King of Gods

The deterrent power of the ten-day guard is really not small.

Zhao Feng nodded and walked into the wooden house that originally belonged to Li Guangfeng. He found that there was not much space inside, only one bed, a table and chairs coffee table. However, the opposite of the distressed tent is like the difference between the firewood and the royal palace.

He thought about it and decided to temporarily give the house to Zhao Yufei. After all, the other party is the daughter's house.

"This is the room that Zhao Fengge won with strength. I can't live. Yufei will use his own strength to fight for his own rights..."

Zhao Yufei slightly bite the lips and said nothing to agree.

Moreover, according to the rules in the Tianwei camp, only ten days of guards are eligible to enter the chalet.

Zhao Feng had to let Zhao Yufei put the tent next to the wooden house, so that they had a mutual care.

The Huang Qi from Zhulin City did not ask for it, and attached the tent to the wooden house of Zhao Feng.

"I still hope that Zhao Xiong should take care of one or two."

Huang Qi’s tone became very polite and even a little compliment.

The rules in the Tianwei camp allow and encourage competition and respect for strength.

In this way, people who are weak will not be relied on and will inevitably be bullied.

Zhao Feng did not object, went back to the house and began to practice.

Since the repair of the six-fold breakthrough, Zhao Feng clearly feels that the progress is slow.

Taking another step forward is the level of the master of martial arts, which will be a brand new stage.

At least in Yuyang City, Zhao Feng has not seen the age of the martial arts master, less than forty years old.

After two hours, Zhao Feng's heart blended into the left eye, and the light cyan spiral halo in the dark space still stayed at six feet four.

"According to this speed, it is difficult for me to break through seven times without more than one year."

When Zhao Feng thought about it, he took out three thousand blood medicines.

That night, he took a thousand years of blood ginseng.

The blood of the millennium, even for the masters of martial arts, has certain benefits.

After serving the millennium blood ginseng, Zhao Feng urged the inner strength of the martial arts to absorb the powerful force of the scorpion, a layer of **** breath, and his body surface swayed, and there was a burst of wind in the house.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng’s "Iron Tick" broke through the five layers, the body is tyrannical, and the **** impact of the Millennium Blood Ginseng can not help him.

The mysterious fusion of the left eye also improved his physical blood, and absorbed the drug more than ordinary people.

After two hours, Zhao Feng initially absorbed the drug power of the Millennium Blood.

The light cyan spiral aura in the mind reaches six feet seven in one fell swoop, which is still the case that the drug is not completely absorbed.

"With another millennium medicinal herb, I can reach the top of the six peaks."

Zhao Feng’s heart is slightly loose.

However, Tiandi Lingmu should not be taken continuously. He plans to wait for a few days to take the second strain.

The next morning, Zhao Feng was refreshed and walked out of the log house.

Soon after, there was a guardian of the Guangling House, and the meal was served. The waiter was very thoughtful.

According to the rules of Tianweiying, Zhao Feng enjoys at least 10,000 yuan of silver per month, and distributes a number of medicinal herbs such as Yunxue Dan, including some other natural treasures.

Just today is the end of the month, Zhao Feng got a few medicinal herbs and heaven and earth materials.

Lulu is exactly 10,000 miles of silver, ten times higher than the average Tianwei camp boy.

This is still the tenth of the ten-day Wei Lu, it is said that the ninth increase to the first two silver.

The medicinal herbs distributed are a few blood-stained dan, and the rewarded heaven and earth spirits are five hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum.

This is not a big deal for Zhao Feng, who is close to the six peaks. Consider turning it to Zhao Yufei.

"Oh, the new kid, take out half of your reward and reward."

Not far from the wooden house, walked out of a handsome white boy.

This white boy is clean and delicate, and it is hard to believe that the words are spoken from his mouth.

“The tenth day’s fifth-ranked 'Lu Xiaoyun’.”

“Lu Xiaoyun ransacks a genius boy who is ranked behind every month.”

The teenagers around the whispered.

Zhao Feng also looked directly at Lu Xiaoyun who was looking at it.

Lu Xiaoyun is fourteen and five years old, not much bigger than Zhao Feng, but he has reached the peak of the six martial arts.

"Take if you have this ability."

Zhao Feng sneered.

"The new kid, don't think that he defeated Li Guangfeng, he thought it was very bad. Li Guangfeng was in my hands, and even three strokes could not pass."

Lu Xiaoyun's careless way, his eyes fluttering over Zhao Feng, no use to look at it.

Apparently in his eyes, Zhao Feng and Li Guangfeng are all small and dispensable characters.

Ten Tianwei, each ranking one by one, there is a certain gap between each other's strength.

The tenth and fifth are even far apart.

"What is this with me?"

Zhao Feng smiled and turned and went in the other direction.

If you want to play, you can hit it.

what!

Lu Xiaoyun stunned, and immediately looked a little sinking.

Zhao Feng’s attitude is almost a disregard for him.

Only he has ignored others, and now he is treated the same, and his heart is angry and rises.

"Where to go!"

Lu Xiaoyun’s voice fell, and the figure disappeared and disappeared.

call!

Zhao Feng only felt a strong wind, from the side, the heart jumped: fast!

In a blink of an eye, Lu Xiaoyun flashed in front of Zhao Feng, and this speed body method suddenly reached the peak of the top body.

Ling Weibu!

