Chapter 1106
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The next day, it was calm and calm. Chen Feng's divine sense was secretly distributed. He found that the scattered repair that came this time had disappeared by 30%.
"What a cruel competition." Chen Feng sighed.
Because of what happened on the first day, Shanhe lay didn't go out, and Taoist Tu Long disappeared early in the morning.
In Chen Feng's opinion, Taoist Tu Long has arrogant capital. Taoist Tu Long's cultivation is overbearing. He is infinitely close to the middle-level real immortal. If he doesn't do it himself, the monk in black yesterday is not the opponent of Taoist Tu Long.
Next night, Taoist Fang Hui, the Dragon butcher, just sneered. Chen Feng clearly felt the bloody gas from this guy.
However, Chen Feng also knows that when he joined the six sword sect, he is not allowed to fight during the day. It seems that the Dragon butcher is not simple.
Shanhe lay a complicated look on his face, but he chose to visit Chen Feng again for his own life.
Chen Feng smiled faintly. After talking to each other, he agreed to stay.
Because Chen Feng felt that the night was not calm.
Sure enough, someone broke into the courtyard that night. This time, the cultivation of the visitor was more strange. He was superb in hiding. He easily sneaked into the courtyard and fought with Taoist dragon butcher.
Another man wanted to break into Chen Feng's house, but was slapped to death by Chen Feng. At the same time, Taoist Tu Long also solved his opponent and looked at Chen Feng's cabin with a complex look in his eyes.
In the next few days, Chen Feng was not calm. Finally, Chen Feng was angry. A powerful pressure swept around from the courtyard. All the scattered repairs were stiff and their minds solidified. After the pressure disappeared, they were all sweating.
"Dare to enter the courtyard again, die!" Chen Feng's voice was like rolling thunder.
"Hum!"
Chen Feng Liwei, a monk who thought he was a profound monk began to fight back. A middle-level real immortal condensed his divine knowledge and attacked Chen Feng.
"Die!"
Chen Feng drank coldly. The middle-level real immortal immediately bled in his seven orifices, and his face showed a frightened color. He wanted to scream, but his whole body exploded and turned into a blood mist. The blood mist condensed into a stream and disappeared.
Second kill the middle-level real immortal. Who is this person and how powerful it is? It's not just other casual cultivation. The eyes of mountain and River residents and Taoist Tu Long are full of fear. When you look at Chen Feng, they are full of fear.
Finally, these people are honest. They know that there is an expert and a murderous God living in this courtyard. The friars close to CHENFENG small courtyard have moved away from here. If someone passes here, they have to go around for fear of causing death.
The following days were really quiet, and no one came to trouble. The heart of Shanhe monk was relieved. Even because he lived in the same yard with Chen Feng, Taoist Tu Long and Shanhe monk went out again, and the faces of the monks they met showed different expressions from before.
Three months later, the six sword sect officially began to recruit disciples. During this period, some people came to visit Chen Feng, but they were all rejected by Chen Feng. Chen Feng came here just to avoid disaster and didn't want to have too much contact with others. Moreover, these real immortals are not qualified to make Chen Feng pay attention to them.
The examination topic is very simple, but the process is a little cruel. For the six Dao sword sect, it doesn't matter what the origin of these casual cultivation is or whether they really join. The important thing is that since these casual cultivation have chosen the six Dao sect, they should also contribute their own obligations while enjoying the benefits.
These recruited scattered soldiers have never been the main force of these big sects. Some sects even treat these scattered soldiers as cannon fodder.
However, there are still a large number of casual practitioners who try their best to join these large sects every year because they find a safe place to practice in the chaotic fairy world.
The first step in the assessment of the six sword sect is to test their strength. Chen Feng and other real immortals gather in front of a cliff one after another. A long crystal column is embedded on the smooth stone wall, which is full of scales. This is the instrument used to test cultivation. It is refined by celestial immortals and has no attack power.
"There are 18 grids in total, and only ten grids are qualified." Looking at the crystal column in front of me, some people are worried and some are excited.
