Peerless Martial Soul

"Now I am the first in the rookie list. From now on, I will be the first in the overall list, and even the most outstanding disciple of Qian Yuanzong. And you can only surrender to my feet!"

Chen Feng said lightly: "It turns out you are because I made your limelight a little bit stronger that day."

"That's right! I don't allow you to share any glory that belongs to me alone, nothing will do!" Yang Jingtian said with a grim expression.

Chen Feng faintly waved his hand: "First, if I test all four items, you will not be the first in the rookie list. Second, whether it is the first in the rookie list or the overall list, it will only be me. Not you. Do you understand?"

He stared at Yang Jingtian with disdain: "Your talents and background, in my opinion, are no different from a pile of shit."

Chen Feng's tone was contemptuous and disdainful, and it was not pretending, but a natural expression. Such emotions made Yang Jingtian angry. An arrogant person like him can't tolerate others' despising himself.

His blue veins on his forehead violently jumped, and he roared: "What did you say? Have the courage to say it again!"

"Are you deaf?"

Chen Feng said impatiently: "If you want to fight, what do you do with so much nonsense? Three months later, it will be the newcomer rankings. I hope we can meet. If we can't, we will compete on the stage of life and death. Keep your hands, I am waiting for you!"

Yang Jingtian contemptuously said: "You really do not live or die. Zhao Hu's kind of trash, you may still have hope of defeating, but how can you be my opponent?"

Chen Feng smiled faintly: "You have to compare to know."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Leaving the martial arts pavilion, Old Xu took the secret book in Chen Feng's hand and passed it carefully, with a satisfied expression in his eyes.

He twisted his beard and smiled slightly and said: "It seems that you have really made your future path clear. The exercises, martial skills, and the targeted are very specific."

"The most wonderful thing is the combination of Hunyuan Yi Qigong and Dongjin Broken Jade Fingers. The combination of these two can exert 200% power."

When Yang Jingtian came out, he happened to see this scene. His eyes shrank slightly, and he said in his heart: "Could this be Chen Feng's backer for this rubbish? But it's just an old man guarding the martial arts pavilion. What's so surprising?"

He just came to Nei Zong and didn't know the strength of Xu Lao. Seeing that there was no strong momentum fluctuation on the surface of his body, he thought he was just an ordinary old man guarding the martial arts pavilion.

He walked up to Old Xu and showed a self-righteous smile: "Please also comment on the selected cheats for the younger generation."

He thinks he is easy-going, but in fact, he still looks arrogant.

Old Xu glanced at him and waved his hand: "Don't look."

"Why?"

Yang Jingtian said coldly: "Why do you show him but not me? How dare you treat the disciples in the door without treating them equally? What crime should you be guilty of acting as a public benefit for yourself!"

There was a trace of disgust in Xu's eyes: "Get out!"

Yang Jingtian didn't dare to say: "What are you talking about? I am the first in the rookie list. You old guy dare to let me go?"

Xu Lao didn't even look at him, as if swatting a fly, he waved his hand and a huge pressure fell. Yang Jingtian screamed directly, flew out hundreds of meters, hit the mountain wall heavily, and vomited blood.

His face changed drastically, and he was horrified. After getting up, he glanced bitterly, struggling to leave quickly.

He never expected that this inconspicuous old man would possess such terrifying strength that he could not bring up the idea of ​​resistance at all.

He looked at Chen Feng and said fiercely: "Wait, in the rookie rankings, let's see how I clean up you!"

Although Xu Lao looks amiable in front of Chen Feng, in fact, he is distinguished and powerful. How can he tolerate Yang Jingtian and other arrogant juniors being rude to him?

After leaving Xu Lao, Chen Feng left Nei Zong.

Outside the inner sect, there are endless mountains and dense forests. This is the middle of the Aomori Mountains. It is inaccessible and is an area that people have never touched.

There are huge trees that have grown for thousands of years everywhere here, covering the sky and the sun, and there are many monsters in it.

While walking, Chen Feng secretly said: "If the blood wind is here, it will be fine, it must like this environment very much."

It's a pity that the blood wind evolved again, and now it turned into a huge cocoon, which was left by Han Cong of the Waizong by Chen Feng, and even the scales and bones of the scarlet dragon were left there.

"Well, it's great here, suitable for cultivation."

Turning around a mountain col, the front suddenly opened up. Chen Feng smiled to himself and nodded very satisfied.

Here is a valley, surrounded by hillsides, covered with trees, and leaves flying in autumn and sunset, adding to the depression. At the end of the valley, on a cliff, a huge waterfall hung down like a white mountain, and poured into the pool below, fierce and spectacular.

Chen Feng walked to the edge of the water pool, found a big rock, sat cross-legged, and soon entered the cultivation state.

As the sun sets, the sun shines on his face, like an earthly fairy.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry to practice other martial arts, but was preparing to practice the Dragon Elephant Fighting Sky Art first.