Boom! That loud bang alarmed many young geniuses in the Tianwei camp. Some of the teenagers who were in retreat suddenly woke up and looked in that direction. "Who are those two teenagers, one move knocked Rezzo away. "Could it be that they don't know the rules of the daytime guard camp and dare to destroy the wooden houses here?" The teenagers looked sideways and were shocked. Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei, who were in the discussion, were also shocked by this momentum. I saw that the wooden house that originally belonged to Raizo collapsed and fell apart. Rezzo himself, covered by the dust planks, shouted in anger and flew out of the dust. "You two, you dare to destroy my house, you are not afraid of the punishment of the Tianwei Battalion!" Lei Zuo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the more violent martial arts internal strength was condensed on his palm, and the air flow swept and hunted. "We're not members of the Celestial Guardian Battalion. The young man pursed his lips, looking like he didn't care about himself. The old-fashioned young man who started the story didn't say a word. "Breaking the sky!" Lei Zor was furious, and the martial arts internal strength in his palm condensed and exploded again, forming a fierce wind that rolled and tore up, and rushed towards the two uninvited guests with a roar. This move is already the pinnacle blow of his martial arts sevenfold full strength, which is enough to kill several martial artists at once. "Let me come!" The young man smiled lightly, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of white air waves, and with a spin of one hand, a strange and invisible palm force slammed away, and he actually sucked Lei Zuo's mighty move without a trace. "Ahh "Hehe, come down!" The young man spun again with one hand, and Lei Zor felt as if there was an invisible vortex under his feet, dragging his body down. Plop! Razzo's body fell, and he was swept away a few meters away by the young man's kick. "Alas, it seems that there are no geniuses in the Tianwei Camp. The young man shook his head. "I said it earlier. The old-fashioned teenager was concise and to the point. The implication is that I said that there was no need, but you had to pull me here...... The young man suddenly froze. A battle that ended in an instant. Sizzle! The young geniuses in the Tianwei camp were frightened and gasped one by one. Lei Zor, who ranked second in the Ten Heavenly Guards, lost without any resistance. "The martial arts he used just now clearly surpassed the top-level martial arts, could it be ......?" Zhao Feng was slightly surprised. He was sure that the martial arts move that the young man had just defeated Lei Zuo was at least above the half-saint level! "Who said I have no one in the Tianwei camp?" An indifferent voice walked out of a nearby wooden house. Swish!

The figure of a handsome silver-haired boy appeared near the dust. "Wind Singing Moon!" The young people in the Tianwei camp showed joy one after another. Feng Yinyue ranked first among the Ten Heavenly Guards, and was promoted to Martial Arts Seventh Rank earlier, and her strength was much stronger than Lei Zuo. After Lei Zuo was promoted to the Seventh Level, he fought with Feng Yinyue, but he was defeated by Ten Moves. "Hmm? There seems to be a decent genius. The young man smiled and looked at the wind and the moon. The wind and the moon stood in place, and the whole body was filled with a layer of silver fantasy flowing, and the silver hair and clothes fluttered. Poof! The figures of the two teenagers staggered in an instant, accompanied by a loud sound, and the waves of qi rolled up, leaving a scratch on the ground. "Heavenly Illusion Style!" Feng Yinyue performed the Sacred Martial Arts Remnant Style, and his body was like a phantom moon phantom, overlapping and overlapping, and his speed was also terrifying. "Wind Vortex Divine Skill! The young man stood still, his hands merged, and a circle of undulating white air waves formed around his body, like ripples in the water, but the center was getting deeper and deeper. What! Feng Yinyue only felt that her body was suffocated, and she was pulled by an invisible force. "What kind of exercise is this, my holy remnant style has almost no power to fight back. The Wind Whispering Moon Body Method failed, and he had to be forced to fight the other party. Phew! The young man's hands swept wide, the wind howled and roared all around, and the white air waves twisted rapidly, forming circles of light, and the endless restraint of the wind and the moon.

"Phantom Moon Sky Slash!" Feng Yinyue screamed in surprise, and the silver phosgene between her arms flashed a slight chill, turning into a phantom-like blade, clashing with the young man. The two forces lasted for a moment, and the surrounding qi waves and winds swept around, and finally the inner strength of the young man's martial arts was profound, annihilating the half-saint martial arts of the wind and the moon. Boom! Feng Yinyue's body flew seven or eight meters upside down, her clothes were torn in a few places, and her face was slightly pale: "Even the Half-Saint Martial Arts is not an opponent, could it be that he is cultivating the True Saint Martial Arts......" "Yes, I have insisted on a dozen or two moves. The young man smiled and showed an appreciative look. At this moment, the aura on his body was completely revealed, and the invisible aura oppressed, making it difficult for Lei Zo and Feng Yinyue to breathe. "Martial Arts Yae ......" Rezzo was stunned. The cultivation of that young man overpowered all the young geniuses of the Tianwei Camp, and even Feng Yinyue was surpassed. "Martial Arts Yae...... There is also an eightfold peak. Zhao Feng's left eye swept away, and his heart jumped in shock. Another old-fashioned teenager, his cultivation is even more terrifying, reaching the eightfold peak. It is really unimaginable that there is such a genius in the world, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, who is close to the apex of the Nine Folds of the Martial Arts. After all, in the eyes of many people, the Martial Dao Nine Folds is already a peak, and the Holy Realm is just a legend. "Who are you!" Feng Yinyue's eyes froze, and her face was vigilant.

