Chapter 49

Zhao Feng used the "Star Pointing Finger" technique, defeating Qiu Changyi with a single move.

At the Genius Summit, it caused a great stir.

"When did this kid come out? Why haven't we heard of him before?"

"He just defeated Xin Tong with one move, and now even Qiu Changyi has lost to him."

The shock on the field far exceeded the previous sparring sessions.

Because Qiu Changyi was one of the four major geniuses of the previous summit.

Zhao Feng's victory over Qiu Changyi might make him the new genius of this summit.

Some of the Zhao clan geniuses who were familiar with Zhao Feng were also shocked.

Zhao Feng, Zhao Han, Zhao Qin, and others exchanged glances, unable to hide their surprise.

"He really won."

Zhao Yufei's clear eyes were filled with joy, as if she was even happier than if she had won herself.

"Besides Zhao Linlong, the Zhao family has such a powerful figure. Even more frightening is that he is only fourteen years old..."

Qiu Mengyu's beautiful eyes showed a hint of worry and caution.

In Yuyang City, the three major families balance and compete with each other.

Especially the Qiu and Zhao families, who have been in opposition for a long time, with constant friction in different industries and businesses.

The potential of the new generation of offspring is crucial to the future of the three families.

...

After defeating Qiu Changyi, Zhao Feng returned to the pavilion where the Zhao clan was located.

He smiled at Zhao Yufei, "I beat him, as promised. I hope I didn't disappoint Yufei."

"How could I... I was just joking, trying to test Zhao Feng's true strength."

Zhao Yufei's bright eyes sparkled with a mischievous smile, and the dimples on her face were like sweet pears.

Zhao Feng was taken aback.

Suddenly.

He felt a hostile presence from the side.

Turning his head, he saw Zhao Linlong with a cold and warning expression.

Zhao Feng shook his head; Zhao Linlong mistakenly thought he was also pursuing Zhao Yufei and had warned him multiple times.

He didn't bother to explain.

With Zhao Feng's current strength, he truly feared no one of his generation.

The Genius Summit continued, with the top geniuses of Yuyang City taking turns to show their skills, making for a spectacular display.

At a certain stage.

The summit organizer, Qiu Mengyu, personally took the stage to demonstrate.

Qiu Mengyu defeated several geniuses of the fourth and fifth levels of martial arts with ease.

With the strength of Zhao Qin and Zhao Qing, they couldn't last three moves against Qiu Mengyu. Other geniuses of the fifth level, like Zhao Feng and Zhao Han, could barely last twenty moves.

Many people in the audience were secretly amazed.

"Qiu Mengyu's strength is a half level higher than Qiu Changyi's."

Zhao Feng was somewhat surprised.

For a long time, Qiu Mengyu's most prominent impression was "Yuyang's First Beauty."

In terms of strength, Qiu Mengyu ranked second in the previous summit, higher than Zhao Linlong.

"Zhao Linlong, among the current new talents of Yuyang City, you have the highest cultivation. I boldly challenge you to a sparring match."

Qiu Mengyu smiled.

"I lost to you in the previous summit, so this time, a battle is inevitable."

Zhao Linlong slowly stood up, emitting a powerful aura of the sixth level of martial arts, bringing an intangible pressure.

At this moment, his gaze swept over the summit, with a transcendent and domineering air.

"However, you have just fought several matches. It wouldn't be fair for me to win."

Zhao Linlong changed his tone.

"Zhao Linlong, as the first genius of the Zhao clan, I will wait a moment."

Qiu Mengyu smiled, not refusing.

Facing the highest cultivation of the summit, Zhao Linlong, she also had to give it her all.

"Is there anyone who dares to challenge me?"

Zhao Linlong laughed, his martial arts inner strength surging, creating a howling wind around him, mingling with the night breeze.

His gaze, carrying an inexplicable pressure, swept over the Qiu and Xin families.

"Mengyu, let me test his true strength."

A lean youth from the Qiu family whispered to Qiu Mengyu.

"Qiu Lin, be careful and don't clash with him head-on."

Qiu Mengyu nodded and took the opportunity to recover her energy.

Whoosh!

A lean youth of the fifth level of martial arts leaped to the center of the summit.

"Zhao Linlong, I lost to you in the previous summit. Let's have another match today."

Qiu Lin's fighting spirit was high, with a deep green aura flowing between his arms, indicating his peak fifth-level martial arts inner strength.

"Heh, let's see how many moves you can take."

Zhao Linlong chuckled, his figure blurring in the night, leaving several golden afterimages.

Most people in the audience saw several Zhao Linlong figures, like phantoms, blending into the night.

"Advanced martial arts, 'Shadow Step'!"

"This body technique is most powerful at night!"

Some spectators exclaimed.

At this moment, the night was filled with the afterimages of Zhao Linlong's movements.

Qiu Lin's heart tightened; his eyes could barely follow Zhao Linlong's movements, making it difficult to predict his attack path.

"Wind Palm!"

He gritted his teeth, his palm emitting a deep green aura, and a thick, low wind howl swept several meters ahead.

Bang! Puff! Puff...

His palm technique was swift and powerful, creating a series of wind howls that struck the position where Zhao Linlong was.

However, after several moves, he couldn't even touch the edge of Zhao Linlong's clothes.

Puff!

The ghostly golden afterimage of Zhao Linlong shattered and disappeared from his field of vision.

Qiu Lin felt a sense of foreboding, sensing a gust of wind coming from the side.

"Wind Reversal!"

