Peerless Martial Soul

"Now I am number one on the newcomer list. In the future, I will be number one on the overall list, and I will be the most outstanding disciple of the Qianyuan Sect. And you can only surrender at my feet!"

Chen Feng said calmly: "It turns out that it was because I slightly enhanced your limelight that day."

"That's right! I don't allow you to share any of the glory that belongs only to me, not even a tiny bit!" Yang Jingtian said with a ferocious expression.

Chen Feng waved his hand lightly: "First, if I take all four tests, you will not be the first on the rookie list. Second, from now on, whether I am the first on the rookie list or the overall list, it will only be me. Not you. Got it?”

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

Chen Feng's tone was contemptuous and disdainful, and he was not pretending, but showed it naturally. Such emotions made Yang Jingtian furious. An arrogant person like him could not tolerate others looking down on him.

Veins popped up on his forehead and he roared: "What did you say? Have the guts to say it again!"

"Are you deaf?"

Chen Feng said impatiently: "If you want to fight, let's fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? In three months, there will be the rookie rankings. I hope we can meet. If not, we will compete on the stage of life and death. No need. Hold on, I’m waiting for you!”

Yang Jingtian said contemptuously: "You really don't know how to live or die. You may still have hope of defeating a waste like Zhao Hu, but how can you be my opponent?"

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

After saying that, he turned around and left.

After leaving the martial arts pavilion, Mr. Xu took the secret book in Chen Feng's hand and read it carefully, with a satisfied expression in his eyes.

He twirled his beard and smiled slightly: "It seems that you have indeed determined your future path. The exercises and martial arts you have chosen are very targeted."

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

When Yang Jingtian came out, he happened to see this scene. His eyes shrank slightly and he thought to himself: "Is this the backer of this good-for-nothing Chen Feng? He's just an old man guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion. What's so surprising about him?"

He had just come to the inner sect and had no idea of ​​Mr. Xu's strength. Seeing that there was no strong momentum on his body, he thought he was just an ordinary old man guarding the martial arts pavilion.

He walked up to Mr. Xu and showed a smile that he thought was easy-going: "Please help me comment on these secret books that I have chosen."

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

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

"Why?"

Yang Jingtian said coldly: "Why did you show it to him and not to me? How dare you not treat all the disciples equally? What kind of crime should you do if you pretend to be a public servant for personal gain?"

There was a hint of disgust in Mr. Xu's eyes: "Get out!"

Yang Jingtian said in disbelief: "What did you say? I am number one on the newcomer list, how dare you, an old guy, tell me to get out?"

Mr. Xu didn't even look at him. He waved his hand casually, like swatting a fly, and a huge pressure came down. Yang Jingtian screamed, flew hundreds of meters, hit the mountain wall heavily, and vomited blood.

His expression changed drastically, and he was extremely horrified. After getting up, he glanced at him bitterly and struggled to leave quickly.

He never expected that this seemingly inconspicuous old man would possess such terrifying strength that he could not even think of resisting.

He looked at Chen Feng and said viciously: "Wait, let's see how I deal with you in the rookie rankings!"

Although Mr. Xu looks pleasant in front of Chen Feng, in fact, he has a noble status and powerful strength. How can he tolerate an arrogant junior like Yang Jingtian being rude to him?

After bidding farewell to Mr. Xu, Chen Feng left the inner sect.

Outside the inner sect, there are endless mountains and dense forests. This is the middle part of the Aomori Mountains, an inaccessible area that no one has ever touched.

There are giant trees that have grown for thousands of years everywhere, blocking out the sky and the sun, and there are many monsters inside.

Chen Feng walked in the middle and thought to himself: "It would be great if the blood wind was here, it must like this environment very much."

Unfortunately, Xue Feng evolved again, and now turned into a giant beast cocoon, which was left by Chen Feng to the foreign sect Han Cong. Even the scales, bones, etc. of the red dragon were left there.

"Well, this place is very nice, suitable for practicing."

After turning around a mountain col, a clear view suddenly appeared in front of us. Chen Feng smiled to himself and nodded with satisfaction.

Here is a valley, surrounded by hillsides, covered with trees, and the autumn leaves are falling, adding to the desolation. At the end of the valley, on a cliff, a huge waterfall hangs down like white water and pours into the pool below, which is fierce and spectacular.

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

The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the sun shone on his face, like an earthly immortal.

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