Chen Feng looked and saw that there were 3000 real immortals who came to participate in the assessment this time. Chen Feng knew that the six sword sect only recruited 100 real immortals this time. The fierce competition was self-evident. What's more, the 3000 people in front of him had been eliminated in the past three months.
After waiting here for three months, although Chen Feng didn't go out, he also knew something about the situation here.
Someone began to come forward and press his palm on the crystal column. The red streamer began to rise, but he couldn't move forward any more in the eighth grid.
The first person failed.
The second man came forward, and the red streamer was fast. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to 13 spaces, causing some commotion.
"In the same realm, cultivation is high and low." Chen Feng just looked at it and understood the principle of the crystal column in front of him. At the same time, he also had some general knowledge about how many monks could pass.
However, when Chen Feng observed the monks around him, he also observed some interesting things. For example, some people have strong strength, and some people should be in the same situation as themselves. They don't know the purpose of hiding their strength and entering the six sword sect.
But Chen Feng noticed that several immortals had mixed in with them.
Chen Feng can see each other's reality, but he doesn't worry that someone can see himself. However, after some thinking, Chen Feng has some ideas, that is, the six sword sect may know that this will happen, but it doesn't care. Then someone can see his reality and won't attack him.
Some people passed, others left disappointed, and several people showed up. The red light even reached the 15th grid.
"If I exert all my strength, the crystal column in front of me will burst." For his own strength, Chen Feng is still very confident.
Taoist Tu Long came forward quickly, and the red streamer rushed to the 13th grid, causing some exclamations. A look of pride flashed in Taoist Tu Long's eyes.
Shanhe monk looked at the crystal column in front of him and was worried. Chen Feng shook his head and stretched out his hand to press on the other party's shoulder. Shanhe monk suddenly shook and showed a shocked look in his eyes. Chen Feng smiled and released his hand.
Mountain and river monks came forward, and the red streamer rushed directly to the 12th grid.
"Thank you!"
The Buddhist monk of Shanhe came to Chen Feng excitedly. Chen Feng sighed that he could help each other once. There are the second and third levels below. The probability of passing the assessment of the six sword sect is still very small.
Finally, it was Chen Feng's turn. Taoist Tu Long and Shanhe monks immediately focused on Chen Feng. At the same time, more people swept their eyes.
Before, Chen fengliwei made the friars present know Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was expressionless and put his palm on the crystal column. The red light flowed slowly until he stopped at the eleventh grid.
Some people were surprised and others thought deeply. They didn't seem to understand why Chen Feng's strength was so low.
"Hidden strength." Some people think so.
Of course, some people don't believe in evil. Before Chen Feng left, someone stopped Chen Feng.
"Friend, I heard you were arrogant before." The monk who spoke stood in front of Chen Feng, his face full of provocation.
"Hey!"
Chen Feng sighed. It seems that he shouldn't have been so low-key just now, or he didn't give enough threats to the people before. If he wanted trouble, he had to use some means.
"Go away." Chen Feng said faintly. After saying this, Chen Feng waved his hand and walked forward. The three monks who stood in front of Chen Feng were shocked. Then they flew out like a scarecrow and fell heavily on the ground, leaving only half their lives.
The whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng. The monks who rushed to 15 spaces showed fear in their eyes.
"Who is this man? He's so powerful?"
"This man's name is Chen Qing. He comes from mountains, rivers and earth. The power of soul is very strong."
"Just now, the three were first-class people. Unexpectedly, they couldn't stop Chen Qing's attack."
"It's just a trick. First, the power of the soul shocked the other party, and then defeated it in one fell swoop."
"It's easy to say. Do you dare to say it to each other face to face."
"Hey, hey, I don't want to die."
In the first level, 3000 people brushed off hundreds of people, and then the second level was assessed.
Puppet battle.
In the second pass, the six sword sect took out ten combat puppets. As long as someone can stick to one incense stick, it will be passed.
"The fighting puppets of the six sword sect are very powerful. Few people can win one-on-one."
