The Xuantian Temple Square was quiet, and many people looked at Chen Feng and Mao San.

"What was that nameless guy doing?"

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't catch the fierce fat man and took him back to the little old man surnamed Zhao of the Xuanming Sect, he couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face.

In front of many sect disciples and elders, it is said that they will do it, and this kind of situation is very rare in the Xuanming Sect.

Discovering Chen Feng's fierce and wild style, it is no wonder that the people in the Xuantian Temple Square will be surprised.

"It's really two exaggerated boys, if they are so red-eyed in the Xuantian Temple Square, I'm afraid it will lead to extremely terrible consequences. Ye Ze, the chief elder of the worship hall, secretly sighed in his heart.

Prior to this, many elite disciples of the Xuanming Sect had some guesses and doubts about the four newly recruited worship elders in the worship hall.

However, after feeling the terrifying aura released by Chen Feng and Mao San for a short time, some disciples had a lot more doubts about the four low-level worship elders in their hearts.

Yan Xinlan, who retreated to the distance, saw that the elders of the sect did not open their mouths to stop Chen Feng and Mao San, and couldn't help but ask Ge Qining, who had a calm expression, curiously: "Senior brother, what do you think of the four enshrined elders of the sect?"

"It's hard to say, in addition to Nameless, Miao Xiaoxia, Mao San, and Wu Mofei are all monks in the late stage of Tongxuan, and in terms of their own strength, they are not too far away from the Jindan period, and it is estimated that they will not have any problems if they can compete with the powerful monks of the Jindan stage. Ge Qining's eyes narrowed slightly.

Regarding the young man's statement, Yan Xinlan was not surprised. However, he didn't seem to get the answer he was expecting, and he still watched him and refused to relax.

"I'm only talking about my own strength, but if I count hidden means such as treasures. That is immeasurable, although these four people are not really strong, but they should have the means to protect themselves at critical moments, this absolute background is the reason why the master respects them so much. Ge Chening's expression was a lot more resolute.

"What if it's compared to you, senior brother?"

Although Yan Xinlan understood the young man's mood, she still deliberately asked.

"I won't lose......"

Ge Chening's calm gaze. Suddenly became very aggressive, and refused to show weakness at all.

After a short episode, the ten-sided area divided by the Xuantian Temple Square. Although the competition continues, it is far less intense than before.

At this time, in the square in front of the hall, the strength of the ten disciples who could stay was already quite strong. It's hard to be shaken by the challengers who come after you.

"It seems that the big picture has been decided. The rest is to determine the leader of the trial disciples, but I don't know if the heavy responsibility of leading the leader of the sect will fall on the worship hall or the elders' pavilion. Seeing that most of the remaining ten disciples in the square were Jin Dan and fetal stage cultivators, and the ordinary qi refining and Xuan Stage cultivators in the Dawn Realm couldn't get close to each other, Yan Xinlan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but deepen.

Unlike Yan Xinlan, who had her own ideas, Ge Qining did not participate in the selection of trial disciples. She was surprised.

Whether it is the land of blood and bones, or the vast sword mound. Although this kind of trial is extremely dangerous, it also means great opportunity for the disciples of Xuanming Sect.

Especially disciples who are strong in their own strength and confident that they can come out of the land of trials are rarely able to resist such temptations.

Even for the leader of the leader, entering the land of trials is a good opportunity.

In the previous selection of leading elders, there would inevitably be some competition, but this kind of competition was limited to the disciples and elders of the Dawn Realm.

Although some of the elders of the Xuanming Sect's Elder Pavilion are still in the dawn realm, in the eyes of some people, the competition between the trial disciples and the elders is very likely to be variable, this is not only the opportunity for some powerful disciples of the Xuanming Sect to be promoted to elders, but now there is also the addition of the worship hall.

"He didn't participate in the selection of trial disciples, does he want to ......" Yan Xinlan secretly glanced at Ge Qining, who had a calm expression, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

"Is there no one to challenge the trial disciples anymore? In this case, the selection of the ten trial disciples this time has been decided, and the next step is to determine the candidate for a trial disciple to lead the elder. Ji Xuanji got up, glanced around the square, and said loudly.

