Chapter 102: Departure and Choice

On the martial arts arena where the potholes were cracked, several disciples fell into a brief silence.

From the eyes of Guangjun Hou, Zhao Feng caught the annihilation of the last glimmer of hope.

This prince who was amazed by the Xiangyun Kingdom and ascended to the sky by force seemed to have aged for decades in a moment.

Zhao Feng understood that Beimo was taken away, and the only hope that Guangjun Hou had placed on was dashed. As for the remaining disciples, Guang Junhou obviously didn't have much hope.

At this moment, several disciples were stuck in thinking and making choices.

The next choice may affect the fate of a lifetime.

The opportunity to enter the world of the sect is extremely longing for any "motivated" martial arts genius.

But the problem in front of them is that if they enter the sect, they may be harassed or even suppressed.

It is not difficult to imagine that this will be a more difficult and challenging path than that of other sect disciples.

I don't know why, Zhao Feng instead gave birth to an inexplicable ambition and momentum, and there was a flame burning faintly in his heart.

His left eye shone with a pale blue luster, and at that moment it seemed to be dancing with a star flame.

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I'm willing to give it a try! Beimo that brute, I want him to be good-looking!"

Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth slightly and said indignantly.

His resolute choice moved Zhao Feng, and it seemed that he was not the only one who refused to admit defeat.

Among the senior brothers, Yang Qingshan is the most enthusiastic and sincere, and he is also very loyal to his master.

"I won't give up either! Xiaoyue Sect's entry assessment is only once in five years. ”

Nangong Fan thought for a moment and quickly agreed.

In front of him is a vast and vast "door", whether or not he can step in, for the vast majority of martial artists, there is not even a chance.

The entrance assessment of the sect is generally only once in five years, or even ten years.

This opportunity, once missed, may be regretted for life.

"This is an opportunity not to be missed. ”

Feng Yinyue nodded in agreement.

It was Zhao Feng's turn to be the last: "I promised Beimo's promise, but I won't miss the appointment." ”

Nangong Fan and the others were slightly stunned, and quickly remembered that Zhao Feng had an agreement with Beimo: after going to the sect, it would be a long time.

In this regard, several people smiled and disagreed.

Guang Junhou looked at the words and deeds of several disciples in his eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart.

He understands the impulse of these teenagers not to admit defeat.

But for the future, Guang Junhou is not optimistic, but he is unwilling to hit the self-esteem and confidence of several disciples.

"Next, you're going to have to compete for three spots. ”

Guangjun Hou said expressionlessly.

When Beimo was there, six people had to fight for three places.

Now, with five people vying for three spots, the competition is relatively smaller.

Hey!

Zhao Feng's gaze swept over several fellow senior brothers, and his expression changed suddenly.

Several young geniuses of Guangjun Hou, except for Beimo, are left: Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan, Feng Yinyue, and Zhao Feng.

One person missing!

"Sister Yu Fei is gone!"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

Everyone present realized that there was still a fellow sister missing.

Because of the previous battle at the Saint Realm Grandmaster level, the scene was too chaotic, which made the martial arts arena a mess, coupled with the heavy blow just now, there was one less person, and everyone didn't notice it in a short time.

"Send someone to search and look at the collapsed houses over there!"

Guangjun Hou immediately commanded.

Ye Lingyun and Sanwei immediately ordered Guang Junwei and other guards to start a search.

Zhao Feng and others cooperated in the search nearby.

When the Marquis of Guangjun and Quan Chen fought, the prestige was amazing, and with the collapse of the house, there were several potholes left on the ground.

Zhao Yufei may be affected in the war.

Everyone worked together to clean up all the ruins near the battle.

"No!

"At least the combat area, there are no clues!"

After searching for a long time, everyone did not find Zhao Yufei's shadow.

Guangjun Hou muttered: "When fighting with Quan Chen for the master, he avoided the crowd as much as possible, and it was impossible to affect anyone. ”

Even if Zhao Yufei died, there should be at least a corpse.

But the current situation is strange, and there is no shadow of Zhao Yufei found in the entire martial arts arena.

"Evaporation out of thin air? How is this possible!"

Zhao Feng was short of breath and looked anxious.

"Expand your search!"

The Marquis of Guangjun gave the order.

After a while, Ye Lingyun led hundreds of elite guards, with the Lingwu Hall as the core, to expand the scope of searching.

As a result, there was not a single shadow in the Lingwu Temple.

In order to find Zhao Yufei, thousands of people were mobilized in Guangling Mansion.

"A big living person can't disappear out of thin air!"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

Rise!

He leaped into a big tree, and then jumped again to the tallest tower in Guangling Mansion.

"Senior Brother Zhao, this is?"

The people below were a little confused.

Ye Lingyun and Feng Yinyue probably knew a little bit about the situation.

"Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei come from the same family, and their relationship has always been very good. ”

Ye Lingyun said to Guangjun Hou.

Now.

I saw Zhao Feng standing on the tower, taking a deep breath, his gaze became sharp, and he slowly swept over the entire Guangling Mansion.

His super vision power quickly took a general look at Guangling Mansion.

Ten breaths later.

Zhao Feng's left eye extended from Guangling Mansion to the outside of the mansion.

A certain moment.

His heart jumped, and he froze in the corner of a street and alley ten miles away from Guangling Mansion.

A familiar shadow reflected in his lock.

On the corner of the street, an old man with a broken arm and a young girl stood together.

"Grandpa, why did you take me away?"

Zhao Yufei's clear eyes were full of reluctance, looking back at the direction of Guangling Mansion.

