Chapter 111: The Eight Great Realms

Zhao Feng's actions not only worried Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan, but even some of the other new disciples secretly sweated.

Chen Feng threw his shoes and socks in front of Zhao Feng's door, and left quickly, not seeing the latter's actions.

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Feng was alone, walked out of the residence of the outer disciples, and went to the other areas of the outer gate hall to have a look.

In a few days, the sect will assign positions to the new disciples.

Zhao Feng first had to be familiar with the environment of the lower sect, especially the outer gate.

Not long after, Zhao Feng came to the library of the outer gate hall.

This library is subordinate to the outer gate hall and is open to the outer disciples.

Zhao Feng first looked at the cheats of martial arts exercises and couldn't help but be surprised.

"In the library of the outer gate, the semi-holy exercises, including some holy martial arts, are all open to the public. ”

Zhao Feng was a little incredible.

In the realm outside the sect, the half-saint martial arts are unattainable for the vast majority of martial artists.

Sacred martial arts is a legendary existence, which is difficult to touch.

Of course, in the sect, the holy product martial arts is called "mortal exercises".

Mortal, Spirit, Earth, Heaven.

This is the division of exercises in the world of the sect.

Martial arts is also a type of exercise.

Martial arts is just a way to practice.

Therefore, the world of the sect is not limited to martial arts practice, and is collectively referred to as "gongfa", covering various cultivation paths.

"Martial arts is just a way of cultivation in the world of the sect, and the exercises are divided into four grades: mortal, spiritual, earth, and heaven. Each grade is divided into lower, intermediate, upper, and top. ”

Zhao Feng knows a little about these common senses.

The "Silver Wall Jue" he cultivated belonged to the mortal-level lower-level exercises, and he was the best among the lower-level.

Zhao Feng took a cursory look at the library and found that the mortal-level exercises here were all relatively "inferior", and most of them were inferior to his own "Silver Wall Jue".

I remember that Guangjun Hou told him that after becoming an inner disciple, he would come into contact with more advanced martial arts, and it was too early now.

In the end, Zhao Feng just took a few boring glances at the ordinary martial arts in the library pavilion.

His focus is not on that.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng began to flip through the classics in the world of the sect to make up for his lack of common sense.

In one of the classics, the history of the origin of the sect on the mainland is introduced.

For these, Zhao Feng is not very interested.

But one of the passages describes the cultivation system that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day.

"The path of cultivation is divided into the following eight realms: Solid Realm - Transcendent Realm - True Spirit Realm - Danyuan Realm - Void God Realm - Xuanguang Realm - Heavenly Rank Divine Position. ”

When Zhao Feng saw these contents, his heart jumped faintly.

It was the first time he had heard that after the "True Spirit Three Realms of Heaven", there was still such a vast space.

It's just that, according to the description in the book, on the Qinghua Continent, the level above the True Spirit Realm is almost extinct. Therefore, there is very little mention of the realm above the Three Realms of True Spirit Heaven on the mainland.

Meantime.

Whether there is a "Heavenly Rank Divine Position" at the bottom of the Eight Great Realms is a question.

After reading several related books in a row, Zhao Feng had a deeper and farther understanding of the world of the sect and the Qinghua continent where it was located.

......

After soaking in the library for a long time, Zhao Feng returned to his residence.

Zhao Feng returned to the room and heard the pain of the wooden house next door.

"Senior Brother Yang!

Zhao Feng's face changed and he walked out of his room.

Subsequently, in the house next door, he saw Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan with blue noses and swollen faces.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Feng's face was cold.

Seeing the two senior brothers being beaten like this, his heart sank.

"It's Chen Feng, that brute! He came to the door to settle the account, and I joined forces with Senior Brother Yang, and we were not his opponents. ”

Nangong Fan gritted his teeth.

Outrageous!

Zhao Feng was furious when he learned of the cause and effect.

In this matter, he still affected Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

Two hours later, Chen Feng went and returned, and found that Zhao Feng was not there, not only did he not complete his "task", but also destroyed his shoes and socks, and he was so angry that he had a seizure on the spot.

However, Zhao Feng was not there at that time, and Chen Feng vented his anger on Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

Even if Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan joined forces, they were all beaten by Chen Feng and had a blue nose and swollen face, and they had no power to resist.

Zhao Feng had to admit that he underestimated Chen Feng's strength.

You must know that Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan have joined forces, which is enough to overwhelm the ordinary ninefold powerhouses.

Chen Feng easily cleaned up the two, which shows that his true strength is still above Senior Brother Ye Lingyun.

"Where did Chen Feng go?"

Zhao Feng looked around and decided to avenge the two senior brothers.

Rise!

He leaped over the house, his eyes sharp, his left eye slightly open, and he scanned the surroundings.

A certain moment.

Zhao Feng's eyes were fixed on a cliff pavilion a few miles away.

In that pavilion, there were three or four figures.

Two of them, Zhao Feng is particularly familiar, one is Quan Chen, and the other is Chen Feng.

In addition to this, there are also two outer disciples.

"Well, Chen Feng, you did a good job. In the future, don't let these boys have a good time. ”

Quan Chen smiled kindly.

As an inner disciple, Chen Feng and several people in the pavilion were submissive and respectful to him.

A few miles away, although Zhao Feng couldn't hear their conversation, he could probably guess a few points.

As Guangjun Hou expected, after Zhao Feng and the three of them entered the sect, even if the "Yunhai Zhenren" did not embarrass them, the bullying and difficulties of the people below must be indispensable......

