Zhao Feng used "Pointing Star Finger" to win with one finger and defeat Qiu Changyi.

At the Genius Summit, it caused an uproar.

"When did this kid appear? How come I haven't heard of him before?"

"Just now he defeated Xin Tong with one move, and now even Qiu Changyi has been defeated by him."

The shock on the field was far greater than the previous sparring sessions.

Because Qiu Changyi was one of the four most influential geniuses last year.

Zhao Feng defeats Qiu Changyi and may become the new genius of this generation.

Some geniuses from the Zhao clan who were familiar with Zhao Feng were also frightened.

Zhao Feng, Zhao Han, Zhao Qin and others looked at each other, unable to conceal their shock.

"He really won."

Zhao Yufei's clear eyes were filled with joy, as if she was even happier than if she had won in person.

"In addition to Zhao Linlong, there is such a powerful person in the Zhao family. What's even more frightening is that he is only fourteen years old..."

Qiu Mengyu's beautiful eyes showed a bit of worry and fear.

In Yuyang City, the three major families check and balance each other and compete with each other.

In particular, the Qiu family and the Zhao family have been at odds for a long time, with constant friction in different industries and businesses.

The potential of the new generation of children is related to the future destiny of the three tribes.

…

After defeating Qiu Changyi, Zhao Feng returned to the pavilion where the Zhao clan was.

He smiled at Zhao Yufei: "If you beat him and do what you say, you should not let Yufei down."

"How could it be...I was just joking just now and wanted to test Brother Zhao Feng's true strength."

Zhao Yufei's bright eyes flashed with a cunning smile, and the dimples on her face were like sweet pears.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

suddenly.

He felt a hostility coming from nearby.

Looking sideways, Zhao Linlong's face was cold and warning.

Zhao Feng shook his head. Zhao Linlong mistakenly thought that he was also pursuing Zhao Yufei, so he warned and demonstrated many times.

He didn't bother to explain.

With Zhao Feng's current strength, he really doesn't fear anyone among his generation.

The Genius Summit is still going on, and the top geniuses in Yuyang City are taking action one after another, with exciting performances.

a certain stage.

Qiu Mengyu, the organizer of the summit, gave a demonstration in person.

Qiu Mengyu defeated several fourth and fifth level martial arts geniuses in a row and was able to do it with ease.

With the strength of Zhao Qin and Zhao Qing, Qiu Mengyu could not sustain even three moves, and other fifth-level martial arts geniuses such as Zhao Feng and Zhao Han could only handle twenty moves.

Many people on the field were secretly dumbfounded.

"Qiu Mengyu's strength is half a level higher than Qiu Changyi's."

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.

For a long time, Qiu Mengyu has given people the biggest impression of being "the most beautiful woman in Yuyang".

In terms of strength, Qiu Mengyu ranked second at the last summit, ranking higher than Zhao Linlong.

"Zhao Linlong, among the contemporary rookies in Yuyang City, you have the highest cultivation level. Mengyu is brave enough to compete with you."

Qiu Mengyu said with a smile.

"I lost to you last time, so a fight is inevitable this time."

Zhao Linlong slowly stood up, and the powerful aura of the sixth level of martial arts emitted, bringing an invisible pressure of blood.

At this moment, he looked around the summit with a detached look.

"However, you fought several battles in a row just now, and I couldn't win."

Zhao Linlong changed the subject.

"Brother Linlong is indeed the number one genius of the Zhao clan, so Meng Yu will just take a moment."

Qiu Mengyu smiled sweetly and did not refuse.

Facing Zhao Linlong, who has the highest level of cultivation at the summit, she must fight with all her strength.

"Is there anyone who dares to fight with me?"

Zhao Linlong let out a long laugh, his martial arts energy surged around him, his whole body roared, and the strong wind around him laughed wildly, echoing with the night wind.

His eyes, with inexplicable oppression, glanced at the Qiu and Xin families.

"Meng Yu, let me test his background."

A lean young man from the Qiu family whispered to Qiu Mengyu.

"Qiulin, please be careful not to confront him head-on."

Qiu Mengyu nodded and took the time to regain her strength.

bass!

A lean young man with a fifth level of martial arts suddenly landed in the middle of the summit.

"Zhao Linlong, I lost to you at the last summit. Let's fight again today."

Qiulin's body was full of fighting spirit, and a layer of dark green aura flowed between his arms. He was at the fifth level of the inner strength area of ​​his martial arts.

"Haha, let's see how many moves you can take from me."

Zhao Linlong chuckled lightly, and his body swayed, leaving a few golden afterimages in the night.

Most people on the field saw several figures of Zhao Linlong at the same time, like ghosts, blending into the night.

"Advanced martial arts "Buying Shen"!"

"This body technique can exert its greatest power at night!"

some spectators exclaimed.

At this time, the afterimage trail of Zhao Linlong's shuttle was left in the night.

Zhao Lin's heart trembled. His eyes could barely see Zhao Linlong's movement trajectory, and it was even harder to judge his attack route.

"Blue Wind Palm!"

He gritted his teeth, and breathed out dark green breath in his palms. The thick and low howling wind swept straight several meters in front of him.

Boom! Poof! Poof...

His palm technique was fast and continuous, causing strong winds to roar and hit the position where Zhao Linlong was.

However, after several consecutive moves, he didn't even touch the corner of Zhao Linlong's clothes.

Poof!

Zhao Linlong's ghostly golden afterimage shattered again and disappeared from his sight.

Qiulin felt something bad, and felt a strong wind blowing from the side.

"The blue wind reverses!"

He shouted in surprise, the wind of his palm whirled around, dark green aura rushed through his body, and he rushed back with the movement of his palm.

Snapped!

A strange sound echoed in the night sky.

Qiulin's movements stiffened, and his face showed shock.

The arm he was waving couldn't move at all.

The high-level Dacheng's full palm was restrained in mid-air...

Hiss!

Many people on the field took a breath of air.

Behind Qiulin, I saw a man in a wide golden robe, calm and composed, with one hand on Qiulin's shoulder.

Cold sweat dripped down Qiulin's back, and he felt as if the hand pressing on his shoulder was as heavy as a stone.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.

Even the inner strength of martial arts in his body was shaken by a domineering aura.
To be continued...