"It's about to start ......"

Yan Xinlan carefully observed the expressions of the four new elders in the worship hall, and what she cared about the most was how high the strength of Chen Feng and the others was.

Compared with the relaxed expressions of Chen Feng and the four of them, some of the Elder Pavilion's Dawn Realm strong cultivators seemed a little hesitant, a few people, you look at me, I look at you, they are not willing to give up, and they don't want to take the lead in the case of variables.

"Isn't anyone willing to lead a trial disciple into the Haotian Sword Shrine?" Yang Zhi, the gray-robed old man, was the first to cast an inquiring glance at Chen Feng.

However, what Yang Zhi didn't expect was that Chen Feng, who was smoking a jade cigarette pouch with a leisurely face, did not have the slightest intention of competing to be the leader of the leader.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just seen it with his own eyes, Chen Feng showed his ferocity in public and was about to fight, his leisurely attitude at this time was completely like a good gentleman waiting to see the excitement.

After a one-eyed old man with an extraordinary identity shook his head slightly, the commotion of some of the Elder Pavilion's Dawn Realm cultivators gradually calmed down.

In the face of such a strange situation, some of the powerful elite disciples of Xuanming Sect were a little anxious and nervous, and they were eager to try to get on the throne.

Although Chen Feng did not give a response to the gray-robed old man Yang Zhi, Ge Qining slowly walked into the center of the square, and even the few people who wanted to stop him were blocked by his faint indomitable momentum.

"The disciple is willing to take on this important responsibility......"

Ge Chening, who was standing in the center of the square, said loudly to Ji Xuanji.

"It's good to have ambition, but it's a pity that you don't have the strength, with your early cultivation of Jindan, what do you do to compete with other sects, when the time comes, it will only make people step on it and lose the face of the Xuanming Sect. The fierce fat man Mao San was talking cool words on the side, without a trace of his consciousness that was lower than Ge Qining's cultivation.

Hearing the fat man's statement, it wasn't just some Xuanming Sect disciples who were a little annoyed. Even Ji Xuanji, who had just revealed a look of relief, pulled down a lot of old faces.

"I am an innate thunder spirit root, and I also have a dark heaven thunder god root. I don't think I'm going to be worse than you. Ge Qining looked at the fierce fat man and said.

"It's not a bad thing to have self-confidence, it's a pity that you don't have the strength to support that self-confidence, among the monks with extraordinary talents, there are also high and low, in front of the fat master and me, you are still too tender. Although the fierce fat man looked arrogant, he did not walk down the square. The meaning of fighting with Ge Chening.

"Kung Fu on the lips, I have the ability to go down and compete, a late-stage cultivator. What's so crazy about ......" Among the many disciples, some people were dissatisfied with Mao San's statement and opened their mouths to coax.

"That's it, Senior Brother Choning. We've got your back. him......" Many disciples were gossiping and buzzing.

"Shut up, no matter what Mao San says, he is also worshipping the elders, and it is not your turn to be presumptuous, what do you look like one by one. The gray-robed old man burst out loud, making the words of many disciples on the periphery of the square suffocated, and no one dared to shout anymore.

"The competition is exempt. I'll show you my hand first, so that you may know it. Why do I, a monk in the late stage of the Xuan Ming Sect, be able to be an elder of the Xuan Ming Sect, but you can't. The fat man looked like a stinky fart and swaggered forward two steps.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

When the fat man's fat hands were quickly sealed, his fat body unexpectedly appeared a mysterious imprint.

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, I advise you to leave the square, I'm afraid I'll accidentally hurt you. As the fat man snorted, the lips of the two sausages opened widely, as if he couldn't hold the wind.

found that the fat man's face was blurred, and his fat figure kept writhing, and even Chen Feng couldn't help but show curiosity on his face.

In the face of the strange changes in the fat man, although Ge Chening was vigilant in his heart, he did not move his steps.

"Bang~~~"

Seeing the fat man stomping in front of the hall, the whole person was almost tumbling towards the sky, and the strong force even made the top of Xuantian Peak tremble, and a few people from the Xuanming Sect with extraordinary vision couldn't help but feel nervous in their hearts.

