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Chapter 695 Passing the Trial

Seeing this small mountain of monster corpses, the elders were also moved.

The short, fat old man with a white beard looked shocked and murmured: "This is the Green Wood Giant Rhinoceros, this is the Purple Frost Giant Python, this is the Lightning Flying Snake... Oh my God, he can actually kill so many tall people."

A level monster!"

"I saw just now that his true strength is at the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm. He used a technique to hide his strength."

"But even at the sixth level of Shenmen Realm, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this. This shows that this little guy has extremely high fighting talent and has a powerful strength that far exceeds the realm. This is true.

What a genius!"

"In all these years, I have rarely seen such a genius!"

Suddenly his heart moved and he immediately made a decision:

"This man is such a genius, I must not let him fall into the hands of other peaks."

"Maybe the rise of our Qingzhu Peak will fall on him!"

He immediately gave instructions to an elder next to him, then hurriedly turned around and left.

Chen Feng did not notice this scene.

Soon, the sword field was over.

The elder in charge of the sword field shouted loudly: "Chen Feng, from the Qianyuan Sect's other courtyard, hunted one hundred and seventy-three monsters."

"Among them, there are no monsters in the third floor of Shenmen Realm. There are twenty-one monsters in the fourth floor of Shenmen Realm. Thirty-four monsters in the fifth floor of Shenmen Realm.

There are a hundred monsters on the sixth floor!"

Then, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Eighteen monsters on the seventh floor of the Shenmen Realm!"

After hearing this set of numbers, all the onlookers were in an uproar, and their eyes looking at Chen Feng were filled with awe.

When others hunt monsters, even if there are a lot of them, they form a pyramid. The lower the strength of the monsters, the more monsters they kill.

Chen Feng's shape is a spindle shape. The lower the strength of the monsters, the less he hunts them. He specializes in hunting high-level monsters, and even hunted more than twenty monsters from the seventh floor.

beast!

Why is this person so powerful?

This really amazed them!

Even the elder in charge of the sword field looked at Chen Fengfeng very kindly and said with a smile: "Congratulations on entering the Ziyang sword field!"

Chen Feng smiled and thanked him.

These monsters can only be taken out to the sword field, but the ownership still belongs to Chen Feng.

After the sword field was over, Chen Feng once again used mustard bags to put these monsters back.

As for the spiritual flowers and herbs, his number was naturally far exceeded, and the elder in charge of the sword field didn't even bother to announce it.

After taking this step, Chen Feng planned to leave.

Suddenly, at this time, the young elder who had just argued with him walked up to him, lowered his voice and said in a cold voice:

"You little bastard, be smart and stay away from An Xueqing. This woman is mine and can only be mine!"

Chen Feng looked at him and said coldly: "What if I don't understand?"

The young elder smiled coldly: "Remember my name, my name is Shangguan Ting! Thunder's Ting!"

"There is no disciple in Ziyang Sword Field who dares to talk to me like this!"

"Let me tell you, if you don't know the signs, then what awaits you is a dead end."

As he said that, he gave Chen Feng a sharp look, then glanced at An Xueqing with a very greedy look, then turned and left.

According to the sect's arrangement, after coming out of the Purple Spirit Realm, they went to Tongtian Peak and waited in the square where they had gathered before.

An Xueqing still had something to do, so she said a few words to Chen Feng, then turned and left.

Seeing her leaving, behind the bushes in the distance, two women in ice blue clothes looked at each other, and both saw a trace of worry in each other's eyes.

One of them whispered: "I asked why Senior Sister is not with us, but she said something happened and she came here!"

Another person sighed: "Senior sister has been waiting here for ten days, looking forward to it every day. It turns out that she is just waiting for him."

"It turns out that it was just to be able to say a few words to him after he came out of the spirit world. What happened to Senior Sister? He who has always been as cold as ice is like this!"

The person who spoke before asked: "Zhang Bing, do you think we should tell the elders of the sect about this?"

At this time, Zhang Bing hesitated for a moment, shook his head slowly and said: "Ning Yu, I think it's better to wait for this matter, don't rush."

Ning Yu nodded and said nothing more.

In the square above Tongtian Peak, Chen Feng is waiting.

Not only him, but hundreds of people around him were waiting.

Previously, there were six to seven thousand disciples who participated in the assessment on the four peaks of the east, west, south, and north, but now there are less than five hundred people who have been purged.

Most of the other people were eliminated in the Purple Spirit World.

Most of those who were eliminated paid spiritual stones to take part in the assessment.

But even if this is the case, even if they know such a result, countless people in Danyang County pay so many spiritual stones to take the assessment every year.

They just want to find an opportunity.

If you enter the Ziyang Sword Field, you will reach the sky in one step.

Basically no one who was actively invited was eliminated.

Of course, many were killed!

Four to five thousand people were eliminated, and more than a thousand were killed. This is the warehouse of Ziyang Sword Field.

Before officially entering here, during the assessment, I told the disciples about this cruel law of the jungle.


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