The masters inside are not called the elders of the inner sect or the elders of the outer sect, but are called captains, generals, etc.
And among them, the most peak one is the general of Shangzhu Kingdom.
The entire God of War Mansion only has twelve generals from the Shangzhu Kingdom!
They can already be called the highest-end combat power of the God of War Palace. The only person stronger than them is the strongest person in the God of War Palace.
Each of the twelve Shangzhu Kingdom generals is the top powerhouse in the continent.
Any one taken out is enough to make all sects and major forces tremble.
If we want to make an analogy, their strength and status should be a little lower than Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, but it is definitely not much lower.
Such a terrifying master, but Chen Feng was not timid when facing him.
He was neither humble nor arrogant, and said calmly: "I don't know why Mr. Pu asked me to live here, why do you do so?"
Chen Feng's attitude made Pu Xingzhou not only not angry, but also admired it in his eyes.
"This boy is not only powerful and extremely talented, but his character is also outstanding!"
He looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, do you know what we are doing here?"
Chen Feng had roughly guessed something just now, but he still didn't know what was going on.
He shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Then let me tell you something."
Pu Xingzhou smiled and said: "This time, we are selecting spectators who can go to the nine major forces' Kongsang sword debate."
"The number of spectators for the Nine Major Forces Kongsang Sword Discussing?"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "What's going on!"
Next, Pu Xingzhou explained the process of this matter.
After hearing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel furious.
"It turns out that every hundred years, the nine major forces have a sword debate in Kongsang, and I have never heard of it before."
"This is a grand gathering for all the young and powerful men from the nine major forces!"
"It turns out that there are only forty-five people in the main competition, and each force only has five places."
"If you want to get a spot as a spectator, you have to fight to the death here! This shows how intense the Kongsang sword debate is and how high the standards are!"
At this moment, Chen Feng's heart was pounding.
Suddenly, a sudden but extremely strong thought came to his mind: "I must go to this Kongsang Lunjian!"
"I must not miss this event! I must participate in it!"
"No! Not only do I want to participate in it, but I also want to fight with the young and strong men from the major forces, and then know their cultivation levels and compare them with each other!"
A voice in Chen Feng's heart gradually became clearer, and he said firmly:
"I must go to this grand event!"
At this time, Pu Xingzhou also saw Chen Feng's emotional changes very clearly.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, you are a member of the Xuanyuan family's inner sect and a young disciple, and you have already proven your strength."
Hearing him say this, the disciples below seemed to feel something and exclaimed:
"Could it be that Pu Xingzhou wants to invite Chen Feng?"
"It looks like this is what we're going to do!"
Their eyes are full of envy!
As expected, Pu Xingzhou said: "Now, I formally invite you, Chen Feng, to come and watch this grand event!"
After that, he took out a golden invitation card from his arms.
This golden invitation is made of some kind of leaf and has the texture of jade. One look at it and you can tell that it is very precious.
The texture of the leaves on it is still very clear, and there are several large characters carved on it, which turns out to be an invitation.
It is an extremely high-end invitation that you can tell at first glance cannot be forged.
Pu Xingzhou handed the invitation to Chen Feng and said with a smile: "One year later, the top of the sacred tree of Kongmulang."
"Chen Feng, you are welcome to participate in this sword debate!"
Upon seeing this invitation, the eyes of all the disciples present lit up, and their eyes were filled with incomparable envy, and even unspeakable jealousy.
"Having this invitation not only means that he has the qualifications for Kongsang Sword Theory, but it also means that he is one of the top 105 young disciples in Dragon Vein Continent!"
"It means that his future is limitless!"
"He has been recognized by everyone, and he will definitely stand at the pinnacle of Dragon Vein Continent in the future."
This is their dream invitation!
Their hearts were filled with endless envy! They all dreamed of having an invitation like this.
However, it is impossible to get it.
But now, before Chen Feng said he wanted it, Pu Xingzhou took the initiative to hand over the invitation.
The sharp-eyed one said: "Did you see it? This is a golden invitation!"
"This is not a silver invitation, let alone a bronze invitation. This is actually a gold invitation!"
The envy in everyone's eyes became even more intense.
Each competition place has a quota of five invitations.
These five invitations are divided into three levels.
One gold invitation, one silver invitation, and three bronze invitations.
Pu Xingzhou sent this golden invitation to Chen Fengfeng, which means that he believes that Chen Feng is the highest-ranking and most promising person among the five people in Chaoge Tianzi City where the competition is held.
"That's right, at each point, there is only one golden invitation out of the five places."
"And those forty-five people participating in the main competition are also golden invitations."
"The reason for this is that Chen Feng and eleven other bystanders received the same treatment as the forty-five people participating in the main competition."
"Yes, if he gets this golden invitation, it means that he is not one of the one hundred and five people, but one of the fifty-seven people, and he will be more glorious than before."
Many people were crazy with jealousy, but no one dared to raise a word of opinion or express objection.
Because all of them knew that this was what Chen Feng deserved.
Of all of you present, there is no one more worthy of this golden invitation than Chen Feng!
Hearing the voices of the people around him, Chen Feng also knew the weight of this golden invitation.
However, when Pu Xingzhou handed over the golden invitation, Chen Feng had not yet reached out to take it.
Pu Xingzhou smiled and said: "Chen Feng, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you take it over?"
Chen Feng thought for a moment, and then took the golden invitation.
Pu Xingzhou felt relieved when he saw this scene.
He laughed and said: "Chen Feng, then we have made an agreement!"
"One year later, on August 15th, at the end of the sacred tree, you must come to participate!"
