They were the highest ranked martial art skills in mundane knowledge! A set of peak ranked martial art skills could allow for one to cultivate to the ninth rank of the martial path. Only Holy ranked martial arts could allow for one to achieve the Holy Martial Path”
To survive in this world, one must have absolute strength. This means that the higher rank the skill is, the better.
First, or top three. Zhao Feng confirmed his goals as he walked slowly towards his home.
As he got home he realised that there many people visiting. His father Zhao Tianyang was very busy. The lonely house was now full of people.
“Brother Tianyang, congratulations on having such a good son.”
“Top outer disciple! He has also learned Inner Strength, it is obvious that he will receive attention from the higher level of the sect.”
The guests exclaimed as they saw Zhao Feng return. Zhao Feng scrunched up his eyebrows, he wasn’t used to this.
These ‘guests’ usually looked disdainfully towards his family and their relationships weren’t very good.
Today however, all of them came over.
Zhao Feng and his parents finally shooed them away.
“Inner Strength? Half-step martial artist? Feng’er, you have given your father such a big surprise!” Zhao Tianyang said red-faced.
Not everyone could enter the Sky Martial Field. For example, Zhao Tianyang could only watch on from far away. When they heard that their son won, they first thought that their ears had gone wrong.
“When did my son become so strong?” Zhao Tianyang felt a bit suspicious. He knew that his son wasn’t that outstanding.
“Hehe, ever since I got struck by lightning, I have felt that it became easier to learn martial arts….” Zhao Feng half truthfully, half lying, explained. His explanation was so-so.
The world was very large. Not every legend was born talented. One’s path would also be affected by the thing’s they met later on in life.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng’s turning point in life was when he got struck in lightning.
After listening to this explanation, his parents were no longer suspicious.
The night on the same day.
Zhao Feng didn’t sleep. Instead he closed his eyes and thought about the process of the tournament. The memories appeared in his mind. Every scene was imprinted in his brain. These included the scenes when he was fighting Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yufei.
Apart from this, he had also remembered how the main judge and Zhao Tianjian had moved. Obviously, there ranks far exceeded Zhao Feng so he couldn’t understand. However, even so, Zhao Feng gained some insight.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng turned into a blur as he headed into an open field.
He! He! ………