"Buzz~~~"

The power of turning the sky revealed from the tumbling fat man's body, suddenly making Xuantian Peak tremble, and while his body twisted and changed into a giant seal, most of the Xuanming Sect disciples standing on the periphery of the square were even unstable.

Looking at the giant seal with this strange texture circulating, it was still enlarged, and Ge Chening, who was in the center of the square, had already opened his eyes with fear.

"Boy, how is it, isn't the fat man very powerful......" The giant seal faintly revealed the fat man's vague face, and the whining words that came out made people feel even more weird.

The buzzing and turning giant seal blasted down towards the Xuantian Temple Square, completely enveloping Ge Qining in it.

"I didn't expect this fat man to look good, it's quite powerful......" Seeing Mao San turn into a giant seal, Chen Feng muttered with a strange expression.

"呲!呲!呲~~~"

In the face of the huge seal that fell suddenly, Ge Qining clenched his fist with his right hand, and the dark extinguishing thunder light continued to swirl and expand, and the accumulated power of destruction made the world and the world flow with a thunderbolt from the sky.

"From ~~~"

In the roaring sound, Ge Qining's right fist suddenly hooked up, revealing a blowout thunderstorm, making the world dark.

"Takashi ~~~"

The giant seal pressed the blowout thunder pillar into a vast bowl of light, covering Ge Qining's small figure.

In the mighty flow of energy, the disciples of the Xuanming Sect who were not strong on the periphery of the square were shot away one after another, and there were not many people who could still control their own retreat.

Although Xuantian Crystal Square was blessed with a powerful legal ban, under the bombardment of the giant seal, it still tore out one big crack after another.

"Is that kid still alive?"

Although Chen Feng was not afraid of Mao San's methods, he still secretly sighed that the fat man, who was also an elder of the Xuanming Sect with him, had such a strange and domineering method.

"Whew!Whew~~~"

After the thunderous giant seal fell, it quickly churned up, and in the process of gradually shrinking, it turned into the shape of a fat man.

"Ah~~~ It hurts me to death......"

Before everyone could recover from the horror, the fat man was already rubbing his fat belly and rolling in mid-air, as if he had been traumatized by unusually painful wounds.

Seeing that the fat man was dressed in tatters, wearing only a crotch pants, and a scorched black fist mark on his stomach, even Chen Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

On the other hand, he maintained a full-fledged hook boxing posture. Ge Chening, who was not flattened, was very calm, and his body and consciousness seemed to be still.

After the mighty force was dissipated. Many people from the Xuanming Sect were extremely nervous, wanting to know what the exact result would be after a short confrontation just now.

"Zhihe, what do you think?"

The little old man surnamed Zhao asked the girl in cloth beside him.

"The fat man's methods just now can be described as heavyweight performance. In just one face, without using the treasure, Senior Brother Ge has already been defeated......" seems to confirm the girl's words. Ge Chenning, who was still in shape, began to crack the skin of his right arm, and quickly spread to his whole body.

Seeing Ge Qining vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, the breath of the whole person quickly weakened. Chen Feng, who sat lazily on the Taishi chair with Erlang's legs crossed. Took a puff on the pouch with interest.

"Hehe~~~ Boy, I told you a long time ago that I couldn't do it, if it wasn't for the fat man and I kept my hand, you would have been squashed. The fat man slapped his shy belly with his hand, which not only made the texture of the treasure on his skin continue to flash, but also caused waves of disturbing vibrations.

Ji Xuanji motioned to Yan Xinlan to help Ge Qining, who was cracked, down, and was not angry at Mao San's statement.

It's like the fat man said. If it weren't for the mercy he had just shown to his subordinates, I was afraid that Ge Chening would not have been injured.

"Is that guy still human......

Keep the big gun firmly in the ground. The middle-aged man, who was only saved from being swept away by the waves of force, looked at the fat man who was extremely stinky in mid-air, and muttered in a low voice.

"The powerhouses in the cultivation world with strange methods are immeasurable, and our Xuanming Sect is just a force at the lower level!" said a sigh on the face of the pink-robed woman.

"I'm afraid that fat man is not the strongest among the worship elders. Seeing that the old god was there, Chen Feng, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, and the little old man surnamed Zhao said with palpitations on his face.

