689: C689 Zuozheng

C689 Zuozheng

The young man opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. That light was accompanied by a thick killing intent. When he saw the old man's face, the killing intent from the young man returned to normal.

"It's been ten years. Zuo Zhu, you've been in closed door training for so long. How do you feel?" The old man slowly said as he looked at the young man in front of him.

The young man quickly stood up and bowed, then said respectfully: "Greetings lord, since ten years ago, when I took the medicine you gave me, my physique improved, and in these ten years of closed door cultivation, I have already reached the Middle Period of Converting Force Stage!"

Zuo Zhu's tone was filled with pride and gratitude towards the old man.

This young man was not simple at all. He was known as the number one martial arts genius of the East Ocean Continent ten years ago, yet he disappeared one day. His disappearance caused quite a stir in the world of martial arts.

In truth, he had been secretly taken away by the officials of the East Ocean Continent to be nurtured in secret.

"En, not bad. It has been ten years, it is about time for you to come out of seclusion. Now, there is something I need you to do!"

The old man was very satisfied with Zuo Zhu.

"Sir, please give your instructions!" Zuo Zhu immediately replied respectfully.

"Tomorrow, you will leave the East Ocean Continent and participate in the World Level Martial Arts Competition. Your plan is to become the champion, but the most important thing is that during the competition, you will have to kill someone!"

As the old man spoke, he recalled the shame of the Eastern Ocean Martial Arts World and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

"Kill who?"

"Huaxia Country, Chen Feng!" These words came out of the old man's mouth through gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will chop off Chen Feng's head!"

Zuo Zhu's killing intent appeared as he spoke, and a bright light shone in his eyes.

"En, alright!"

The old man was very satisfied with Zuo Zhu's performance.

During this period of time, all the major powers, clans, and sect heirs had set off for the Vatican.

However, Zuo Zhu of the East Ocean Continent did not act like them. Instead, he said the words of someone who wanted to kill Chen Feng.

Zuo Zhu was the most talented fighter of the East Ocean Continent in the last hundred years. Ten years ago, Zuo Zhu was already a powerful warrior among the young generation of the East Ocean Continent. However, he suddenly and mysteriously disappeared ten years ago.

He didn't expect that the moment he appeared again, Zuo Zhu would spread the word to kill Chen Feng. How could this make everyone calm down?

Furthermore, Chen Feng had once turned the East Ocean Continent upside down. This was the shame of the world of warriors in the East Ocean Continent.

This matter was slowly known by the fighters all over the world. This time, the cause of the sensation was not because of Zuo Zhu, it was all because of Chen Feng.

Everyone knew that Chen Feng had become famous after his trip to the East Ocean Continent, and then killed Jing Family, the heir of an underworld clan. Then, the successor of the Huaxia Country, Sword King, wanted to challenge Chen Feng, but was killed instead. These achievements had already spread throughout the world and it was not an exaggeration to say that other than those who were cultivating in seclusion, there was no one in the martial arts world who did not know about it.

Under such circumstances, Zuo Zhu of the East Ocean Continent actually dared to challenge Chen Feng and even swore to take his head off. How could anyone not be shocked?

"There's going to be a show to watch this time. I wonder if I'll be able to meet Chen Feng on Martial Arts Competition!"

"However, I wonder who is stronger and who is weaker?"

"I say, Chen Feng has been in the limelight for the past few days, and his strength is obvious to all watching. He should be able to win, and besides, even though Zuo Zhu of the East Ocean Continent is a talent that only appears once in a hundred years, after so many years, who knows how strong he is?"

Initially, the warriors were all paying attention to the World Level Martial Arts Competition. However, they did not expect Zuo Zhu to challenge Chen Feng. This attracted a lot of attention.

Everyone was discussing whether Chen Feng and Zuo Zhu could meet in the Martial Arts Competition. If they met, who would win when the two fought?

Chen Feng did not know what was happening in the outside world.1

On the southern mountain in the west, in Ye Nantian's yard.

Chen Feng was facing the rising sun and using the mysterious breathing technique to cultivate.

"Hmm?"

Chen Feng, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.

"What's wrong? "Feng!"

Ye Nantian, who had been watching on the side, suddenly walked up a few steps and asked with concern.

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Senior Brother, it's nothing. It's just that my strength hasn't improved in the past few days. I can't help but feel anxious."

Ever since Chen Feng started practicing martial arts, his journey had been smooth sailing and he rarely had any problems. Previously, his cultivation level had risen very quickly, but ever since he had reached the Strength Conversion stage, he had been stuck at the early stage for a long time.

However, as the heirs of the underworld clans came out, his advantage was gradually pulled apart. Regardless of whether it was Tian Ying, Sanjie, or Ji Yun, Jing Teng's strength was almost on par with his.

There was also Chu Hee. Although he lost to Chen Feng in the end, it was a bit difficult for Chen Feng to win this battle. Putting aside his battle experience, Chen Feng was not a match for Chu Hee based on his strength alone.

That was why he said that he wanted to challenge Wang Yidao last time in order to put pressure on himself. That day, he had taken care of some matters in the secular world and then directly came to this place to cultivate in order to prepare for the Martial Arts Competition in the future.

However, he hadn't expected that after arriving here, his cultivation speed would slow down.

"Feng, you are too impatient!"

Ye Nantian sighed and continued, "You have reached a bottleneck, which is the limit your body can bear!"

"But that Chu Hee has already reached the Middle Period of Converting Force Stage!"

Ye Nantian explained, "You are different from them, they are the underworld clans and have passed down their heritage. In terms of techniques, you might not be much different from them, but in terms of the time spent on martial arts training and dedication, you are far inferior to them. There is something more important!"

"What?"

"It is known that drugs can change a martial artist's physique and increase their inner strength, allowing them to directly break through this boundary. However, the current martial arts world wants to use drugs to shorten the time limit in order to gain more opportunities!"

"However, inheritors of ancient martial arts like Jing Family will not do this. They will only use medicine to slowly change their physiques, but they will never use medicine to break through. On the other hand, you have never used any of these external objects before.

Ye Nantian explained the whole situation with a smile.

"Oh, I see!"

Chen Feng suddenly remembered something Wu Zhizhou once said. He said that in this World Level Martial Arts Competition, there would be a group of young people who could transform their strength.

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