Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Hahaha!"

Mo Qingfeng stroked his long beard and laughed out loud, "Mu Renjie, that's all you can do!"

The purple-robed old man snorted, glared at Ling Feng fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said, "What a sharp-tongued boy, but with your little cultivation, you dare to come to the assessment of the Five Spirits Hall, which is simply laughable. I want to see how you make a fool of yourself!"

Ling Feng sneered and shrugged, saying, "You don't have to worry about this."

"Hmph!" The purple-robed old man flicked his sleeves and walked away. He couldn't argue with him, so he fought?

He didn't dare to fight in front of Mo Qingfeng, who had comprehended the great perfection of the sword intent. That would be asking for trouble!

After the purple-robed old man left, Tuoba Yan couldn't help asking, "Senior, who is this person? He is so annoying."

In her heart, Mo Qiuhua was always her master. She was naturally indignant when someone insulted Mo Xue Villa.

"This man's name is Mu Renjie. The Mu family used to be a subsidiary family of our Moxue Villa. However, in the past few hundred years, our Moxue Villa has been declining day by day. These subsidiary families have left one by one. Now they want to climb over our Moxue Villa and step on it!" Mo Qingfeng said, clenched his fist, and said hatefully: "But as long as I, Mo Qingfeng, am here, these villains will never succeed!" Ling Feng nodded slightly. Now Mo Qingfeng's sword intent has reached the state of great perfection. If he is one step closer, he can touch a new realm of swordsmanship. As long as he is here, Moxue Villa can be considered to be revived. However... Ling Feng glanced at Mo Sanqing. If all the descendants of Moxue Villa are such a coward, once Mo Qingfeng dies, I am afraid that Moxue Villa's position in Tiebing City will be completely lost. About half an hour later, more and more people gathered in the square. I am afraid that there are more than 50,000 people. There are more than 3,000 talented people who came to participate in the selection alone. This group of young talents are all above the king level. If they were placed in the Tianbai Empire, they would undoubtedly be the most dazzling and outstanding talents. However, at the foot of the Dongling Immortal Pool, only the geniuses among geniuses have the opportunity to stand out.

No wonder it is said that the Dongling Immortal Pool is the place where the geniuses of the Dongling Domain gather. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Ling Feng is really shocked.

Among the more than 2,000 geniuses from all over the world, there will probably be no more than 100 who can finally obtain the qualification token, and at most only half of them will pass the test of the Demon Snow Ridge and truly worship in the Dongling Immortal Pool.

Such a high elimination rate makes every genius red-eyed, striving to exert their greatest ability and must squeeze into the Dongling Immortal Pool.

Once you become a disciple of the Dongling Immortal Pool, your entire destiny will be completely rewritten.

Even if you become an outer disciple, it is a matter of honor for your ancestors.

Clang clang——

At this moment, a sharp metallic sound suddenly resounded throughout the universe. Outside the Iron Ice City, the snow-capped mountains shook. The solemn and majestic sound made everyone in the entire square quiet down.

In the sky, five figures, like exiled immortals, flew down to the temporary high platform. These five people represented the Five Spirit Halls of Dongling Xianchi and issued qualification tokens.

Each of them had fluttering clothes and a noble temperament. They looked young, but without exception, they were all powerful emperors.

Moreover, they were all the kind of top talents who could fight across levels!

What surprised Ling Feng was that Lin Mu was one of the five people. No wonder Lin Mu said before that he had something to do and had to rush back to Dongling Xianchi as soon as possible. Now it seems that this is the matter.

In addition to the inner disciples photographed by the Five Spirit Hall, there is also a high platform on the right, with a seat set up on it for the elders of Dongling Xianchi to watch.

After all, recruiting and selecting disciples is a major event for the sect, so when issuing qualification tokens, there will be a high-level elder to watch the ceremony. If there is any controversial situation, this elder also has the power to veto or approve with one vote.

This seat is usually filled by the elders of the three temples in turn, but this time, it happened to be the turn of the Blazing Sun Temple.

After the inner disciples of the Five Spirits Temple arrived, a divine light descended from the sky. In the dazzling light, an old man in a green robe was seen standing on the high platform with his hands behind his back. He looked around and there was a domineering and arrogant divine power sweeping over.

"I am Qing Xuanzi!"

This person was the elder of the Blazing Sun Temple who had severely injured Ling Feng before, Qing Xuanzi!

"Greetings to Elder Qing Xuan!"

The crowd approached and bowed like a wave, respecting the high and mighty Elder Dong Ling Xian Chi as if he were a god.

Qing Xuanzi nodded with satisfaction and slowly took his seat. Beside him, there were two disciples of the Blazing Sun Temple, one of whom was Qin Wuyang.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies!" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. The moment Qing Xuanzi appeared, he couldn't suppress a murderous intent in his heart. Qing Xuanzi almost killed his soul and soul, and he was doomed. This account must be settled no matter what. "Huh?" On the high platform, Qing Xuanzi frowned slightly, feeling a murderous intent directed at him, and couldn't help but look sideways. "Is it him?" Qing Xuanzi saw Ling Feng at a glance and was a little surprised: This kid, after being hit by me, didn't die? But soon, Qing Xuanzi shook his head and smiled, and didn't care. "You are lucky to have a life, but you don't know how to behave yourself. You dare to have murderous intentions towards me. Humph, stupid and arrogant!"

Qing Xuanzi's eyes were slightly narrowed, but he was tapping the handrail with his fingers, and there was a vague arc at the corner of his mouth. No one knew what evil idea he had in mind.

At this time, five outstanding disciples from the Five Spirits Hall finally spoke.

A tall man in the middle saluted everyone with cupped fists and said loudly: "I am a disciple of Liuhuo Temple, Ning Guichen! This assessment will be presided over by me, and will be supervised by Uncle Qingxuanzi from Blazing Sun Temple. Based on the principle of fairness and justice, I hope all young talents will get what they want."

This handsome man held his hands in the air, smiled faintly, and showed a graceful demeanor in every move he made. This attracted many female monks who were watching to scream in surprise.

All the warriors who did not participate in the assessment left the field and retreated ten feet away to watch. The huge square was left for more than two thousand young talents who participated in the assessment. For a time, the entire field was filled with a kind of tension. atmosphere.

"Master Ling, the next step is up to you."

Mo Qingfeng bowed his hand to Ling Feng. After today, I am afraid there will be no chance for Ling Feng to learn and exchange sword skills.

Although his cultivation level is much higher than Ling Feng's, in terms of swordsmanship, the two of them are each other's teachers, and both have learned a lot from each other.

"I'm borrowing my senior's blessings."

Ling Feng smiled faintly and clasped his fists in gratitude.

"Sanqing, you should also behave well."

Mo Qingfeng turned to look at Mo Sanqing again. With Mo Sanqing's level of cultivation, if he performed normally, it should be no problem to at least get the qualification token.

"Um."

Mo Sanqing nodded, glanced sideways at Ling Feng, and thought to himself: Humph, who would lose to this guy! Absolutely, absolutely not!