Chapter 68

The震慑力 of the Ten Heavenly Guards is indeed formidable.

Zhao Feng nodded and walked into the wooden house that originally belonged to Li Guangfeng. He found that the space inside was not large, with only a bed, a set of table and chairs. However, compared to the dilapidated tents outside, it was like the difference between a shed and a palace.

He thought for a moment and decided to temporarily let Zhao Yufei stay in the wooden house, after all, she was a girl.

"This room was won by Brother Zhao Feng through his strength; I cannot stay here. Yufei will use her own strength to earn her rights..."

Zhao Yufei bit her lips slightly and refused to agree.

Moreover, according to the rules of the Heavenly Guard Camp, only the Ten Heavenly Guards were eligible to live in the wooden houses.

Zhao Feng had no choice but to let Zhao Yufei set up her tent next to the wooden house, so they could support each other.

Huang Qi, who came from Zhulin City, also uninvitedly set up his tent next to Zhao Feng's wooden house.

"I hope Brother Zhao can take care of me."

Huang Qi's tone became very polite, even slightly flattering.

The rules of the Heavenly Guard Camp allowed and encouraged sparring and battles, with strength being the ultimate criterion.

As a result, those with weaker strength, without any support, would inevitably be bullied.

Zhao Feng did not object, returned to his room, and began to practice.

Since breaking through to the sixth level, Zhao Feng clearly felt that his cultivation progress had slowed down.

Taking another step forward would be the realm of a Martial Arts Master, which would be a brand new stage.

At least in Yuyang City, Zhao Feng had not seen any Martial Arts Master younger than forty years old.

After two hours, Zhao Feng's mind merged with his left eye, and the pale green spiral halo in the dark space still remained at six feet four inches.

"At this rate, it will be difficult for me to break through to the seventh level without at least a year."

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and then took out three thousand-year-old Blood Spirit herbs.

That night, he took one thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng.

Even for a Martial Arts Master, a thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng had certain benefits.

After taking the thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng, Zhao Feng activated his Martial Arts Inner Strength to absorb the powerful medicinal energy. A layer of blood-colored aura rippled over his body, and gusts of wind arose in the room.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" had broken through to the fifth level, making his physical body strong, and the medicinal energy of the thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng could not harm him.

The mysterious fusion of his left eye also improved his physical constitution and bloodline, allowing him to absorb the medicinal energy more effectively than ordinary people.

After two hours, Zhao Feng initially absorbed the medicinal energy of the thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng.

The pale green spiral halo in his mind reached six feet seven inches, even though the medicinal energy had not been fully absorbed.

"By taking another thousand-year-old herb, I can reach the peak of the sixth level."

Zhao Feng felt a bit relieved.

However, it was not advisable to take heavenly materials consecutively, so he planned to wait a few days before taking the second one.

The next morning, Zhao Feng felt refreshed and walked out of the wooden house.

Soon, the attendants and maids from Guangling Prefecture brought food and served him very attentively.

According to the rules of the Heavenly Guard Camp, Zhao Feng received at least ten thousand silver coins as monthly salary, several Blood Essence Pills, and other heavenly materials.

It happened to be the end of the month, and Zhao Feng received his salary and several pills and heavenly materials.

The salary was exactly ten thousand silver coins, ten times higher than that of ordinary young men in the Heavenly Guard Camp.

This was still the salary for the tenth-ranked Ten Heavenly Guard; it was said that the ninth-ranked received eleven thousand silver coins.

The distributed pills were several Blood Essence Pills, and the rewarded heavenly material was a five-hundred-year-old Lingzhi mushroom.

This was of little use to Zhao Feng, who was approaching the peak of the sixth level, so he considered giving some to Zhao Yufei.

"Hehe, new kid, hand over half of your salary and rewards."

From a nearby wooden house, a handsome young man in white walked out.

This young man in white was clean and handsome, and it was hard to believe that those words came from his mouth.

"The fifth-ranked 'Lu Xiaoyun' of the Ten Heavenly Guards."

"Lu Xiaoyun raids a junior genius every month."

The surrounding young men whispered.

Zhao Feng also looked directly at the leisurely approaching Lu Xiaoyun.

Lu Xiaoyun was about fourteen or fifteen years old, not much older than Zhao Feng, but his cultivation had already reached the peak of the sixth level.

"Let's see if you have the ability."

Zhao Feng sneered.

"New kid, don't think that defeating Li Guangfeng is a big deal. Li Guangfeng can't even last three moves against me."

Lu Xiaoyun said casually, glancing at Zhao Feng without a proper look.

Clearly, in his eyes, Zhao Feng and Li Guangfeng were both insignificant figures.

Among the Ten Heavenly Guards, there was a certain gap in strength between each rank.

The gap between the tenth and fifth was even greater.

"What does that have to do with me?"

Zhao Feng sneered and turned to walk in another direction.

If you want to fight, then fight; if not, get lost.

What!

Lu Xiaoyun was taken aback and then his expression turned slightly serious.

Zhao Feng's attitude was almost a form of ignoring him.

He had always ignored others, but now he was receiving the same treatment, and his anger flared up.

"Where are you going!"

As Lu Xiaoyun's voice fell, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Whoosh!

