Peerless Martial Soul

Fortunately, Shen Yanbing and Luo Chen are both safe and sound.

After everyone waited for a while, a huge skylark flew over in the distance. It was the master who possessed the huge skylark and had reached the Soul Condensing Realm, Elder Tang.

Elder Tang held a jade book in his hand and flew directly above everyone's head.

Then, Elder Tang said loudly: "In the nine thousand nine hundred and sixty-seventh year of the Emperor's Calendar, the entrance examination of Ziyang Sword Field is officially over."

"The number of disciples who passed the assessment is 463. Now, all of you, which main peak you belong to, has been allocated."

"Everyone who reads the name stands in front of the jade plaque."

As he said, with a wave of his hand, nine huge jade medals appeared out of thin air on the square.

Each jade plate is more than ten meters high, with the names of the main peaks written on it, and the big characters are very conspicuous.

Then he started to read.

Chen Feng heard someone muttering to himself like a prayer: "Don't divide it to Broken Blade Peak, don't divide it to Broken Blade Peak."

The person next to him whispered: "Just mutter it in your heart, don't read it. What if Elder Tang is from Broken Blade Peak? Just throw you to Broken Blade Peak!"

"When you enter that place where birds don't shit, Ziyang Sword Field will be in vain, and the years will be wasted."

Being so frightened by him, the person who started talking quickly stopped talking.

But seeing him chanting words with his eyes closed, he should be praying in his heart.

Chen Feng discovered that not only were the two of them talking about Broken Edge Peak, there were quite a few people talking about it.

He listened, and then he knew the reason.

It turned out that Broken Blade Peak was the weakest among the nine main peaks of Ziyang Sword Field.

I don't know why, it has declined five hundred years ago, and there have not been a few outstanding disciples in these years.

Now it is fading. It is said that the entire Broken Edge Peak, up and down, only a dozen people are left, and there has not been a single new disciple in recent years.

In their mouths, they were very afraid of Broken Blade Peak, and they simply thought that if they were assigned to Broken Blade Peak, it would be like entering hell.

Even now, many people in Ziyang Sword Field have developed a superstition: as long as they enter Broken Blade Peak, they will definitely be unlucky.

After hearing these words, Chen Feng shook his head slightly, but didn't take it to heart. He didn't think he would enter Broken Blade Peak.

Elder Tang began to read his name: "Tongtian Peak, Liu Ziyuan; Lieyang Peak, Xue Ruhuo..."

One name after another came out of his mouth.

The people who were named by him all stood out from the crowd, and then came to the front of the sign marking the main peak where they were located, and stood in a very orderly line.

Elder Tang spoke extremely fast, and soon he had read more than a hundred names, but he still didn't read Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't worry, and waited slowly.

He watched indifferently and found a problem. More than a hundred names were read, and all the main peaks were assigned.

There were more than a dozen people, and a few, there were six or seven people, but there was only one in front of the brand of Broken Edge Peak.

Chen Feng looked at it, very surprised, and didn't understand the reason.

A hundred miles away from Tongtian Peak, is an extremely tall mountain.

The height of this mountain is about 150,000 meters.

The whole shape, like a long knife cut in the middle, stands tall.

On such a huge mountain peak, there is actually a green grass, not a single tree, it is completely bare.

The peaks are extremely high, but the area is not large, with cliffs on all sides, extremely steep, straight up and down.

It seems that it is no different from a long knife, with a fierce killing air, extremely fierce!

At the top of the mountain, there is a gentle slope, the surface of the stone is extremely smooth, it looks like a fracture after a long knife is cut!

From a distance, this huge mountain looked like it had been cut off by a powerful man who didn't know how powerful it was, and the upper half was cut off.

Even so, the height of this mountain is second only to Tongtian Peak, ranking second among the nine main peaks!

It is hard to imagine how terrifying its height would be if it had not been cut off!

It will be almost twice the size of Tongtian Peak!

This mountain is exactly the Broken Blade Peak, one of the nine main peaks of Ziyang Sword Field, very vivid.

At this time, on the top of Broken Blade Peak, in a building, there was a secret room.

In this secret room, a conversation is taking place.

A figure dressed in black, facing the wall, couldn't see clearly.

A long hair fell down like a waterfall.

He was silent and motionless, and there was a person standing behind him. It was the short, fat, red-faced old man who was in charge of the monster beast and spirit grass at the exit of the purple spirit world before.

At this time, he was full of anxiety, and said repeatedly: "First seat, you are saying something!"

"You know me, I never tell lies. That Chen Feng is indeed extremely talented, and his fighting talent is unique among all the people I have seen, and it is extremely powerful."

"Such a person has unlimited potential. If he can enter our Broken Edge Peak, he might become our hope for the re-emergence of Broken Edge Peak."

After he finished speaking, the black figure remained motionless.

The old man stomped his feet in anxious voice, and said with a trembling: "First seat, you only need a word, I will fight this old face, I will also grab him to our Broken Edge Peak! Just a word from you!"