The girl in cloth did not speak, but her face was a little complicated, before the five of them forcibly killed the Earth Splitting Bear in the Doro Mountains, they didn't expect that they would pick up a monster for the sect.

Although I don't know how strong Chen Feng is, from the aura that he and the fat man burst out before, the girl in cloth had a frightened guess, that is, Chen Feng is very likely to be more terrifying than Mao San.

After the shaking of Xuantian Peak, many disciples of the Xuanming Sect were as if they had collectively lost their voices, even if it was the strong cultivation of the Dawn Realm in the Jindan and Fetal Movement Period, they were not sure in the face of Mao San.

The ferocious fat man turned into a giant seal and smashed Ge Qining, just a face-to-face contact, but it only revealed the tip of the iceberg of his means, God knows what kind of frightening background this weird Mao San still has.

"Everyone now has an understanding of the strength of the sect's newly recruited worship elders, if no one has any objections, the leader of the trial disciples will be Mao San. Ji Xuanji got up from the Taishi's chair and looked quite generous.

"Sect Master Xuanji, it's okay if I want to fight hard, but the leader of the team who serves as a trial disciple can't. To everyone's surprise, when the fat man heard that he was allowed to lead the trial disciples, he became weaker.

The Xuanming Sect people who were surprised by the fact that they led the elder of the team, but injured Ge Qining, were even more resentful of Mao San, but because of his strange methods, most people dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

For a while, Ji Xuanji and some Xuanming Sect elders in front of the hall were a little embarrassed, and secretly scolded the fierce fat man for being a-stirring stick.

"It's been more than two years since you joined the sect, and all along, the sect hasn't asked for anything, is it difficult for you worship elders to help with such a trivial matter?" Yang Zhi, the gray-robed old man, said with some dissatisfaction.

Seeing that the fat man's small eyes were rolling, and the thief still had no intention of responding, Wu Mofei took a deep breath, and immediately said indifferently: "Since the sect has arranged the errand of leading the trial disciples to the worship hall, then I will be the leader of the elder." ”

For Wu Mofei to be able to agree and be willing to lead the trial disciples, it is quite in line with Ji Xuanji's wishes, if Chen Feng and Mao San are interested in leading the elders, it will be difficult for people to rest assured.

"Unknown Elder, Elder Mao San has already revealed amazing means just now, it is rare to have this opportunity, you should not mind showing your hand for the disciples of the sect to come to enlightenment, right?" After deciding on the candidate to lead the elder, Ji Xuanji's hanging heart can be regarded as a little stable.

"It's really difficult for me to be a little bit of an insect carving skill, after all, I'm only a monk in the early stage of the Xuanxuan......" Chen Feng waved his hand with a wry smile on his face.

"I just saw you and Mao San, it seems that you want to compete, how about it, now that the selection of the sect's trial disciples is over, it just so happens that the Xuantian Temple Square can give you a place to play, and take this opportunity to let the disciples in the sect open their eyes. Ji Xuanji rarely teased Chen Feng.

Just when the fierce fat man secretly scolded Ji Xuanji and showed a look of retreat in his small eyes, Chen Feng shook his head with a smile: "It's better to fight, I've been practicing a wonderful technique recently, but it can let the people in the sect see and understand." ”

Most of the people of the Xuanming Sect who had just discovered that something was wrong with Chen Feng and Mao San did not expect that Chen Feng would not take the opportunity to attack.

However, the fat man who felt Chen Feng's extreme danger, after hearing his words, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated from mid-air to the front of the Xuantian Hall without a trace.

Chen Feng, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, did not get up, but slowly opened his left hand under the strange gaze of many Xuanming Sect people.

"Woo~~~"

Before everyone could understand what was going on, Chen Feng's slowly opened left claw, but it was suddenly a phantom shock, and the mysteries contained in it controlled the starry sky, even surpassing the perception of many people in the Xuanming Sect.

"Snort~~~"

With the middle finger of Chen Feng's phantom shock left claw, it was not easy to detect a slight hook, and a star-mark light filament actually emerged, shaking and cutting across the Xuanjing stone that cut into the square, as if it was submerged in tofu. (To be continued......)