Chapter 1867： waste? He is the strongest genius!

"Yes, those of us who have been selected are lucky enough to enter the door of the elder Zihuo. In fact, anyone who can enter the door of the elder Zihuo is already very lucky. Most people can only be ordinary people. The disciples practice with everyone!"

"Being able to be accepted as apprentices by the elders, the resources obtained, and the martial arts and martial arts cultivated are by no means comparable to ordinary people."

Wei Wuji nodded slowly, folded his fists and said, "Thank you, Elder Chu, for your accomplishment."

A thick smile appeared on Chu Yuanzhong's face.

Chen Feng saw this scene, but his eyes were full of joy for him.

To be honest, although Wei Wuji was arrogant, he was arrogant, not arrogant, and Chen Feng did not hate him.

However, Chen Feng also regarded him as an opponent.

Next, everyone tested, but none of them could surpass Wei Wuji.

Soon, it was Chen Feng's turn.

Chen Feng will show his martial soul too.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Chu Yuanzhong looked at him and frowned, because the realm that Chen Feng showed was only the two-star martial king, which made Chu Yuanzhong very optimistic.

He faintly said: "Show your martial soul and bloodline martial soul!"

Not enthusiastic at all, Chen Feng certainly didn't mind. He took a deep breath and showed his martial spirit.

In an instant, the huge five-clawed golden dragon martial soul that was ten thousand meters long suddenly appeared in the sky.

Seeing the appearance of the five-clawed golden dragon spirit, everyone below suddenly exclaimed: "God, it is so huge?"

"Yes, not only is it huge, but this five-clawed golden dragon is very noble at first sight! This should be an extremely high-end martial arts soul!"

They looked at Chen Feng with a little more dread.

But at this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "It's not right, after his martial soul appeared, no light flashed. Could it be that his martial soul..."

"Yes, and you see, above this martial soul, there is no slightest anger, like a dead thing, what is going on?"

Everyone talked a lot, and they looked at Chen Feng with suspicion.

At this moment, suddenly, a voice laughed loudly and said, "I see, his martial soul is a waste martial soul, it is already a dead thing, and it has no effect!"

"Yes, this must be a waste martial arts soul!"

There was a burst of laughter from everyone below.

And the gazes they looked at Chen Feng changed from the awe just now to ridicule and disdain: "Haha, there is only one waste martial arts soul in this waste!"

"I said before, he is just a trash, how about it, now it is true?"

This is the person who was so scared by Chen Feng yesterday that he backed away and even flattered him to beg for mercy.

"Okay, trash, get out of here, don't test it, don't be ashamed!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Yuanzhong also frowned slightly.

He said lightly: "Your martial soul is an abandoned martial soul."

Chen Feng stood there without arguing.

He never liked to talk nonsense, and now his martial soul temporarily appeared in the posture of a disuse martial soul.

Chen Feng would not argue, saying that his martial soul was not a waste martial soul, and he would only use facts to slap everyone in the face.

Chu Yuanzhong said again, "What about your bloodline?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath and said slowly, "I don't have a bloodline or martial soul."

In an instant, there was a moment of silence on the square.

Then the next moment, huge and incomparable laughter surged wildly.

"Haha, this rubbish, there are no two blood martial souls? This is a total rubbish!"

"It's unbelievable that there is no martial spirit of a waste of martial arts, and there is such a person?"

The overwhelming sound of ridicule flooded Chen Feng frantically.

And Chen Feng stood there without saying a word, bearing all this.

Even his expression didn't change in any way, and he looked extremely calm.

Only at this time, he gently clenched his fist, and a voice in his heart surged crazily: "Wait, when my martial soul is completed, I will slap you in the face, and I will let you say what you say today. Pay the price!"

His eyes are extremely firm!

At this moment, everyone was laughing at Chen Feng and mocking him unscrupulously.

Only Lu Anran looked at Chen Feng, his eyes filled with expectations and values.

A huge voice echoed in his heart: "Chen Feng, you are definitely not a waste, and your martial soul is definitely not a waste."

"These people will only say this when they are blind. Your Martial Spirit is actually extremely powerful. I believe that you will soon have a day of slapping them in the face, making them all regret today's ridicule!"

"This day will come soon. Only I know that you are more talented and stronger than Wei Wuji!"

At this time, besides Lu Anran, there was another person in the field who looked at Chen Feng with the same glamour.

It is the elder Liu Chengyi!

Just now, Liu Chengyi's gaze swept across Chen Feng's face without any pause, but when he swept over, suddenly, he gave a soft hey, feeling something was wrong, and then immediately looked at Chen Feng again.

With this gaze, he immediately felt something wrong with Chen Feng.

Because, he felt that Chen Feng's bloodline power was unusually powerful. The bloodline power of others fell in his eyes like a drop of blood, and the stronger one was like a small sea bowl full of blood. .

Even if it was as powerful as Wei Wuji, it was only the size of a basin.

But at this time, Chen Feng's bloodline power fell in his eyes, but it was like an endless ocean!

Extremely surging! Very powerful!

At this moment, he was shocked!

Even, he has always been a little moved on Gu Jing Wubo's face: "Why is this young boy's bloodline power so powerful?"

Then the next moment, a divine sense floated out of his body and entered Chen Feng's body.

He began to spy on Chen Feng's blood. In his eyes, Chen Feng's blood was a vast ocean, and when he first entered this vast ocean, he suddenly felt a huge shock all over his body.

At this moment, he saw that there was a huge figure in the deepest part of the vast ocean!

This figure, do not know how high, how high, even beyond his line of sight, even beyond his reach!

He exhausted his eyes and looked up, only to see the insteps of this huge figure.

This huge figure is stepping on the ground, and his head has broken through the sky!

Even this huge world cannot hold him!

The dragon, which is thousands of miles long, is wrapped around his wrist, as small as a bracelet.

Liu Chengyi's face showed a huge expression of shock, his heart shook wildly, and five hundred years of cultivation could not keep him calm.