Zhao Feng left a series of staggered afterimages in the original place, avoiding the attack of Lu Xiaoyun.

"There are two!"

Lu Xiaoyun was a little surprised. His top-level body style reached the peak of more than 10% of the peak, and he looked at the ten-day guard. In addition to the number one's 'windy moon', no second person dared to win over him, most with him. No matter what.

Soon he discovered that Zhao Feng’s high-level footwork reached a perfect state and power effect, only above him, not under him.

Hey! Hey!

The two figures are intertwined in the same place, and they are indistinguishable from each other. No one can help.

Taekwondo!

Lu Xiaoyun suddenly displayed a top-level boxing method, the power of the fire is amazing, the boxing method is launched, such as the sound of the sound, the power is absolutely extinct.

Point star!

Zhao Feng put the "Point Star Finger" to the top of the third floor, and the power of "Iron Tick" also played close to five layers.

Even so, he still can't completely crack the "staple punch" violent attack.

砰 轰 —— ——

Lu Xiaoyun's taekwondo is like a thunder, and the sound is getting more and more prosperous. Together with the repair of the six peaks, it has the upper hand.

Zhao Feng's cultivation is controlled at the limit of the five peaks. Other martial arts have some restrictions, and naturally they cannot compete positively.

Just when Zhao Feng considered to expose some strength.

"stop!"

A pressure overbearing voice came from the side.

The master of the voice is a calm and sturdy bald boy, a silver robe, shining in the sun.

"It is the second-ranked Rezo of the ten-day guard."

The surrounding teenagers were stunned and horrified.

The two in the confrontation are also temporarily separated.

Zhao Feng clearly saw a trace of fear and jealousy from the eyes of Lu Xiaoyun.

In front of the silver robe bald boy, repaired to reach the critical point of the six peaks, and even touched the seven levels, the body's breath, even more powerful than Lu Xiaoyun.

He is the second-ranked Rezo of the ten-day guard.

In the face of Lei Zuo, Zhao Feng and Lu Xiaoyun felt a **** oppression.

"Rezo, are you going to stop our battle?"

Lu Xiaoyun questioned the question.

"Do not!"

Rezo shook his head, and he calmly said: "Tianweiying has issued an order to convene a ten-day guard, and there is something to do."

Calling the ten-day guard?

Lu Xiaoyun, Zhao Feng, and even other teenagers around him were surprised.

For a long time, Tianweiying advocated fighting and fighting, it is very free, and it does not control these talented teenagers.

This time, Tianwei Camp called the ten-day guard. What is the matter to discuss?

Not a moment.

Zhao Feng followed Lei Zuo and Lu Xiaoyun and went to the pavilion in the middle of the wasteland.

The entire Tianwei camp wasteland, only this pavilion, is the place where Tianweiying governor lives.

Entering the pavilion, there are already a few teenagers sitting in it, repairing all of them to six weights, and even six peaks.

Several people present were members of the Ten Heavenly Guard.

Only Zhao Feng had a strange face, and there were only five repairs on the surface.

"Who is this kid?"

There are one or two teenagers, with a slight rejection of Zhao Feng.

"The newly arrived Tianwei member replaced Li Guangfeng..."

Lu Xiaoyun’s faceless expression.

Defeated Li Guangfeng? This kid is also a member of the ten-day guard?

A few teenagers were present and they took a few contempt.

Members of the Ten Heavenly Guards have appeared on the scene.

Soon, nine teenagers including Zhao Feng were gathered, among which Rezo’s cultivation was the strongest.

"Why didn't you come to the wind?"

Some people have a little doubt.

"Even if he is invincible, don't dare to be so big."

The windy month is the first genius of the ten-day guard.

Just when everyone was in a state of suspicion and discussion, outside the pavilion, I walked into a handsome and slender teenager. A silver hair danced in the wind, a perfect face like a marble, and a deadly opposite **** temptation.

At first glance, Zhao Feng almost thought it was a woman.

But when this handsome young boy exudes a breath, Zhao Feng feels a great pressure, and his breathing is faintly blocked.

Junmei juvenile, raises his hand and throws an invisible gas field, and can rush out of the body after the inner martial arts, and destroy the enemy from the air.

hiss!

Zhao Feng took a breath of cold air and his face showed a trace of sorrow.

The breath of the wind is not the level of the military, but the master of the Seven Buddhism!

The martial arts are seven heavy!

Ten days of all the teenagers, all face awe, including Lu Xiaoyun, Lei Zuo, do not dare to look directly at the eyes of the wind.

"Good! If you are less than 16 years old, you will break through to the realm of martial arts masters."

Zhao Feng was shocked and unspeakable.

According to his previous vision and experience in Yuyang City, there are many warriors who have stayed at the top of the six peaks for the rest of their lives. They cannot surpass that level and break through the seven major divisions.

For example, the talented youngsters in the front ten guards, many have six peaks, but they may stay in this realm for more than ten years, unable to break through the "breaking section."

Therefore, the masters of martial arts that can generally be seen are more than 40 years old.

In Tianweiying, there is such a genius, less than sixteen years old, and promoted to the ranks of martial arts masters.

The windy month debut, like the king appeared, his eyes fainted sweeping the audience, just on the strange face of Zhao Feng, staying for a moment, did not care much.

Promoted to the master of martial arts, any military level, in his eyes and ants are not much different, even if the level of genius Lei Zuo and Lu Xiaoyun, in his eyes, you can not face up.