"Of course I know. This time I bought a set of self-defense armor at a high price. I'm sure I can stick to a incense stick."
"Battle puppet." Shanhe lay's face changed. Although he had some understanding before, he was still flustered in the face.
Chen fengshanhe looked at one side. His eyes were complex. He knew he couldn't ask for help again. With a sigh, he also made up his mind. This time, if he couldn't succeed by his own strength, he was not good at learning.
A famous friar came forward and began to fight against the puppet. Some people were split by the powerful sword gas as soon as they came up, others roared and fought with the puppet. Some people relied on their body methods and just wanted to pass the time.
"I'll come first." After seeing the monk, Chen Feng stepped forward to the battle puppet.
The fighting puppet brought out by the six swords sect exerts the corresponding combat effectiveness according to the monk's accomplishments. After Chen Feng stands firm, the fighting puppet cuts over with a fairy sword in his hand. The move is powerful but subtle, and the will to destroy Kendo is among them.
Chen Feng escaped the attack of the other party when he moved. Then the sword opened and closed. The sword was fierce and the meaning of destruction filled the space in all directions. However, Chen Feng walked around at will. It seemed that he was in the sword wave, but he looked very natural and unrestrained. Soon, as soon as the incense time came, the combat puppet stopped attacking.
"It's Kirin step!" Someone recognized Chen Feng's footwork. At this time, Chen Feng can't take the long life step to avoid trouble.
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The next day, it was calm and calm. Chen Feng's divine sense was secretly distributed. He found that the scattered repair that came this time had disappeared by 30%.
"What a cruel competition." Chen Feng sighed.
Because of what happened on the first day, Shanhe lay didn't go out, and Taoist Tu Long disappeared early in the morning.
In Chen Feng's opinion, Taoist Tu Long has arrogant capital. Taoist Tu Long's cultivation is overbearing. He is infinitely close to the middle-level real immortal. If he doesn't do it himself, the monk in black yesterday is not the opponent of Taoist Tu Long.
Next night, Taoist Fang Hui, the Dragon butcher, just sneered. Chen Feng clearly felt the bloody gas from this guy.
However, Chen Feng also knows that when he joined the six sword sect, he is not allowed to fight during the day. It seems that the Dragon butcher is not simple.
Shanhe lay a complicated look on his face, but he chose to visit Chen Feng again for his own life.
Chen Feng smiled faintly. After talking to each other, he agreed to stay.
Because Chen Feng felt that the night was not calm.
Sure enough, someone broke into the courtyard that night. This time, the cultivation of the visitor was more strange. He was superb in hiding. He easily sneaked into the courtyard and fought with Taoist dragon butcher.
Another man wanted to break into Chen Feng's house, but was slapped to death by Chen Feng. At the same time, Taoist Tu Long also solved his opponent and looked at Chen Feng's cabin with a complex look in his eyes.
In the next few days, Chen Feng was not calm. Finally, Chen Feng was angry. A powerful pressure swept around from the courtyard. All the scattered repairs were stiff and their minds solidified. After the pressure disappeared, they were all sweating.
"Dare to enter the courtyard again, die!" Chen Feng's voice was like rolling thunder.
"Hum!"
Chen Feng Liwei, a monk who thought he was a profound monk began to fight back. A middle-level real immortal condensed his divine knowledge and attacked Chen Feng.
"Die!"
Chen Feng drank coldly. The middle-level real immortal immediately bled in his seven orifices, and his face showed a frightened color. He wanted to scream, but his whole body exploded and turned into a blood mist. The blood mist condensed into a stream and disappeared.
Second kill the middle-level real immortal. Who is this person and how powerful it is? It's not just other casual cultivation. The eyes of mountain and River residents and Taoist Tu Long are full of fear. When you look at Chen Feng, they are full of fear.
Finally, these people are honest. They know that there is an expert and a murderous God living in this courtyard. The friars close to CHENFENG small courtyard have moved away from here. If someone passes here, they have to go around for fear of causing death.
