A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 695: Pass the trial
Chapter 695 Passed the Trial
Seeing the corpse of the monster beast like a small mountain, these elders were all moved.
The pudgy old man with white beard, full of shock, murmured: "This is the greenwood rhinoceros, this is the purple frost python, this is the lightning flying snake... God, he can kill So many high-level monsters!"
"I just saw that his true strength is the sixth floor of the Divine Sect Realm. He used a technique to hide his strength."
"But even in the state of the sixth floor of the Gods, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this. This shows that this little guy has extremely high fighting talents and has a strong strength far beyond the realm. This is no compromise. A genius without deduction!"
"For so many years, I have rarely seen such a genius!"
He suddenly moved in his heart and immediately made a decision:
"This person is so genius, I must not let him fall into the hands of other main peaks."
"Maybe, the rise of our Green Bamboo Peak will fall on him!"
He immediately gave an order to an elder next to him, and then hurriedly turned and left.
Chen Feng did not notice this scene.
Soon, the sword field is over.
The elder in charge of the sword field shouted: "Chen Feng, from Qianyuanzong Courtyard, hunted and killed 173 monsters."
"Among them, the monster beasts of the third floor of the gods, none. The monsters of the fourth floor of the gods, 21. Even the fifth floor of the gods, 34. Gods. One hundred monsters in the sixth floor of the door realm!"
Then, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "The seventh floor of the Divine Sect Realm, eighteen monsters!"
Listening to this set of numbers, all the onlookers were in an uproar, looking at Chen Feng, they were already full of awe.
Others hunted monsters, even if there were a lot of them, it was a pyramid-shaped structure, and the lower the power, the more monsters hunted.
The shape of Chen Feng is a spindle shape. The lower the strength of the monster, the less he hunts. He specifically hunts for high-level monsters, and even kills more than twenty seventh stage monsters. The monster of the floor!
Why is this person so strong?
This really amazes them!
Even the elder in charge of the sword field looked at Chen Fengfeng very kindly, smiled and said, "Congratulations on entering the Ziyang sword field!"
Chen Feng smiled and thanked him.
These monsters are just taken out of the sword field, and the ownership is still owned by Chen Feng.
After the sword field was over, Chen Feng once again packed these monsters back in a mustard bag.
As for the spiritual flowers and strange plants, his number is naturally far more than that, the elder in charge of the sword field is too lazy to announce it.
After this step, Chen Feng plans to leave.
Suddenly at this time, the young elder who had been arguing with him just now walked up to him, lowered his voice, and said coldly:
"Little **** get to know each other, stay away from An Xueqing, this woman belongs to me, and can only be mine!"
Chen Feng looked at him and said coldly: "If I don't know each other, what about it?"
The young elder smiled coldly: "Remember my name, my name is Shangguan Ting! Ting of Thunder!"
"In Ziyang Sword Field, no disciple dared to talk to me like this!"
"Tell you, if you don’t know each other, then, waiting for you is a dead end."
While speaking, he gave Chen Feng a fierce look, then with a very greedy look, he swept An Xueqing's body and turned away.
According to the arrangement of the sect, after coming out of the Purple Spirit Realm, they went to the square where they had gathered at Tongtian Peak and waited.
An Xueqing still had something to do. After talking to Chen Feng, she turned around and left.
Seeing her go, behind the bushes in the distance, two women in ice blue clothes looked at each other, and both saw a trace of worry in each other's eyes.
One of them said in a low voice: "I said why the elder sister didn't stay with us, but said that something happened so I came here!"
The other person sighed: "Senior sister has been waiting here for ten days. She is looking forward to it every day. It turns out that she is waiting for him."
"It turns out that it was just to be able to say a few words to him after he came from the spirit world. What happened to Sister? He who has always been cold and frosty is like this!"
The person who spoke before asked: "Zhang Bing, do you want to tell the elders of the sect?"
At this moment, Zhang Bing hesitated for a moment, and slowly shook his head and said, "Ning Yu, I see this, so I'd better wait first, don't worry."
Ning Yu nodded and didn't say much.
On the square above Tongtian Peak, Chen Feng is waiting.
Not only him, there are hundreds of people around him waiting.
There were six to seven thousand disciples who took part in the assessment on the four peaks of east, west, north and south~IndoMTL.com~ now there are less than 500 people who have been washed away.
Most of the others were eliminated in the purple spirit world.
And most of the eliminated ones came to participate in the assessment by paying the spirit stone.
But even if it is, even if it is known that there are such results, every year, in Danyang County, there are countless people who pay so many spirit stones to participate in the assessment.
They just want to find an opportunity.
If you enter the Ziyang Sword Field, it will be a step up to the sky.
Basically, none of those who were invited were eliminated.
Of course, many have been killed!
There are four to five thousand eliminated, and more than one thousand killed. This is the warehouse of Ziyang Sword Field.
I haven't officially entered here, but during the assessment, I told the disciples about this cruel law of the jungle.