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

"What was that Wuming doing just now?"

Seeing that Chen Feng did not catch the fierce fat man, he took him back to the little old man named Zhao of Xuanmingzong, and couldn't help but look horrified on his face.

In front of many disciples and elders of the sect, they can do whatever they want. This situation is very rare in Xuanming Sect.

It is no wonder that the people in Xuantian Palace Square were surprised when they discovered Chen Feng's wild style.

"What two exaggerated boys. If you were so red in Xuantian Palace Square, you would probably have extremely terrible consequences." Ye Ze, the chief elder of the worship hall, sighed in his heart.

Before this, many elite disciples of Xuanming Sect had speculations and doubts about the four newly recruited elders of the worship hall.

However, after feeling the terrifying aura that Chen Feng and Mao San briefly released, some disciples' doubts about the four low-level worship elders were much more restrained.

Yan Xinlan, who retreated to the distance, saw the elders of the sect, and did not swear to stop Chen Feng and Mao San. She couldn't help but ask Ge Zhanning with a calm expression: "Senior Brother, how do you think the four elders of the sect have reached?"

"It's hard to say that except Wuming, Miao Xiaoxia, Mao San and Wu Mofei are all late-stage monks in Tongxuan. In terms of their own strength, they are not too far from the Golden Calendar Stage. It is estimated that there will be no problem to say that they can compete with powerful Golden Calendar Stage monks." Ge Zhanning narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yan Xinlan was not surprised by the young man's statement. However, she seemed to have not received the expected answer and still watched him refuse to relax.

"I'm talking about my own strength, but if I count hidden means such as treasures, it's hard to estimate. Although these four people are not really powerful, they should have the means to protect themselves at critical moments. This absolute foundation is why Master and others value it so much." Ge Zhanning's expression became much more resolute.

"What if you compare to you, my senior brother?"

Although Yan Xinlan knew the youth's mood, she still asked deliberately.

"I won't lose..."

Ge Zhanning's calm eyes suddenly became very fierce and refused to show weakness.

After a brief episode, the ten directions of the Xuantian Palace Square were divided into the ten directions. Although the battle continued, it was far less intense than before.

At this time, the ten disciples who could be left behind in the square in front of the hall were already quite strong. It was difficult to be shaken by the challengers later.

"It seems that the overall situation has been decided. What is left is to determine the leader of the team leader who is the trial disciple. I just don't know whether the important task of leading the team leader will fall in the worship hall or the elder pavilion." Seeing that the ten remaining children in the square were mostly Jindan, fetal movement cultivators, and ordinary qi refining in the dawn realm, the Tongxuan cultivators were not reliable, Yan Xinlan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but become deeper.

Unlike Yan Xinlan who had her own ideas, Ge Zhanning did not participate in the selection of disciples for the trial. This surprised her quite a bit.

Whether it is the land of blood and bones or the Haotian Sword Tomb. Although this kind of trial is extremely dangerous, it also means a great opportunity for the disciples of Xuanming Sect.

Especially disciples who are strong and confident of being able to get out of the trial land rarely resist such temptation.

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

In the past selection of team leader elders, there was inevitably a competition, but this competition was limited to the disciples and elders in the Dawn Realm.

Although some of the elders of the Xuanming Sect Elder Pavilion are still in the Dawn Realm, in the eyes of some people, there is a very likely change in the competition between the elders of the trial disciples leading the team. This is not only a chance for some powerful disciples of the Xuanming Sect to be promoted to elders, but now there is also the joining of the worship hall.

"Didn't participate in the selection of disciples in the trial, does he want..." Yan Xinlan secretly glanced at Ge Zhanning with a calm expression, and a little strange happened in her heart.

"Is there no one who challenges the trial disciples anymore? In this case, the selection of ten trial disciples will be decided to determine the candidate for the team leader of the trial disciple." Ji Xuanji stood up, glanced around the square, and spoke loudly.

"It's about to start..."

