"Ninety-nine?"

Zhao Feng pursed his lips with a smile: "I'm really looking forward to this family martial arts meeting..."

To be ranked among the top 100 children in the family is already regarded as an outstanding person among his peers in the family.

After all, there are thousands of family members between the ages of twelve and eighteen, and there are at least four to five hundred family members who signed up.

In the past, Zhao Feng was basically at the bottom. It was basically impossible to break into the top 100.

"There are still twenty days left for the family martial arts competition. I must seize the last moment..."

After Zhao Feng reported his name, he immediately went home and made full preparations.

Seeing that the time for the family martial arts meeting is getting closer and closer.

The entire "Zhao Family" descendants are surrounded by a strong atmosphere of cultivation.

Many children of the Zhao clan have made breakthroughs and progress under this kind of oppression...

And this is exactly the effect that the Zhao family's top leaders want.

After Zhao Feng returned, in addition to consolidating his inner strength in practicing martial arts, he did not neglect his training in "Raging Dragon Fist".

So far, "Raging Dragon Fist" is Zhao Feng's most powerful offensive martial art.

As early as half a month ago, Zhao Feng had mastered the "Raging Dragon Fist" to great perfection.

Now, he has unknowingly cultivated this boxing technique to its peak level!

The peak state represents more than 90% of the fire, and its power is more than half that of the Dacheng state.

So far, Zhao Feng has not heard of any outer-level disciple who has cultivated intermediate martial arts to the peak level.

At this time, there was still half a month before the family martial arts meeting.

Seeing that time is getting less and less.

Zhao Feng put more energy into training, focusing on the "Lingdu Qi Jue", which was aimed at the cultivation of "inner strength of martial arts".

In order to consolidate his inner strength in martial arts, Zhao Feng also took the most precious three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng in his possession.

Because he had gathered his inner strength in martial arts in advance, Zhao Feng's cultivation progressed very quickly, and he could hone his physical strength faster than anyone else.

In the first three days of the family martial arts meeting, Zhao Feng broke through to the third level of martial arts peak in one fell swoop, and was only half a step away from the critical point of the third level peak.

Phew~

Zhao Feng took a long breath.

Up to this moment, he had improved all aspects of his body to the current extreme.

"There are still three days left. I don't know if I can break through to the fourth level of martial arts."

Zhao Feng murmured to himself.

"Zhao Linlong", who is recognized as the number one child in the family, is said to have broken through to the fourth level of martial arts as early as two years ago and became a true warrior.

In the next two days, Zhao Feng tried to attack the fourth level of martial arts, but both ended in failure.

This was what he expected.

"My inner strength in martial arts is slightly behind compared to the fourth level of martial arts, and my physical fitness is also a bit behind."

Zhao Feng quickly found the reason.

The first three levels of martial arts are the foundation at the beginning of practice. If the foundation is unstable, it will affect subsequent realms.

In the past two months, Zhao Feng has made breakthroughs one after another, but his foundation is still unstable.

In view of this, Zhao Feng did not force himself anymore and took the time to practice and improve his condition.

time flies.

The last day before the family martial arts competition.

"The family martial arts meeting starts tomorrow!"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, slowly opened his palms, and a ball of light blue breath whistled gently, like a sharp wind.

Possessing the inner strength of martial arts, he can instantly kill an average third-level martial artist with a single palm strike.

Now, he is no longer at the level of a quasi-warrior, but a half-step warrior!

The strength of the quasi-martial artist can easily defeat ordinary third-level martial arts with one or two moves, and can even pose a certain threat to ferocious beasts such as the Green-Headed Tiger King.

However, if you reach the level of "half-step warrior", you can say that you have half a foot in the door of warrior, and your strength will be even better.

With Zhao Feng's current strength, he can even compete head-on with the Green-headed Tiger King.

The biggest difference between him and a martial artist is not the inner strength of martial arts, but some deficiencies in physical fitness.

Late that night.

In the courtyard of a certain pavilion of the Zhao clan.

Clang!

A cold sword light broke out of the sheath and transformed into icy streams in the void, making the air around it bone-chilling.

The owner of the sword light is a young man in purple with long sword eyebrows. The power of the sword moves in his hand is frightening.

The sword he swung at will was comparable to Xin Fei's Splitting Wind Slash, which could easily cut through the tree the two of them were embracing. An ordinary third-level martial arts disciple could not block the sword at all.

"Jian'er, you're very good! You have mastered the advanced martial arts "Lengliu Sword" to great perfection. Looking at the outside of the family, I'm afraid you are the only one who can master the advanced martial arts to great perfection."

A middle-aged warrior said with a smile.

The young man in purple who was practicing the sword was none other than "Zhao Yijian", one of the top three disciples in the family.

"The number one position in the outer layer seems to be about to change. There is also the 'clown' Zhao Feng, I must make him lose face!"

Zhao Yijian's divine light is as cold and sharp as a sword.

Especially when he mentioned "Zhao Feng", the sword in his hand instantly slashed out four or five icy sword streams, with such power that even a true warrior would be moved.

"Jian'er, don't limit your sights to the outer ranks of the family." The middle-aged warrior shook his head: "Your real opponents are the children from the inner ranks! With your current strength, it's not a big problem to reach the top twenty in the championship.

, if I can strive to get into the top ten, it will really be a shame for my father."

"Yes, father! I'm at least 70% sure of reaching the top ten in the championship."

Zhao Yijian was full of fighting spirit and full of confidence.

…

In another exquisite pavilion of the Zhao clan, the lights flickered.

"Yufei, the preliminaries for the family martial arts association will begin tomorrow. How sure are you?"

An old man with a broken arm, smiling.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Yu Fei has absolute confidence. No one outside the family can be my rival."

Zhao Yufei's elegant and beautiful face glowed with a warm red under the light, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

"On the outside of the family, the only one you have to be careful about is 'Zhao Yijian'. As for Zhao Yue, his characteristic is defense, so he should not be a threat to you.

The old man with a broken arm analyzed.

"Zhao Yijian? Maybe."

Zhao Yufei was a little noncommittal.

As a genius, there is no one outside the family who can catch her eye.

But for some reason, the figure of an upright and calm young man came into her mind.

That person, even among the outer disciples, is not ranked among the top ten...

"Also, if you reach the finals and meet the number one ranked 'Zhao Linlong', don't be too aggressive. The opponent is indeed second to none among the younger generation of the Zhao clan."

The old man with a broken arm reminded.

…

at the same time.

In the courtyard of a luxurious and tall pavilion.

"Qian'er, Kun'er, you all have to work hard to perform in this family martial arts competition. Especially Qian'er, your strength has reached the level of a quasi-warrior. You must strive to be among the top ten in the martial arts competition."

A masculine and domineering voice sounded.

"Yes! Father! With my current strength, even 'Zhao Yue', who ranks first in the outer layer, is no match for me."

Zhao Qian looked indifferent and calm.

Zhao Kun, who was beside him, gritted his teeth slightly and said secretly: "Zhao Feng! Now that I have broken through to the third level of martial arts and reached the sixth level of "The Thirteen Transformations of the Viper", I will not let you have an easy time in the family martial arts competition!

"

The "Family Martial Arts Competition" that is about to begin will shake up the entire Zhao family.

Even some high-ranking and elder-level figures in the clan are secretly looking forward to it.
To be continued...