Chapter 942： Linggen four products!

He couldn't forget the shame Chen Feng brought to him in Yuquan Realm.

He pressed his hands on his palm prints, venting his breath, and a huge buzzing sound suddenly sounded.

This buzzing sound was even louder than the buzzing sound that Wei Red Sleeve tested just now.

In addition to the buzzing sound, there was a sudden burst of drums in the air, which made people feel like being in the battlefield, the drums were loud!

Everyone exclaimed.

"The drums are loud, this is the fourth rank of Linggen, but it is actually the fourth rank of Linggen!"

And Tu Hongwen's face also showed surprise.

Sure enough, as the sound fell, above the bronze obelisk, the fourth section suddenly lit up with medium light.

He Yan smiled with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Tu Yuwen, the fourth grade of Linggen is medium!"

"It's really the fourth rank of Linggen, it's too strong, it makes people jealous!"

"This person is from a well-known clan and has a high level of strength. Even Linggen is so superior. Compared with him, we are nothing at all!"

And even the elders stood up suddenly, with shocked surprises on their faces!

Linggen's fourth rank is intermediate, and his talent is not inferior to his brother.

You know, his brother Tu Yuwu is just inferior to the fourth rank of Linggen!

"In the future, the achievements will be limitless, and at least he will be able to surpass the realm of Tianhe and reach the realm of soul condensing!"

"It deserves to be the person who will become the head of the Tu family in the future, really amazing!"

"These two brothers are simply too strong. In the future, the two of them will be a powerful force in our Ziyang Sword Field, and they can easily not be offended." Many people secretly said in their hearts.

As a result, they looked at Tu Yuwen's face with a more polite look.

One of the elders even spoke directly: "Tu Yuwen, are you willing to visit my Qingzhu Peak gate?"

"My Qingzhufeng will definitely provide you with the most abundant resources and the best conditions! It will definitely allow you to grow into a top master within two or three years."

The other elder sneered and said: "Hey, you Qingzhufeng want to take away the best disciple all year. It has been taken away by you for two consecutive years in the past. This year, it is our turn. The main peak."

He looked at Tu Yuwen and drew in and said, "As the main line of Tongtianfeng, I can definitely provide better resources than Qingzhufeng and make you a higher position in the sect."

Next, the other five or six elders all joined the battle group to rob Tu Yuwen.

Ning Wujiu opened his mouth, but glanced at Wei Hongxiu next to him, and quickly closed his mouth again, showing a look of regret on his face.

Wei Hongxiu on the side looked at it and said with a smile, "Master, if you want to grab him, it's okay, you can grab him, I'm fine."

When Ning Wujiu was exposed by her, she immediately scratched her head in embarrassment, coughed, and concealed her embarrassment, pretending to be angry:

"You little girl, what nonsense? I don't mean that at all!"

Wei Hongxiu grinned, feeling that his cheap master was really interesting, and he didn't have any airs.

Seeing the elders around him robbed their heads in order to allow themselves to join their main peak, a smile appeared at the corner of Tu Yuwen's mouth.

And this smile is getting bigger and bigger, becoming more and more prosperous, and finally turned into a wild laugh, resounding in this hall.

Suddenly, he strode forward to Chen Feng, pointed at Chen Feng, and shouted arrogantly:

"Chen Feng, have you seen it, have you seen it? I'm the fourth-grade Linggen, how about you? You can't compare to a little finger of mine!"

"In the future, I have a bright future, but what about you? What are you in the future? You will certainly crawl under my feet in the future!"

"When the time comes, I won't even bother to look at you!"

He laughed and said: "Chen Feng, you should come here too, test it quickly, let everyone see, what are you?"

He is very sure now that Chen Feng's talent and spiritual roots are definitely not as good as him.

Chen Feng just faintly replied, "You want to be beaten again, don't you? Do you still want to get a few slaps?"

Upon hearing this, Tu Yuwen's face suddenly became extremely ugly, turning blue and red.

He said sharply: "Chen Feng, wait for me, you will know how good I am soon."

"Do you dare to treat me like that in Yuquan Realm and tell you that what you have to pay is your life!"

Chen Feng said coldly: "The fear is that when you come to challenge me, you will still be cleaned up like you did in Yuquan Realm, and you will slap a few more times."

"When the time comes, I will fan your teeth off, and you will not be able to eat anymore, so don't blame me."

He sneered and said: "It seems that you are really a cheap bone. You have not been beaten enough, so you have to get together."

Tu Yuwen's expression was green, and he said coldly, "Chen Feng, you wait for me!"

Chen Feng laughed and said, "What else would you say? I'm just waiting here. If you have the ability, you come and clean me up!"

Tu Yuwen trembled all over!

At this time, an elder suddenly spoke: "Chen Feng, above this hall, how noisy is it!"

He is obviously partial, you know, it was Tu Yuwen who provoked Chen Feng, and it was Tu Yuwen who yelled loudly.

He didn't see it, and immediately accused Chen Feng.

Chen Feng saw that this elder was just one of the elders who wanted to accept Tu Hongwen as a disciple.

He immediately understood that this elder was trying to curry favor with Tu Yuwen, so he deliberately suppressed himself.

He smiled faintly: "Did you not see the elder just now? But Tu Yuwen first spoke, and it was also Tu Yuwen who provoked me."

"So what?" The elder stared at Chen Feng with disdain and said coldly:

"Tu Yuwen is a fourth-rank high-end spiritual root, what about you? What kind of spiritual root are you? Are you worthy of being compared with him?"

"I don't care about Tu Yuwen, but if you dare to make a loud noise, I will take care of it!"

Chen Feng glanced at him coldly, and said with disdain: "As an elder, yet so lacklustre, in order to get a disciple, it is shameful to do such shameless things."

The elder flew into a rage and sternly shouted: "Little bastard, would you say it again?"

At this time, He Yanxiao coughed lightly, and said faintly: "Elder She, don't make noise in the hall, sit down!"

This Elder She was obviously quite jealous of He Yanxiao, and he let out a cold snort, no more!

Elder She, Chen Feng suddenly remembered something when he heard his surname.

He immediately thought of She Qingchan, who was killed by him in the tomb of the Thunder Real Man.

He stared at Elder She, and said coldly: "Are you the grandfather of She Qingchan?"

"That's right." Elder She sneered: "You finally remembered it, right?"