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Chapter 696: Broken Blade Peak

Fortunately, Shen Yanbing and Luo Chen were both safe and sound.

After waiting for a while, a huge skylark flew over from a distance. It was the master who had a huge skylark and had reached the Soul Condensation Realm, Elder Tang.

Elder Tang held a jade book in his hand and flew directly above everyone's heads.

Then, Elder Tang said loudly: "In the 9,967th year of the Human Emperor's calendar, the entrance examination for Ziyang Sword Field has officially ended."

"The disciples who passed the assessment have a total of 463 people. Now, the main peak you all belong to have been allocated."

"The person who read the name stands before the jade plaque."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, nine huge jade tablets appeared out of thin air above the square.

Each jade token is more than ten meters high, with the names of each main peak written on it, and the large characters are very conspicuous.

Then he began to recite.

Chen Feng heard someone beside him muttering like a prayer: "Don't be divided into Broken Blade Peak, don't be divided into Broken Blade Peak."

The person next to him whispered: "Just just chant in your heart, don't read it out. What if Elder Tang is from the Duan Blade Peak? He will throw you directly to the Duan Blade Peak!"

"Entering that place where birds don't poop, even if Ziyang Sword Field is in vain, it will be useless for nothing."

After being scared by him, the person who spoke at the beginning quickly stopped talking about it.

But seeing him chanting words with his eyes closed, he should be praying in his heart.

Chen Feng showed that not only were the two of them talking about Duan Ren Peak, but there were quite a lot of people talking about this.

He listened and then knew the reason.

It turns out that the Broken Blade Peak is the weakest among the nine main peaks of Ziyang Sword Field.

I don’t know why, but it has declined five hundred years ago and has not produced many outstanding disciples in recent years.

Now it is even more declining. It is said that there are only a dozen people left in the entire Duanbian Peak, and there is not a single new disciple in recent years.

They were very afraid of the Broken Blade Peak, and they simply thought that if they were assigned to Broken Blade Peak, it would be like going to hell.

Even now, many people in Ziyang Sword Field have become superstitious: as long as they enter the Broken Blade Peak, they will definitely be unlucky.

After hearing these words, Chen Feng shook his head slightly, and did not take it to heart. He didn't think he would enter the Broken Blade Peak.

Elder Tang began to recite the name: "Tongtian Peak, Liu Ziyuan; Lieyang Peak, Xue Ruhuo..."

Names were revealed from his mouth one by one.

Those who were pronounced by him stood up from the crowd, then came to the front of the sign that marked their main peak, and stood in a very orderly manner.

Elder Tang spoke very quickly and had already pronounced more than a hundred names soon, but he still couldn't pronounce Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry and waited slowly.

He watched coldly and found a question. More than a hundred names were pronounced, and each main peak was assigned.

There are more than ten people, and there are even six or seven people. However, there is only one in front of the Duanben Peak sign, and there is not one person.

Chen Feng saw it and was very surprised and didn't understand why.

A hundred miles away from Tongtian Peak is a very tall mountain.

The height of this mountain is about 150,000 meters.

The whole shape stands tall like a long knife cut from the middle.

On such a huge mountain, there was actually a green grass and a tree, and it was completely bare.

The mountain peak is extremely high, but the area is not large. It is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, which are extremely steep and straight up and down.

It looks no different from a long sword, exuding a tragic killing aura, extremely fierce!

At the top of the mountain is a gentle slope, with the surface of the stone extremely smooth, and it looks like a broken mouth after a long knife is cut off!

This huge mountain looked like it was cut off by a powerful man who was unknown to know how powerful he was, and the upper half was dropped.

Even so, the height of this mountain is second only to Tongtian Peak, and ranks second among the nine main peaks!

It is hard to imagine how terrifying its height would be if it was not cut off!

It will almost double that of Tongtian Peak!

This mountain is the Broken Blade Peak, one of the nine main peaks of Ziyang Sword Field, and is very vivid.

At this time, at the top of Broken Blade Peak, there is a secret room in a building.

In this secret room, a conversation is emerging.

A figure in black faced the wall and couldn't see clearly.

One end is long and scattered like a waterfall.

He said nothing and was motionless. Behind him was a man, the short and fat old man who was responsible for the monsters and spirit grass in the sword field at the exit of the Zi Ling Realm before.

At this moment, he looked anxious and kept saying, "Honey, you are saying something!"

"You know me, and I never tell lies. That Chen Feng is indeed extremely talented, and his combat talent is unique among everyone I have ever met. He is simply extremely powerful."

"A person like this has unlimited potential. If he can enter our Broken Blade Peak, it may become the hope for our Broken Blade Peak to rise again."

After he finished speaking, the black figure remained motionless.
Chapter completed!
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