"Feng'er, come over and eat quickly!"

Mother Zhao, with a loving look on her face, brought out the food from the kitchen.

Whenever he goes home, Zhao Feng can feel the only warmth.

"Thank you, mother...it's really delicious!"

Zhao Feng wolfed down his food for a while and his words were a bit slurred.

During the meal, neither Zhao Tianyang nor Mrs. Zhao spoke, and seemed to have stopped talking.

"Father, mother, what are you..."

Zhao Feng noticed that his parents' expressions were a little solemn, as if they had something to say.

Zhao Tianyang and his wife looked at each other and sighed.

"Let me tell you, not long ago, the senior leaders of the clan sent someone to communicate."

Zhao Tianyang paused slightly.

"A senior member of the clan?"

Zhao Feng was a little confused.

Zhao Tianyang looked solemn: "There are new regulations in the clan rules: if the children of the branch cannot break through the second level of martial arts, they will not be eligible to participate in the 'Family Martial Arts Tournament'; if...if they fail to reach the third level of martial arts before the age of fifteen, they will be beaten."

Return to your original branch."

What!

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed drastically.

The family martial arts competition is an opportunity for the entire clan to test their performance. They are ranked higher than the previous ones. In addition to generous rewards, they also have the opportunity to become an inner-level disciple and be specially trained by the family.

Therefore, the family martial arts meeting is an opportunity for all the outer level disciples.

If you lose the qualification to participate in the family martial arts meeting, it is equivalent to being abandoned by the family!

What chills Zhao Feng the most is the last one: those who fail to reach the third level of martial arts before the age of fifteen will be relegated to their original clan.

"No, this is absolutely not possible..."

Zhao Feng's voice trembled slightly and he clenched his fists.

Neither he nor his parents had the shame to return to the Qingye Town branch.

"This clan rule is specifically for the children of the clan."

Mother Zhao's face showed no trace of confusion.

"Father, mother, don't worry, I will definitely practice harder and harder and break through to the second level of martial arts before the family martial arts meeting."

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and his voice trembled slightly.

"There are still two months left for the clan meeting, and you need to register one month in advance. It may not be easy for you to break through to the second level of martial arts within a month."

Zhao Tianyang shook his head.

Only one month?

Zhao Feng's expression was gloomy, as if he was falling into the abyss.

If it takes two months and he works harder, he may still have 20% to 30% hope.

But he was completely unsure about breaking through to the second level of martial arts in a month!

There was silence for a long time.

Mrs. Zhao gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly: "Feng'er, no matter success or failure, we are proud of you... No big deal, we go back to Qingye Town, as long as you live a peaceful life."

"That's right! Back in Qingye Town, you are still the best among the children of the Zhao family - you would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix!"

Zhao Tianyang nodded in agreement.

As parents, they all want their children to be stable, even if they are mediocre...

Back to Qingye Town?

"no!"

Zhao Feng shook his head vigorously: "I don't want to go back to Qingye Town and live like this mediocrity all my life!"

He once vowed: He must win a place in the Zhao family and create a world in Yuyang City.

In his heart, he longed for the ninth level of martial arts, the pinnacle of martial arts, and the big world outside...

How could I give up and go back like this?

Zhao Feng suppressed the moisture in the corners of his eyes, roared, and rushed out of the house.

"Feng'er! Stop being stubborn..."

My parents' urgent calls came to my ears.

Boom!

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky and it started pouring rain outside.

Zhao Feng was so frustrated that he looked up to the sky and howled before running in the heavy rain.

At this time, lightning flashed continuously in the sky, making the young man's face appear in varying light and dark.

"not good!"

Zhao Feng only felt a sense of depression. When he looked up, he was extremely shocked.

In his life, he had never seen such a powerful lightning, densely packed and intertwined like a spider web.

For a brief moment, the thunder and lightning above the head seemed to be twisted under the influence of some force and collapsed together with the space.

Uh-huh——

A black faint light swept across from the endless sky.

It passes through the dense thunder and lightning, causing ripples, which is as beautiful as a dream.

It is unimaginable how that "black faint light" exists, ignoring the power of nature's thunder and lightning.

Pop!

Zhao Feng felt numbness at his feet, his hair and clothes were burnt black, and the roaring in his ears stopped.

The whole world seemed to fall into dead silence in an instant.

"This is……"

His face was pale, and he looked at a strange black bead at his feet, which was like an eyeball and was transformed by the black light.

Thump! Thump…

The eyeball-shaped black bead seemed to be alive, making frequent beating sounds and "looking at each other" with Zhao Feng.

For some reason, the beating rhythm of the "eyeballs" seemed to perfectly match his heartbeat, giving Zhao Feng a sense of intimacy.

Somewhere somewhere, he heard some kind of call.

"Is this thing alive?"

He held his breath and looked alert and alert.

However, it was not yet time for him to take action.

Phew!

The eyeball-shaped black bead turned into an afterimage and pierced Zhao Feng's left eye.

"ah……"

Zhao Feng screamed and passed out.
Chapter completed!