After a hundred consecutive victories, Zhao Feng's popularity in the Tianwu Field has risen to an extreme.

"Zhao Feng! Zhao Feng..."

There were many shouts from the crowd.

Zhao Feng's strong rise has attracted the admiration of many teenagers of the same age.

The outer layer is number one, and it is well deserved.

Wherever Zhao Feng passed, the crowd automatically separated into a path.

The outer disciples nearby looked in awe and even worshiped him.

Even Zhao Kun, who had repeatedly opposed him in the past, bowed his head sadly and did not dare to think about it anymore.

"When did you provoke such a pervert?"

Zhao Qian looked strange and glanced at his younger brother Zhao Kun.

How did I know he would become so strong...

Zhao Kun even felt like crying.

Zhao Feng walked slowly among the crowd and looked around.

At a certain moment, his eyes touched the figure of a girl in snow robe.

Zhao Xue looked gloomy and bit her red lips slightly, not daring to meet Zhao Feng's eyes.

Zhao Feng shook his head. Ever since he entered the Zhao family, he and Zhao Xue had become strangers.

He doesn't force anything, his ambition is to reach the ninth level of martial arts, reach the holy realm of martial arts, and move towards the vast and boundless continent.

Next, Zhao Feng began to wait for the ranking competition to end.

The ranking competition has come to an end, and at least the first place position has been determined.

Because except for Zhao Feng, no one else has achieved a complete victory, and all of them have experienced defeats more or less.

As time goes by, the rankings in the ranking competition gradually settle down.

First place: Zhao Feng

Second place: Zhao Yufei

Third place: Zhao Yue

Fourth place: Zhao Qian

…

It wasn't until the ninth place that Zhao Yijian's name appeared.

Because Zhao Yijian was seriously injured in the confrontation with Zhao Feng, he basically did not participate in the subsequent battles.

"First place."

Zhao Feng's heart trembled slightly, and after confirming the result, he was still a little excited.

Two months ago, he only prayed to participate in the family martial arts competition, even to show his face in the outer qualifiers.

As for the first place, he had never thought about it before.

What changed all these fates was the mysteriously fused eye.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and entered a dark space.

The light cyan spiral halo slowly extends and moves, and the sky is mysterious.

The spiral halo has extended to three feet, almost four feet.

Zhao Feng understood that the longer the spiral halo was, the stronger his left eye would be. As for what form it would evolve into in the future, he could not predict it.

When the rankings are announced one by one, the qualifiers will finally come to an end.

In a corner of Tianwu Field.

"There are a few outstanding figures among the outer disciples of this generation. Especially Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei, they may be able to catch up with Zhao Linlong in the future."

The speaker is a quiet and elegant girl with a bright blue moon. She is beautiful and very quiet.

It was Zhao Qin who was ranked fourth in the inner circle.

Since the opening of the outer level martial arts competition, among the top four disciples in the inner level, only Zhao Qin has seen it from beginning to end.

"Haha, it's just a little fuss."

The understated voice came from a young man in black robe next to him.

The young man in black robe stood side by side with Zhao Qin, lazily looking at the outer martial arts competition on the Tianwu Field.

"I always feel that Zhao Feng is not simple. He hid his martial arts inner strength before, and even I didn't notice it. And his light body technique, if placed on the inner level, can at least be ranked among the top three."

Zhao Qin looked thoughtful.

"Do you think he can threaten us? I have only one opponent, and that is Zhao Linlong!"

The young man in black robe had a look down on him in his voice.

"Zhao Feng, don't be careless. The third-ranked 'Zhao Han' has been in seclusion in recent months. I'm afraid he has made considerable progress."

Zhao Qin smiled.

"Zhao Han? How do I remember that he has a cousin named Zhao Yijian?"

The young man in black robe turned his eyes and glanced at Zhao Feng who was the center of attention in the distance with a hint of amusement.

Zhao Feng suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in the crowd and turned around to look at a certain location.

In that corner, stood a quiet girl and a lazy young man in black robe.

The quiet girl among them, Zhao Feng recognized, was Zhao Qin, who was ranked fourth in the inner circle.

As for the lazy young man in black robe...

"Oh my god! It's Zhao Feng!"

"Zhao Feng! The inner disciple ranks second, second only to Zhao Linlong!"

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.

Even some of the inner-level disciples clearly showed a bit of fear when their eyes touched Zhao Feng.

Far away, Zhao Feng's eyes met Zhao Feng's.

The moment their eyes met, Zhao Feng felt an invisible pressure.

Especially when his left eye was locked on Zhao Feng, he actually had the illusion that he had no flaws and was invincible.

Zhao Feng has a well-proportioned figure, neither fat nor thin. The qi, blood and martial arts energy in his body are both strong and soft, evenly distributed in every inch of flesh and blood, filled with a heart-stopping explosive power.

"The pinnacle of the fourth level of martial arts! His strength is probably even better than that of Zhao Qin."

Zhao Feng's left eye is extremely sensitive and his judgment of strength is very accurate.

It is also the fourth level of martial arts, but Zhao Feng is stronger. This is just like the third level of ordinary martial arts. In front of a would-be warrior, he may not be able to block a move.

"It is said that before Zhao Feng was promoted to the fourth level, he defeated a real warrior with the strength of a half-step warrior."

"I didn't expect him to come to the outer martial arts meeting."

The disciples nearby were whispering and talking about Zhao Feng's past glory.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Qin did not stay and left one after another.

It can be seen from the reaction that Zhao Qin looked at Zhao Feng from time to time and valued him very much.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, only glanced at Zhao Feng casually, but instead glanced at Zhao Yufei with some interest.

Zhao Feng's mood fluctuated slightly, but he quickly calmed down.

Although he is now number one in the outer tier, there is still a gap that cannot be ignored compared to some of the top disciples in the inner tier.

At least, Zhao Qin, Zhao Feng and others are all true warriors of the fourth level of martial arts, and their martial arts level and level of training must be far superior to those of the outer level disciples.

As night fell, the outer martial arts meeting finally came to a successful conclusion.

At the outer level martial arts meeting, all the inner level disciples came to observe.

It is said that the second Zhao Feng and the third Zhao Han have both appeared before.

Only one person never showed up from beginning to end.

That is Zhao Linlong!

——One of the four great geniuses in Yuyang City.

Regarding these, Zhao Feng always came here after listening to the discussions from the nearby disciples on his way back.

"With my current strength, I can take first place in the outer layer without any danger. But if I am placed in the inner layer..."

Zhao Feng looked solemn.

Each of the inner-level children is the focus of the family's training.
To be continued...