An Xueqing and Chen Feng kept talking, and Chen Feng found that An Xueqing seemed to have changed a bit. She was no longer the cold and cold person she used to be. Although she still didn't smile very much, she spoke very gently and took the initiative.
The elder in charge of the inspection carried out the inspection very quickly, but in just a cup of tea, it was the turn of the fat man in Jinyi in front of Chen Feng.
The fat man in golden clothes took out his mustard seed bag and waved his hand, and six huge monster corpses suddenly appeared on the table.
The inspecting disciple glanced at it and shouted: "There are six monster beast corpses in total, five of which are in the third level of the Divine Sect Realm, and one of which is in the fourth level of the Divine Sect Realm. Passed!"
"Five spiritual grasses! Passed."
"Passed the assessment!"
When the fat man in Jinyi heard this, he turned around, laughed loudly, looked at Chen Feng in a demonstration, and said, "Did you see it? This is my strength!"
"I have killed six monster beasts, what about you? Did you kill half as many as me? I'm afraid not even one! Hahahaha..."
Chen Feng glanced at the monsters he killed and felt very funny in his heart.
These six demonic beasts were all of very low strength, and it was easy for Chen Feng to kill a hundred of them by himself.
And he actually has the nerve to show off here?
Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. This kind of person didn't care about its value at all.
However, seeing Chen Feng's silent response, the fat man in Jinyi thought that Chen Feng was afraid of him, so he laughed even more wildly.
The man behind him also took out the monster corpse from his mustard bag.
There are seven corpses of his monster beasts, and six plants of spiritual herbs and elixirs.
Not surprisingly, he also passed the assessment successfully.
He turned back to look at Chen Feng, his face full of disdain, and then said loudly: "We all entered the Ziyang Sword Field based on our strength."
"It's not like some people who hide behind women just because they have a pretty face, but actually have no ability at all."
Chen Feng frowned slightly after hearing this: These two people are not done yet!
He walked forward with a calm expression, preparing to take out the corpse of the monster in his mustard bag.
There were hundreds of monster corpses in his mustard bag. Chen Feng originally didn't want to make such a big show of it, but now he changed his mind.
He decided to teach the two ignorant people in front of him a lesson.
This kind of person would not be looked down upon by Chen Feng at all. He really didn't know how such a lowly strength could be qualified to show off.
It was Chen Feng's turn to step forward to check. He was about to move forward when suddenly, a huge force came from behind.
Chen Feng didn't take precautions and was pushed aside by this huge force.
At the same time, a rough scolding came from my ears: "Get out of the way!"
Chen Feng immediately stood firm and frowned.
He turned around and looked back, and saw behind him an extremely stout man, two and a half meters tall, with muscles all over his body. He was very strong, and his clothes were stretched tight by his muscles.
His hair was spiked like steel needles, and his face was full of dominance, looking very fierce.
The weapon in his hand is a giant axe. This giant ax looks taller than others, and the ax surface alone is like a wall.
I'm afraid this weight is hundreds of thousands of kilograms!
Seeing Chen Feng turn around to look at him, this domineering young man glared at him fiercely and said fiercely:
"Little bastard, what are you looking at? If you look at me again, will your dog eyes be ruined?"
Chen Feng looked at him and said coldly: "I don't believe it."
A sneer appeared on the domineering young man's face: "You are so brave, you actually talked to me like this, Shen Chuan!"
He raised the giant ax in his hand and waved it.
There were still bloodstains on it. He laughed wildly and said, "Did you see it? The bloodstains on this ax haven't dried yet?"
"I used it to kill eighteen monsters and nine disciples in the Purple Spirit Realm!"
He stared at Chen Fengfeng, his face full of disdain, very arrogant, and said arrogantly: "Do you want to be the tenth?"
Chen Feng ignored him, but suddenly said to the elders responsible for the review: "He wants to take action here and kill me, so you just don't care?"
After hearing his words, the elders still had indifferent expressions on their faces, and said calmly: "Before the examination, it means that you have not left the Purple Spirit Realm."
"As long as you don't leave the Purple Spirit Realm, you can't help but kill people."
One of the young elders looked at him with a hint of disdain on his face, snorted coldly and said:
"You're not a man anymore? You've been hiding behind women just now. Now that you're being provoked, you don't even dare to challenge. Instead, you ask for help from the elders of the sect. Ziyang Sword Field doesn't need a waste like you."
He looked at An Xueqing, with a flash of greed in his eyes, and put on what he thought was a gentle smile, and said: "A woman like you, following such a loser, is really ruining you."
An Xueqing looked at him, her expression turned cold, and she said lightly: "What does it have to do with you?"
As soon as she said these words, the young elder's face immediately turned red, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the two of them, he narrowed his eyes and his expression became fierce.
He thought that Yushu Linfeng had a respected status and high strength. With the way he acted just now, he thought that An Xueqing would definitely fall in love with him.
