C8

The Star ranks were divided into three stages, nine stages, a total of twenty-seven levels. The three realms were Martial Warrior, Martial Master, and Star God. Among them, the Martial Warrior was divided into three stages: Black Iron Warrior, Silver Warrior, and Golden Warrior. The Martial Warrior was divided into three stages: Earth Martial Master, Ocean Martial Master, Sky Martial Master, and Star God Realm, Star God Realm, Star God Realm, Star God Realm, and Star God Realm.

According to the rankings, Zhang Mo was a Black Iron Warrior, ranked as one of the top three disciples of Wan An Martial Arts School. Therefore, he had been carefully nurtured by Director Wan Shangzhi.

Is it real or fake?

Most of the martial arts students present knew Nie Feng, and quite a few knew him.

Everyone knew that the original Nie Erwa didn't have a good family background, but because of her good looks and a little bit of intelligence, she didn't practice martial arts diligently and even liked to stir up trouble.

After Nie Erwa left the Martial Arts Academy, the disciples of the dojo had heard of his affairs by chance. It wasn't good at all. The hoodlum and the hoodlum travelling together filled people with disgust.

However, the Nie Feng that they had met today was like a completely different person compared to the one that they had heard and known before!

Such a huge contrast could be said to be extremely shocking to the dojo disciples!

In particular, there were a few disciples who had been studying in the dojo longer than Nie Feng and had been working even harder than him. However, even now, they had yet to step into the threshold of the Star rank.

Seeing their target that everyone had despised, now that they were above them, who would be willing to do so?

Zhang Mo lay on the ground, so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

Nie Feng slammed his palm down on Nie Tian's left chest, causing the Star Wheel surrounding his heart to be almost shattered, causing the Star Energy in his body to churn violently. For a moment, he couldn't even struggle.

Because of Nie Feng's shocking performance, the Martial Arts School disciple on the side completely ignored Zhang Mo, resulting in his eldest senior brother lying on the ground and losing all face.

Zhang Mo's emotions were extremely complicated. Anger, embarrassment, pain, and even a little fear that he was unwilling to admit to himself. If there was a crack in the ground, he would have entered it without thinking.

Nie Feng's palm strike had completely destroyed all of his self-esteem and confidence!

The atmosphere at the scene was quite strange.

The only one who maintained a normal attitude was Nie Feng. After defeating Zhang Mo, he turned around and walked away as if nothing had happened.

However, when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and said, "My name is Nie Feng!"

The disciples of the dojo looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Only the innocent and naive little table waved its hand towards Nie Feng and said, "Big brother Nie, come back when you're free!"

Nie Feng smiled and left Wan An Martial Arts School without looking back. He didn't hold back at all.

Only when his back completely disappeared did the dojo disciples in the courtyard wake up as if they had just woken up from a dream. Finally, someone noticed Zhang Mo, who was still lying on the ground, and quickly helped him up.

"Eldest Senior Brother, are you alright?"

"All of you, scram!"

Zhang Mo's eyes were bloodshot as he broke free from the support of others. Gritting his teeth, he madly rushed out of the small door.

"Nie Feng!"

However, Nie Feng was nowhere to be seen in the empty streets.

Zhang Mo finally spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "Let's wait and see!"

A roar filled with grief, indignation, and deep-seated hatred startled the birds on the tree, sending them flying far away.

Although Nie Feng, who was already far away from the Martial Arts Academy, faintly heard the commotion, all of his attention was focused on the main entrance of the other building. He was hesitating on whether he should go in and ask about it.

Zhaoyang Martial Arts School and Wan Ang Martial Arts School were on the same street, only a hundred steps apart. They were competing with each other, the director and Wan Shangzhi were at the same level of cultivation.

After giving it some thought, Nie Feng decided to give up on his idea for the time being.

This was because he did not simply go to the dojo to learn martial arts, but to become an official disciple. Even if he was already a Star rank, the other party would not be able to take him in without any wariness.

There were more than a dozen large and small dojos in Southcloud City. There were always fights between them, both overt and covert.

For someone like him who came from Wan An Martial Arts School, instead of acknowledging Wan Zhenghao as his teacher, he went to someone else's house to seek talent. Anyone would be bewildered and suspicious, wondering if there were any schemes or tricks involved.

It was not as if stealing skills had never happened before, so regardless of who it was, they had to be very careful about taking in disciples, especially the director of the dojo.

After weighing the pros and cons, Nie Feng suppressed his anxious thoughts and continued forward. Soon, he arrived on the main street.

The establishment and expansion of Southcloud City had been going on for more than fifty years, but as a barbarian immigrating city, it was still very young. It had great room for development and was therefore full of vigor and vitality.

From time to time, a pack beast would pass by with heavy cargo on its back, giving Nie Feng a few more glances.

Nie Feng was both familiar and unfamiliar with the city. Hunchbacked beasts like these that resembled camels on Earth were very common in this area. However, he still felt a sense of freshness.

In addition to the pedestrians and caravans, there were teams of armed patrolling soldiers on the street. They were all wearing dark brown leather armor and wielding long spears and weapons. The lines were very impressive.

Nie Feng walked forward slowly and carefully, superimposing the scene he saw with the memories in his head.

Unknowingly, he had reached the end of the long street.

The front suddenly opened up, and the central plaza of Nanyuan City appeared in front of Nie Feng.

The first thing that entered his eyes was the Immortal Cloud Merchant Ship docked on the high platform in the middle of the square!

Nie Feng was still amazed when he saw the flying ship once again.

This was because on this Immortal Cloud merchant ship, what he saw was the unique and powerful civilization of this world.

On Earth, where all kinds of high technology had entered the homes of ordinary people, the exploration of the stars had just begun. The only planets that had landed on them were merely near-Earth moons.

In this world, thousands of years ago, the Ancient Qin Empire obtained a powerful way to use their star power to create starships capable of traversing the starry sky. With the help of the star gates, they occupied a vast star field.

What a glorious scene! There was no explosive modern technology, but it created a miracle that no one on Earth could even dream of. There were also Star Warriors, Star Mentors, Star Arrays, and Star Energy Weapons.

Nie Feng gazed at the Immortal Cloud Merchant Ship with greed in his eyes. He observed its hull, deck, and sail with an almost pious attitude, as if he was trying to uncover its hidden secrets.

This was because deep in his heart, he had this never-ending thought. That was, one day, when he became the most powerful Star Warrior, he might even be able to find his way home on a spaceship.

Earth was Nie Feng's real home!

Suddenly, a fierce gaze shot down from above and landed on his body.

Nie Feng quivered. He felt as if a bucket of ice water had just been poured on his head. All distracting thoughts were instantly cleared from his mind, and he was overwhelmed with shock.

After a while, he followed the feeling and looked up.

On the bow of the Immortal Cloud merchant ship, there stood a giant covered in thick metal armor. The light from the sun shone on the metallic wings on its back, reflecting off thousands of rays of light!

Astral armor!

It was an extremely powerful combat weapon that could only be used by Martial Masters and Star God Realm Star Gods. Furthermore, it was the most important military force on a starship!

At this moment, Nie Feng felt as though all the blood in his body was rushing to his head.

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