The intimidating power of the Ten Heavenly Guards is indeed not small.

Zhao Feng nodded and walked into the wooden house that originally belonged to Li Guangfeng. He found that the space inside was not large, with only a bed and a set of tables, chairs and coffee tables. However, compared to the shabby tent outside, it was like a woodshed and a palace.

He thought about it and decided to temporarily let Zhao Yufei live in the wooden house. After all, it was his daughter's home.

"This is the room that Brother Zhao Feng won with his strength. I can't live in it. Yu Fei will use her own strength to fight for her own rights..."

Zhao Yufei bit her red lips slightly and refused to say anything.

Furthermore, according to the rules of the Tianwei Camp, only the Ten Heavenly Guards are eligible to live in the wooden house.

Zhao Feng had no choice but to let Zhao Yufei set up the tent next to the wooden house so that they could take care of each other.

Huang Qi, who came from Zhulin City, came uninvited and attached his tent next to Zhao Feng's wooden house.

"I hope Brother Zhao will take care of me."

Huang Qi's tone became very polite, even a little flattering.

The rules in the Tianwei camp allow and encourage competition and combat, and respect for strength.

In this way, those who are weak and have no support will inevitably be bullied.

Zhao Feng had no objection and went back to his room to sit cross-legged and start practicing.

Since his cultivation broke through the sixth level, Zhao Feng obviously felt that his cultivation progress was slow.

Taking another step forward is the level of martial arts master, which will be a completely new stage.

At least in Yuyang City, Zhao Feng has not seen any martial arts master younger than forty years old.

Two hours later, Zhao Feng's mind merged into his left eye, and the light cyan spiral halo in the dark space still stayed at six feet four.

"At this rate, it will be difficult for me to break through to the seventh level without more than a year."

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and took out three thousand-year-old blood spirit medicinal herbs.

That night, he took a thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

Thousand-year-old blood ginseng has certain benefits even for martial arts masters.

After taking the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, Zhao Feng activated his martial arts inner energy and absorbed the majestic power of the medicine. A layer of blood-colored aura rippled on his body, and strong winds were generated in the room.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" broke through the fifth level, his body was strong, and the impact of the thousand-year-old blood ginseng's medicinal power could not do anything to him.

The mysterious fusion of his left eye also improved his physique and bloodline, and his ability to absorb medicinal power exceeded that of ordinary people.

Two hours later, Zhao Feng initially absorbed the medicinal power of the thousand-year blood ginseng.

The light cyan spiral halo in his mind reached six feet seven in one fell swoop. This was because the medicine had not been fully absorbed.

"If I take another thousand-year-old medicinal herb, I can reach the sixth level of peak."

Zhao Feng felt a little relieved.

However, the spiritual materials of heaven and earth should not be taken continuously, so he planned to wait a few days before taking the second one.

The next morning, Zhao Feng walked out of the wooden house feeling refreshed.

Soon the guards and maids from Guangling Mansion brought meals and served them very attentively.

According to the rules of the Tianwei camp, Zhao Feng enjoys a monthly salary of at least ten thousand silver taels, and is given several pills such as Blood Accumulating Pills, including some other heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

It just so happened that today was the end of the month, and Zhao Feng received his salary and several kinds of elixirs and spiritual materials from heaven and earth.

The salary is exactly ten thousand li of silver, which is ten times higher than that of an ordinary boy from the Tianwei camp.

This is still the tenth-ranked salary of the Ten Heavenly Guards. It is said that the salary of the ninth-ranked one has been increased to ten thousand and one taels of silver.

The pills distributed were several blood-accumulating pills, and the spiritual material of heaven and earth rewarded was 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

This is of little use to Zhao Feng, who is close to the sixth level of cultivation, so he considers transferring some of it to Zhao Yufei.

"Haha, the new guy, give me half of your salary and rewards."

From a wooden house not far away, a handsome young man in white clothes walked out.

This young man in white clothes is so clean and delicate that it is hard to believe that those words came from his mouth.

"'Lu Xiaoyun' ranked fifth among the Ten Heavenly Guards."

"Lu Xiaoyun will rob one of the lowest-ranked geniuses every month."

The boys around him whispered.

Zhao Feng also looked directly at Lu Xiaoyun, who was walking leisurely.

Lu Xiaoyun is fourteen or fifteen years old, not much older than Zhao Feng, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of martial arts.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

Zhao Feng sneered.

"New kid, don't think that defeating Li Guangfeng is a big deal. Li Guangfeng can't even survive three moves in my hands."

Lu Xiaoyun said casually, glancing at Zhao Feng lightly without looking at him.

Obviously in his eyes, Zhao Feng and Li Guangfeng are both dispensable and small roles.

There is a certain gap in strength between the ten heavenly guards every time they are ranked apart.

There is a huge difference between the tenth and fifth places.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Zhao Feng sneered, turned around and walked in the other direction.

If you want to fight, fight; if you don't want to fight, just run away.

What!

Lu Xiaoyun was startled, and then his expression darkened slightly.

Zhao Feng's attitude was almost as if he was ignoring him.

He had always been the only one who ignored others, but now he was being treated the same way, and his heart was filled with anger.

"Where to go!"

As soon as Lu Xiaoyun's voice fell, his figure disappeared in a flash.

call!

Zhao Feng felt a strong wind coming from the side, and his heart skipped a beat: So fast!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaoyun flashed in front of Zhao Feng. This speed of movement seemed to have reached the peak of the top level of movement.

Ling Weibu!

Zhao Feng left a series of intertwined afterimages on the spot, avoiding Lu Xiaoyun's attack.

"A couple of times!"

Lu Xiaoyun was a little surprised. His top-level movement skills have reached the level of Dacheng or above, and are even close to the peak. Looking at the Ten Heavenly Guards, except for the number one 'Feng Yin Yue', no one can dare to say that he can beat him. At most, he can compete with him.

No distinction between top and bottom.

Soon he discovered that Zhao Feng's advanced footwork had reached a perfect state, and its power and effect were only above him, not below him.

Swish! Swish!

The two figures intertwined on the same spot, going back and forth with each other. It was difficult to distinguish them with the naked eye, and neither could do anything to the other.

Thunderbolt punch!

Lu Xiaoyun suddenly performed a top-notch boxing technique with astonishing power. When the boxing technique was launched, it sounded like a thunderbolt, and the power was unparalleled.

Star finger!

Zhao Feng has brought his "Pointing Star Finger" to the peak of the third level, and the power of "Iron Wall Technique" has also been brought to close to the fifth level.

Even so, he still couldn't completely break the violent attack of "Thunderbolt Fist".

Boom boom boom——

Lu Xiaoyun's Thunderbolt Fist roared like thunder and became more and more powerful. Coupled with his sixth-level peak cultivation, he had the upper hand.

Zhao Feng's cultivation is controlled at the fifth level peak limit, and other martial arts have some limitations, so naturally they cannot compete head-on.

Just when Zhao Feng was thinking about revealing some of his strength.

"stop!"

A coercive and domineering voice came from the side.

The owner of that voice was a calm and stern bald young man, dressed in a silver robe, which shimmered in the sunlight.

"It's Rezzo, the second-ranked member of the Ten Heavenly Guards."

The young people around him felt palpitated and looked frightened.

The two people in the confrontation were also temporarily separated.

Zhao Feng clearly saw a trace of fear and apprehension in Lu Xiaoyun's eyes.
To be continued...