There are fourteen people in total, all of them are tall and powerful, and all of them have evil intentions.
As they slowly approached, that powerful aura had already swept over them like a wind and a lingering cloud.
At this moment, everyone who was close to Chu Feng was terrified. They dispersed and hid a hundred meters away, not wanting to be implicated by Chu Feng.
But at the same time, there are also many brave people who move forward and want to watch a good show of beating up trash at close range.
At this moment, in the vast hall where Sanlin was recruiting disciples, the crowd was surging and very lively. Only Chu Feng stood there with a faint smile on his lips.
"Junior brother Chu Feng, come with me quickly." Seeing that something was not going well, Li Xiang hurriedly pulled Chu Feng and took Chu Feng away. He wanted to help Chu Feng.
"What are you doing, waste of the waste forest? He has not yet joined you, the waste of the forest, and has officially become a disciple of the waste of the forest. How can you bring him into the waste of the forest? Do you understand the rules?"
However, at this moment, the elder of Tonglin slammed the table and shouted angrily.
After hearing these words, Li Xiang also trembled. Facing the elders of Tonglin, how could he dare to resist, so he could only silently step aside.
"Senior Brother Li Xiang, thank you for your kindness, but there are some blind people. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't look at you." Chu Feng smiled slightly and walked over to those people.
Chu Feng firmly believes in one sentence: when you don't want to cause trouble, you must endure it, but when you can't bear it anymore, there is no need to endure it anymore.
Even Chu Feng would hit people with power and background when it was time to hit him, let alone this group of trash?
"Hit him."
After Chu Feng approached, the group of people swarmed up, raised their fists, raised their legs, and beat Chu Feng with the most primitive physical attacks.
"snort"
But in the face of everyone's attacks, Chu Feng snorted disdainfully, and then saw his figure move, and then he launched a counterattack as fast as the wind and as powerful as lightning.
"Papa pa pa"
Chu Feng was extremely fast and his attacks were ruthless. While dodging everyone's attacks, Chu Feng's iron fists and legs accurately hit the people who were attacking him. His fists and kicks were so fierce that they drew blood.
"Ouch——"
The speed of Chu Feng's attack was too fast. When everyone reacted, those people were lying on the ground one after another, either holding their heads or covering their faces. They fell to the ground with blood flowing, rolling and wailing at the same time. They were extremely miserable.
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In just an instant, Chu Feng had already resolved the battle. Not only did he defeat three fifth-level Martial Lords, two sixth-level Martial Lords, five seventh-level Martial Lords, three eighth-level Martial Lords, and a ninth-level Martial Lord.
Jun.
But now, Chu Feng has only shown the strength of the eighth-grade Martial Lord.
But even so, Chu Feng did not care about the opponent's cultivation level. They all suffered the same fate. They were hit by Chu Feng and fell to the ground.
But no one knew that this was the result of Chu Feng's intervention. Otherwise, these people would not have simply bled. They would have been shattered to pieces and died long ago.
This scene happened so quickly that everyone was really shocked. Looking at the people lying on the ground, everyone present was undoubtedly dumbfounded, and their eyes were filled with incredible expressions.
"Anyone else who wants to learn Chu Feng's skills from me can come here for a while." At this moment, Chu Feng spoke slowly, his tone was calm, but full of domineering.
"This..." At this moment, no one dares to challenge Chu Feng, especially the disciples, who are more like watching the living king of hell, staying away from Chu Feng.
At this moment, they realized that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Chu Feng's strength was truly beyond their imagination.
"Pah...pah...pah..."
Suddenly, a burst of applause sounded. It was an elder from Tie Zhulin. He was walking towards Chu Feng with a smile on his face, and he was the one who took the applause.
"This little friend is called Chu Feng? You are really skilled. With your talent, you can definitely join our Iron Bamboo Forest, and there is no need to take an exam." The elder of the Iron Bamboo Forest said shamelessly, completely forgetting how he had ridiculed him before.
