In the space of the left eye, there is a pattern scene, vivid, jumping on the paper, the evolution of several patterns, showing a bit of artistic conception.

The pattern scene he ingested was also slightly mutilated and blurred, although it could not constitute a complete one-move holy martial arts, but the mysteries contained in it were also better than ordinary top-level martial arts.

Go with the wind!

Zhao Feng saw the name of the remnant represented under the pattern.

This style was the remnant of the Holy Martial Arts that Zhao Linlong had performed before, but he only touched some fur.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng opened his left eye and ingested the second pattern change.

The changes in the second section of the pattern are more complex, and the artistic conception impact is also stronger.

The second type, the tornado pose!

Zhao Feng successfully absorbed the artistic conception of this pattern change into the space of his left eye, and a feeling of fatigue came from his mind.

The more complex and deep the scene ingested by the left eye, the greater the consumption of his mental power.

The third type, the remnant style!

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and held on, and the changes in the pattern of the third stone wall were also absorbed into the space of his left eye.

This third form is more complex than the second form and is more difficult to ingest.

At this time, the tiredness in my mind became more and more intense.

Cold sweat oozed from Zhao Feng's forehead, and he felt a sense of weakness.

With his next energy, he wanted to absorb the fourth type of "Gale Style" pattern, but he was a little unable to do so.

Call!

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and urged the "Lingdu Qi Jue" to seize the time and recover his energy.

Outside the stone gate, the martial arts internal strength of the three Zhao clan elders continued to be infused, and they could only support a total of thirty breaths.

There is less and less time left for him.

Ten Breath ...... Fifteen ...... Twenty interest......

Time is approaching its upper limit.

The three elders outside the stone gate gradually became a little overwhelmed.

Twenty-five ...... Twenty-six ...... 27. ......

Zhao Feng's breathing gradually became shorter.

At this time, the tiredness from the mind eased slightly.

There are still two or three breaths left.

Gale Pose!

Zhao Feng suddenly opened his left eye, and on the surface of the pupil, a layer of green luster floated, absorbing the artistic conception of the fourth pattern.

Boom –

In the next moment, his consciousness was overwhelmed by a fierce fire and light wind, and his whole body was as hot and uncomfortable as if it had been burned.

The raging wind seemed to destroy everything, burning, exploding, and sweeping and burning wherever it passed......

"Is this still the amount of strength that a martial artist can achieve?"

Zhao Feng's heart trembled, his mouth was dry, and the water in his whole body seemed to be steamed.

But in the real reality, he was not harmed in any way, just an impact of the artistic conception scene.

Swish!

The fourth pattern, which represents the "gale style", is taken into the left eye space.

It's done!

Zhao Feng was physically and mentally tired, and he reached the ground with one ass.

Almost at the same time, the three elders outside the stone gate withdrew the internal strength of the martial arts.

Airplanes!

The pattern on the stone wall of the room is dead and silent, gray, and there is no artistic conception at all.

"How's it going, how is it comprehending?"

When Zhao Feng walked out of the third floor, Zhao Yusong and the other three elders asked out loud.

Understand?

Zhao Feng was stunned, he entered the third layer, and he really didn't comprehend it.

"Don't be discouraged, all that is left here is the remnants of the Holy Martial Arts, vague, and the geniuses who have entered the third layer in the past generations have basically gained nothing. ”

Zhao Yusong smiled and comforted.

Zhao Feng didn't understand anything, they were not surprised.

"That's right, even if you barely comprehend a little bit of skin, it's not as good as a top-level martial art. ”

The other elder nodded.

For a long time, the third floor of the Xuanwu Pavilion has not been open to the public, and there are two reasons:

First, each time it is opened, three elders need to consume vitality, which is very costly, and it can only last for thirty breaths.

Second, the remnants of the Holy Martial Arts are vague, and some geniuses can only touch a little fur at most.

Thirty breaths is too short a time, and it is difficult for any genius of the same generation to comprehend the essence from the incomplete and vague stone wall scene.

"There are a few elders who bother. ”

Zhao Feng smiled, not disappointed or discouraged.

Yes, he really didn't realize anything in thirty breaths.

However, he completely absorbed four of the patterns into the space of his left eye and became his own.

After returning home.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes and first meditated to regain his energy.

After he was mentally sufficient, he began to comprehend the four holy product remnants in his mind.

The four patterns are not complete holy moves, and they are incomplete and blurred.

Even so, Zhao Feng's comprehension was quite blocked.

Among them, the first and second styles are not as difficult as the young girl's Xuanfeng palm.

But the third form is almost on par with the Xuanfeng palm.

The fourth type of "Gale Style" is full of a destructive and raging artistic conception, powerful and terrifying, even if it is a remnant style, the power is also shocking, beyond the limit of the power that human individuals can have......

The initial understanding is long.

Zhao Feng let out a long breath and couldn't help but shake his head.

Of these four holy martial arts methods, only the first move, "With the Wind", can be slightly understood.

However, even if it is fully comprehended, the overall improvement of strength is far inferior to a complete set of top-level martial arts.

Because the first move, "Windy Style", is only used for support, and does not belong to the attack move.

In view of this, Zhao Feng did not force him to comprehend these few Sacred Martial Arts Methods.

However, he still had an intuition that these four Sacred Martial Arts Remnant Styles were not very effective at the moment, but one day in the future, they might be able to exert a great effect.

The next morning, Zhao Feng returned to Aoba Town with his parents according to the original plan.

In two days, he would leave Yuyang City and go to Guangling County, thousands of miles away.

