Peerless Martial Soul

An Xueqing and Chen Feng have been talking, Chen Feng found that An Xueqing seems to have changed a little. She is no longer the cold and cold look she used to be. Although she still doesn't laugh much, she speaks very gently and actively.

The elder in charge of the inspection performed the inspection very quickly, but it was the turn of the fat man in Jin Yi in front of Chen Feng in time for a cup of tea.

The fat man in Jinyi took out his mustard bag and waved his hand, suddenly six huge monster beast corpses appeared on the table.

The disciple who inspected glanced around and shouted, "There are six corpses of monsters, five heads in the third floor of the gods, and one head in the fourth floor of the gods. Pass!"

"Five spirit grasses! Passed."

"Pass the assessment!"

Fatty Jinyi heard this, turned his head, laughed, looked at Chen Feng like a demonstration, and said, "Have you seen it? This is my strength!"

"I killed six monster beasts, what about you? Did you kill half as many beasts as mine? I'm afraid there are none! Hahahaha..."

Chen Feng glanced at the monsters he had killed, feeling very funny in his heart.

These six monsters are all very low-powered, and Chen Feng can kill a hundred by himself.

And he is so embarrassed to show off here?

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. This kind of person simply ignored its value.

However, seeing Chen Feng being silent, the fat man in Jinyi thought that Chen Feng was afraid of him, and laughed more wildly.

The person behind him also took out the monster beast body from his mustard bag.

His monster body had seven heads, and his spirit grass and elixir had six.

Not surprisingly, he also passed the assessment smoothly.

He turned his head and looked at Chen Feng, his face was full of disdain, and then he said loudly, "All of us have entered the Ziyang Sword Field by strength."

"It's not like some people, hiding behind a woman with a little white face, in fact they have no ability at all."

When Chen Feng heard this, his brows frowned slightly: These two people are still endless!

He walked forward with a faint expression, preparing to take out the corpse of the monster beast in his mustard bag.

There were hundreds of corpses of monsters in his mustard bag. Chen Feng didn't want to be so fanatical, but now he has changed his mind.

He decided to teach the two short-eyed people in front a lesson.

This kind of person would never be regarded by Chen Feng at all. He really didn't know how the opponent's low strength would be qualified to show off.

It was Chen Feng's turn to step forward to check. He was about to go forward when suddenly, a huge force came from behind.

Chen Feng did not watch out, and was directly pushed aside by this huge force.

At the same time, there was a rough rant in my ear: "Get me aside!"

Chen Feng immediately stood firm and frowned.

He turned and looked back, and saw that behind him was an extremely sturdy giant, who was two and a half meters tall, his whole body was knotted with muscles, and he was very strong. The muscles tightened his clothes.

His hair pierced like a steel needle, his face was full of domineering, and he looked very vicious.

The weapon in his hand is a giant axe. This giant axe looks taller than others, and the face of the axe is just like a wall.

I'm afraid this weight is hundreds of thousands of catties!

Seeing Chen Feng turning his head to look at him, this domineering young man gave him a fierce look and said fiercely:

"Little bunny, what do you look at? Look at me again. Believe it or not, you have destroyed your dog eyes?"

Chen Feng looked at him and said coldly: "I don't believe it."

There was a sneer on the face of the overbearing young man: "I'm so courageous, I even talked to Shen Chuan like this!"

He raised the giant axe in his hand and waved it.

There were still blood stains on it, he laughed wildly and said, "Have you seen it? On this axe, the blood hasn't dried yet?"

"I used it to kill eighteen monsters and nine disciples in the purple spirit world!"

He stared at Chen Fengfeng with disdain and arrogance, and said arrogantly: "Do you want to be the tenth?"

Chen Feng ignored him, but suddenly said to the elders who were in charge of censorship next to him: "He wants to do something here and wants to kill me, don't you care?"

Hearing his words, the faces of the elders were still indifferent, and they said lightly: "Before the inspection, it means that there has not been a purple spirit world."

"As long as you don't leave the Purple Spirit World, you can't help but kill."

One of the young elders, with a touch of disdain on his face, looked at him, snorted coldly, and said:

"Still not a man? I have been hiding behind a woman just now. Now I am being provoked, and I dare not even dare to fight, but ask for help from the elder Zongmen. Ziyang Sword Field does not need your waste."

He looked at An Xueqing, a greedy color flashed in his eyes, put on a smile that he believed to be gentle, and said: "A woman like you, following such a trash, is really ruining you."

An Xueqing looked at him, her expression became cold, and said lightly, "What's up to you?"

As soon as she said these words, the young elder's face was flushed, and a flash of shame flashed in his eyes.

Looking at both of them, squinting his eyes, his expression became fierce.

He thinks that Yushu is near the wind, his status is respected, and his strength is high.