He shouted, his palm wind swirling, the deep green aura surging through his body, and the palm force directed backward.

Slap!

A strange sound echoed in the night.

Qiu Lin's movements froze, his face showing shock.

His arm, which he had swung, couldn't move at all.

A full-power, advanced-level palm strike was halted mid-air...

Sigh!

Many people in the audience drew in a sharp breath.

They saw a man in a wide golden robe, standing calmly, with one hand pressing on Qiu Lin's shoulder.

Qiu Lin's back was drenched in cold sweat, feeling the hand on his shoulder as heavy as a thousand pounds.

No matter how he struggled, he couldn't move.

Even the martial arts inner strength in his body was suppressed by a domineering aura.

"Advanced 'Shadow Step' technique, at its peak level, combined with Zhao Linlong's sixth-level cultivation, Qiu Lin couldn't even last one move."

Qiu Changyi took a deep breath, his eyes showing shock.

At this summit, Zhao Linlong's strength was far beyond expectations.

"Is there anyone else who wants to spar with me?"

Zhao Linlong stood in the center of the summit, his wide golden robe fluttering in the night wind, like a king.

"I'll come!"

After Qiu Lin's defeat, a fifth-level youth from the Xin family stepped forward, ranking slightly higher than Xin Fei and Xin Tong.

"Three moves to defeat you!"

Zhao Linlong smiled, his figure blurring into golden afterimages in the night.

The two figures crossed a few times, and with a "Bang," the fifth-level youth was sent flying.

Huh!

A purple-green aura surrounded Zhao Linlong, reflecting off his golden robe, making him look like a true dragon, his momentum rising.

"Is there anyone else?"

Zhao Linlong's gaze swept over the entire field, passing over Qiu Mengyu and Xin Wuheng.

Xin Wuheng sat with his eyes closed, not responding, seemingly uninterested in the challenge.

Just as Zhao Linlong was considering who to challenge next.

"I'll come!"

Qiu Mengyu gracefully leaped, like a green silk ribbon, dancing elegantly and mysteriously, landing in the center of the summit.

"What kind of body technique is that..."

Some of the young people in the audience were mesmerized.

Qiu Mengyu's body technique was ethereal and dreamlike, her body as soft as a boneless doll, dancing in the air.

"Good move!"

Zhao Linlong used the "Shadow Step" technique, several golden afterimages blending into the night, intertwining with the ethereal green figure.

Bang! Slap...

The two figures occasionally clashed in the air, but quickly moved past each other.

Each clash made Qiu Mengyu's body display a strange flexibility, dancing gracefully in the air, using the opponent's force against them, creating a beautiful, endless spiral.

"Qiu Mengyu practices the 'Graceful Snake Body' technique, a special body cultivation martial art that makes her body extremely flexible, able to withstand greater force and excel at using the opponent's force against them. At the same level, no one can hurt her..."

Zhao Qin explained.

In terms of body cultivation, Qiu Mengyu was second only to Zhao Feng, on par with Xin Tong.

But Qiu Mengyu's body cultivation was more special, using softness to overcome hardness and using the opponent's force against them.

Additionally, Qiu Mengyu's light body techniques and movement techniques were not inferior to Qiu Changyi, and her martial arts inner strength approached the sixth level.

With Zhao Linlong's abilities, he fought Qiu Mengyu for over twenty moves, pushing the "Shadow Step" technique to its limits, but still couldn't gain an advantage.

Thirty moves... forty moves...

Time passed slowly.

Zhao Linlong's advantage gradually accumulated and grew.

His higher level of movement technique and cultivation strength gave him a comprehensive edge over Qiu Mengyu.

Cloud Piercing Finger!

After fifty moves, Zhao Linlong used a top-level martial art.

Whoosh!

A purple-green aura condensed at his fingertips, like a needle, piercing through the air as if breaking through the clouds.

Qiu Mengyu finally couldn't hold out, defending against several moves, her blood surging, nearly spitting out blood.

"Brother Linlong, your progress is amazing. The 'Shadow Step' and 'Cloud Piercing Finger' techniques are truly impressive."

Qiu Mengyu gracefully acknowledged her defeat with a smile.

Although she lost, it was within reason.

At this Genius Summit, Zhao Linlong's momentum was too strong, his sixth-level cultivation overshadowing all the other participants.

Perhaps only Xin Wuheng, who ranked first in the previous summit, could challenge him.

After defeating Qiu Mengyu, Zhao Linlong's only remaining opponent was Xin Wuheng.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

Zhao Linlong caught his breath, his gaze sweeping over the entire field, lingering on Zhao Feng's face, with a hint of condescension and disdain.

When his gaze met Zhao Yufei, it became warm and passionate, not hiding his admiration: Just wait, witness that glorious moment.

Finally.

Zhao Linlong's gaze settled on Xin Wuheng.

The other geniuses in the field also looked at "Xin Wuheng" with anticipation.

Xin Wuheng.

The king of the previous Genius Summit, who defeated the other three major geniuses with absolute strength.

"Xin Wuheng! Xin Wuheng!"

The field echoed with cheers.

Under the attention of the entire field, Xin Wuheng slowly stood up, his gaze calm: "Sixth-level cultivation is useless. Let's stick to the old rule, ten moves."

Wow!

The field was in an uproar.

Ten moves? What does that mean!

Zhao Feng was somewhat surprised, looking at the other geniuses of the Zhao clan.

"Xin Wuheng has a nickname, 'Ten Moves or Less.'"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

Ten moves or less?

"To this day, no one of his generation has lasted more than ten moves against him... never!"

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