Peerless Martial Soul

"Of course, I told you that Chen Feng was valued by Elder Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, you still don't believe it!"

It turned out that there were a lot of rumors that Chen Feng was born in Canglang Xiaoyue Peak and was a talent that Elder Xiaoyue liked, but many people didn't believe it at all.

Moreover, Chen Feng was relatively low-key, and did not deliberately talk about the disciples of Canglang Xiaoyue Peak in front of outsiders, and either intentionally or accidentally did not mention this issue to the outside world.

Therefore, many people don't even know that behind Chen Feng is Xuanyuan Xiaoyue.

At this moment, seeing Xuanyuan Xiaoyue was shocked.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue came to the high platform, looked at Yu Feiying, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and said:

"Yu Feiying, you are so majestic!"

"It is a rule for the disciples who have just entered the Nei Sect this year to participate in the Wuhun test!"

"And you, if you don't let them test, you won't let them test, you are so bold! Who gives you the courage?"

When this sentence came out, Xuanyuan Xiaoyue's voice was very flat, especially when she asked the last question, it seemed like an ordinary question, and her tone was flat.

However, every word he fell into Yu Feiying's ears was like a thunder explosion.

By the time Xuanyuan Xiaoyue finished speaking the last word, Yu Feiying was already frightened all over.

"me……"

He looked at Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, his lips trembled, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Everyone discussed: "It seems that Xuanyuan Xiaoyue really attaches great importance to Chen Feng, and even reprimanded Elder Yu Feiying for him."

"Yes, I really value Chen Feng very much, and I personally come to uphold justice for him."

At this time, some people said with disdain: "What about paying more attention?"

"Even if Chen Feng is valued by him again, what can he do if he doesn't have that strength?"

"Even if Xuanyuan Xiaoyue wins him the opportunity to test the Martial Spirit, wouldn't it make him face disgraced?"

The speaker was the tall and thin middle-aged man who was standing next to Bian Xingyu before.

The fat man in black next to him nodded and said in agreement: "Brother, what you said is right."

"You want me to say..."

He curled his lips and said with disdain: "Chen Feng, it's better not to test. If you don't test, it will leave a trace of face."

"If it is tested, it will be directly beaten by our senior brother Bian Xingyu! Isn't that even more faceless?"

The two looked at each other and both laughed.

At this time, Chen Feng heard their laughter on the stage, took a deep look at them, and a sharp look flashed past his eyes.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue looked at Yu Feiying a little impatiently, and said, "What are you doing, roll aside, and wait for Chen Feng to finish the test before I come to clean you up!"

"Yes, yes." Yu Feiying was amnesty and quickly hid away.

But the gaze towards Chen Feng was full of resentment.

In his opinion, the reason why he was reprimanded by Elder Xiaoyue was all because of Chen Feng.

But he didn't know to reflect on what he had done.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue looked at Chen Feng, apologized in her eyes, and said, "Chen Feng, sorry, I'm late."

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "You can come, I think it's not too late, now is the time."

The anger in Chen Feng's heart at this time, that murderous intent, that unwillingness, and that anger had reached an extreme, almost exploding.

He has decided to make Nei Zong a long memory and give everyone a slap in the face.

Let them know how strong their martial soul is and how strong their talent is!

Chen Feng stepped onto the Martial Soul Platform and said to everyone: "Now, I, Chen Feng, will start testing."

Then, he walked slowly towards the Martial Soul Totem

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Bian Xingyu, smiled and said: "Bian Xingyu, your martial arts spirit is 16,000 years, right?"

Bian Xingyu was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Chen Feng asked, then he raised his chin and said loudly, "Yes, it was exactly 16,000 years."

"What, kid, are you scared?"

Chen Feng smiled lowly: "Is it strong for 16,000 years?"

As soon as this remark came out, Bian Xingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then made a frantic ridicule.

"Hahaha, Chen Feng, are you crazy? You said this?"

A voice exploded below: "This Chen Feng is too arrogant."

"Yes, he even dared to mock Bian Xingyu? Who knows, Bian Xingyu can easily crush him."

"This Chen Feng is so crazy that he should really keep his memory long."

"It is estimated that he will have a long memory today. He will lose face today. His spirit is definitely not as good as Bian Xingyu's."

Everyone looked down on Chen Feng.

And Chen Feng suddenly turned around to look, and said to everyone word by word: "Everyone who mocks me, tell you, I will slap you in the face later."

"And you!"

Chen Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at the elders: "You just ignored me like that. You just acquiesced in his oppression of me and didn't let me participate in the Wuhun test."

"I, Chen Feng, are here to tell you that I will slap your face sorely later!"

Everyone was in an uproar: "This Chen Feng is too arrogant!"

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Everyone's faces are full of dissatisfaction!

Chen Feng directly offended them all, but Chen Feng didn't have the slightest fear!

He just walked to the front of the Martial Spirit Totem, and then took a deep breath!

Chen Feng knew that it was time to show off his true strength. He knew that it was time to make those who look down on him pay the price.

At the next moment, Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Keep your dog eyes open, let me see it clearly!"

Everyone was shocked. They knew that Chen Feng had said this to them.

Then, Chen gave a soft drink, and pressed his hands on the Martial Soul Totem.

The next moment, in the void, a roar from the Ba Snake Wuhun sounded.

The Ba Snake Wuhun seemed to sense the master's current mood, and the power of the Wuhun crazily poured in in that angry low roar.

Therefore, the moment Chen Feng pressed his hands on the spirit, there was a loud bang, and the first section of the spirit totem was directly lit.

Everyone didn't care about it at this time.

"Doesn't it just light up the first quarter? What's the point? It's just a five thousand-year-old Wuhun!"

As soon as their voices fell, there was a loud bang, and the second quarter was also directly lit.

This time, many people showed interest on their faces.

"Ten thousand years, it seems that Chen Feng's martial spirit is not bad."

And they just finished speaking, that third martial arts soul was directly lit again!

"What? A fifteen thousand-year-old Wuhun?"