Shua—-
A dark azure Inner Strength was shot out, and like a spear, it pierced through the old man’s attack.
The next instant.
The two figures exchanged blows as fast as lightning, cultivators of the sixth rank wouldn’t even be able to react.
Peng—–
A massive hole was appeared where they fought, clouding the area up in dust. The power from these two people were comparable to high tier deadly beasts.
Wah!
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale: “Who are you!? Don’t you fear being pursued by the Qiu family?”
The Qiu family was after all one of the three great families of Sun Feather City. It had huge power amongst all the factions within a thousand mile radius of Sun Feather City.
“Qiu family? A single thought from my master could easily destroy a family clan like yours.” The silver figure snickered as he merged into the darkness as well.
“Where could have those two come from? They seem to be wearing… Not good! Could they be from the rumoured Guanjun Corps… ?” The elder took in a cold breath.
Guanjun Corps!
These words made his heart jump. Sun Feather City was only a small city in the Cloud Country. And the Qiu family was only one of the forces in Sun Feather City.
Sun Feather City was one of the 12 small cities under was the Guanlu province’s watch. The Guanjun Corps were the elite troops of Guanlu province. From the beginning of time, the Guanjun Corps were only a legend as it had never been proven that they had ever existed.
Apparently, the Guanjun Corps had eighteen guards and each guard had at least reached the Martial Master rank.
“It looks like the Guanjun Corps came to see genius summit, but what’s their reason? Could it be they’re under orders from “that person”?”
The gray robed elder was uncertain because he understood what the Guanjun Corps stood for. To destroy a family clan such as the Qiu family, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.
……………..
The summit had ended.
Youths left in groups of three or five. The 7 from the Zhao family walked down in silence. On the way, Zhao Linlong’s face was extremely dim and no one dared to anger him further.
However Zhao Feng didn’t mind as he was focused on another place. His left eye just saw a breath-taking battle miles away. It was the face off between the Guanjun Corps and the elder from the Qiu family.
The elder from the Qiu family had reached the seventh rank, all of his moves could attack through the air. The power of those moves could instantly kill hundreds of those below the seventh rank.
“Is that the strength of Martial Masters? If they’re so strong at the seventh rank, then I wonder how powerful cultivators of the eighth and ninth rank are… “
Just as they were about to go down the hill, a few disciples of the Qiu family stopped them. The one at the front was a girl around his age.
“Young master Zhao Feng, please stop.” The girl said.