King of Gods Chapter 100: Uninvited guest

When exiting Spirit Martial Hall, several of the same door Senior and Junior Brothers were silent to each other.

After the Master announced the quota, they are no longer a pure Senior and Junior Brothers relationship, and there is competition and conflict of interest between each other.

"Only ten days ..."

Feng Yinyue clasped his hands tightly, trembling slightly, and glanced at Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan beside a glance.

Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan, cultivation base reach 8th Layer and 8th Layer Peak respectively. If unexpected is not available, the remaining two places should belong to them.

The Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, cultivation base all stay at 7th Layer Peak.

Zhao Feng has a calm face. He is confident of competing for the quota, but he is a little worried about Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei next to him, there was a faint glance in his eyes, and from time to time glanced at him, seeming reluctant.

Zhao Feng decided that she should give up, with some regrets in her heart, she sighed secretly.

From his left eye insight, he has a certain evaluation of strength of Zhao Yufei, which is between Feng Yinyue and Nangong Fan, and the chance of competing for the quota is small.

"Zhao Feng! Do you remember the agreement between us? enters into the sect, a long time. Hopefully, you still have that chance ..."

Bei Mo swept away Zhao Feng with a touch of ridicule.

Obviously, he is not optimistic about the Zhao Feng contention.

First, Zhao Feng's Innate Talent and cultivation base are inferior to Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

Second, whether natural talent of Half Spirit Body can successfully pass the sect assessment is still a question.

Therefore, Zhao Feng's final raids sect, and his "one long and short" hope, are very slim.

"There will be that day."

Zhao Feng's's voice was calm and powerful, and soon he left, leaving Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan who looked at each other.

"Where is this kid's self-confidence, and what can he rely on to shake our quota?"

Nangong Fan grinned.

It is Yang Qingshan, with a slightly grave expression, and thoughtfully looks back at Zhao Feng's.

Six genius youngster, after returning home, began to practice in isolation.

In the last ten days, Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Yufei are all hurrying to work hard to get breakthrough in the final stage.

Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan are not dare to entrust them, and use the last ten days to consolidate cultivate and increase strength.

The easiest person is Bei Mo.

He has no pressure at all, and he is almost no suspense for being selected in the number of places, enters into the sect.

But he didn't relax for two days.

A short time later, Lord Guangjun summoned him, Holy Realm Grandmaster expert, to personally spur and guide his cultivate. Such treatment is not enjoyable by Zhao Feng and others.

So, in these ten days, all six genius youngster have achieved breakthrough and progress under pressure.

On the fifth day.

Zhao Feng comes to an end, breakthrough Martial Path Eight Layer.

He didn't even go to assault deliberately, so he was promoted to 8th Layer.

The key point of Zhao Feng's is still "Silver Wall Secret Art". With tireless hard work, cultivation base is of secondary importance.

The seventh day.

Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei, breakthrough Martial Path Eight Layer on the same day.

Ten days, passing by.

On the day of Early in the morning, six genius youngster return to Spirit Martial Hall.

Spirit Martial Hall, Martial Arts Field whose length and width exceed hundred zhang (333m).

Lord Guangjun stands with his negative hand, with Ye Lingyun and one-armed Third Guard standing left and right.

The six geniuss headed by Bei Mo are lined up, waiting for Master to speak.

"Nice."

Lord Guangjun glanced at six disciples, slightly satisfied with nodded.

Since then, all six disciples, cultivation base, all breakthrough Martial Path Eight Layer.

Among them, Bei Mo is stable at Martial Path Ninth Layer.

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan both reached 8th Layer Peak, the former even reached the 8th Layer limit.

Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei are all 8th Layer of breakthrough.

It can be said that any one of the six people can be proud of the ordinary small city and be placed in the entire Hunan Cloud Country, which is an absolute asset.

"Master, three places, are you sure?"

Ye Lingyun said slightly hopefully.

"Basically determined, I plan to give three places to Bei Mo, Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan."

Lord Guangjun said solemnly.

As soon as this remark, Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, complexion simultaneously changed.

Reverse look at Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

Zhao Feng was full of unexpected. I didn't expect Lord Guangjun to be so easy, so I made a decision.

He originally thought that in the same door Senior and Junior Brothers, a trial was needed to determine the quota.

"Master, don't tell me will not give the other three Junior Brother, some opportunities?"

Ye Lingyun feels unexpected.

If you lose Third Guard of one arm, your brows are also frowned. This is not like the behavior of Master.

Lord Guangjun smiled slightly, and as soon as he was about to speak, complexion suddenly changed.

"Who is it!"

Lord Guangjun shockingly shouted, a grand, far-reaching voice, echoed in Martial Arts Field and nearby halls.

At the same time, his gaze was looking at a garden next to Martial Arts Field.

"Hehe ... Martial Uncle Xu, don't come here!"

A laugh of a relaxed man came from the garden.

Shua!

A youth wearing a black pattern green garment, like a dragonfly, gently touches between the flowers and trees and falls on Martial Arts Field.

This youth is about twenty-seven years old, dashing eyebrows star eyes, handsome and extraordinary, body emits a strange and elusive aura.

He was restless, paced slowly, looked at Lord Guangjun with a smile, and looked at Bei Mo a glance again.

Meeting with his eyes, Lord Guangjun figure was shocked, and complexion grave seemed to be frightened.

"This person's dress of body ..."

Zhao Feng moved his heart, staring at the mysterious youth clothes.

It's a black-lined green garment standard clothes. He looks familiar with a glance.

