Fortunately, Shen Yanbing and Luo Chen were both safe and sound.
After everyone waited for a while, a huge skylark flew over from a distance. It was the master with the huge skylark whose strength had reached the Soul Condensation Realm, Elder Tang.
Elder Tang held a jade book in his hand and flew directly above everyone's heads.
Then, Elder Tang said loudly: "In the 9967th year of the Human Emperor's calendar, the entrance examination of Ziyang Sword Field has officially ended."
"There are a total of four hundred and sixty-three disciples who have passed the assessment. Now, which main peak you all belong to has been assigned."
"Everyone whose name is read will stand in front of the jade tablet."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and nine huge jade tablets appeared out of thin air on the square.
Each jade plaque is more than ten meters high, with the name of each main peak written on it. The large characters are very conspicuous.
Then he started reading.
Chen Feng heard someone beside him muttering to himself like a prayer: "Don't be assigned to Broken Blade Peak, don't be assigned to Broken Blade Peak."
The person next to him whispered advice: "Just say it in your heart, don't say it out loud. What if Elder Tang is from Broken Blade Peak? I will throw you to Broken Blade Peak directly!"
"If you enter that place where birds don't shit, it will be a waste of time to come to Ziyang Sword Field."
Being frightened by him, the person who spoke at the beginning quickly stopped talking.
But judging from the way he was chanting words with his eyes closed, he must be praying in his heart.
Chen Feng discovered that not only the two of them were talking about Broken Blade Peak, but there were also quite a few people talking about it.
After listening for a while, he realized the reason.
It turns out that Broken Blade Peak is the weakest among the nine main peaks of Ziyang Sword Field.
I don’t know why, but it started to decline five hundred years ago, and there haven’t been a few outstanding disciples in these years.
Now it is even more declining. It is said that there are only about ten people left in the entire Broken Blade Peak, and there has not been a single new disciple in the past few years.
They said they were very afraid of Broken Blade Peak and simply thought that if they were assigned to Broken Blade Peak, it would be like going to hell.
Even now, many people in Ziyang Sword Field have become superstitious: as long as they enter Broken Blade Peak, they will definitely be unlucky.
After hearing these words, Chen Feng shook his head slightly and didn't take it to heart. He didn't think he would enter Broken Blade Peak.
Elder Tang began to read the names: "Tongtian Peak, Liu Ziyuan; Lieyang Peak, Xue Ruhuo..."
One name after another came out of his mouth.
The people whose names he read out all stood out from the crowd, then came to the sign marking the main peak where they were, and stood in line in a very orderly manner.
Elder Tang spoke very fast, and soon he had read more than a hundred names, but he still didn't read Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was not in a hurry and waited slowly.
He watched coldly and discovered a problem. More than a hundred names were read out, and each main peak was assigned to one.
There were as many as a dozen people, and as few as six or seven, but there was no one in front of the Broken Blade Peak sign.
Chen Feng was very surprised when he saw it and didn't understand the reason.
A hundred miles away from Tongtian Peak is an extremely tall mountain peak.
This mountain peak is about 150,000 meters high.
The entire shape stands tall like a long knife cut in the middle.
On such a huge mountain peak, there is not even a single piece of grass or tree, it is completely bare.
The mountain peak is extremely high, but the area is not large. It is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, which are extremely steep and go straight up and down.
It looks no different from a long knife, exuding a fierce killing aura, extremely sharp!
At the top of the mountain, there is a gentle slope. The surface of the stone is so smooth that it looks like the break of a long knife!
From a distance, this huge mountain looked as if it had been cut in half by a mighty man of unknown tyranny, with the upper half falling off.
Even so, the height of this mountain peak is second only to Tongtian Peak, ranking second among the nine main peaks!
It’s hard to imagine how terrifying its height would be if it hadn’t been cut off!
It will be almost twice the size of Tongtian Peak!
This peak is exactly Broken Blade Peak, one of the nine main peaks of Ziyang Sword Field. It is very vivid.
At this time, on the top of Broken Blade Peak, among the buildings, there was a secret room.
In this secret room, a conversation is taking place.
A figure in black clothes was facing the wall, and his appearance was unclear.
Her long hair spreads down like a waterfall.
He was silent and motionless. There was a person standing behind him. It was the short, fat, red-faced old man who was in charge of the monsters and spiritual grasses in the sword field at the exit of the Purple Spirit Realm.
At this time, his face was full of anxiety, and he kept saying: "Sir, please say something!"
"You know me well. I never tell lies. That Chen Feng is indeed extremely talented. His fighting talent is unique among all the people I have seen. He is simply extremely powerful."
"Such a person has endless potential. If he can enter our Broken Blade Peak, he might become the hope for our Broken Blade Peak to rise again."
After he finished speaking, the black figure remained motionless.
The old man was so anxious that he stamped his feet and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, if you just say a word, even if I fight this old face, I will snatch him to our Broken Blade Peak! Just a word from you!"
