Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and the Gang Qi circulated in his body, forcing himself not to kneel down to the ground, but straightened his chest more and more, his spine like a javelin.

Chen Feng looked around. There were no more than a hundred people who could stand on their own like him.

Shen Yanbing's cultivation was obviously not enough to resist, but she held on to the giant sword tightly, then straightened her back desperately, held her head high and moved forward, with a look of unyielding expression on her face.

The expression on his face was stubborn and cold.

Next to him, Luo Chen's face was extremely calm, and he didn't even have the expression of gritting his teeth.

But his eyes were extremely firm, staring coldly ahead, as if nothing could stop his determination.

He was shaking all over, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to resist the pressure.

Chen Feng also saw that there were more than ten people in the crowd, and it seemed that they could resist effortlessly.

Chen Feng suddenly felt shocked. It was obvious that the strength of these people was not inferior to his own.

The purple-robed old man saw the candidate disciples kneeling on the ground, then looked at those who were still standing, and burst out laughing:

"It seems that the young talents in this class are quite good. There are so many people who can withstand my pressure! Okay, very good!"

As soon as he spoke, Chen Feng could tell that he was the one who made that huge noise just now, asking everyone to gather here.

The old man smiled, and the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, those who were kneeling stood up, while some were unsteady and sat down on the ground.

Many people were sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and looked at the purple-robed old man with quite frightened eyes.

How powerful is the purple-robed old man?

With such a tyrannical cultivation level, his momentum alone can overwhelm thousands of Heaven's proud men and bring them to their knees!

In fact, the old man did this to give them a warning.

The people who were selected into the Ziyang Sword Field were all the proud ones in their original sect and family. They were also always arrogant and very difficult to manage.

Give them a start and let them see how powerful the Ziyang Sword Field is.

After everyone returned to normal, the purple-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Now, everyone, board the airship."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-robed disciple who had followed him shouted loudly: "Three sects from the King Kong Sect, the Sun Family in Danyang County, and the Qingmu Sect, come to me."

Hearing this, dozens of people walked out from the crowd, then walked towards the disciple and boarded the airship next to him. Disciples kept shouting loudly, asking people from certain sects to board. Get on the flying boat next to him.

Soon, Chen Feng also heard someone shouting the word Qianyuan Zong.

Chen Feng and Shen Yanbing immediately walked over there.

Here, I had to say goodbye to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen has no family or sect, nor does he belong to any family. He belongs to the category of Sanren and is not in the same group as Chen Feng.

Chen Feng and the two came to the flying boat.

The flying boat hovers about twenty meters above the ground. Anyone who is too weak will not be able to jump on it.

For Chen Feng and Shen Yanbing, it naturally doesn't matter.

The two of them flew upwards, which was easy for Chen Feng.

However, just as Chen Feng was about to board the flying boat, suddenly, a joking shout came from above his head: "Get out of here!"

Then, Chen Feng felt a huge force pressing down on him head-on.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be beaten immediately, and he might even be seriously injured.

But Chen Feng's strength is by no means ordinary.

He took a deep breath, and with strong energy, he struck out with a heavy palm.

This palm is a six-dragon spin!

The six dragons made a spin, and a huge cyclone appeared out of thin air on the left side of his body.

Then Chen Feng took a deep breath and his body was as light as a fallen leaf.

His body was sucked in by the huge suction force of the six dragons' gyrations, and he floated directly to the side.

The huge force that pressed down on his head was in vain, and Chen Feng was floating in the air, making a circle in the air with seemingly light weight, and landed firmly on the flying boat.

Chen Feng looked at the person in front of him with a cold expression.

It was this young man in blue robe who hit him with a palm just now.

This young man in blue robe, about twenty-three or four years old, had a joking smile on his face, looking at him with some disdain and pride.

Chen Feng said coldly: "Who are you? I have no enmity with you. Why did you attack me just now?"

The young man did not answer him, but looked at him and said coldly: "You are Chen Feng, right?"

Before Chen Feng could speak, another young man came up from below. When he saw the young man in blue robe, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Brother!"

The young man in blue robe looked at him with a slight smile on his lips.

After Chen Feng saw clearly the appearance of the person who had just boarded the flying boat, his expression became even colder and murderous!

It turns out that the person who just boarded the flying boat was none other than Liu Luobin!

Liu Luobin quickly walked up to the young man in blue robe, pointed at Chen Feng, with a face full of resentment, and said: "Brother, that's him, that's Chen Feng!"

"This little bastard, he humiliated me many times in the restaurant! He killed all our guards and all our mounts!"

The villain Liu Luobin complained first. He was obviously the one who provoked Chen Feng first, but in his words, Chen Feng took the initiative to cause trouble and killed all his guards and mounts.