Peerless Martial Soul

Master Xiao looked at him, his expression became serious, and said, "The reason why I brought you is because I fancy your character. However, you are indeed a little older, and you went to Ziyang Sword Field. It’s not easy to say, what level you can reach in the future depends on your own good fortune."

In this way, this time Lord Xiao came from Qian Yuanzong to select people for Ziyang Sword Field, and it ended.

Master Xiao looked at Chen Feng and said with a slight smile: "Xiao Luoxing, it is my name, as long as you remember it."

"After half a month, someone will come and take you to Ziyang Sword Field. Of course, if you have something to do, you can go there by yourself, but you must arrive at Ziyang Sword Field by the first day of September at the latest."

The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng calculated it, it was now the middle of the month, and there was still a month and a half before the first day of September, and the time was lenient.

After giving Chen Feng and others a few more words, Xiao Luoxing said goodbye.

When he left, many Nei Zong disciples and even Nei Zong elders gathered together and congratulated the three of Chen Feng.

Many Nei Zong elders showed flattery on their faces.

Chen Feng and the others can enter Ziyang Sword Field, their status will be extraordinary in the future, and their strength will increase rapidly, and they will grow into the existence they want to look up to!

At this moment, a figure beside Guan Nantian suddenly appeared.

Elder Xu stood there, looking at Chen Fengfeng in the crowd, with a gratified smile on his mouth.

On the mountain road, Chen Feng and Xu Lao walked side by side.

Old Xu exhorted: "Chen Feng, here is a sentence, I must warn you."

"Your talent is indeed unique in our Qian Yuanzong. It is outstanding, but the world is so big, Danyang County alone has 30,000 li in all directions, and there are countless geniuses."

"And Ziyang Sword Field is where these geniuses gather. Your talent is in it, maybe it's nothing. So after you go to Ziyang Sword Field, you must be careful. Try to keep a low profile and don't cause trouble."

"I know that you have cultivated the Great Asura Dharma, you are particular about being fierce and fierce, and you can't bear to swallow your breath."

"But, you have to know, even if it is a golden-winged big peng bird. Before spreading its wings and flying high, it should be honestly curled up in the nest, with low eyebrows and wings, not dare to make mistakes."

Chen Feng nodded, his expression was very solemn, and said solemnly: "Old Xu, don't worry, I will keep your words in my heart."

"After entering Ziyang Sword Field, I must act in a low-key manner. If I were not bullied by others, I would never take the initiative to cause trouble."

Old Xu nodded and said, "That's right. By the way, your body is the same mountain, how are you practicing now?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The effect is not very good. I am still stuck at the level of connecting my own spirit with the Great Asura method visualized in my body."

"It's almost half of the connection now. After the connection is complete, the ghost can be mapped out."

Mr. Xu said, "This speed is already very fast, so don't rush for it."

"By the way, if there is anything you don't understand about your support body, you can ask Ran Yuxue for advice."

"Ran Yuxue was at the top of the Nei Zong Grand Competition 7 years ago. She has been practicing Tuo Ti Tong Shan A for a long time. Although her strength is far inferior to you, her understanding of Tu Ti Tong Shan A should be better than You are stronger."

Chen Feng nodded without saying anything, but he would never ask Ran Yuxue for advice.

After a few more words, Chen Feng said goodbye.

It is also a coincidence that at this moment, a person walked across from him, with a beautiful appearance, dressed in white, floating like an immortal, with a cold expression.

It is Ran Yuxue.

Chen Feng glanced at him faintly, his eyes extremely indifferent, and then he went wrong and prepared to leave.

Now he didn't put Ran Yuxue in his eyes at all. In his eyes, Ran Yuxue was like transparent air, not even worth his anger.

Ran Yuxue looked at Chen Feng with complicated eyes.

Once upon a time, she could stand in front of Yan Qingyu's grave, look at Chen Feng with extremely arrogant eyes, and spit out coldly, the master is a waste, and the apprentice is indeed a waste!

Once upon a time, she could bring Ran Changling to the Waizong with an attitude of looking down.

At that time, Chen Feng was not in her eyes at all, and even a few months ago, she could seldom treat Chen Feng at will.

Chen Feng had never been regarded by her at all, nor was she valued at all. In her eyes, Chen Feng was not even a level opponent.

At this time, when she saw Chen Feng, she suddenly realized that Chen Feng was already a disciple of Ziyang Sword Field, the first genius of Qian Yuanzong, and a master at the top of the fifth floor of the Divine Sect Realm!

It is already an existence she needs to look up to!

At this time, Chen Feng wanted to kill her easily!

Such a huge gap made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and Chen Feng did not even hate her, but was indifferent and completely ignored, making her face pale.

She looked at Chen Feng with a strong sense of frustration and humiliation in her heart, and a voice questioned her even more.

"Am I wrong? Am I really wrong?"

Ran Yuxue watched Chen Feng about to walk past her, and suddenly remembered her purpose for coming here this time.

She gritted her teeth, quickly walked two steps, caught up with Chen Feng, and stood in front of Chen Feng.