"A first-level soul master, even in Danyang County, or even the entire Qingzhou, is afraid it is very rare. Are you not satisfied?"

Only then did Chen Feng realize the power of the soul master.

He smiled slightly: "So that's it."

Then, Chen Feng looked at the nine giant bronze bells hanging around him.

Above the giant bronze bell, countless complex words and symbols are carved.

After Chen Feng came to him, he couldn't help but reach out and touched him.

Suddenly, at this moment, a transparent divine light flashed in his spiritual world.

Then, he hit the bronze giant bell in front of Chen Feng heavily, and the bronze giant bell made a loud noise.

The bells were clear and the slogans were heard for a hundred miles, and Chen Feng's ears were buzzing.

Not only this giant bell.

The transparent divine light penetrated the body and kept ejecting on these nine giant bells. Every time the giant bells were ejected, the giant bell made a huge sound.

At the end, nine bronze giant bells roared together.

The sound vibrated the world and also shocked the entire Ziyang Sword Field!

On the core square, there is a strong smell of gunpowder, and the situation is already tense!

Master Zixia took a deep breath and said, "Minglan, I don't want to argue with you here, but today, Chen Feng, I must hand it over."

"Chen Feng caused a big disaster outside, which caused people from the Alchemist Association to come to ask for it. If you don't hand over Chen Feng out, are you waiting to start a war with the Alchemist Association?"

Minglan laughed loudly, his voice full of sarcasm: "Use the life of a disciple to avoid a war?"

"Haha, how proud? But when did my Ziyang Sword Field fall to this level? Do you actually need to use the method of sending disciples to avoid a big battle?"

"Besides," he suddenly looked at Su Yucheng and said coldly: "Su Yucheng, I ask you if you don't hand over this disciple."

"Do you Alchemist Association really have the courage to fight with our Ziyang Sword Field?"

Su Yucheng smiled and said nothing.

Zixia's face looked awkward. Everyone knew that a big war would not start so easily.

But he is now in a difficult situation and cannot get out of Taiwan.

So, he defended himself and said coldly: "It's very likely."

"It's very likely, right?" Minglan smiled and said, "If there is really a big battle, so what?"

"My ancestor of Ziyang Sword Field has overcome all obstacles and established Ziyang Sword Field. We are not afraid of anyone coming! Has my Ziyang Sword Field become so afraid of things?"

"When you start a war, you start a war! What are you afraid of?"

"Okay!" When the disciples of Ziyang Sword Field around them were extremely shocked when they heard such passionate words, they all showed excitement on their faces, and they applauded and applauded!

Zixia couldn't come to Taiwan, her face turned red, and she shouted sternly: "Minglan, where is there any point in pointing fingers here?"

Ming Lan, a woman in black, laughed disdainfully: "Haha, it's well said, it's well said! Chen Feng is my disciple of Duan Blade Peak, why can't I point fingers?"

Her face turned cold: "When is it when is the turn of others to point fingers in my family affairs in Ziyang Sword Field? Even if Chen Feng makes any mistakes again, he is still a member of my Ziyang Sword Field!"

"What do you do this? Look at you, you look like a dog like the Alchemist Association! Shake your tail and beg for mercy!"

Master Zixia was furious: "Minglan, you are arrogant!"

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Minglan, I don't know you as much as you, but as long as I am here today, I must call Chen Feng out."

Minglan also sneered: "As long as my Broken Blade Peak Minglan is here, no one can hand over Chen Feng."

Master Zixia sneered disdainfully: "You are also popular with the broken blade?"

At this time, a blue light suddenly flashed, and a tall and thin middle-aged man with wide robe and big sleeves appeared floating.

He was embroidered with countless green bamboos on his clothes, and he was as calm as an immortal.

He smiled and said, "Two seats, stop the dispute!"

A commotion suddenly sounded below: "The Qingzhu Peak is here too."

"This incident happened so much today, because Chen Feng has come so many seats and the president of the Alchemist Association!"

"Okay, a waste who doesn't even have inspiration has caused such a big wave? It's ridiculous!"

He smiled and said, "It's better to do this. No matter how much you argue, you won't be able to get any result. Now that Senior Brother Yunling is not here, why don't we call the other peaks and come together to rule on this matter?"

Although he was asking the two of them for their opinions, he only fell in love with Master Zixia and did not even look at Minglan.

Master Zixia nodded. Seeing him nodding, Qingzhu Peak did not ask Minglan for any comments and directly ignored him.

Then, take out a green jade flute, put it at your mouth, and blow it gently.

Soon, the sound of the flute was melodious and spread far away, at a very secret frequency.

Several other seats in Ziyang Sword Field heard the sound of the flute.

So soon, after a moment, several rays of light rushed towards this side and came to the core square one after another.

In addition to Master Yun Ling’s retreat, there are already six of them here.

The other two, one is in the dead of death, and the other is leaving Ziyang Sword Field to travel around and has not returned yet!

Qingzhu Peak explained the process of the matter roughly, and then smiled and said, "Everyone, that's about it."

"Now, the six of us will decide whether we should hand over Chen Feng!"

He then smiled and said, "Let me say first, for me, it is not a pity to hand over a waste that doesn't even have a spiritual root."

He showed a look of contempt on his face and said, "It's ridiculous. Someone has had a big fight with his own people because of such a useless person and almost started to take action. It's ridiculous!"

His words were obviously mocking Minglan!

A middle-aged beauty with a gorgeous and gorgeous dress giggled, glanced at Minglan, and said:

"Anyone like this can be a seat, no wonder a certain lineage is getting worse and worse!"

As she said that, she and Qingzhu Peak burst into laughter.

This woman is the Baihua Peak.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zixia's mouth.

Minglan looked calm, but the anger in her eyes was almost impossible to cover up!

Next, the other two seats also expressed their opinions that they all agreed to hand over Chen Feng!

Zixia looked at Minglan with a hint of mockery at the corner of her eyes: "Minglan, you have seen it too. Now, five of the six seats have agreed to call Chen Feng out."

"What else do you have to say?"
Chapter completed!