The following days were really quiet, and no one came to trouble. The heart of Shanhe monk was relieved. Even because he lived in the same yard with Chen Feng, Taoist Tu Long and Shanhe monk went out again, and the faces of the monks they met showed different expressions from before.
Three months later, the six sword sect officially began to recruit disciples. During this period, some people came to visit Chen Feng, but they were all rejected by Chen Feng. Chen Feng came here just to avoid disaster and didn't want to have too much contact with others. Moreover, these real immortals are not qualified to make Chen Feng pay attention to them.
The examination topic is very simple, but the process is a little cruel. For the six Dao sword sect, it doesn't matter what the origin of these casual cultivation is or whether they really join. The important thing is that since these casual cultivation have chosen the six Dao sect, they should also contribute their own obligations while enjoying the benefits.
These recruited scattered soldiers have never been the main force of these big sects. Some sects even treat these scattered soldiers as cannon fodder.
However, there are still a large number of casual practitioners who try their best to join these large sects every year because they find a safe place to practice in the chaotic fairy world.
The first step in the assessment of the six sword sect is to test their strength. Chen Feng and other real immortals gather in front of a cliff one after another. A long crystal column is embedded on the smooth stone wall, which is full of scales. This is the instrument used to test cultivation. It is refined by celestial immortals and has no attack power.
"There are 18 grids in total, and only ten grids are qualified." Looking at the crystal column in front of me, some people are worried and some are excited.
Chen Feng looked and saw that there were 3000 real immortals who came to participate in the assessment this time. Chen Feng knew that the six sword sect only recruited 100 real immortals this time. The fierce competition was self-evident. What's more, the 3000 people in front of him had been eliminated in the past three months.
After waiting here for three months, although Chen Feng didn't go out, he also knew something about the situation here.
Someone began to come forward and press his palm on the crystal column. The red streamer began to rise, but he couldn't move forward any more in the eighth grid.
The first person failed.
The second man came forward, and the red streamer was fast. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to 13 spaces, causing some commotion.
"In the same realm, cultivation is high and low." Chen Feng just looked at it and understood the principle of the crystal column in front of him. At the same time, he also had some general knowledge about how many monks could pass.
However, when Chen Feng observed the monks around him, he also observed some interesting things. For example, some people have strong strength, and some people should be in the same situation as themselves. They don't know the purpose of hiding their strength and entering the six sword sect.
But Chen Feng noticed that several immortals had mixed in with them.
Chen Feng can see each other's reality, but he doesn't worry that someone can see himself. However, after some thinking, Chen Feng has some ideas, that is, the six sword sect may know that this will happen, but it doesn't care. Then someone can see his reality and won't attack him.
Some people passed, others left disappointed, and several people showed up. The red light even reached the 15th grid.
"If I exert all my strength, the crystal column in front of me will burst." For his own strength, Chen Feng is still very confident.
Taoist Tu Long came forward quickly, and the red streamer rushed to the 13th grid, causing some exclamations. A look of pride flashed in Taoist Tu Long's eyes.
Shanhe monk looked at the crystal column in front of him and was worried. Chen Feng shook his head and stretched out his hand to press on the other party's shoulder. Shanhe monk suddenly shook and showed a shocked look in his eyes. Chen Feng smiled and released his hand.
Mountain and river monks came forward, and the red streamer rushed directly to the 12th grid.
"Thank you!"
The Buddhist monk of Shanhe came to Chen Feng excitedly. Chen Feng sighed that he could help each other once. There are the second and third levels below. The probability of passing the assessment of the six sword sect is still very small.
Finally, it was Chen Feng's turn. Taoist Tu Long and Shanhe monks immediately focused on Chen Feng. At the same time, more people swept their eyes.
Before, Chen fengliwei made the friars present know Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was expressionless and put his palm on the crystal column. The red light flowed slowly until he stopped at the eleventh grid.
Some people were surprised and others thought deeply. They didn't seem to understand why Chen Feng's strength was so low.
"Hidden strength." Some people think so.
