Chapter 42 What is your cultivation base? (Part 2)
Chapter 42: What is your cultivation level? (Part 2)
What kind of cultivation is it?
Feng Ziyue smiled faintly. He couldn't answer this question well.
Judging from the actual Xuanqi cultivation level, after his battle with Luan Tingfu, he broke through the barrier and just entered the martial arts realm. This step-by-step process is really no trick. He passed four levels in a row in half a year and has already reached the level of martial arts master.
It's such an outrageous move that no one would believe it.
But his body was tempered by the sharp golden energy in the body of the ninth-level demonic beast Golden Hair God, and was tempered into a body of steel using the terrifying and terrifying method of ten thousand swords piercing the heart created by Gongyang Xi.
, which is also worthy of the combat power of a martial artist.
Coupled with his sword fighting skills, he is at least confident that he will not suffer a loss against a great martial artist!
Of course, there was no way to explain this matter to Feng Tianhe. Feng Ziyue only said that he was roughly equal to a great martial artist. Even so, Feng Tianhe still laughed and looked meaningfully at his grandson.
"A character is born in the third generation, and a dragon is born in the tenth generation - it seems that our Feng family is really going to have a dragon!"
If you can really break through to the realm of martial arts before the age of twenty, then people from Canglan Holy Mountain and the secret realm, the holy land of martial arts, will inevitably come to guide you. This is something that only happens once in hundreds of years.
As soon as Feng Tianhe reminded him, Feng Ziyue suddenly remembered this legend.
Among the young people practicing martial arts in the Ming Dynasty, it has been said by word of mouth that if one can break through to the realm of martial arts before the age of twenty, then the legendary innate master will appear to recruit disciples, and from then on, one can enter the magical and mysterious realm of martial arts.
Of course, as people get older, not many people will believe this, because no one who has practiced martial arts will believe that someone can rise to the realm of martial arts before the age of twenty.
However, the part about Canglan Holy Mountain in this legend is relatively reliable.
Every few decades, this holy land of martial arts will send people to inspect the progress of young people's martial arts practice in the secular world. Any young man under the age of twenty can voluntarily participate in the so-called Tianwu Trial. Those who get the first place can be taken to
Holy Mountain, trained as the successor of the Martial Saint.
If someone reaches the realm of Martial Master at the age of twenty, they can naturally take the Tianwu Trial and become the target of selection for Canglan Holy Mountain.
Feng Ziyue thought about his mother's injury. If he could attract the attention of Canglan Holy Mountain and go to the mountain to study, it would be much easier to obtain the Holy White Xanthium Fruit.
With his current level of cultivation, if nothing unexpected happens, there shouldn't be any problem in coming out on top in this Tianwu trial.
The only obstacle is Ji Sansi, the young palace master of Lihua Palace who appears out of thin air!
Feng Ziyue became furious when he thought of the enemy who killed Xiaodie. However, this person's cultivation was unfathomable. In the two years before the Tianwu trial, he still needed to work hard to defeat this second generation ancestor - the most important thing.
Yes, after killing him, we still have to deal with Lihua Palace’s counterattack!
Feng Tianhe saw the gloomy look on his face and said with a hearty smile: "Yueer, don't worry too much. Although this kind of opportunity is important, the most important thing for those of us who practice martial arts is to be open-minded. Even if we win, we can be happy even if we lose. Don't
Too rigid..."
There are countless ways to learn martial arts. Being able to go to the Holy Mountain does not mean that you will definitely be able to break through your innate abilities. The most important thing for a man who wants to learn martial arts is to have high ambitions. It does not necessarily mean that he will not be able to find a path.
Feng Ziyue knew that his grandfather would be wrong, but what he said was correct. He smiled and nodded to indicate that he understood.
Feng Tianhe nodded approvingly, paused, suddenly stroking his beard and frowning: "This is the end of the Luan family matter. There will be people in the clan who can handle it. Yue'er, I just have something to tell you..."
With Luan Tingfu's death and the collapse of the pillars of the family, the Luan family would naturally be unable to gain a foothold in Wuyang City. They had offended the Feng family, and Feng Tianhe would not allow them to live freely. Anyway, the Luan family was originally a subsidiary family of the Feng family, and they were wronged first.
To wipe it out and take over his family property, the Zheng family and Zhuge Dan, who had always maintained fairness, could not say anything.
When the Luan family's property is transferred to the Feng family, Feng Tianhe will naturally not forget to give a share to his grandson. There is no need to elaborate on this.
Feng Tianhe is focusing on another thing now.
"Yue'er, just this morning, the old guy from the Zheng family sent a letter saying that Zheng Dabi wants to advance it to the sixth day of next month."
"oh?"
Feng Ziyue was surprised.
If we say that before this, the Zheng family had the advantage, at least in terms of the martial arts cultivation of the second and third generations, the Zheng family had the upper hand. Zheng Jingwei, with the level of a great martial artist, could not defeat the martial arts masters.
The wind is uneven; and Zheng Hu, a peak warrior, can easily outperform any third generation of the Feng family.
At this time, it is reasonable for the Zheng family to want to have a competition in advance to avoid long nights and dreams. However, Feng Tianhe will definitely not agree to it.
But now, after Feng Ziyue rose up and killed Zheng Hu, the third generation of the family is almost invincible - that is to say, the Zheng family will most likely lose this battle.
At this time, they want to compete in advance, and for what reason?
Could it be that……
Feng Ziyue's eyes turned to Feng Tianhe.
The second generation Zheng Jingwei had almost no suspense about Feng Buping, so he won two games and lost one, and the two families were tied. The Zheng family dared to propose a big competition in advance. Could it be that Zheng Tu was sure of winning against Feng Tianhe!
Feng Tianhe's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "If that old man Zheng Tu dares to look down on me, he will suffer the consequences! I have already agreed to the advance competition! Do I, Feng Tianhe, still
Are you afraid of him?"
In the past thirty years, Zheng Tu has never defeated Feng Tianhe once, and Mr. Feng’s arrogance must never be flinched!
Feng Ziyue frowned and thought, feeling that this matter was a bit strange.
"Grandpa, why do you need to practice self-harming exercises!"
In the secret room of the Zheng family, an arrogant young man with a cruel smile supported Zheng Tu and sat beside him.
Zheng Jingwei and Zheng Mingyu stood beside them, with both joy and fear on their faces.
"How difficult is it for my grandson to choose the Feng family alone?"
He raised his head proudly, and when he spoke, he didn't take Feng Tianhe, a martial arts master who has been famous for many years, in his eyes. Zheng Mingyu's eyes lit up, "Brother, you mean, you want to go through three levels and destroy the Feng family by yourself?"
"Nonsense!"
Zheng Tu coughed a few times and shook his head gloomily, "Long'er, don't be too confident. Although you have been taught by an expert and cannot be compared with us old men, Feng Tianhe has been famous for more than thirty years and has mastered the magical skill of chanting the wind.
, you may not be able to win him..."
Zheng Long snorted coldly, obviously not convinced by what his grandfather said.
"If we challenge three levels in a row and sweep the Feng family out of Wuyang City, then we will naturally feel proud. But if something goes wrong and we lose, even if our Zheng family loses, then wouldn't it mean that all our years of hard work will be ruined?
once?"
Zheng Tu had been working hard for many years, and he specially recalled his grandson Zheng Long, so he naturally wanted everything to be absolutely perfect.
"Grandpa, do you want stability?"
There was a sinister glint in Zheng Long's narrow eyes, and he sneered, "That's not impossible - isn't the backbone of the Feng family Feng Tianhe?"