"My name is Nangong Fan, and this is my junior brother...... North Mexico. The young man introduced. Nangong Fan? The teenagers present were a little stunned, saying that they had never heard of it. However, such a powerful genius was in Guangling Mansion, how could they not know? "Senior Brother Nangong, Senior Brother Bei, how do you have time to come over?" In the attic in the middle of the wasteland, a voice was heard. Before everyone could react, a young man from Mu Ne appeared on the field out of thin air like a ghost. The young man of Mu Ne is also the person in charge of Sanwei, the steward of the Tianwei Battalion. "I've seen my brother. Nangong Fan and Beimo saluted one after another. Senior brother, Sanwei turned out to be the senior brother of these two people? Lei Zuo and the others rolled their eyes and swallowed the words they were about to complain about into their stomachs. "Let me introduce to you, these two are disciples of Guangjun Hou. The young man said to the teenagers in the Tianwei camp. "Guangjun Hou's apprentice?" All the genius young men present set off turbulent waves in their hearts, and looked at these two uninvited guests with respect, envy, and jealousy. "No wonder it's so powerful, it turned out to be Guangjunhou's apprentice. Many geniuses were relieved. "I heard that Shizun will be out of the customs in half a month, and he may have to select disciples in the Tianwei camp, so we came to observe one or two. Nangong Fan said with a smile.

The old-fashioned young man next to him, that is, Beimo, looked like he was lacking in interest. "Senior Brother Bei, there are also one or two good geniuses in my Tianwei camp. One of them may be better than you in what you're good at. Sanwei smiled mysteriously. As soon as these words came out, Nangong Fan and Beimo immediately showed interest. "Who?" Beimo's eyes turned and glanced at the geniuses on the wasteland. In the eyes of the two, the only genius in the Tianwei camp who can be seen is just the wind and the moon. "Zhao Feng. The corner of the young man's mouth smiled slightly, and his gaze moved to Zhao Feng who was not far away. "Sanwei-sama is looking for me?" Zhao Feng was a little strange and walked in front of a few people. Him? Nangong Fan and Beimo stared at him in unison. At the same time, being stared at by a genius at the peak of the martial arts eightfold and eightfold, Zhao Feng also felt deep pressure. "Senior Brother Bei, your talent is very good, especially your memory is amazing, which can be called unforgettable, and even the master has praised it. However, compared to Zhao Feng, you may be inferior. Sanwei said indifferently. "Hehe, is this really the case?" Nangong Fan was also excited. These two seem to want to attack themselves, the junior brother of the north. Yes, the talent of the junior brother of Beimo is really perverted, almost to the point of making the two of them envious and jealous. In terms of talent, understanding and other aspects, Beimo is far superior to the two of them. Now that the young man of Mu Ne has finally discovered that a person can surpass Beimo in terms of memory, and he is from the Tianwei Battalion he is in charge of, he will naturally not let go of this opportunity. "I don't believe it. Beimo said three words lightly. "How does Bubi know?" Nangong Fan was a little impatient, although he didn't believe it either. Soon, several people entered the pavilion in the middle of the wasteland. Without saying a word, the young man took out a copy of the Martial Arts Secret Realm and slapped it on the table: "This is a half-saint martial arts, "Smoke and Waves Without Shadows." Half-Saint Martial Arts? Zhao Feng's eyes lit up. "You two probably haven't learned this martial art. He glanced at Zhao Feng and Beimo. "Nope!" Bei Mo and Zhao Feng both shook their heads. "The rules are like this, the two of you should memorize the content of this martial art as quickly as possible. Mu Ne said. "I'll come first. Beimo took the book and flipped it page by page. In this process, he concentrated, and the whole person seemed to turn into a stone sculpture, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss. After about half a cup of tea, Beimo read the entire book and said indifferently: "You can click on any page and line at will." ”

"Let me do it. Nangong Fan snatched the semi-saint martial arts of "Smoke and Waves Without Shadows", and ordered several places at random, and Beimo memorized it backwards, not missing a word. This kind of performance surprised Zhao Feng slightly. For the first time since he integrated into his left eye, he had seen a truly unforgettable genius, stronger than he had expected. "Zhao Feng, it's your turn. The young man said with a smile. Zhao Feng nodded, took the cheats of "Smoke and Waves Without Shadow", his left eye condensed, and he quickly flipped through the book. Boom!Boom...... After about a few dozen breaths, Zhao Feng returned the cheats to the young man and replied, "It's okay." So fast? Beimo and Nangong Fan were a little surprised and questioned. The two took turns to point out the contents of several places in the cheats, and Zhao Feng read them out word for word. "It's too strong, his memory really surpasses Senior Brother Bei. Nangong Fan was extremely excited, as if he could hit the junior brother of Beimo, which was a great joy. "I don't believe it!" Beimo's eyes glanced at Mu Ne Youth and Zhao Feng faintly, obviously suspecting that the two had partnered to deceive him. Zhao Feng doesn't care, anyway, he has already obtained a half-saint martial arts footwork, and he won't lose money. "How do you want to prove it?" asked the young man. Syllable!

Beimo took out a martial arts cheat book from his body, and said indifferently: "Half-saint martial arts, "Returning to the Yuan Qi Technique"!"