Of course, some people don't believe in evil. Before Chen Feng left, someone stopped Chen Feng.
"Friend, I heard you were arrogant before." The monk who spoke stood in front of Chen Feng, his face full of provocation.
"Hey!"
Chen Feng sighed. It seems that he shouldn't have been so low-key just now, or he didn't give enough threats to the people before. If he wanted trouble, he had to use some means.
"Go away." Chen Feng said faintly. After saying this, Chen Feng waved his hand and walked forward. The three monks who stood in front of Chen Feng were shocked. Then they flew out like a scarecrow and fell heavily on the ground, leaving only half their lives.
The whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng. The monks who rushed to 15 spaces showed fear in their eyes.
"Who is this man? He's so powerful?"
"This man's name is Chen Qing. He comes from mountains, rivers and earth. The power of soul is very strong."
"Just now, the three were first-class people. Unexpectedly, they couldn't stop Chen Qing's attack."
"It's just a trick. First, the power of the soul shocked the other party, and then defeated it in one fell swoop."
"It's easy to say. Do you dare to say it to each other face to face."
"Hey, hey, I don't want to die."
In the first level, 3000 people brushed off hundreds of people, and then the second level was assessed.
Puppet battle.
In the second pass, the six sword sect took out ten combat puppets. As long as someone can stick to one incense stick, it will be passed.
"The fighting puppets of the six sword sect are very powerful. Few people can win one-on-one."
"Of course I know. This time I bought a set of self-defense armor at a high price. I'm sure I can stick to a incense stick."
"Battle puppet." Shanhe lay's face changed. Although he had some understanding before, he was still flustered in the face.
Chen fengshanhe looked at one side. His eyes were complex. He knew he couldn't ask for help again. With a sigh, he also made up his mind. This time, if he couldn't succeed by his own strength, he was not good at learning.
A famous friar came forward and began to fight against the puppet. Some people were split by the powerful sword gas as soon as they came up, others roared and fought with the puppet. Some people relied on their body methods and just wanted to pass the time.
"I'll come first." After seeing the monk, Chen Feng stepped forward to the battle puppet.
The fighting puppet brought out by the six swords sect exerts the corresponding combat effectiveness according to the monk's accomplishments. After Chen Feng stands firm, the fighting puppet cuts over with a fairy sword in his hand. The move is powerful but subtle, and the will to destroy Kendo is among them.
Chen Feng escaped the attack of the other party when he moved. Then the sword opened and closed. The sword was fierce and the meaning of destruction filled the space in all directions. However, Chen Feng walked around at will. It seemed that he was in the sword wave, but he looked very natural and unrestrained. Soon, as soon as the incense time came, the combat puppet stopped attacking.
"It's Kirin step!" Someone recognized Chen Feng's footwork. At this time, Chen Feng can't take the long life step to avoid trouble.
The next day, it was calm and calm. Chen Feng's divine sense was secretly distributed. He found that the scattered repair that came this time had disappeared by 30%."What a cruel competition." Chen Feng sighed.Because of what happened on the first day, Shanhe lay didn't go out, and Taoist Tu Long disappeared early in the morning.In Chen Feng's opinion, Taoist Tu Long has arrogant capital. Taoist Tu Long's cultivation is overbearing. He is infinitely close to the middle-level real immortal. If he doesn't do it himself, the monk in black yesterday is not the opponent of Taoist Tu Long.Next night, Taoist Fang Hui, the Dragon butcher, just sneered. Chen Feng clearly felt the bloody gas from this guy.However, Chen Feng also knows that when he joined the six sword sect, he is not allowed to fight during the day. It seems that the Dragon butcher is not simple.Shanhe lay a complicated look on his face, but he chose to visit Chen Feng again for his own life.Chen Feng smiled faintly. After talking to each other, he agreed to stay.Because Chen Feng felt that the night was not calm.Sure enough, someone broke into the courtyard that night. This time, the cultivation of the visitor was more strange. He was superb in hiding. He easily sneaked into the courtyard and fought with Taoist dragon butcher.Another man wanted to break into Chen Feng's house, but was slapped to death by Chen Feng. At the same time, Taoist Tu Long also solved his opponent and looked at Chen Feng's cabin with a complex look in his eyes.In the