Peerless Martial Soul

But they didn't know this kind of tyranny until they faced it personally, and they couldn't resist it.

The two people screamed like a dying struggle and swung their swords to resist, but their sword aura was easily shattered. Then the two felt their bodies paralyzed, and they couldn't even hide. Chen Feng slapped them lightly. The heads flew directly!

These two senior disciples were killed by Chen Feng!

The onlookers were all in an uproar, and these two were also masters at the pinnacle of the first building in the Divine Sect Realm. They couldn't even stop Chen Feng with a single move and were killed directly!

Only then did they understand that the masters of the same realm have different strengths!

Chen Feng looked at the two heads with a look of shock and disbelief on their faces, and said lightly: "A woman who dares to provoke me will pay her life!"

Speaking, he glanced at Zhang De intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang De was furious, but helpless.

According to the rules of the sect, disciples with low rankings can challenge those with high rankings. A disciple with a low level can challenge a high-level disciple, but not the other way around.

Therefore, although Chen Feng killed two of Zhang De's cronies at this time, he was helpless.

Three days later, the Nei Zongmen Hall.

The hall is magnificent and magnificent on the highest part of the mountain behind Nei Zongzhong. A large square in front of the square, surrounded by white clouds, from time to time there are cranes flying.

The faerie aura here is very rich, making people feel very comfortable in this place, and even without running, they can automatically and slowly absorb the aura in the air.

Although there is not much difference between the regulations and the Great Hall of the Waizong, there is a bit more immortal here.

Chen Feng sighed lightly, and said to Tang Manjin next to him: "It's really a good place to practice here, I'm afraid the cultivation speed will increase several times."

Tang Manjin nodded, but although he nodded, he was a little distracted. His eyes were chasing the flying cranes, and he swallowed his saliva with a grunt and whispered to Chen Feng, "Brother Chen, Those cranes are really fat, let's grab one and stew and eat!"

Chen Feng almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood after hearing it with cold sweat.

What did Tang Manjin think about all day?

Chen Feng warned in a low voice: "These are all spirit beasts raised by the sect. If you catch and eat it, the consequences will be very serious. Maybe you will be executed directly by the sect."

Tang Manjin was a little unbelievable: "In the sect, the lives of our disciples are not as valuable as the lives of these animals?"

Chen Feng said lightly: "You have been in the Nei Zong for a while, haven't you noticed this? Our lives are really worthless."

When Tang Manjin heard this, he couldn't help being silent, the flesh on his chin trembled, and he didn't speak any more.

Chen Feng glanced at Shen Yanbing next to him. He took the initiative to speak to Shen Yanbing just now, but Shen Yanbing looked cold and ignored him. Chen Feng was a little boring and had to leave.

At this time, Shen Yanbing was standing on the cliff at the edge of the square, holding a big sword, hunting in the mountain breeze, blowing her clothes, looking like a misty fairy.

On the other side, Yang Jingtian was staring at Chen Feng, his expression indifferent with resentment.

His left arm had disappeared. It could have been connected, but it is a pity that Chen Feng directly twisted his left arm to shreds that day, and it was impossible to continue the connection.

Now Yang Jingtian's only hope is to reach a higher level in the future and recast his body.

In just a few days, Yang Jingtian seemed to be much older, with a sullen expression and shaggy beard. But what makes people palpitate is that his aura is colder and purer than before, and his cultivation actually seems to have made great progress.

Chen Feng glanced at him, frowning slightly.

He felt that after the defeat three days ago, Yang Jingtian seemed to have made a breakthrough. This was a big trouble.

At this time, Elder Nei Zong came to inform him that he would enter the top fifty of the rookie list this time and enter the hall one by one.

As the first in the rookie list, Chen Feng is respected by everyone as a big brother, and has the first privilege to enter the hall.

In the main hall, Sect Master Guan Nantian sits on the middle and high seat, and there are also several Supreme Elders.

After the top 50 entered the hall, Guan Nantian didn't have any nonsense, and immediately announced the rewards. First, the first fifty people were given the rewards they deserved, and they were told to go to the Martial Skill Pavilion to select martial arts techniques. Then there are rewards for the top 20, and then the top ten.

Chen Feng received three Qi Gathering Pills, the qualification to select a martial skill on the second and third floors of the upper martial arts pavilion, and the qualification to participate in the general ranking of tomorrow.

In addition to these rewards, the top ten can also have a cave.

Guan Nantian smiled slightly and said: "It is estimated that you should have received this news from Zhao Duanliu before. Each of you can have a cave mansion, but this cave mansion will not be directly given to you by the sect. If you want to go by yourself Take it, grab it yourself."

As he said, he suddenly waved his hand, and an extremely precise and lifelike map appeared in the air. It was Qianyuanzong's Inner Zongzhong, surrounded by a map of Baili.