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Chapter six hundred and seventieth disdain

"coax!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this sentence.

These words are bloody and cruel to hear.

Obviously, there will be countless killings in this small world!

Here, there are no rules and you can kill at will.

As long as you can come out alive in the end and get five kinds of exotic flowers and five corpses of monsters, you can enter the outer sect and become a disciple.

The purple-robed old man's eyes showed a strange light, and he murmured in his heart: "Cruelty is the only standard of Ziyang Sword Field!"

"Today, right here, let me teach you a lesson for those of you who are entering the Ziyang Sword Field for the first time!"

"In this small world, there are only two things you need to do, first, kill, and second, survive."

"Okay, let's start dividing into teams now. Everyone will be disrupted. Anyone who hears my name will stand together."

As he spoke, the names came out of his mouth one by one, very efficiently.

Chen Feng looked at Shen Yanbing and said in a deep voice: "Yan Bing, be careful."

"In addition, if something unexpected happens, crush the jade communication talisman. We are in the same small world, and the jade talisman should be usable. Just crush it, and I will go to rescue you immediately after I sense it.

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Shen Yanbing could feel his concern, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't worry, you should also be more careful."

Soon, a total of 479 teams were divided.

Chen Feng was also assigned to a team with nine other people.

This team consists of six men and four women.

Chen Feng took a look and found that he did not recognize the other nine people. They should not be the candidate disciples above the South Peak.

After seeing Chen Feng, a young man in his twenties who was thin and unattractive looked at him carefully, and then a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He chuckled softly: "Are the people selecting people at Ziyang Sword Field blind? How could they choose a waste from the third level of the Shenmen Realm?"

After the young man finished speaking, a pretty girl of seventeen or eighteen years old next to him also looked at Chen Feng with disdain, frowned and said:

"Yes, why are you so nervous on the third level? You must be too weak!"

"Having such a loser in our team will definitely greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of our team? Oh, what a bad luck!"

The rough man next to her was sweating. He glared at Chen Feng, waved his hand with great disdain, as if chasing away a fly, and said:

"You trash, if you have any sense, get out of here, don't stay in our team and drag down our combat effectiveness!"

Another young man in his mid-twenties, tall and tall, wearing a green robe and with a scar on his forehead, glanced at the three of them and said coldly:

"Okay, you three, are you done? Shut up and talk less!"

The four of them obviously knew each other, and this tall young man with a scar was probably the leader of the four of them. As soon as he spoke, the other three immediately shut up.

At this time, the originally serious expression on the young man's face suddenly turned extremely joking. He looked at Chen Feng and said jokingly:

"It's not a bad thing to have such a loser in the team. There happen to be some menial and tiring tasks, such as boiling water and cooking, etc., and they need one person to do it, right?"

As he spoke, he burst into laughter.

His other three companions also laughed jokingly and looked at Chen Feng as if they were teasing him.

The eyes of the other people looking at Chen Feng were also full of mockery and disdain.

There was only one girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old. When she saw other people treating Chen Feng like this, she felt very sympathetic.

She opened her mouth as if she wanted to persuade others, but she was still a little timid and did not dare to speak.

Chen Feng smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Among the nine people in the team except him, the one with the highest strength is only at the peak of the fifth floor.

And he is now at the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm, but he only used the Hidden Breath Technique to suppress him to the third level.

And his true combat power surpasses the strong men in the seventh floor.

None of these nine people were his match, yet they were so arrogant that they thought they were useless.

Little did he know that in Chen Feng's eyes, they were very ridiculous.

"Why are you laughing?"

The skinny young man who spoke first walked up to Chen Feng and scolded him sharply!

Chen Feng frowned and said lightly: "I laugh at me, what does it have to do with you?"

"Oh, you loser, you are quite arrogant!" the skinny young man shouted with disdain.

"You yourself have no bullshit strength. You are just a loser. How dare you talk to me like this? Believe it or not, I will destroy you directly?" With that, he was about to attack Chen Feng.

A cold light flashed across Chen Feng's eyes.

If this skinny man dared to attack him, he would definitely kill him.

He could see that this skinny man only had the strength of the early stage of the fifth level of Shenmen Realm!

Chen Feng can kill several of them with one hand!

At this time, the girl in green clothes, the only girl who did not show contempt and sarcasm towards Chen Feng, quickly ran to him and blocked the skinny man.

She said anxiously: "Let's not do this, okay? We are on the same team now! We need sincere cooperation!"

Her voice is soft and sweet, and very nice to hear.


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