next few days, Chen Feng was not calm. Finally, Chen Feng was angry. A powerful pressure swept around from the courtyard. All the scattered repairs were stiff and their minds solidified. After the pressure disappeared, they were all sweating."Dare to enter the courtyard again, die!" Chen Feng's voice was like rolling thunder."Hum!"Chen Feng Liwei, a monk who thought he was a profound monk began to fight back. A middle-level real immortal condensed his divine knowledge and attacked Chen Feng."Die!"Chen Feng drank coldly. The middle-level real immortal immediately bled in his seven orifices, and his face showed a frightened color. He wanted to scream, but his whole body exploded and turned into a blood mist. The blood mist condensed into a stream and disappeared.Second kill the middle-level real immortal. Who is this person and how powerful it is? It's not just other casual cultivation. The eyes of mountain and River residents and Taoist Tu Long are full of fear. When you look at Chen Feng, they are full of fear.Finally, these people are honest. They know that there is an expert and a murderous God living in this courtyard. The friars close to CHENFENG small courtyard have moved away from here. If someone passes here, they have to go around for fear of causing death.The following days were really quiet, and no one came to trouble. The heart of Shanhe monk was relieved. Even because he lived in the same yard with Chen Feng, Taoist Tu Long and Shanhe monk went out again, and the faces of the monks they met showed different expressions from before.Three months later, the six sword sect officially began to recruit disciples. During this period, some people came to visit Chen Feng, but they were all rejected by Chen Feng. Chen Feng came here just to avoid disaster and didn't want to have too much contact with others. Moreover, these real immortals are not qualified to make Chen Feng pay attention to them.The examination topic is very simple, but the process is a little cruel. For the six Dao sword sect, it doesn't matter what the origin of these casual cultivation is or whether they really join. The important thing is that since these casual cultivation have chosen the six Dao sect, they should also contribute their own obligations while enjoying the benefits.These recruited scattered soldiers have never been the main force of these big sects. Some sects even treat these scattered soldiers as cannon fodder.However, there are still a large number of casual practitioners who try their best to join these large sects every year because they find a safe place to practice in the chaotic fairy world.The first step in the assessment of the six sword sect is to test their strength. Chen Feng and other real immortals gather in front of a cliff one after another. A long crystal column is embedded on the smooth stone wall, which is full of scales. This is the instrument used to test cultivation. It is refined by celestial immortals and has no attack power."There are 18 grids in total, and only ten grids are qualified." Looking at the crystal column in front of me, some people are worried and some are excited.Chen Feng looked and saw that there were 3000 real immortals who came to participate in the assessment this time. Chen Feng knew that the six sword sect only recruited 100 real immortals this time. The fierce competition was self-evident. What's more, the 3000 people in front of him had been eliminated in the past three months.After waiting here for three months, although Chen Feng didn't go out, he also knew something about the situation here.Someone began to come forward and press his palm on the crystal column. The red streamer began to rise, but he couldn't move forward any more in the eighth grid.The first person failed.The second man came forward, and the red streamer was fast. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to 13 spaces, causing some commotion."In the same realm, cultivation is high and low." Chen Feng just looked at it and understood the principle of the crystal column in front of him. At the same time, he also had some general knowledge about how many monks could pass.However, when Chen Feng observed the monks around him, he also observed some interesting things. For example, some people have strong strength, and some people should be in the same situation as themselves. They don't know the purpose of hiding their strength and entering the six sword sect.But Chen Feng noticed that several immortals had mixed in with them.Chen Feng can see each other's reality, but he doesn't worry that someone can see himself. However, after some thinking, Chen Feng has some ideas, that is, the six sword sect may know that this will happen, but it doesn't care. Then someone can see his reality