"In the blink of an eye, I have been in the Zhao family for almost a year. ”

Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.

When he first entered the Zhao family, he was just a martial apprentice.

In less than a year, he advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the sixfold level of martial arts.

"With your current age and cultivation, returning to Aoba Town can be regarded as a return to your hometown. ”

Father Zhao Tianyang said with a smile.

Both parents are extremely proud of their son's performance.

The Zhao family clan in Qingye Town is very small, with a population of about 100.

Zhao Kaiyuan, the head of the clan, is a martial arts quadruple martial artist who is already sixty years old.

In addition, the entire Zhao family clan, the highest cultivation is a triple martial artist, and they are still young and middle-aged.

Hearing the news of Zhao Feng's return, Zhao Kaiyuan, the head of the family, personally came out to greet him, extremely eager.

I think that at the beginning, Zhao Feng was also the first day of the Zhao family in Aoba Town.

Now, he has lived up to expectations, returned to his hometown in fine clothes, attracted everyone's attention, and returned as a hero.

A few people in a group entered the pavilion of the tribe.

The house buildings here are not as luxurious as the Zhao family, many of them are in disrepair, some are dilapidated, and some are shabby.

"Feng'er's achievements today are far beyond our expectations. ”

Zhao Kaiyuan couldn't help but sigh.

In just one year, Zhao Feng reached the fifth level of cultivation, and he was already the first person in the tribe.

This was something that no one expected.

According to past experience, every time the teenagers who are recommended to the Zhao clan are mostly inactive, but it will not take long for them to be beaten back by the clan.

In fact, when Zhao Feng was recommended to go to Yuyang City, Zhao Kaiyuan and other elders did not have much hope.

Knowing the truth, Zhao Feng was stunned for a while.

The elders of Qingye Town, who were emotional, never thought that they would be able to get ahead in the Zhao clan, and they were even ready to be "beaten back to the clan".

Just as several people were talking, there was a commotion outside the door of Zhao's house.

Immediately, there was another scattered fighting sound of ping-pong, accompanied by a scream.

What's going on?

Zhao Feng frowned, and the conversation of several people in the room was also interrupted.

"Report to the head of the family, the people of the Liu family, come to the door to find trouble again. ”

Outside, several young people from the Zhao family tribe with blue noses and swollen faces rushed in.

"How can it be!"

The head of the family, Zhao Kaiyuan, stood up suddenly, with an angry face.

"The Liu family?"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.

He was born in Qingye Town since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the "Liu family".

In the past ten years, the Liu family has risen rapidly, and its momentum has expanded rapidly, and as early as two years ago, it was already the first family in Qingye Town.

Although Aoba Town is far from being comparable to Hayo City, the town's first power should not be underestimated.

Zhao Feng remembered that when he left a year ago, it was rumored that there were two or three martial arts powerhouses in the Liu family.

"In the past year, the Liu family has quickly annexed some of the family's powerful properties, and now they have taken a fancy to a mine where my Zhao family makes a living, and they want to buy it for three thousand taels of silver. ”

Zhao Kaiyuan's tone was resentful, but he was also sad.

"Hehe, this Liu family is so bold!"

Zhao Feng sneered, stood up, and walked towards the door first.

"Feng'er, don't be impulsive. The strength of the Liu family is by no means as simple as it seems. In the past year, the Liu family has given birth to a six-fold powerhouse......"

The head of the family, Zhao Kaiyuan, exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stopped him.

Although Zhao Feng's strength is strong, he is only alone, how can he be hard to shake the Liu family that is now monstrous?

The Liu family, there are more than a dozen martial artists alone.

Among them, there are two martial arts fivefolds.

The most terrifying thing is that in recent years, a sixfold powerhouse has been born to intimidate Aoba Town, making other families powerful, and dare not speak out.

Raging Dragon Fist!

At the gate of the Zhao family, Zhao Feng punched a Liu family warrior.

"This guy is actually a five-fold martial artist, let's go together. ”

The Liu family, the first martial artist, shouted in surprise.

A group of people licked their mouths fiercely, rushed up, and pounced on Zhao Feng.

"Hurry up and support Feng'er. ”

Zhao Kaiyuan and Zhao Tianyang exclaimed.

The scene was chaotic.

"Don't get on anyone, I'm alone. ”

Zhao Feng shouted in surprise from the crowd.

Bang Bang Bang –

He flew and kicked several Qiu family thugs.

Zhao Feng faced the siege of more than a dozen people alone, calmly, and all the thugs of the Liu family who approached him screamed and fell to the ground, and a few of them were fierce, and they were even missing arms and legs.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Zhao Feng left a few afterimages on the spot, and quickly knocked down the two or three warriors who took the lead one by one.

"Ahh......h

"Spare your life!

At the gate of the Zhao family, a group of people from the Liu family turned on their backs and were dusty.

And there is only one person in the Zhao family.

The young man's upright figure was even more heroic and tall in the dust and chaotic wails.

"Haha......"

The people of the Zhao family clan laughed loudly and were very happy.

A group of Liu family warriors and martial apprentices returned in embarrassment.

Zhao Feng shook his head, these people are really not enough to see.

"Then the Liu family, I'm afraid they won't give up, we have to take precautions?"

The head of the family, Zhao Kaiyuan, was worried and slightly uneasy.

In any case, the Liu family is the number one force in Qingye Town, and the power is nearly ten times stronger than that of the Zhao family.

Guard against?

Zhao Feng was a little stunned, and said coldly: "Why do you want to take precautions? Why don't we kill the Liu family directly." ”