"I met my senior brother."

Nangong Fan and Bei Mo saluted one after another.

Senior brother? Sanwei is actually the senior brother of these two people?

Lei Zuo and the others simply rolled their eyes and swallowed the words they were about to complain and question.

"Let me introduce to you, these two are disciples of Marquis Guangjun."

The dull young man said to the teenagers in the Tianwei camp.

"The disciple of Marquis Guangjun?"

All the talented young men present looked at these two uninvited guests with a wave of excitement in their hearts. They looked at these two uninvited guests with expressions of admiration, envy, and jealousy.

"No wonder he is so powerful. He turns out to be the disciple of Marquis Guangjun."

Many geniuses feel relieved.

"I heard that Master will be leaving seclusion in half a month and may have to select disciples in the Tianwei camp. We are here to observe."

Nangong Fan smiled.

The old-fashioned young man next to him, Bei Mo, looked uninterested.

"Junior Brother Bei, there are one or two good geniuses in my Tianwei camp. One of them may be better than you in what you are good at."

Sanwei smiled mysteriously.

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Fan and Bei Mo immediately showed interest.

"who?"

Bei Mo turned his eyes and glanced at the geniuses on the wasteland.

In the eyes of the two of them, the only genius in the Tianwei camp that they liked was Feng Yinyue.

"Zhao Feng."

The dull young man had a slight smile on his lips, and his eyes moved to Zhao Feng not far away.

"Master Sanwei, do you have something to do with me?"

Zhao Feng felt a little weird and walked up to a few people.

he?

Nangong Fan and Bei Mo both stared at him.

Being stared at by a genius at the eighth level and the eighth level of martial arts at the same time, Zhao Feng also felt deeply pressured.

"Junior Brother Bei, you have very good talents, especially your amazing memory, which can be called a photographic memory. Even Master has praised you. However, compared with Zhao Feng, you may not be as good as you."

Sanwei said calmly.

"Haha, is this really happening?"

Nangong Fan also looked excited.

These two people seemed to be deliberately trying to attack their Junior Brother Bei.

Yes, Junior Brother Bei Mo's talent is really abnormal, almost to the point of making the two of them envious.

In terms of talent, understanding and other aspects, Bei Mo is far superior to the two of them.

Now that the dull young man has finally discovered a person who can surpass Bei Mo in terms of memory, and who comes from the Tianwei camp he is responsible for, he will naturally not let this opportunity pass him by.

"I do not believe."

Bei Mo said three words calmly.

"How would you know without Bibi?"

Nangong Fan couldn't wait, even though he didn't quite believe it.

Soon, several people entered the pavilion in the middle of the wasteland.

Without saying a word, the dull young man took out a book of Secrets of Martial Arts and slapped it on the table: "This is a semi-sacred martial arts book, "The Shadowless Step of the Smoke"."

Semi-saint martial arts?

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

"Both of you probably haven't learned this martial art before."

He glanced at Zhao Feng and Bei Mo.

"No!"

Bei Mo and Zhao Feng both shook their heads.

"The rules are like this, you two must memorize the contents of this martial arts as quickly as possible."

The dull young man said.

"I'll go first."

Bei Mo took the book and flipped through the pages.

During this process, he concentrated so much that his whole body seemed to turn into a stone sculpture, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

After about half a cup of tea, Bei Mo read the entire book and said calmly: "You can click on any page or line as you like."

"let me."

Nangong Fan grabbed the semi-sacred martial arts book "Shadowless Steps in the Smoke" and randomly clicked on several places. Bei Mo also memorized every word without missing a word.

This kind of performance surprised Zhao Feng slightly.

Since integrating into the left eye, this was the first time he saw a genius with a true photographic memory, who was stronger than he expected.

"Zhao Feng, it's your turn."

The dull young man said with a smile.

Zhao Feng nodded, took the secret book "Smoke Shadowless Step", condensed his left eye, and quickly flipped through the book.

Swish! Swish! Swish...

After about a few dozen breaths, Zhao Feng returned the secret book to the dull young man and replied: "That's it."

So fast?

Bei Mo and Nangong Fan were both surprised and questioning.

The two of them took turns to click on the contents of several places in the secret book, and Zhao Feng read them out word for word.

"It's so strong. His memory really surpasses Junior Brother Bei."

Nangong Fan was extremely excited, as if it was a great joy to be able to hit Junior Brother Bei Mo.

"I do not believe!"

Bei Mo glanced at the dull young man and Zhao Feng, obviously suspecting that they were working together to deceive him.

Zhao Feng didn't care, since he had already acquired a semi-sacred martial arts footwork, and he was sure to make a profit without losing anything.

"How do you want to prove it?" the dull young man asked.

Snapped!
Chapter completed!