Peerless Martial Soul

He couldn't forget the shame Chen Feng had brought to him in the Yuquan world.

He pressed his hands on the palm prints, exhaled Gang Qi, and a huge buzz suddenly sounded.

This buzzing sound was even louder than the buzzing sound during Wei Hongxiu's test just now.

In addition to the buzzing sound, bursts of drums suddenly sounded in the air, making people feel as if they were on a battlefield, the drums were loud and loud!

Everyone exclaimed.

"The drums are beating loudly, this is the fourth level spiritual root, it turns out to be the fourth level spiritual root!"

Tu Hongwen also had a look of surprise on his face.

Sure enough, as the sound descended, the fourth segment on the bronze obelisk suddenly lit up with a medium light.

A smile appeared on He Yanxiao's lips, and he said loudly: "Tu Yuwen, the fourth-grade spiritual root is average!"

"It's really a fourth-grade spiritual root. It's so strong that it makes people jealous!"

"This man comes from a famous family and is very powerful. Even his spiritual roots are so superior. Compared with him, we are nothing!"

And even the elders suddenly stood up one after another, with looks of shock and surprise on their faces!

The fourth-grade spiritual root is medium, and his talent is no worse than that of his elder brother.

You know, his brother Tu Yuwu is only an inferior fourth-grade spiritual root!

"In the future, this child's achievements will be limitless. At the very least, he will be able to transcend the realm of Tianhe and reach the realm of soul condensation!"

"As expected of the person who will become the head of the Tu family in the future, he is indeed awesome!"

"These two brothers are simply too strong. From now on, they will definitely be a powerful force in our Ziyang Sword Field and cannot be offended easily." Many people thought to themselves.

So, they looked at Tu Yuwen's face with a bit of politeness.

One elder even said directly: "Tu Yuwen, are you willing to become my disciple at Qingzhu Peak?"

"I, Qingzhu Peak, will definitely provide you with the most abundant resources and the most favorable conditions! I will definitely allow you to grow into a top expert within two or three years."

Another elder sneered and said: "Hey, you Qingzhu Peak always want to take away the best disciples every year. They have been taken away by you for two consecutive years in the past. This year it is our turn." The main peak.”

He looked at Tu Yuwen, winked over and said, "As the main line, Tongtian Peak can definitely provide better resources than Qingzhu Peak, and it will also give you a higher status in the sect."

Next, five or six other elders also joined the battle group to snatch Tu Yuwen.

Ning Wu Jiu opened his mouth, but after glancing at Wei Hongxiu next to him, he quickly closed his mouth again, with a look of regret on his face.

Wei Hongxiu looked at it and said with a smile: "Master, if you want to rob him, it's fine. Just go and rob him. It doesn't matter to me."

When Ning Wu Jiu was exposed by her, he immediately scratched his head in embarrassment, coughed, covered up his embarrassment, and pretended to be angry:

"You little girl, what are you talking about? I didn't mean that at all!"

Wei Hongxiu smiled, feeling that his cheap master was really interesting and had no airs at all.

Seeing the elders around him fighting to get him to join their main peak, Tu Yuwen smiled.

And this smile became bigger and bigger, and became more and more prosperous, and finally turned into a maniacal laughter that resounded in the hall.

Suddenly, he strode up to Chen Feng, pointed at Chen Feng, with disdain on his face, and shouted arrogantly:

"Chen Feng, have you seen it? Have you seen it? I am a fourth-grade spiritual root master. What about you? You are not even as good as one of my little fingers!"

"I will have a bright future in the future, but what about you? Who will you be in the future? You will crawl at my feet in the future!"

"And when the time comes, I won't even bother to look at you!"

He laughed loudly and said: "Chen Feng, come quickly and test it quickly so that everyone can see, what kind of person are you?"

He is now very sure that Chen Feng's natural spiritual root is definitely not as good as his.

Chen Feng just replied lightly: "You want to be beaten again, don't you? Do you still want to receive a few slaps?"

Upon hearing this, Tu Yuwen's face suddenly became extremely ugly, turning green and red.

He said sternly: "Chen Feng, just wait for me, you will soon know how powerful I am."

"You dare to do that to me in the Yuquan world, I tell you, you have to pay with your life!"

Chen Feng said coldly: "What I'm afraid of is that when the time comes, when you challenge me again, you will still be punished by me like I did in the Yuquan world, and you will be slapped a few more times."

"When the time comes, I'll slap all your teeth out and you won't be able to eat in the future, but don't blame me."

He sneered and said: "It seems that you are really a bitch. You haven't been beaten enough, and you still insist on joining in."

Tu Yuwenqi's face turned livid, and he said coldly: "Chen Feng, just wait for me!"

Chen Feng laughed: "What else can you say? I'm just waiting here. If you have the ability, come and deal with me!"

Tu Yuwen was so angry that he was trembling all over!

At this time, an elder suddenly spoke: "Chen Feng, how unbecoming it is to make such a noise in this hall!"

This was clearly partiality. You must know that it was Tu Yuwen who provoked Chen Feng first, and it was Tu Yuwen who shouted first.

But he turned a blind eye and blamed Chen Feng as soon as he came up.

Chen Feng took a look and saw that this elder was one of the elders who just wanted to take Tu Hongwen as his disciple.

He immediately understood that this elder was deliberately suppressing him in order to curry favor with Tu Yuwen.

He smiled lightly and said: "Elder, didn't you see just now? But Tu Yuwen spoke first, and it was Tu Yuwen who provoked me first."

"So what?" The elder stared at Chen Feng with disdain on his face and said coldly:

"Tu Yuwen has a fourth-grade superior spiritual root. What about you? What kind of spiritual root do you have? Are you worthy of being compared with him?"

"I don't care what happens to Tu Yuwen, but if you dare to make a loud noise, I will take care of it!"

Chen Feng glanced at him coldly and said disdainfully: "As an elder, to be so heartless, to even do such a shameless thing in order to get a disciple, is simply a shame."

The elder became furious and shouted: "Little bastard, can you try to say that again?"

At this time, He Yanxiao coughed slightly and said calmly: "Elder She, it's not appropriate to make noise in the main hall. Sit down!"

This elder She was obviously very afraid of He Yanxiao. He snorted coldly and said no more!

Elder She, when Chen Feng heard his last name, he suddenly thought of something.

He immediately thought of She Qingchan, whom he killed in the tomb of Thunder Master.

He stared at Elder She and said coldly: "Are you She Qingchan's grandfather?"

"That's right." Elder She sneered, "You finally remembered, right?"