"Compared to me, what are you? You are an out-and-out waste!"
Chen Feng frowned, with murderous intent in his eyes, but he still didn't speak, just sneered in his heart.
Later, he will slap these people in the face hard to let them know who has the most powerful talent.
After Xuanyuan Xingping finished speaking, he strode forward and arrived in front of the martial spirit totem.
Then, he held the martial soul totem with both hands, and his power surged out crazily.
The next moment, his martial spirit suddenly appeared and descended with a bang.
His martial spirit was a flying camel with two wings. However, this flying camel with two wings was not the snow-white one that Chen Feng had seen before, but instead had a brownish-red color all over its body.
It was not as docile as the flying camel with wings that Chen Feng had seen before. His whole demeanor was very ferocious, and the aura on his body was also extremely terrifying.
Under his four hooves, there are no ordinary hooves, but extremely sharp claws.
There is a huge lion's head on his head, and his huge wings have a wingspan of several thousand meters, making the whole thing extremely majestic.
Everyone exclaimed: "This is Xuanyuan Xingping's martial spirit, a flying camel with a lion's head and two wings!"
"Yes, this is a flying camel with two wings. It is also quite powerful. I remember that in the martial arts test a few years ago, it should have reached the thousand-year level!"
"Among the disciples of the outer sect, he ranks among the top fifty."
The first fifty are already quite good, and this is the Xuanyuan family!
Then, Xuanyuan Xingping walked up to the martial spirit totem and roared violently.
The martial spirit rushes directly into the martial spirit totem.
At this time, he turned back to look at Chen Feng and sneered: "Trash, see clearly what is truly powerful!"
The next moment, all the martial spirits poured into the martial spirit totem.
Suddenly, light began to bloom above the martial spirit totem!
century!
Five hundred years!
millennium!
After reaching the thousand-year level, it was still growing upwards, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Finally, the light stopped when it was still some distance away from the five thousand years.
It's a little far away from five thousand years, but it's not that far away.
Xuanyuan Yucheng and others cheered loudly: "Three thousand years level, Third Brother's martial spirit has reached the three thousand level level!"
"He is really powerful! Yes, he has a martial soul of three thousand years level, and judging from his age, he is enough to be called a little genius!"
Even the elders of the outer sect on the high platform nodded slightly, with a look of approval on their faces, and praised him.
Xuanyuan Ruochen had a proud look on his face.
In fact, these elders said these things more to give him face than to think that Xuanyuan Xingping was really that good. They had seen too many geniuses, so what did Xuanyuan Xingping mean?
Xuanyuan Ruochen spoke in a pretentious manner, but the pride on his face could not be concealed no matter what!
After Xuanyuan Xingping came back, the group of people around him praised him loudly and laughed at what he said.
He looked at Chen Feng and said with arrogance: "Trash, do you see clearly?"
"This is the real genius, the real power!"
Next, Xuanyuan Yucheng stepped forward again.
Xuanyuan Yucheng is much worse than Xuanyuan Xingping. The martial spirit is still a long way from being a thousand years old, which is about the level of a seven or eight hundred year old martial spirit.
His ranking among all the disciples of the outer sect was over three hundred.
When Xuanyuan Yucheng walked back, he felt a little disgraceful, after all, his ranking was so low.
And when he glanced at Chen Feng, a look of ferocity immediately appeared on his face, and he shouted sternly: "Little brat, what are you looking at?"
"Look again, do you believe that I will dig out your eyeballs?"
In fact, Chen Feng didn't look at him at all. He just felt that he had no face and needed to vent.
Chen Feng's murderous aura emerged and he almost couldn't help but take action: "This bitch is really looking for death!"
And Xuanyuan Yucheng still boasted: "No matter how low my martial spirit level is, I am still much stronger than you, a waste without a martial spirit!"
Chen Feng's hand suddenly let go, and the ferocious look on his face disappeared. He had already made up his mind that he would kill Xuanyuan Yucheng later, and he would never let him survive today.
Everyone stepped forward to test their martial arts spirits.
Soon, the penultimate person also took the martial arts test.
Then, it was Chen Feng's turn to take the martial arts test.
Chen Feng strode forward, and just as he was walking forward, suddenly, in front of him, a figure flashed and blocked him.
He looked at Chen Feng with a joking look on his face and said, "Little boy, what are you going to do?"
Chen Feng looked at him and said calmly: "Of course I want to take the martial arts test."
This person is none other than Xuanyuan Yucheng.
"Oh? Are you going to test the martial spirit?" Xuanyuan Yucheng showed a look of disdain on his face: "You are going to test it!"
"Do you have a martial spirit? If you take the martial spirit test, you are wasting our Xuanyuan family's martial spirit totem. Do you know how precious this martial spirit totem is?"
"What if you, a useless piece of junk without a martial spirit, go up there and it gets damaged?"
"Even if there is no damage, if you touch it, it will be a loss to our Xuanyuan family!"
He looked at Chen Fengfeng, waved his hand impatiently, and said with great disdain: "Get out of here!"
The murderous aura between Chen Feng's eyebrows was so strong that he could hardly control it, but Chen Feng decided to control it.
As long as someone came out to stop him, he would tolerate it for the time being.
He stared at Xuanyuan Yucheng and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"
At this time, Xuanyuan Yucheng suddenly pointed at his crotch again and said: "You want me to get out of the way? Okay, no problem! Just get under my crotch!"
As he spoke, he let out a burst of joking laughter.
The surrounding disciples of the Xuanyuan family also burst into disdainful laughter. Chen Feng didn't look at anything but looked at the elders on the high platform.
But those elders all had smiles on their faces and had no intention of caring at all.
Xuanyuan Ruofeng also said to Xuanyuan Ruochen, "See? This little brat actually wants to ask us for help?"
It turned out that they did not know Chen Feng's purpose and thought that Chen Feng was asking them for help.
As everyone knows, this is Xuanyuan Yucheng's only chance to survive. If they don't care, Chen Feng will take action!
Seeing the indifferent expressions on their faces, Chen Feng nodded slowly, with a cold smile on his lips, and said slowly: "Okay, very good!"
Chen Feng raised his hand, murderous intent flashing in his eyes!
Chen Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore!
He looked at Xuanyuan Yucheng, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said word by word: "Either get out of the way or die!"
