Peerless Martial Soul

"Physical strength?"

Chen Feng curled his lips.

Xu Jun stood up: "You take a rest first."

"In the evening, I will take you to meet some of the other young heroes taking part in the assessment in the City of Stars."

"Getting to know each other, maybe it will be beneficial during the assessment."

"At least at critical moments, we can help each other and get through the assessment together."

Xu Jun was so kind, and Chen Feng couldn't refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

It is true that when you first come to the Star Sword Sect and get to know more people, there are many benefits.

That night.

The city lord's mansion, the main hall.

Here, hanging at the highest point of the City of Stars, you can overlook the thousands of lights below.

You can even overlook the river reaching the sky.

Chen Feng leaned on the railing and looked out into the distance, with pride and ambition welling up in his heart: "This is my stage for the next few decades, or even hundreds of years!"

Turn around and step into the hall.

In an instant, the ultimate hustle and bustle of luxury rushes towards you.

This was the banquet that Xu Jun came to attend with Chen Feng.

There are thousands of people in the main hall.

Basically, they are all young heroes, talented men and women brought here by their elders.

to participate in this assessment.

The Galaxy Sword Sect has been inherited for millions of years, and countless former disciples have gone out to create a foundation.

Therefore, there are left behind countless sects, families, and even dynasty empires that are inextricably related to the Galaxy Sword Sect!

These forces can recommend outstanding candidates to participate in the assessment every year.

Most of these young geniuses were born here.

Most of the eyes are higher than the top of the head, and they are arrogant.

At this moment, Chen Feng's level of strength is still that of a one-star Martial Emperor.

It's just that it's a haggard, dying look.

A lot has been restored.

At least the flesh and blood became plump, instead of looking like he was about to die like before.

Xu Jun is also relatively satisfied with Chen Feng's current state.

If he remained as half-dead as before, it would be really hard for him to take Chen Feng to meet people.

As soon as I entered, Xu Jun came towards me.

Just as he was about to speak, someone came over and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xu, long time no see."

There were four people in the group, led by a middle-aged man.

"Senior Brother Xu, it has been thirty years since we last said goodbye!"

Xu Jun smiled faintly: "Hey, Junior Brother Zhou, is it you? Are you here this time?"

"Hey, let's send a few incompetent juniors in the family to take part in the assessment."

Junior Brother Zhou said with some caution, "Senior Brother Xu, I have prepared a banquet behind, I wonder if I can reward you?"

Looking at Chen Feng, they were all very polite: "Is this little brother coming with you?"

Several people looked at Xu Jun with indescribable flattery and flattery.

Although Xu Jun was repeatedly provoked and ostracized in the Galaxy Sword Sect, he still had a very high status in front of the strong men from the outside branches of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

After all, no one in the Galaxy Sword Sect could be offended by them.

Any formal disciple who comes out will arouse everyone's awe.

As for people of the level of the leader of Tianshu Sword Sect, in their eyes, they are more like gods.

One finger would crush them to death.

Chen Feng waved his hand and declined with a smile.

Xu Jun couldn't refuse: "Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Send a message to Chen Feng:

"If you make more friends with other people, it will be of great benefit to your subsequent assessment."

After that, Xu Jun left with Junior Brother Zhou and others.

Chen Feng randomly found a place to sit down.

Picking up a glass of wine and taking a sip.

It has the aroma of spiritual fruits and a sweet taste.

“Good wine!”

Footsteps came from behind: "I've seen this senior brother before."

Chen Feng turned around and saw several people walking over.

The leader was dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looked handsome.

However, no matter how you look at it, he looks a bit pretentious, and his eyes reveal a bit of frivolity and evil intention.

The other two monks were obviously half a body behind the young man in white when they came here before.

His status is obviously below that of the young man in white.

When several people saw Chen Feng's cultivation clearly, they were stunned for a moment, with a trace of contempt flashing in their eyes.

However, it was not revealed.

This place is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It may be that any inconspicuous person has a terrible background and cannot be offended.

The young man in white smiled and said: "I am Zhou Qingyu, born in the Zhou family of Ruyang. I don't know your name? Where are you from?"

People around were shocked when they heard the words "Ruyang Zhou Family".

"The Ruyang Zhou family is the first-class force among the branches of the Galaxy Sword Sect!"

"Yes, I heard that there are several people in the Ruyang Zhou family who are official disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect."

"Yes, there is even an elder and a deacon, both from the Ruyang Zhou family!"

"This week Qingyu, I'm afraid he will definitely enter the Galaxy Sword Sect!"

Hearing the commotion around him, Zhou Qingyu and the two people behind him looked a little proud.

He looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled lightly and said, "Chen Feng has no family or sect."

No family or sect?

Zhou Qingyu asked: "Then your Excellency, which royal family of the empire must you be from?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "He is not from a dynasty or empire."

As soon as I heard that Chen Feng had no family, no sect, no powerful background.

Suddenly, the expressions of these people turned cold.

Zhou Qingyu said: "Your Excellency, are you a casual cultivator?"

There are also a large number of casual cultivators in the Xuanhuang world.

Without a sect to rely on, most of the time there is only one master, or some even don't have a master, so they occasionally get the chance to practice hard on their own.

Most of them have average strength, and they don't have any powerful magic weapons. They have always been looked down upon by the disciples who came from these big forces.

The skinny young man next to Zhou Qingyu sneered disdainfully: "Now, any cat or dog can follow us here and compare with us?"

Chen Feng frowned slightly and said nothing.

"Even a one-star Martial Emperor can sneak in."

"A mere casual cultivator, can he be compared with us? Is he worthy?"

Once they heard that Chen Feng was a casual cultivator, they immediately had no scruples and mocked him coldly.

Chen Feng frowned and said calmly: "Three of you, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Qingyu said coldly: "This is not the place where you, a one-star Martial Emperor, should come."

His eyes were full of disdain.

"The weakest among those who can come here are at the Eight-Star Martial Emperor realm, and are qualified to participate in the assessment of the Galaxy Sword Sect."

"Who do you think you are? A mere one-star Martial Emperor."

"How did you get in?"

Next to him, the two monks also mocked and echoed, their tone even more vicious.

At this time, what happened here also alarmed the owner here.

This banquet was held in the city lord's palace.

The city lord just showed his face and went to socialize with other strong men of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

Therefore, here now, the housekeeper of the city lord's palace is in charge with a few deacons.

A deacon, seeing this situation, walked over quickly.

Seeing Zhou Qingyu, his face was immediately full of respect and flattery: "Master Zhou, what's going on?" Zhou Qingyu pointed at Chen Feng and sneered: "How do you do things? How could such a piece of trash get in?" ?”