"He's Xiao Han, and he doesn't seem to be very good!" Many disciples of the Tianhao Sect who didn't know Xiao Feng glanced at Xiao Feng one after another, and then they all looked indifferent, according to Xiao Feng's breath fluctuations, at most, the cultivation of the middle stage of the martial arts master, such cultivation in the Tianhao Sect is simply the kind of grasping a lot.

Compared with the disciples they focused on cultivating, I don't know how much, you must know that the disciples of the Tianhao Sect who can be present are basically the personal disciples of the elders, and at the very least, they also have the cultivation of the peak of the martial arts and Taoist masters, and they are basically in a state where they can step into the martial spirit realm at any time.

Therefore, in their opinion, Xiao Feng wanted to marry the goddess of their Tianhao Sect was simply wishful thinking, you must know that Tang Yuexin is not just the eldest lady of Tianhao Sect, Tang Yuexin, who has the Nine Yin Xuan Body, has been accepted as a closed disciple by the ten first-class forces Jinglian Guanguan Master three years ago, and some time ago it was rumored that he broke through the shackles of the Dao Spirit Realm and stepped into the Dao King Realm.

A twenty-year-old Dao King Realm powerhouse, one can imagine how dazzling Tang Yuexin's future achievements will be, and Xiao Feng is just the young master of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, which is at the bottom of the second-rate forces, and his cultivation is only a poor martial artist realm, such a cultivation wants to marry Tang Yuexin is undoubtedly a fool's dream, and it is no wonder that Tianhao Sect does not want to marry Tang Yuexin to Xiao Han even if he breaks the contract.

At the front of everyone is Fu Xiong, the law enforcement elder of the Tianhao Sect, who is the chief examiner of this assessment, Fu Xiong is about forty years old, his angular face has a look of non-anger and self-authority, and a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon make it impossible to look at him.

Next to Fu Xiong is his son Fu Yi, the senior brother of Tianhao Sect, Fu Yi has white hair and white eyebrows, a strong body, and exudes an extremely aggressive sense all over his body, and the whole person gives people an extremely belligerent illusion.

However, Fu Yi's talent is really nothing to say, he was not the senior brother of Tianhao Sect, but he sat on this chair with his strength and talent. At the age of twenty-five, he has already reached the peak of martial spirits, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of martial kings, such a terrifying talent is probably not much worse than the heirs cultivated by the top ten first-class forces, if it weren't for Tang Yuexin's birth, Fu Yi would be the first day of Tianhao Sect.

"I don't know whether to live or die, the senior brother let him go three years ago. Unexpectedly, three years later, he will find a way to die again, and this time this Xiao Han will die without a place to be buried. Some disciples of the Tianhao Sect who had seen Xiao Han three years ago said coldly, in their opinion, this time this place of the Heavenly Realm must be the place where Xiao Han's bones are buried.

Just as the figures of the four stepped into the square, a middle-aged man who looked like a deacon walked up to Fu Xiong's side with a rather panicked look, and then whispered a few times, and suddenly Fu Xiong's originally cold expression became extremely cold.

"Xiao Han, are you guilty?" Suddenly, Fu Xiong spoke, his majestic voice was like rolling thunder, and his cold gaze fell through the space on Xiao Feng's expression, and the space seemed to be torn apart under these two eyes that were like a real cold.

When Fu Xiong opened his mouth to speak, Sun Li's expression changed suddenly, and the soles of his feet couldn't help but step forward, and the spiritual liquid in the dantian was ready to shoot at any time.

"I don't know what the kid is guilty of?" Facing Fu Xiong's questioning voice like a thunderous sound, Xiao Feng smiled indifferently, and his eyes crossed the soles of his feet, not dodging or dodging, and Fu Xiong's gaze collided with Fu Xiong's cold gaze.

"Bold, you killed Du Fei, the key disciple of my sect, could it be that you don't admit your guilt?" Seeing that Xiao Feng actually dared to look at him, Fu Xiong couldn't help but shout angrily, and the terrifying coercion made the space distort with it.