Xuanyuan Ruofeng was also very proud at this time, but he deliberately pretended to be humble, waved his hands, and said: "It's just barely reached the ten thousand year level. Don't praise me."
Xuanyuan Ruochen said: "Hey, how can that be done?"
"Junxiong is such an outstanding kid. If we don't praise him, he will be unhappy. We should praise him for being outstanding!"
Xuanyuan Ruofeng was very impressed by these words, smiled and nodded, and said casually: "This kid Xingping is also very good."
Xuanyuan Ruochen's face immediately turned into a smile and he said repeatedly: "I don't dare."
It turned out that Xuanyuan Xingping was his son.
He is the backer behind Xuanyuan Xingping!
Xuanyuan Ruofeng glanced towards the audience, and suddenly he glanced at the corner again, and saw the tall and straight young man dressed in white.
His gaze suddenly shrank slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:
"My son, no matter how unexceptional he is, is still much better than that bitch's son!"
"My son, let her know what true genius is!"
"My son, if you want to convince her, this is my greatest revenge on that bitch!"
"Back then, she was stronger than me because of her talent, and she was stronger than me. She ruined my face and broke my legs. I will let my son take it all back from me."
"The reason I kept her alive instead of killing her was just for today!"
As he spoke, he let out a cold and bone-chilling laugh.
Everyone nearby listened to these words in silence.
Xuanyuan Ruochen, on the other hand, suddenly clapped loudly and said: "Yes, what the Great Elder said is right, this should be done."
"In this way, we can let that bitch know who is the real genius! Who wins in the end!"
He said with a look of gritted teeth on his face.
It turns out that Xuanyuan Ruofeng's broken leg and the injuries on his face were originally destroyed by Chen Feng's mother, Xuanyuan Ruolan.
And Xuanyuan Ruochen was also severely punished by Xuanyuan Ruolan.
They all hold a deep grudge against Xuanyuan Ruolan.
Xuanyuan Ruochen lowered his voice and said to Xuanyuan Ruofeng: "Great Elder, Chen Feng is undergoing a martial arts test today."
"If he doesn't have a martial spirit, according to family rules, mother and son will no longer be protected and will be expelled from the family."
"When the time comes, you can deal with him however you want!"
Xuanyuan Ruofeng took a long breath, calmed down his excitement, showed a proud smile on his lips, and said: "Yes, that's exactly what it is."
"Back then, this bitch should have been expelled from the family and no longer protected by the family. Then I could attack her at that time."
"However, there are rumors outside that she has an extremely talented son who is living abroad, so some old guys in the inner sect want to keep him because of her son."
"What's the result? Hahaha..."
There was a strong look of disdain on his face, and he pointed at Chen Feng below and said, "Is it just that trash? Just him? Who does he count?"
On the high platform, many elders laughed in agreement.
Only a thin old man with a look of unbearable expression on his face did not agree.
Xuanyuan Ruochen said loudly: "Outside sect disciple, Xuanyuan Junxiong, has a martial soul of ten thousand years. It has been improved by three thousand years compared to the last time. I am very happy to congratulate you!"
In fact, Xuanyuan Junxiong's martial spirit level has barely reached ten thousand years. If it's correct, it can be said to be about eight thousand years.
However, Xuanyuan Ruochen obviously would not be so disrespectful to Xuanyuan Ruofeng and directly classified him into the ten thousand year level.
After Xuanyuan Junxiong, it was the second person's turn.
This person is also a disciple of a branch of the Xuanyuan family.
He stepped forward, released his martial soul, and started the martial soul test. His martial soul had reached a level of about a thousand years.
Xuanyuan Ruochen announced loudly again.
Then, many people moved forward one after another.
The vast majority of people's martial souls are less than a thousand years old, and their martial souls are neither improving nor retreating compared to before.
There are only a very small part of them whose martial soul levels have improved compared to before. This part of the population accounts for about 10%.
But actually, this is also very scary.
Chen Feng was secretly shocked, because he had never seen anyone's martial spirit level increase in the previous years.
The Xuanyuan family is worthy of being the Xuanyuan family, it is truly heaven-defying.
At the same time, Chen Feng's heart was also full of enthusiasm, excitement and expectation, and a voice in his heart roared crazily:
"What level can my martial spirit reach? Can it reach ten thousand years? I believe it can definitely be achieved!"
Chen Feng almost couldn't help but step forward to test his martial spirit.
And soon, it was Xuanyuan Xingping's turn.
Xuanyuan Xingping shook his shoulders and stood out from the crowd with an excited look. Then he looked at the people surrounding him. He laughed and said:
"Today, I will open your eyes!"
The people around him all said with flattering faces: "Third brother, you will definitely shock everyone this time you go!"
"That's right, let me tell you, third brother, this time, you are definitely the person with the highest martial spirit level besides Xuanyuan Junxiong!"
What this person said was a bit unreasonable, and even Xuanyuan Xingping himself was a little embarrassed to boast so much.
He waved his hand and said with a laugh: "Don't you dare say the second person? But it's not a big problem to be in the top ten."
"My martial spirit reached the thousand-year level last time. This time..."
He suddenly saw Chen Feng with a glance, a joking look immediately appeared on his face, and then he laughed and said:
"Hey, you said that leaping from the thousand-year level to the five-thousand-year level is a genius. So if a waste suddenly becomes a ten-thousand-year-old spirit from having no martial spirit, what should it be called?"
As soon as he said this, Xuanyuan Yucheng immediately understood and laughed loudly: "Isn't he just dreaming?"
"Only in the most shameless of dreams would things like this happen."
Xuanyuan Xingping held up his palms and laughed, pointed at Chen Feng, and said: "But, this loser said before that he would hit me hard in the face and defeat me!"
"What's his name?"
Xuanyuan Yucheng said flatteringly from the side: "Of course it is also a dream, and it is the kind of unrealistic dream."
Everyone laughed and mocked Chen Feng.
Obviously, they all thought that what Chen Feng said before was just a dream.
Chen Feng just stood there and said nothing.
Xuanyuan Xingping suddenly turned back and stared at him, and said in a sinister voice: "Little boy, just wait for me. I will let you know what a true genius is when I take the martial arts test later!"