Soon, in his mind, the three young girls in the Blood Python Canyon that day appeared.

The dress of the mysterious youth in front of me is exactly the same as the three young girls.

"Where is Evildoer, how dare you break into Guangling Mansion important location."

As soon as Ye Lingyun shockingly shouted, body surges a powerful Inner Strength aura and prepares gets rid.

Oh!

Almost at the same time, the two Guangjun Guards in Spirit Martial Hall, including the broken arm Third Guard beside Lord Guangjun, flew towards the mysterious youth.

"Stop!"

Lord Guangjun's anxious voice rang in the ears of Ye Lingyun and others.

In the gets rid's broken arm Third Guard, stop figure in time. I am convinced of Master.

However, the other two Guangjun Guardss were too late, and attack almost fell into the mysterious youth body.

Oh! puff!

chilly azure light, which is as transparent as crescent moon, is passed from two bodys of Guangjun Guards.

唔 ~

The two strengths are close to Guangjun Guards of 9th Layer, figure is stiff, their throats break open a blood spring, and they "fall" to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two Guangjun Guards died.

Ye Lingyun, Bei Mo, Yang Qingshan and others did not even see the action of Calm the Spirit secret youth gets rid.

Zhao Feng, because he didn't open his left eye in time, he just saw a fuzzy afterimage.

"Thirteen Guard! Fourteen guards!"

The one-armed Muna youth, complexion blood red, staring at the corpse body of the two brothers.

Everyone on the field, took in a cold breath, looked at the mysterious youth in astonishment.

"Stop me all!"

Lord Guangjun was so seductive, he waved everyone to retreat.

Bei Mo and six other disciples, hesitated a little, and quickly quit outside Martial Arts Field.

Ye Lingyun and one-armed Third Guard stand not far away and stop to watch.

Within Martial Arts Field, only Guangjun Guards and Mystery youth remain.

The crowd held their breath, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the handsome and mysterious youth body.

Who is this person? Why is Master so afraid of him?

Six disciples, including Bei Mo, are full of doubts.

Only Zhao Feng, I have a certain understanding of the existence of the mysterious youth.

"Martial Nephew Quan Chen, what do you mean?"

Lord Guangjun's gaze is intense, and he looks directly at the handsome youth on the opposite side.

"I'm here for Master, greeting Martial Uncle Xu Ran, I heard that you have recently collected a batch of excellent genius, specially for one or two."

Quan Chen's careless way.

From beginning to end, he walked in a leisurely and relaxed manner.

Martial Uncle Xu Ran?

Zhao Feng moved a little in his heart, and then he knew the real name of Lord Guangjun.

"have troubled he is more attentive! As a 'Broken Moon Sect' Foreign Affairs Hall Vice-Deacon, I have settled in a secular country and enjoyed stable regional peace. I have the right to recommend several places for Sect. When is your Master qualified to intervene in my affairs?

Lord Guangjun smiled coldly.

During the talk, the two confronted each other, and did not give up.

Zhao Feng and others, vaguely felt that the relationship between Lord Guangjun and Quan Chen in front of them, and Master behind the latter, must be harmonious.

"Oh, Master, his old man, as early as half a year ago, breakthrough'True Spirit Realm 'became the only new Elder in Broken Moon Sect in the past ten years. I came over to investigate his old man for one or two. Martial Uncle have objections?" >

Quan Chen smiled suddenly.

True Spirit Realm!

Lord Guangjun was shocked: "How could he be breakthrough 'True Spirit Realm' ... so fast!"

For a while, Lord Guangjun was incoherent, and it seemed difficult to accept this fact.

"You're called Bei Mo?"

Quan Chen turned his eyes and looked at Bei Mo with a little interest.

Shua!

afterimage flashed, Bei Mo felt only a strong wind.

However, he didn't wait for him to come over reaction, with an extra heavy hand on his shoulder.

"Let me go ..."

Bei Mo complexion is red and struggling to find the best. whole body Martial Path Inner Strength is blocked and it is difficult to move.

Stop!

Lord Guangjun leapt forward, a sharp silver wave surrounding the vibrations gathered around the arms.

Puchi!

The full blow of Holy Realm Grandmaster, like the same silver-bright sharp match, cut to Quan Chen.

Quan Chen smiled indifferently, threw Bei Mo away, raised a hand, and saw a piece of cold moon light trace, interwoven in void into a strange optical network, cut off with Lord Guangjun's thunderclap, and shook it together.

铿 ~

The turbulent waves of the stabbing bone marrow swept through the turf, and a nearby pavilion collapsed instantly.

The place where the two are fight with leaves a pothole with a diameter of several feet.

唰 Brush!

Under the action of strong air currents, the two figures floated on the midair for a short time, at a speed fight with that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Bang! Huh! Boom ...

The Martial Path expert present, only felt that silhouette was grappling on void and the ground. Everywhere, there was an astonishing noise, and the waves rolled.

"This is fight with of Holy Realm expert ..."

Zhao Feng's In the left eye, you can clearly see the process of fight with, and always open distance with them to avoid being caught in the pond fish.

Canopy-

At a certain moment, another deafening blast came from midair, and two figures fell down in the strong air current.

"Martial Uncle, I have n’t seen it for a few years, and your cultivation base has not seen an increase."

Quan Chen fell to the ground, standing with his hands up, smiling.

"You ..."

Lord Guangjun's mouth is covered with blood, complexion pale, standing at on the spot, figure.