Perhaps because of Bei Mo's oppression, the power of the mysterious left eye was further activated, and Zhao Feng's bloodline potential was greatly stimulated.

Now Zhao Feng is confident that under the ninth level of martial arts, he is invincible. Even if he faces the ninth level of ordinary martial arts, he should be able to compete against one or two.

Squeak!

Zhao Feng smiled lightly and walked out of the room.

Outside the house, it was pitch black, and the moon was bright and the stars were rare.

"Almost forgot! Beimo's celebration banquet is tonight..."

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at the time, the celebration banquet should be held for a while.

Teng!

Zhao Feng leaped and went straight to the location of the celebration feast.

In the starry night, a full moon hangs in the sky, making the surrounding stars dim.

This starry sky sign seems to indicate the dazzling brilliance of Bei Mo, covering up the genius of the stars.

The venue for the celebration banquet was in the Lingwu Hall, which was limited to the small circle of people in Guangling Mansion.

Stepping into the main hall, Zhao Feng found that the celebration banquet was nearing its end.

In the hall of the celebration banquet, Marquis Guangjun and his disciples were all present, as well as a few confidants.

"Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Mo's celebration banquet, why are you only here now?"

Nangong Fan frowned slightly.

"I have seen Master! Congratulations to Junior Brother Mo!"

Zhao Feng ignored Nangong Fan, went up first, met Marquis Guangjun first, and then celebrated Bei Mo.

The aura on Bei Mo's body was deeper than before, and the inner strength of the martial arts in his whole body was condensed to the extreme, and he really broke through the ninth level.

Compared to before breaking through the ninth level, his strength has doubled.

Zhao Feng's left eye, with insight and analysis, came to the conclusion that Bei Mo's true strength was close to the half-step holy realm.

That is to say, Bei Mo's strength has surpassed Ye Lingyun, Sanwei and others, and it is rare to have an opponent in the holy realm.

For Zhao Feng's late arrival, Guangjun Hou and Bei Mo did not take it to heart.

At the celebration banquet, Marquis Guangjun and Bei Mo, one master and one apprentice, were the protagonists, becoming the focus of attention, shrouded in countless halos, with infinite glory.

Guangjun Hou smiled, and the concerns and expectations in his eyes were pinned on Bei Mo.

In contrast, the rest of the named disciples, such as Nangong Fan, Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan, etc., are only supporting roles, like green leaves set off flowers.

"There is still a month left, and the entry assessment of 'Xiaoyuezong' will begin. The disciple will definitely fulfill the wish of the master."

Bei Mo's vows, he can feel the master's care and wishes.

"You are the most outstanding disciple of your teacher's life. After entering the sect, I believe you can go further."

Guangjun Hou nodded with a smile.

At the end of the celebration feast, only Marquis Guangjun and his six disciples were left in the hall, and even Ye Lingyun and others retreated.

Zhao Feng realized that Marquis Guangjun should have something to say to his disciples.

"As you all know, there is still one month left for the entry assessment of the 'Xiaoyue Sect', and there are only three places in the hands of the teacher. After ten days, the teacher will select three people based on comprehensive factors such as your strength and potential."

Guangjun Hou directly entered the topic.

As soon as these words came out, the other people outside Bei Mo were shocked.

Even if they are in the same division, they still have to compete for three places.

Six people, competing for three places!

Among them, there is no doubt that North Mexico's quota is unshakable.

In other words, Yang Qingshan, Nangongfan, Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Yufei will fight for the remaining two places.