The old man with the broken arm said in a low voice and sighed, "First, Guangjun Hou has not discovered your true qualification potential. Second, Grandpa doesn't know what to do, he has a feud with the masters of the 'True Spirit Realm', so in this way, Xiaoyue Sect is definitely not suitable for you. ”

"But Brother Zhao Feng ......"

In Zhao Yufeifang's heart, there was only worry about someone.

"Don't worry, with his qualifications, it's not enough to enter the 'True Spirit Realm' eyes. Sometimes, low qualifications are not a bad thing. ”

The old man with the broken arm said with a little self-deprecation.

Zhao Yufei naturally understood what her grandfather meant, but she always felt that Zhao Feng was not as simple as a half-spirit.

The two of them immediately rushed to the outside of Guangling County.

They didn't know that the whereabouts of the two of them were clearly seen by Zhao Feng, who was in Guangling Mansion.

Zhao Feng could clearly see the old man with the broken arm and Zhao Yufei, but he couldn't hear their conversation.

Knowing that Yu Fei was safe and sound, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, everyone has their own path. ”

Zhao Feng originally planned to chase after him, but he gave up after the end.

After all, Zhao Yufei was not forced to be taken away.

The old man with a broken arm who took her away, that is, Zhao Yufei's grandfather, as early as the time of the Zhao family, Zhao Feng felt that the other party was not simple.

The old man with a broken arm took Zhao Yufei away unknowingly in the chaos.

After determining Zhao Yufei's whereabouts and safety, Zhao Feng returned to the Lingwu Palace.

On that day, the search for Guangling Mansion soon expanded to the entire county seat.

In the end, he found a clue to Zhao Yufei's trace, and it is said that he left with an old man with a broken arm.

"That old man with a broken arm is Yu Fei's grandfather, and when he was in the Zhao clan before, he was very mysterious. ”

Zhao Feng came out at the right time to "explain".

After confirming the message, the crowd stopped searching.

Guangjunhou didn't think much about it, he even had his own disciple taken away, and he wouldn't feel even more disappointed if he took a registered disciple.

However, he still had to fulfill his responsibilities as a role model.

"Now, the four of you are going to compete for the next three spots. ”

Guang Junhou's gaze lightly swept the four people present.

Among the remaining disciples, Yang Qingshan's talent was the best, but compared with Beimo, it was also very different.

followed by Nangong Fan and Feng Yinyue, and Zhao Feng was the lastest.

The quota is initially set as: Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan, and Feng Yinyue.

Guangjun Hou's preliminary determination of the quota is judged by talent, because in the sect world, talent determines how far he can go in the future.

Of course, the remaining Zhao Feng has a chance to challenge.

When Beimo was there before, Guangjun Hou also allowed the challenge, but before he could do it, he was interrupted by Quan Chen, an uninvited guest.

"I challenged Nangong Fan. ”

Zhao Feng said without hesitation.

Among the several senior brothers, his least favorite person was Nangong Fan, who was naturally unwelcome now.

"You challenge me?"

Nangong Fan was a little surprised.

Among the three, Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan have both reached the eightfold peak, and their cultivation strength is obviously superior.

They originally expected that Zhao Feng should challenge Feng Yinyue, and that would have a great chance of winning.

Feng Yinyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said in her heart that his fear of Zhao Feng was better than that of Nangong Fan.

"Here we go. ”

Ye Lingyun announced.

In the battle for places, Guangjunhou and Ye Lingyun are both there.

Ye Lingyun was full of interest and full of expectations for Zhao Feng.

Guangjunhou was not interested, and his expression was gloomy.

However, everyone can understand that the loss of Guangjunhou's most beloved disciple must be extremely depressed at this moment.

"Senior Brother Zhao, today we can have a big battle in a dignified manner. ”

Nangong Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and secretly thought in his heart, he must teach Zhao Feng a good lesson this time.

The last time the senior brothers were fighting, he suppressed his cultivation in the same situation, and as a result, he lost to Zhao Feng, and his face was gloomy.

This time, in an upright battle, he didn't need to suppress Xiu Wei.

Turbo magic!

Nangong Fan slapped his sleeve robe lightly with both hands, and a strange white air wave surged in all directions layer by layer between rotations, and even towards Zhao Feng.

Whew~

In an instant, the surrounding dust was driven by the strong wind, and the air wave range towards Nangong Fan was pulled.

If it is an ordinary martial arts master, I am afraid that his body will be unstable and let Nangong Fan slaughter.

Even if it is a ninefold powerhouse, in the face of this kind of aura suction, it will take a lot of time, and if you are not careful, you will be stumped.

This is the power of the internal power of the holy product!

However, the young man opposite Nangong Fan was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his feet seemed to be rooted in the soil, unmoved.

Motionless!

The Holy Internal Skill "Turbo Divine Skill" couldn't shake Zhao Feng in the slightest.

This is still the case where Nangong Fan's cultivation is higher than him!

Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan, and Feng Yinyue were all surprised.

Only Guangjun Hou, his expression was still calm, and there was a slight hint of discoloration in his eyes, but at the moment he was disheartened, and he didn't show anything special.

Tornado!

Zhao Feng suddenly pointed out a finger in the air, integrating the tornado into the sixth layer of the "Star Finger".

Whoa—

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing finger whistle pierced the night sky, and the cyan light trace, like a meteor, dragged the thunder, and there was a momentum that led to the storm.

The moment that finger was pointed, everyone's hearts jumped.

What a strong finger power!

Ye Lingyun had no doubt that the strength of this finger was enough to threaten the Ninefold Strong.

Yang Qingshan and Feng Yinyue gave birth to an illusion that could not be resisted.

Burst!

Facing this finger, Nangong Fan's heart trembled, and he watched the aura suction layer launched by "Turbo Divine Skill" be pierced by the other party's finger!