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

Compared to the relaxed expressions of Chen Feng and the other four, some of the powerful cultivators in the Elder Pavilion seemed a little hesitant. A few people looked at me and looked at you. They were neither willing to give up nor wanted to take the lead in the situation where there were variables.

"Is no one willing to lead the trial disciple to enter the Haotian Sword Tomb?" Yang Zhi, an old man in gray robe, first cast an inquiring look at Chen Feng.

However, what Yang Zhi didn't expect was that Chen Feng, who was smoking a jade Yanpai, had no intention of fighting to be the leader.

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Feng had just seen it with his own eyes and was going to fight, his leisurely attitude would be like a good man waiting to watch the fun.

After a one-eyed old man with an extraordinary identity shook his head gently, some of the turbulent emotions of the Elder Pavilion's forced cultivation in the Dawn Realm gradually calmed down.

Faced with 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 to power.

Although Chen Feng did not give a response from the old man in gray robe, Ge Zhanning slowly walked into the center of the square. Even the few people who wanted to call him were blocked by his faintly unyielding momentum.

"Disciple is willing to take on this important task..."

Ge Zhanning, who was standing in the center of the square, walked loudly towards Ji Xuanji.

"It's good to have ambition, but unfortunately you don't have the strength. With your early stage of Jindan cultivation, what can you do to compete with other sects? At that time, it will only make people slander and lose the face of Xuanming Sect." The fierce fat man Mao San said sarcastic words on the side, without a trace of his consciousness that he was less than Ge Zhanning's cultivation.

When I heard the fat man’s statement, not only some Xuanming Sect disciples were a little annoyed. Even Ji Xuanji, who had just looked relieved, had a lot of old face.

"I have the innate thunder spirit root, and also have the dark destruction thunder magic power root. I think I will not be worse than you." Ge Zhanning looked at the fierce fat man and said.

"It's not a bad thing to be confident. It's a pity that you don't have the strength to support your confidence. Among the extraordinary cultivators, you must also distinguish between high and low. In front of me, Fatty, you are too young." Although the fierce fat man looked arrogant, he did not walk down the square. He wanted to fight Ge Zhanning.

"The skill of the mouth is capable of competing. A late-stage practitioner of Tongxuan. What's so crazy about..." Among the many disciples, some of them were dissatisfied with Mao San's statement and started to speak up.

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhan Ning. We support you. I fuck him..." Many disciples started to buzz.

"Shut up, Mao San is just offering sacrifices to the elders no matter how you say it. It's not your turn to be arrogant, they look like they look like." The old man in gray robe shouted, causing many disciples outside the square to hold back their words, and no one dared to clamor again.

"The competition is exempted. I will show you my skills first so that you can realize why I, a late-stage monk in Tongxuan, can be the elder of Xuanming Sect, but you can't." The fat man looked stinky and swayed forward two steps.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh~~~"

As the fat man quickly formed a seal with his fat hands, mysterious seals appeared in his fat body.

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, I advise you to leave the square. I'm afraid I will hurt you by accident." As the fat man pursed, his two sausage-like lips opened wide, as if he couldn't hold on to the wind.

I found that the fat man's face was blurred and his fat body kept twisting, and even Chen Feng couldn't help but look curious on his face.

Faced with the fat man's unusual changes, although Ge Zhanning became alert, he did not move.

"Bang~~~"

Seeing the fat man stomping his feet in front of the hall, his whole body almost tumbling towards the sky. The powerful force even caused the top of Xuantian Peak to tremble. The few Xuanming Sect people with extraordinary vision couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Buzz~~~"

The power of the sky emerged from the rolling fat man's body, which suddenly made Xuantian Peak tremble. While his body twisted and changed into a giant seal, most of the Xuanming Sect disciples standing outside the square were even unstable.

When he saw the giant seal with strange texture flowing, he was still enlarging. Ge Zhanning, who was in the middle of the square, had his eyes wide open, and his eyes were already showing fear.