Good!

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, and his gaze became cold.

In a faint rage, he returned to his room, sat cross-legged, and began to comprehend the "Four Winds Pose" and "Pointing Star Fingers" again.

At this stage, it is still difficult for Zhao Feng's "Silver Wall Jue" to break through in the short term, and the shortcut that can quickly improve his strength is the "Four Winds" and "Pointing Star Finger".

Among them, Zhao Feng began to transition from the third type to the fourth type.

Under that raging anger, Zhao Feng's comprehension of the fourth type of "gale style" has made new progress.

The fourth type of "Gale Style" is to have a violent heart of destruction and destruction, and Zhao Feng's anger has promoted this state of mind.

In addition, the fire realm of "Pointing Star Finger" gradually tends to the seventh layer, which is the highest realm of this martial arts.

That same evening.

Chen Feng came to the door again.

"New boy, we haven't counted the day's accounts yet. ”

An arrogant voice came from outside the door.

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan in the house next door were all in a daze.

Well done!

In Chen Feng's shouting, Zhao Feng opened the door and walked out slowly.

At this time, the new disciples nearby, Xiao Yuan, Yun Xiangmeng, Liu Yue'er and others, all came out to pay attention.

"A clown jumping off the beam. ”

Zhao Feng approached Chen Feng step by step, his eyes were cold, and a cold light flashed.

As the murderous intent and anger loomed in his body, an aura of destruction and fury spread out.

This is exactly the little artistic conception contained in the "Gale Style", but Zhao Feng has not yet mastered this style.

Chen Feng's heart was inexplicably sudden, something was wrong, how could a boy in the Solid Realm Eightfold bring pressure to himself?

"Kaishan Style!"

Chen Feng raised his hand with one hand and performed a mortal-level lower-level exercise, which was equivalent to the legendary saint martial arts in the outside world.

Just a starting hand, a momentum as if opening a mountain and cracking the ground emanated from Chen Feng's body.

Dotted Star Finger!

Zhao Feng pointed out, and the cyan meteor-like finger power pierced the night sky, and there seemed to be a violent wind flying in the explosion.

Boom!

There was a dull bang between the two.

In the first round of confrontation, Chen Feng and Zhao Feng retreated together.

Chen Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect that an eightfold teenager could reach the point of competing with him.

The new and old foreign disciples who were watching the battle nearby were all surprised.

A little bit of a star!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng's fingering, like stars, pierced the night sky, gorgeous like a dream.

His "Point Star Finger" tends to the highest level of the seventh layer, fusing the tornado style, and when launched with all his strength, no matter the speed and attack, it reaches an extreme.

Poof!

The sound of explosions in the void continued, and the brilliant finger light came and went.

As strong as Chen Feng, with a ninefold peak cultivation, under the attack of that storm, he retreated one after another.

In a few moments, several finger-wide holes appeared on his clothes, and he suffered some minor injuries.

Breaking new ground!

Chen Feng suddenly shouted, and launched an unprecedentedly powerful move, and the ground under his feet shook faintly when his palm was split.

This is still in the sect, and the material of the floor under his feet is extremely hard, better than steel. If you put it outside, the ground will inevitably crack.

Point the star!

Zhao Feng's air fingers, in the gorgeous, flashed a layer of sharp cold fronts, like a cold winter wind.

Remnant Wind Style, the third type of the Four Wind Style, main attack!

Puff~

The internal energy released around Chen Feng was cut by the blade-like fingers, leaving a bloody mark on his chest, and half an inch deeper, it pierced into his heart.

Thump!

He sat on the ground, pale with fright.

Zhao Feng's attack just now was too sharp, and it was almost one point away, and it cost him his life.

Hiss!

Some of the outer disciples who were watching the battle around gasped.

"The power of the remnant wind style is so powerful, and with the integration of "Pointing Star Finger", it almost surpasses the martial arts of the lower level of mortals. ”

Zhao Feng himself was surprised.

The artistic conception of "remnant wind style", like a wind knife in the cold winter, is cruel and sharp, raising the power of "Pointing Star Finger" to a new level.

The third type of "remnant wind style" is so powerful that it is hard to imagine the horror of the fourth type of "gale style".

"Get out!"

Zhao Feng kicked Chen Feng away.

He despised this kind of strong and weak dog leg in his heart.

"Yes, yes!"

Chen Feng's face was pale, as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly retreated.

After this battle, some of the outer disciples around him were full of fear of Zhao Feng.

The new disciples are all very happy.

Among them, Xiao Cheng and Yun Xiangmeng glanced at each other, their faces palpitating.

"Senior Brother Zhao, thanks to you, you gave us a bad breath. ”

Yang Qingshan said gratefully.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you have to be careful, I heard that the top twenty disciples of the outer sect have the cultivation of 'half-step out of the mortal realm'. ”

Nangong Fan reminded.

The half-step out of the mortal realm, that is, the half-step holy realm in the secular realm, is equivalent to the strength of the level of "Yiwei".

Zhao Feng nodded, under this pressure, he could squeeze more of his potential.

As long as the opponent doesn't really step into the world, he at least has the strength to fight.

But strangely, for the next two days, there was silence in the outer door.

Zhao Feng and the others were not harassed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Feng seized the time to cultivate and comprehend, and "Dotting Star Finger" broke through to the highest seventh-layer realm in one fell swoop!

At the same time, the third type of "residual wind style" in the four wind styles, Zhao Feng basically comprehended success, and his strength was greatly improved.