Peerless Martial Soul

Hearing this sentence, he was as scheming as Deacon Feng, his face tightened, and a slightly scared expression appeared.

Deacon Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, when my interrogation is over, I will dig out all the valuable things in his mouth, and I must give it to you, whatever you want."

After Chen Feng came out of the Purple Spirit Realm, he found that he had come to the mouth of a valley.

At Taniguchi, there were many tables and many people sat behind them.

These people are all wearing Ziyang sword field clothes, and on the table in front of them, there are many monsters.

These people are busy checking in the back, and after checking, they say something out loud, and there is someone recording next to them.

Chen Feng took a look at it and understood that this is where the disciples who participated in the trial of Ziyang Sword Field came out of the purple spirit world to test the results of the trial.

After everyone got there, they put the monster beast corpse stored in the mustard bag, or the monster beast crystal nucleus and other things that could prove the results of their hunting, on the table.

Then these disciples checked.

This was already the thirtieth day of the trial and the last day.

In the front, many people have already left the Purple Spirit World, so there are not many people here now.

Chen Feng saw that there were almost sixty or seventy people in front of him.

Chen Feng didn't want to make public, honestly standing at the back of the team.

He had just walked to the back of the line when the man in front of him suddenly turned around.

This is a twenty-seven-year-old young man with a fat body and dressed in brocade clothes.

He looked at Chen Fengfeng with a haughty look on his face, looked at Chen Feng, laughed loudly and said:

"Oh, I didn't expect that Ziyang Sword Field would even have to enter the waste of the third floor of the Divine Gate Realm. Who picked it? What kind of perspective? It's a shame for Ziyang Sword Field!"

And the person next to him also laughed and said: "This little brother, have you been busy in the Purple Spirit Realm for a whole month, and haven't collected enough five spirit grasses and five-headed monster corpses? The last time is up. Are you kicked out?"

The two looked at each other and laughed, with joking expressions on their faces.

Chen Feng smiled faintly, and did not take these two people to heart at all.

These two people are just the sixth building of the Divine Sect Realm. Among all the disciples who enter the Ziyang Sword Field, they are considered to be relatively low in strength.

Chen Feng can kill dozens of such people with one hand.

They came out so late, presumably not because they wanted to practice in it, but because of their limited strength, they could not complete the task for a long time, and they were dragged out until the end and were forced out.

However, looking at them like this, they must have barely completed the task, so they spoke to themselves so proudly.

Seeing Chen Feng's silence, the two people thought he was cowardly and even more excessive.

Later, the person who spoke looked at Chen Feng with a joking expression: "Please beg me! If you kneel down and beg me now, I can separate my monster beast and share it with you so that you can complete the task!"

The fat man in Jinyi who spoke before also said next to him: "Yes, you can kneel down and beg him."

"After begging him, he will reward you with two monsters, enough for you to complete the task. Looking at your low strength, you know that you are definitely not recruited from the Ziyang sword field, but you have paid one hundred thousand yuan to the middle grade. Come to participate in the trial."

"Looking at your shabby clothes, presumably the family isn't a big family? It's not easy to get one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones, so don't let the money go to waste!"

He seemed to be kind, but in fact his face was full of joking, full of mockery, and he was actually playing with Chen Feng.

Between his words, there is a strong sense of superiority.

He shook his clothes and said with a smile: "You know at a glance that you are not like me. I come from a big family, and one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones are not worth mentioning to us!"

He is very arrogant, showing off his family's wealth to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng frowned, and didn't bother to bother with them at all.

The two were also about to play with Chen Feng for a while. Just as they were about to speak, they suddenly heard a crisp voice beside them: "Chen Feng."

Chen Feng followed the voice and saw An Xueqing walking slowly towards this side.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Sister An, it's you! What a coincidence, did you just come out?"

After that day, he separated from An Xueqing and others. Some things he didn't want others to know.

An Xueqing nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it's a coincidence that I ran into you."

An Xueqing has noble temperament, tyrannical strength and very strong breath.

Her strength even suppressed the two people who had just spoken, making them both breathless.

Seeing An Xueqing smiling and talking to Chen Feng very intimately, the faces of both of them showed undisguised jealousy.

One of them said jealously: "It's good to look good. This little white face is so low in strength, but it can make a beauty so enamoured of him."

After hearing this, Chen Feng was still fine, An Xueqing frowned and gave them a cold look.

The two shivered immediately, a flash of fear flashed in their hearts, and they dared not speak any more.

But still whispered and looked at Chen Feng with some disdain: "Bah, what? Is it still a man? Hiding behind a woman!"