These people have extraordinary qualifications, they were born out of nowhere, each has their own characteristics, and most of them are in the ninth level of the cave.
They are stronger than Barbarian Fourteen.
Therefore, he is very proud. Except for the third prince and the group of Hunyuan geniuses, he is arrogant and looks down on everyone.
There are even many geniuses and heroes at the table with Chu Feng who belong to the same sect and sect.
But that doesn't stop them from showing disdain and contempt.
Unlike Barbarian Fourteen and others, these people are true geniuses of their own sect.
Each one is very powerful, and in the past, it was enough to sweep away all geniuses!
"I heard that this time the Tianjiao battlefield suffered heavy losses, and many geniuses were slaughtered!"
Among this group of foundation-level geniuses, someone spoke up.
It was a young man in purple and gold robes, with an ancient pattern carved between his eyebrows, which was very fiery.
He comes from Haoyang Sect, which is a top sect.
His name is Fang Hao.
His strength is very strong, reaching the ninth level of the Cave Heaven, and his innate physique is extraordinary. He is the rumored Haoyang Body, which can activate the Haoyang force and is second only to the Holy Sun Body of the Son of the Sun!
He didn't shy away from talking about the Tianjiao battlefield.
Hearing such words, many talented disciples at Chu Feng's table all looked down.
For them, this is a scar, one of the most painful memories. They don't want to mention it, and they will burst into tears. But at this moment, some people are talking about it loudly and loudly.
"Hahaha!"
In an instant, someone at Fang Hao's table burst into laughter.
He is a young man in gray clothes, equally powerful, half-step into Hunyuan, with purple ancient patterns intertwined on his body.
It is a rare congenital purple blood.
His figure is majestic, like purple jade, exuding a sense of popularity.
"It's just because they are too weak. If we enter the Tianjiao battlefield together, what kind of extraterrestrial king, holy king? Even if we are all born together, what will happen?"
"With our strength, we can survive."
"The reason why they are called the Holy Son, the Young Master, and the Sword Son is just because we were never born and shoulder the responsibility of the foundation!"
The young man in purple clothes, named Lingzhen, said with a smile, without any politeness in his words.
He looked straight at Chu Feng, indicating something.
"that is!"
"It's just a genius battlefield, but most of them were lost. Being weak is the original sin. This is not the fault of others, they can only blame themselves!"
Everyone catered to him and started laughing.
He was belittling Chu Feng and the others, and even speaking out for outsiders.
Some people even think that the weak should all die. What remains on the Tianjiao battlefield is only luck, and they are not qualified to be in the same world as them.
The sense of superiority is too high and there is no scruple.
Relying on one's own talent and being unscrupulous.
Everyone at Chu Feng's table looked gloomy. Some people clenched their fists, the blood in their bodies was boiling, their auras were surging, and the sky above their heads was opening and closing, wanting to attack.
But it was held down.
"never mind."
"We are enjoying the glory, but they are full of grievances as their background, let them go!"
"It's just a few words. Even though the road to martial arts, qualifications and talents are important, all the storms we have experienced will become endless treasures in the future!"
Someone spoke up to comfort everyone.
This is a conference held by the Jiang family, so it’s inconvenient to take action!
"Yes." The Little Sword King of Kongming Sword Mountain also nodded, "Leave here and fight them again."
"Some people, who have not experienced pain, have not experienced wind and rain, will not understand pain!"
There was a flash of sword light in his eyes. Although he was trying to comfort him, his fighting spirit was arousing, and his mood could not be as calm as before.
After experiencing the battlefield of Tianjiao, there is an inexplicable connection between the same generation. They are proud of each other and become very united.
"Okay, when the time comes, I'll block the door!" A tall young man nodded with a wicked smile.
Everyone nodded in unison, ignored it, and did not fight.
Seeing such a scene, Fang Hao and others sneered.
"coward."
A young man with a white jade body sneered, "No wonder, he turned pale in the battlefield of Tianjiao and suffered such huge losses!"
"I see that not only are they weak, they are also so cowardly!"
"Does such a person deserve to be called a genius? Does he deserve to enjoy glory?"
As soon as the words came out, many people nodded quickly.
"good."
"What Brother Bai said is absolutely true. There is also Chu Feng, what kind of Ninth Prince? It's nothing more than that. He is just a person seeking fame and reputation. He just relies on his status and has the support of the Ancient Emperor and the Heavenly King. Otherwise, he would have died long ago!"
"Such a person is actually qualified to rank first in the upper and lower treasure rankings!"
"Hahaha, it's just a joke!"
Some people laughed and pointed the finger directly at Chu Feng, and some even mentioned the Feixian Sect Saint and others. Their words were full of filth, which made people angry.
Hear this.
Man Fourteen and others could no longer hold back, murderous intent bursting out of their eyes.
"What did you say, you bitch? Say it again if you dare!" Man Fourteen slapped the stone table hard, stood up suddenly, and followed it, and a dozen hot-tempered teenagers stood up together.
Above everyone's head, the cave sky opened and closed, bursting out with endless fire.
"I said you can't do it. You're useless. In our eyes, you're nothing. Why, do you have any objections?" Fang Hao and others flashed their eyes, stood up with a sneer, and started fighting!