"Boy, how about it? Is Fat Master very powerful..." The giant seal faintly revealed the fat man's vague face, and the whimpering words made people feel even more strange.

The giant seal that was buzzing and flipping straight towards Xuantian Palace Square, completely covering Ge Zhanning.

"I didn't expect this fat man to look very good, he was quite powerful..." Seeing Mao San transform into a giant seal, Chen Feng murmured with a strange look on his face.

"Squeeze!Squeeze!Squeeze~~~"

Facing the huge seal that fell down, Ge Zhanning clenched his fist in his right hand, and the dark lightning continued to swell. The accumulated destructive power made the world flow with a bolt from the blue.

"Start~~~"

Amid the roar of Alas, Ge Zhanning's right fist suddenly hooked up, revealing a thunderstorm, causing darkness to the world.

“Long~~~”

The giant seal pressed the blowout column into a vast light bowl, covering Ge Zhanning's tiny figure.

In the vast wind of strength, the disciples of Xuanming Sect who were not strong outside the square were shot away, and not many people could control themselves and retreat.

Although Xuantian Crystal Square was blessed with a powerful magic ban, it still tore out large cracks after being hit by the giant seal.

"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 the elder of Xuanming Sect and worshipped the elders of Xuanming Sect had such strange and powerful methods.

"Huh! Huh! Huh~~~"

After the giant seal shining with lightning fell, it quickly tumbling up, and as it gradually shrank, it turned into a fat man's figure.

"Ah~~~It hurts so much..."

Before everyone could come back to their senses from the horror, the fat man was rubbing his fat belly and rolling in the air, as if he was suffering from extremely painful trauma.

Seeing the fat man's clothes were broken, he was wearing only a crotch pants and a charred fist mark on his belly, even Chen Feng rolled his eyes.

On the other hand, Ge Zhanning, who was not flattened, was very calm, and his body and consciousness seemed to be still.

After the great force was dispersed, many people from Xuanming Sect were extremely nervous and wanted to know what the exact result was after a brief confrontation.

"Zhihe, what do you think?"

The little old man named Zhao asked the girl in a civilian beside him.

"The fat man's method just now is a heavyweight manifestation. Just one encounter, Senior Brother Ge was defeated without using the treasure..." It seemed to confirm the girl's words. Ge Zhanning, who was stiff and motionless, began to show cracks from the skin of his right arm and quickly spread throughout his body.

Seeing Ge Zhanning vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, his breath quickly weakened. Chen Feng, who was sitting lazily on the Grand Master's chair with his legs crossed over, took a sip of his cigarette.

"Hehe~~~~ Boy, I'll tell you that it's not possible. If it weren't for Fatty, I'd keep my hands off, you'd be flattened." The fat man slapped his big belly with his hands, not only causing the treasure texture on his skin to keep flashing, but also made a trembling sound that disturbed people's mood.

Ji Xuanji signaled Yan Xinlan to help Ge Zhanning, who was covered in cracks, and was not angry at Mao San's statement.

Just like the fat man said. If he hadn't been showing mercy just now, I'm afraid Ge Zhanning wouldn't have been injured.

"Is that guy still a human..."

The middle-aged man who had stabbed his gun firmly in the ground was spared from being scattered by the waves of force, looked at the fat man with extremely stinky farts in the air and murmured in a low voice.

"It is hard to estimate the powerful people with strange means in the cultivation world. Our Xuanming Sect is just a lower-level force!" A sigh appeared on the face of the woman in pink.

"I'm afraid that fat man is not the strongest among the elders who worshipped him." Looking at Chen Feng, who was sitting on the chair of the Grand Master with a very stylish look, the little old man named Zhao said with a palpitation.

The girl in the civilian didn't speak, but her face was a little complicated. The five of them had forced the cracked earth-shattering bear in the Doro Mountains before, but they never expected that they would pick up a monster for the sect.
To be continued...