Peerless Martial Soul

Master Xiao looked at him, his expression became serious, and said: "The reason why I took you with me is because I took a fancy to your character. However, you are indeed a little older. You went to Ziyang Sword Field, and your future is It’s hard to say, what level you can reach in the future depends on your own destiny.”

In this way, this time Master Xiao came from the Qianyuan Sect to select people for the Ziyang Sword Field, and it came to an end.

Master Xiao looked at Chen Feng, smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Luoxing, that's my name, just remember it."

"In half a month, someone will arrive to take you to the Ziyang Sword Field. Of course, if something happens, you can go on your own, but you must arrive at the Ziyang Sword Field before the first day of September at the latest."

The latter sentence was obviously meant for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng calculated that it was already the middle of September, and there was still one and a half months until the first day of September, which was quite a lot of time.

After a few more instructions to Chen Feng and others, Xiao Luoxing took his leave.

After he left, many inner sect disciples and even inner sect elders gathered together and congratulated Chen Feng and the others.

Many inner sect elders had flattering looks on their faces.

If Chen Feng and the other three can enter the Ziyang Sword Field, their status and status will be extraordinary in the future, and their strength will increase rapidly, and they will grow into a being that they want to look up to in the future!

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared next to Guan Nantian.

Mr. Xu stood there, looking at Chen Fengfeng in the crowd, with a happy smile on his lips.

On the mountain road, Chen Feng and Mr. Xu walked side by side.

Mr. Xu warned: "Chen Feng, there is something here that I must warn you."

"Your talent is indeed unique in our Qianyuan Sect. It is outstanding, but this world is so big. Danyang County alone is 30,000 miles across, and there are countless geniuses."

"The Ziyang Sword Field is where these geniuses gather. Your talent may not be anything if it is there. So after you go to the Ziyang Sword Field, you must be careful. Try to keep a low profile and don't cause trouble."

"I know that you are cultivating the Great Asura Dharma. What you pay attention to is being fierce and fierce, moving forward indomitably, and never swallowing your anger."

"But, you have to know that even if it is a golden-winged roc, before it spreads its wings and flies high, it must huddle up in the bird's nest, with its eyebrows lowered and its wings lowered, not daring to make mistakes."

Chen Feng nodded, looked very solemn, and said solemnly: "Mr. Xu, don't worry, I will keep your words in my heart."

"After entering the Ziyang Sword Field, I will keep a low profile. If I am not bullied by others, I will never take the initiative to cause trouble."

Mr. Xu nodded and said: "That's right. By the way, your support body is from the same mountain. How are you practicing now?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The effect is not very good. I am still stuck at the level of connecting my own spirit with the Great Asura Dharma visualized in my body."

"It's almost half connected now. Only when the connection is completely successful can we project the shadow outward."

Mr. Xu said: "This speed is already very fast, so don't rush for success."

"By the way, if there's anything you don't understand about Tongshan A, you can ask Ran Yuxue for advice."

"Ran Yuxue was the number one in the inner sect competition 7 years ago. She has been practicing Tuoti Tongshan'a for many years. Although her strength is far inferior to you, her understanding of Tuotitongshan'a should be better than You are stronger."

Chen Feng nodded and said nothing, but he would never ask Ran Yuxue for advice.

After saying a few more words, Chen Feng took his leave.

It was a coincidence that at this time, a person walked across from me. He was very beautiful, dressed in white, and looked like a fairy, with a cold expression.

It was Ran Yuxue.

Chen Feng glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Now he no longer takes Ran Yuxue seriously. In his eyes, Ran Yuxue is like transparent air, not even worthy of his anger.

Ran Yuxue looked at Chen Feng with complicated eyes.

Once upon a time, she could stand in front of Yan Qingyu's grave, look at Chen Feng with extremely arrogant eyes, and say coldly, the master is a waste, and the apprentice is also a waste!

Once upon a time, she could bring Ran Changling to the outer sect with a overlooking attitude.

At that time, Chen Feng was not taken seriously by her at all, and even a few months ago, she could treat Chen Feng as little as she wanted.

Chen Feng has never been taken seriously by her at all, and he has never been valued by her at all. In her eyes, Chen Feng is not even an opponent of the same level.

But at this time, when she saw Chen Feng, she suddenly realized that Chen Feng was now a disciple of Ziyang Sword Field, the first genius of Qianyuan Sect, and a master at the peak of the fifth level of Shenmen Realm!

It is already an existence that she needs to look up to!

At this time, Chen Feng could easily kill her!

Such a huge gap made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and Chen Feng's attitude of not even hating her, but being extremely indifferent and completely ignoring her, made her look pale even more.

She looked at Chen Feng, feeling a strong sense of frustration and humiliation in her heart, and a voice was torturing her.

"Am I wrong? Am I really wrong?"

Ran Yuxue saw Chen Feng about to walk past her, and suddenly remembered her purpose of coming here this time.

She gritted her teeth, took two quick steps, caught up with Chen Feng, and stood in front of Chen Feng.