Peerless Martial Soul

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Yesterday, you fell asleep like this?"

Chen Feng slept on this platform with Ying Ziyue in his arms.

Today is a great battle, but he has not practiced, just a lazy and relaxed spirit.

I felt that my whole body was full of energy and almost exploded, and the state had reached its peak.

His figure fluttered gently, without alarm to win Ziyue.

Because he sensed that there seemed to be people approaching outside, and there were still a lot of people.

Chen Feng's figure flashed, and he came outside the mask.

Sure enough, I saw a group of people flying towards here, about seventeen or eight.

And when he glanced at it, he was quite familiar with some people inside.

Before he could speak, one person shouted: "Brother Chen! It's me!"

"I am Xuanyuan Yanghua."

"Xuanyuan Yanghua?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and immediately remembered.

Xuanyuan Yanghua is a member of the Xuanyuan family, and among the younger generation of the Xuanyuan family, he can be regarded as one of the top talents.

If it weren't for Chen Feng, this person would definitely shine.

But Chen Feng blocked the limelight of all the young talents of the Xuanyuan family.

This can't be blamed on him, is it wrong to have his strength?

The people behind have also come forward to meet.

Only then did Chen Feng know their identities. It turned out that they were the members of the Xuanyuan Family who were sent by the Xuanyuan Family to participate in the Kong Sang Discussion on the Sword.

There were only five places in the Kongsang Lunjian competition, and Chen Feng already occupied one.

There are four left.

There were quite a few people who came to the observant to see, and a dozen of them were here.

Chen Feng glanced at them, his brows frowned, and he sighed inwardly: "The talent is withered!"

The Xuanyuan family is indeed very weak now.

Among the seventeen people, the strongest is Xuanyuan Yanghua, but only the three-star Wudi peak, not the four-star Wudi.

Others, the strength is weaker, not enough to see.

"Such strength..."

Chen Feng sighed secretly in his heart: "While Kong Sang was discussing the sword, when he encountered other forces, I was afraid that one person could destroy them all."

Chen Feng thought about this, and was shocked: "Is the Xuanyuan family already weak?"

Of course, he knew that the Xuanyuan family still had some masters.

But those masters are mostly in the deserted ancient ruins at this time, and they can't be regarded as young talents, let alone play for the Xuanyuan family.

Generally speaking, the Xuanyuan family can use only those young people in front of them.

"It's down here!"

Chen Feng sighed secretly.

The younger generation of the Xuanyuan family is the bottom of the nine powers.

Not only the younger generation, but the entire Xuanyuan family is extremely weak!

"It is conceivable that if this continues, the Xuanyuan family will even be directly expelled from the nine major forces in a few years!"

"The Xuanyuan family is kind to me. Elder Xuanyuan Xiaoyue and Elder Bai Ruoxi treat me as a child."

"I must not act as if the Xuanyuan family is so weak!"

At this moment, a round of big sun suddenly jumped out of that sea level.

In an instant, the sky was red.

Above the sky, there was a dazzling light.

Today is the day when Kong Sang discusses the sword!

Chen Feng's heart surged with pride, slowly raised his head, and swept around:

"What about extreme decline?"

"As long as Chen Feng is here, the Xuanyuan family will not only be well, but will also become the number one among the nine powers without a doubt! Even the number one in the entire Dragon Vein Continent!"

Chen Feng has this ability.

Wu Linghan, Ying Ziyue and others were also up.

Chen Feng looked at Xuanyuan Yanghua and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go! Go to the Kongsang Lunjian!"

"Yes!"

Everyone is full of respect, and even their eyes are full of reverence.

Chen Feng is a true legend among the Xuanyuan family.

Everyone went up.

The place where Kongsang discusses the sword is at the top of the Kongsang sacred tree.

At the top of the sacred tree is a huge crown without friends. The crown of this tree has a huge radius, forming a huge green grassland covering a huge area.

At the top of the canopy, the branches and leaves are extremely dense.

The leaves of the empty mulberry tree are wide and thick, each one is hundreds of meters long and the width is also tens of meters.

Moreover, it is gentle and soft, and extremely elastic.

The middle position of this green grassland is low in the middle and high in the surroundings, just like a huge valley.

It's just that the huge valley formed by this leaf has a radius of hundreds of miles.

The bumps around are like stands.

The valley in the middle is like a huge Colosseum.

At the entrance of the valley, three big characters were written on a huge bare tree trunk: Kongsanggu!

When Chen Feng came up, Kongsang Valley was already full of people.

Everyone saw that in the very center of Kongsang Valley, several huge branches were twisted and hovered up.

A dragon-shaped plateau with a height of one thousand meters is formed.

At this moment, whether they came to participate in Kongsang Lunjian or those who came to observe the ceremony, they were all standing noisily around the dragon-shaped high platform.

Everyone was in groups, each chatting and laughing with people they knew well.

And some people are surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. There are many circles around them, and everyone rushes to cling to them.

Obviously, those are some promising young powerhouses.

Chen Feng and the others also walked towards the dragon-shaped platform.

This is, suddenly a group of people walking by, there are dozens of people.

The scale is much larger than Chen Feng.

This group of people would not have encountered everything with Chen Feng and others.

But the person headed across the street glanced, and after seeing Chen Feng's team, his expression changed and it suddenly became very ugly.

He walked up quickly, and the people behind him followed suit, and in a blink of an eye they came to Chen Feng and the others.

Many people behind Chen Feng were taken aback, not knowing why these dozens of people were here.

When Chen Feng saw the leader, he raised his eyebrows.

This person was extremely impressed.

That day, when he was still in Qin and his strength was still very weak, this person's strength left him an extremely deep impression.

Chen Feng's contempt, disdain, and domineering attitude were even more remembered by Chen Feng.

At this time, Chen Feng's strength has completely crushed him.

Time passed, and there was a sense of trance for a while.

This person is just winning the sunrise!

Chen Feng naturally didn't like winning Chaoyang, but because of the face of winning Ziyue, he didn't intend to turn his face with him now.

Ying Chaoyang stared at Ying Ziyue beside Chen Feng, and there was a dark cloud between her brows.

Winning Ziyue is like not seeing him, but talking and laughing with Chen Feng in a low voice, ignoring him.

Finally, Win Chaoyang couldn't help but erupt.

He roared in a low voice, "Zi Yue, where did you go yesterday? Why didn't you return all night?"