and won't attack him.Some people passed, others left disappointed, and several people showed up. The red light even reached the 15th grid."If I exert all my strength, the crystal column in front of me will burst." For his own strength, Chen Feng is still very confident.Taoist Tu Long came forward quickly, and the red streamer rushed to the 13th grid, causing some exclamations. A look of pride flashed in Taoist Tu Long's eyes.Shanhe monk looked at the crystal column in front of him and was worried. Chen Feng shook his head and stretched out his hand to press on the other party's shoulder. Shanhe monk suddenly shook and showed a shocked look in his eyes. Chen Feng smiled and released his hand.Mountain and river monks came forward, and the red streamer rushed directly to the 12th grid."Thank you!"The Buddhist monk of Shanhe came to Chen Feng excitedly. Chen Feng sighed that he could help each other once. There are the second and third levels below. The probability of passing the assessment of the six sword sect is still very small.Finally, it was Chen Feng's turn. Taoist Tu Long and Shanhe monks immediately focused on Chen Feng. At the same time, more people swept their eyes.Before, Chen fengliwei made the friars present know Chen Feng.Chen Feng was expressionless and put his palm on the crystal column. The red light flowed slowly until he stopped at the eleventh grid.Some people were surprised and others thought deeply. They didn't seem to understand why Chen Feng's strength was so low."Hidden strength." Some people think so.Of course, some people don't believe in evil. Before Chen Feng left, someone stopped Chen Feng."Friend, I heard you were arrogant before." The monk who spoke stood in front of Chen Feng, his face full of provocation."Hey!"Chen Feng sighed. It seems that he shouldn't have been so low-key just now, or he didn't give enough threats to the people before. If he wanted trouble, he had to use some means."Go away." Chen Feng said faintly. After saying this, Chen Feng waved his hand and walked forward. The three monks who stood in front of Chen Feng were shocked. Then they flew out like a scarecrow and fell heavily on the ground, leaving only half their lives.The whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng. The monks who rushed to 15 spaces showed fear in their eyes."Who is this man? He's so powerful?""This man's name is Chen Qing. He comes from mountains, rivers and earth. The power of soul is very strong.""Just now, the three were first-class people. Unexpectedly, they couldn't stop Chen Qing's attack.""It's just a trick. First, the power of the soul shocked the other party, and then defeated it in one fell swoop.""It's easy to say. Do you dare to say it to each other face to face.""Hey, hey, I don't want to die."In the first level, 3000 people brushed off hundreds of people, and then the second level was assessed.Puppet battle.In the second pass, the six sword sect took out ten combat puppets. As long as someone can stick to one incense stick, it will be passed."The fighting puppets of the six sword sect are very powerful. Few people can win one-on-one.""Of course I know. This time I bought a set of self-defense armor at a high price. I'm sure I can stick to a incense stick.""Battle puppet." Shanhe lay's face changed. Although he had some understanding before, he was still flustered in the face.Chen fengshanhe looked at one side. His eyes were complex. He knew he couldn't ask for help again. With a sigh, he also made up his mind. This time, if he couldn't succeed by his own strength, he was not good at learning.A famous friar came forward and began to fight against the puppet. Some people were split by the powerful sword gas as soon as they came up, others roared and fought with the puppet. Some people relied on their body methods and just wanted to pass the time."I'll come first." After seeing the monk, Chen Feng stepped forward to the battle puppet.The fighting puppet brought out by the six swords sect exerts the corresponding combat effectiveness according to the monk's accomplishments. After Chen Feng stands firm, the fighting puppet cuts over with a fairy sword in his hand. The move is powerful but subtle, and the will to destroy Kendo is among them.Chen Feng escaped the attack of the other party when he moved. Then the sword opened and closed. The sword was fierce and the meaning of destruction filled the space in all directions. However, Chen Feng walked around at will. It seemed that he was in the sword wave, but he looked very natural and unrestrained. Soon, as soon as the incense time came, the combat puppet stopped attacking."It's Kirin step!" Someone recognized Chen Feng's footwork. At this time, Chen Feng can't take the long life step to avoid trouble.
