Chapter 19 – Start of the Martial Contest (1/2)

Chapter 19 – Start of the Martial Contest

“Ninety-ninth?”

Zhao Feng’s lips curled into a s pumped up for this contest……”

Those that could rank in the top one hundred were all considered talented in the sect

After all, there were over thousands of youths between the ages of twelve and eighteen in the sect And at least five hundred of the did not ht to enter right now

“There are still twenty days left I need to use ht home to prepare for the co contest was co closer and closer

All of the Zhao sect youths were under a tense ath under this pressure…………

This was the result that the Zhao sect’s higher level wanted

After Zhao Feng returned hoth, he kept on training in Angry Dragon Fists Up to now Angry Dragon Fists was Zhao Feng’s o, he had trained Angry Dragon Fists to the high level”

Now, his Angry Dragon Skill had reached the peak level”

The peak level represented ninety percent or higher of its er than it in the high level Up to now Zhao Feng had never heard of any other outer disciples who had trained a middle ranked skill to the peak level

There was still half aput evenHis key focus was the Air Crossing Breathing Technique as it helped with Inner Strength To further his cultivation, Zhao Feng even used his three-hundred year old blood plant

Since he had already forth, his cultivation had increased at an insane speed and easily broke through to the peak of the third rank He was only half a step away fro let out a long breath He had trained his body to its maximum potential

“There are still three days left I wonder if I can reach the fourth rank” Zhao Feng enius, Zhao Linlong had apparently reached the fourth rank two years ago

For the next two days, Zhao Feng tried to reach the fourth rank but failed at both of his atteh

“My inner strength and body strength is still far away fro soon found the reason The first three ranks of the Martial Path talked about a solid foundation If the foundation was not solid, it would affect the real had broken through at extreh Zhao Feng knew this and did not forcibly try to reach the fourth rank

Soon there was only one day left

“The fa took a deep breath and a faint green glow appeared as he opened his palth, he could instantly kill a cultivator of the third rank Now, his strength was not that of a quasi martial artist anymore It was that of a half step martial artist!

A quasi martial artist could easily defeat a normal third rank in one or two moves and would even cause a certain amount of threat towards deadly beasts such as the Green Headed Tiger King However, once one reached the point of half step th exceeded that of a quasi e a feith the Green Headed Tiger King The biggest difference between hith, instead it was body strength

That night, in a certain garden in the Zhao sect

Jiang!

A sas drawn from its sheath and created illusions in the air The sword’s oas a youth clothed in purple His sword’s power had reached a frightening level

His casual strikes could be co Wind Sword, which could kill cultivators of the third rank in one move

“Yijian’er, not bad! You have already trained the high rank skill Cold Flowing Sword to the high level Out of the outer disciples, it is probably only you who have trained a high rank

The purple clothed youth was Zhao Yijian as ranked third ast the outer disciples

“It looks like the first place a soon And Zhao Feng, that bug, will be crushed under my feet!” Zhao Yijian said coldly

When he , his sword suddenly fired five different blows The strength he used would even shock true ht is limited Do not just think about the outer disciples” The ed man shook his head, “Your true opponents are inner disciples! With your strength, you can easilyme blush if you could make it to the top ten”

“Yes, father! I am seventy percent sure that I can make the top ten” Zhao Yijian was very confident as he said this

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In another building in the Zhao sect