Zhao Feng felt a gust of wind coming from the side, his heart skipped a beat: So fast!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaoyun appeared in front of Zhao Feng, his speed and agility clearly reaching the peak of a top-level movement technique.

Lingwei Step!

Zhao Feng left a series of overlapping afterimages on the spot, dodging Lu Xiaoyun's attack.

"You have some skills!"

Lu Xiaoyun was somewhat surprised. His top-level movement technique had reached the peak, and among the Ten Heavenly Guards, only the top-ranked 'Feng Yin Yue' could claim to be better than him, at most on par with him.

Soon he discovered that Zhao Feng's advanced movement technique had reached the perfect realm, its power and effect were on par with his, if not better.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two figures crossed and moved back and forth, indistinguishable to the naked eye, neither could gain the upper hand.

Thunder Fist!

Lu Xiaoyun suddenly unleashed a top-level fist technique, its power and refinement were astonishing. The fist technique sounded like thunder, with overwhelming power.

Star Pointing Finger!

Zhao Feng had developed the "Star Pointing Finger" to the peak of the third level, and the power of the "Iron Wall Technique" was also close to the fifth level.

Even so, he still could not completely counter the violent attacks of the "Thunder Fist."

Boom!

Lu Xiaoyun's Thunder Fist sounded like thunder, its power growing stronger, and with his peak sixth-level cultivation, he gained the upper hand.

Zhao Feng's cultivation was controlled at the peak of the fifth level, and his other martial arts were somewhat restricted, so he could not directly confront Lu Xiaoyun.

Just as Zhao Feng was considering revealing some of his strength.

"Stop!"

A domineering and authoritative voice came from the side.

The owner of the voice was a calm and stern bald young man in a silver robe, whose silver glow shimmered in the sunlight.

"He is the second-ranked Lei Zuo of the Ten Heavenly Guards."

The surrounding young men were startled and showed fear.

The two in the confrontation also temporarily separated.

Zhao Feng clearly saw a hint of fear and apprehension in Lu Xiaoyun's eyes.

The silver-robed bald young man's cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth level, even touching the seventh level, and his aura was even stronger than Lu Xiaoyun's.

He was the second-ranked Lei Zuo of the Ten Heavenly Guards.

Facing Lei Zuo, both Zhao Feng and Lu Xiaoyun felt a sense of oppression in their blood and qi.

"Lei Zuo, are you going to stop our fight?"

Lu Xiaoyun questioned.

"No!"

Lei Zuo shook his head and said solemnly, "The camp manager has issued an order to gather the Ten Heavenly Guards for an important discussion."

Gather the Ten Heavenly Guards?

Lu Xiaoyun, Zhao Feng, and the other surrounding young men all showed surprise.

For a long time, the Heavenly Guard Camp had been very free, encouraging sparring and battles, and did not impose many restrictions on these young geniuses.

What could the Heavenly Guard Camp be discussing this time by gathering the Ten Heavenly Guards?

Soon.

Zhao Feng followed Lei Zuo and Lu Xiaoyun into a pavilion in the center of the wasteland.

The entire Heavenly Guard Camp wasteland had only this pavilion, which was the residence of the camp manager.

Entering the pavilion, several young men were already sitting inside, all of whom had reached the sixth level, or even the peak of the sixth level.

All the people present were members of the Ten Heavenly Guards.

Only Zhao Feng was a stranger, and his cultivation was only at the fifth level on the surface.

"Who is this kid?"

A couple of young men looked at Zhao Feng with a hint of rejection.

"A new member of the Heavenly Guard, replacing Li Guangfeng..."

Lu Xiaoyun said expressionlessly.

Defeated Li Guangfeng? This kid is also a member of the Ten Heavenly Guards?

The few young men present put away some of their contempt.

The members of the Ten Heavenly Guards gradually gathered.

Soon, nine young men, including Zhao Feng, gathered, with Lei Zuo having the strongest cultivation and strength.

"Where is Feng Yin Yue?"

Some people asked with a hint of doubt.

"Even if he is invincible, he wouldn't be so arrogant as to ignore this."

Feng Yin Yue was the top-ranked genius of the Ten Heavenly Guards.

Just as everyone was discussing in surprise, a handsome and tall young man walked into the pavilion. His silver hair danced in the wind, and his face had the perfect contours of marble, exuding a fatal charm to the opposite sex.

At first glance, Zhao Feng almost mistook him for a woman.

But the moment the handsome young man's aura spread, Zhao Feng felt an immense pressure, and his breathing was slightly hindered.

The handsome young man exuded an intangible aura of power with every movement, and his Martial Arts Inner Strength could burst out of his body and destroy enemies from a distance.

Sigh!

Zhao Feng drew a cold breath, his face showing a hint of shock.

Feng Yin Yue's aura was clearly not at the level of a martial artist, but at the level of a seventh-level Martial Arts Master!

Seventh-level Martial Arts Master!

All the young men of the Ten Heavenly Guards showed reverence, including Lu Xiaoyun and Lei Zuo, who dared not meet Feng Yin Yue's gaze.

"So strong! Breaking through to the Martial Arts Master realm before the age of sixteen."

Zhao Feng was shocked, unable to express his feelings.

According to his previous experience in Yuyang City, many martial artists spent their entire lives at the peak of the sixth level, unable to break through to the seventh level.