Chu Feng's.
"Yes, little friend, I can guarantee that with your talent, if you join me, Tielin, you will definitely do something great." At the same time, the other elders of Tielin also swarmed up and came over with smiles on their faces.
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"Little friend Chu Feng, being able to defeat a ninth-grade Martial Lord with an eighth-grade Martial Lord is a heaven-defying combat power. And a young friend Chu Feng who can possess a heaven-defying combat power is naturally a genius."
"If such a genius were to join your Iron Bamboo Forest, it would be like sending a gift from heaven." But at this moment, the elders of the Iron Bamboo Forest also walked over to Chu Feng.
Upon closer inspection, the elder who spoke was the unscrupulous elder who had previously hinted to those disciples that they could beat up Chu Feng.
However, this elder's attitude towards Chu Feng was no longer so disdainful. On the contrary, his eyes were shining brightly when he looked at Chu Feng. It was not like he was looking at a person at all, but like he was looking at a treasure.
Moreover, at this moment, he had walked up to Chu Feng, and said with a kind face and a smile: "Little friend Chu Feng, I sincerely invite you to join my Copper Bamboo Forest. I promise that as long as you join my Copper Bamboo Forest, you will definitely
Receive the treatment of key training and gain rights that other disciples do not have."
"Hey, you Copper Bamboo Forest, don't go too far, but I, the Iron Bamboo Forest, invited little friend Chu Feng first." Seeing that the elders of the Copper Bamboo Forest actually wanted to rob Chu Feng, the elders of the Tie Bamboo Forest shouted in displeasure.
"This is fair competition. You think you have the capital to allow little friend Chu Feng to join your Iron Bamboo Forest, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability." The elders of the Tongzhu Forest not only refused to give in, but were even more sarcastic.
Come to the Iron Bamboo Forest.
"You..." After hearing this, the elders of the Iron Bamboo Forest were very angry, but they had nothing to say. Although the Tongzhu Forest, the Iron Bamboo Forest, and the Waste Bamboo Forest were collectively called the Lower Three Forests.
But there is indeed a distinction between strong and weak. There is no doubt that the Abandoned Forest is the worst, and the Iron Bamboo Forest is the second worst, which is indeed much worse than the Copper Bamboo Forest.
But even so, they did not give up, but continued to put forward conditions and strongly invited Chu Feng to join him in the Iron Bamboo Forest.
Although Chu Feng's cultivation level cannot be said to be very strong, being able to defeat a ninth-grade Martial Lord with an eighth-grade Martial Lord is definitely a genius. How could he, Tie Zhulin, let go of such a disciple? If Chu Feng was recruited back, this would
It is definitely a great achievement.
It has to be said that after seeing Chu Feng's talent, the elders of the Copper Bamboo Forest and the Iron Bamboo Forest all had a 180-degree turn in their attitudes towards Chu Feng, from looking down on him to being extremely favorable.
They even started fighting with each other for Chu Feng.
"Oh my god, I really can't believe that this guy is actually a genius. How did such a genius come here?"
Even the elders were like this, and the disciples present were even more in awe of Chu Feng. After all, genius, for a group of people like them, was an elusive level.
But at the same time, they also couldn't figure out why a genius like Chu Feng, who could definitely join the Upper Sanlin, ended up here in the Lower Sanlin.
"Oh, as expected, my Waste Bamboo Forest is not destined to be able to recruit such good seedlings."
When Chu Feng became the favorite in everyone's eyes, Li Xiang, who was in the waste forest, shook his head helplessly. At the same time, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing the elders of the Copper Bamboo Forest and the Iron Bamboo Forest competing for Chu Feng, he knew that there was no hope for the Waste Bamboo Forest to recruit a disciple like Chu Feng.
"Senior Brother Li Xiang, are we going back to the Wasted Bamboo Forest?"
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared next to Li Xiang.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be Chu Feng.