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Chapter 099(2/2)

Outside the house, it was pitch black, with a bright moon and few stars.

"I almost forgot! Beimo's celebration banquet is tonight..."

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Depending on the time, the celebration banquet should have been held for some time.

Teng!

Zhao Feng leaped forward and headed straight to the location of the celebration banquet.

In the starry night, a full moon hung in the sky, making the surrounding stars dim.

This sign in the starry sky seems to indicate the dazzling brilliance of Beimo, covering up the genius of the stars.

The location of the celebration banquet is at Lingwu Hall, and it is only for people in the small circle of Guangling Mansion.

Stepping into the main hall, Zhao Feng found that the celebration banquet was coming to an end.

In the celebration banquet hall, Marquis Guangjun and his disciples were present, as well as a few confidants.

"Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Mo's celebration banquet, why did you come now?"

Nangong Fan frowned slightly.

"I've met Master! Congratulations to Junior Brother Mo!"

Zhao Feng ignored Nangong Fan and walked up first. He met Marquis Guangjun first and then celebrated Beimo.

The aura on Bei Mo's body was deeper than before, and the martial arts energy in his body was condensed to the extreme, and he indeed broke through to the ninth level.

Compared to before he broke through the ninth level, his strength has doubled.

Zhao Feng's left eye, through insightful analysis, concluded that Bei Mo's true strength is close to the half-step holy realm.

In other words, Beimo's strength has surpassed that of Ye Lingyun, Sanwei and others. It is difficult to encounter opponents in the holy realm.

Neither Marquis Guangjun nor Bei Mo took Zhao Feng's lateness seriously.

At the celebration banquet, Marquis Guangjun and Bei Mo, master and disciple, were the protagonists. They became the focus of everyone's attention, shrouded in countless haloes and filled with infinite glory.

Marquis Guangjun had a smile on his face, and the concern and expectation in his eyes were all pinned on Bei Mo.

In comparison, the other named disciples, such as Nangong Fan, Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan and others, are just supporting roles, like green leaves setting off flowers.

"In one month, the entry examination of the 'Xiaoyue Sect' will begin. The disciple will definitely fulfill the master's wish."

Bei Mo vowed that he could feel the master's care and wishes.

"You are the most outstanding disciple in my life. After joining the sect, I believe you can go further."

Marquis Guangjun nodded with a smile.

At the end of the celebration banquet, only Marquis Guangjun and his six disciples were left in the hall, and even Ye Lingyun and others retreated.

Zhao Feng realized that Marquis Guangjun should have something to say to his disciples.

"As you all know, there is still one month left for the entrance examination of the 'Xiaoyue Sect', and I only have three places available for you. In ten days, I will select three people based on your strength, potential and other comprehensive factors."

Marquis Guangjun went directly to the topic.

As soon as these words came out, several other people besides Beimo felt their hearts tremble.

Even if they are in the same division, brothers still have to compete for three spots.

Six people competing for three spots!

Among them, Bei Mo's quota is unquestionable and unshakable.
Chapter completed!
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