"It's just an ant who is a sword slave, why do you waste saliva on this kind of person!Let's go over and sign up too!" Shangguan Gongzi glanced at Chu Feng contemptuously, raised his head arrogantly, and walked to the registration point under the sect monument surrounded by a group of geniuses.

Chu Feng and Chu Yun walked in front of them, but since there was only one registration point, there were many geniuses who signed up.

So there was a long queue.

In front of them, there were forty or fifty people lined up.

Chu Feng and Chu Yun both stood in the back honestly and lined up, but Shangguan Gongzi had no intention of queuing at all. Instead, he walked straight to the front of the line, took off his waist card, and handed it to the old man in charge of registration with a smile.

"Please help me register!"

The old man in charge of registration looked very old, but the clothes he was wearing were only gray ordinary disciple clothes.

In addition to miscellaneous servants and sword slaves, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has the lowest status among ordinary disciples.

The sect has a special mechanism for judging promotion, and whether or not to advance is decided according to the level of strength. And not according to the number of years of induction.

Although this old man is old, he is still only a peak cultivator of the sword master, so he is still an ordinary disciple.

Originally, seeing someone cutting in line, the old man's brows furrowed, and his face became cold and gloomy. However, when he saw that it was Shangguan Gongzi, he immediately changed his flattering face.

"Oh, it turned out to be Shangguan Gongzi, you are a one-in-a-million kendo genius. Such an important genius can't be snatched away by other sects, and it is natural for you to be given priority. ”

The old man spoke very tactfully, not only slapped Shangguan Gongzi on the back, but also suppressed all those who were ready to oppose it.

Whoever wants to cut the queue must have such an outstanding talent as Shangguan Gongzi.

Among the geniuses present, who could cultivate to the pinnacle of sword masters under the age of eighteen? There was simply no one who could do it.

Shangguan Gongzi quickly completed the registration procedures, he smiled proudly, took a number plate, and walked to the sect.

Every pre-selected disciple who has completed the registration is there waiting for the assessment to begin.

Several of his followers also followed suit.

This angered the people behind him, and even Chu Feng began to get angry.

Everyone is a pre-selected disciple, why can these people be superior to others and not have to queue up?

"If we all cut the queue like you do, when are we going to go?"

"Can you be reasonable?"

Most of the people behind were angry, but they didn't want to be the birds. Only a few bold and hot-tempered people stopped in anger. But what they say is very weak.

Obviously, these people are very afraid of Shangguan Gongzi.

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu cutting in line?

"Be honest with me one by one, we are Shangguan Gongzi's people, and if you provoke us, we don't have your good fruit to eat!"

Even if these people cut in line, their attitude is still very bad and arrogant.

"You're so unreasonable!

"For this kind of person, everyone should not be polite, join forces, and teach them the truth of life!"

Chu Yun really had a sense of justice, and scolded the people who cut in line with an angry face.

At the same time, let everyone join forces to deal with these arrogant people.

may be because of the huge appeal of beautiful women, and there are really a group of people who are moved by her. Put pressure on those who cut in line.

Eventually, those who cut the queue were kicked out of the ranks.

I can only honestly run to the back of the line and line up. The eyes they looked at Chu Yun were already extremely resentful and full of hatred.

"Stinky bitch, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, I will definitely make you look good when the time comes!" the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks scolded at Chu Yun.

"Slut, I will enter the Sword Trial Forest Assessment, and the custody will make you want to die, and you will be in a dilemma!" The young man with extremely thick eyebrows was even more foul and very obscene.

Chu Yun was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't wait to kill these lawless sons.

"Second sister, it's useless to argue with these people now. Bear with me for the time being, and it's not too late to pack up these dog things when the time comes. "Chu Feng didn't be polite to these people this time.

Directly scolding them for being a bunch of dog things.

"Boy, who are you scolding?"

"Waste, you have a kind of scolding again!"

Several sons and brothers were all flying and domineering, and they were scolded as dogs by Chu Feng, a waste who didn't even have a sword vein, and they were immediately angry.

"I don't want to die, I'd better shut up!" Chu Feng's eyes stared at the two people who scolded the most, he had really killed people. And he killed that kind of powerful master.

Stared at by his eyes, these arrogant boys are simply little seedlings in the greenhouse.

One by one, I only felt that my heart was frightened, as if I was being stared at by death.

They really shut up and didn't dare to say anything more.

It wasn't until Chu Feng turned around and stopped looking at them that these boys found themselves cold and swishing, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.

They were ashamed, angry, and a little suspicious.

This kid is obviously just a waste, why was that look so terrifying just now?

Ma forced, when he entered the Sword Forest, Lao Tzu must kill this kid alive.

They were all afterthoughts, and Chu Feng had already turned around for a long time before they dared to be ruthless and shout.

......

After Chu Feng went through a long queue, it was finally his turn.

Chu Yun got a license plate very smoothly and completed the registration. However, Chu Feng only has the realm of a junior sword master, and the process of getting the number plate is not so smooth.

"Senior brother, you see that although my cultivation is a little weaker, my perseverance is outstanding. Please give me a chance. As he spoke, Chu Feng secretly stuffed a piece of purple gold over.

The old man, who was still with a straight face just now, immediately eased up a lot. Quietly put the purple gold into his sleeve, and the whole process of movement and expression was very natural, flowing and very skillful.

One gram of purple gold can be worth 100 grams of gold.

"Well, while talent is very important, perseverance is equally important. Your cultivation is a little weaker, after all, you are still very young, only sixteen years old. In addition, you may have an extraordinary talent in the comprehension of sword techniques. Just give you a chance to take the test. ”

This old man, who is specifically responsible for registering pre-selected disciples, has a really powerful mouth.

It can also be said that it is negative, and it can also be said that it is positive.

If you play an official tone, everyone has to obey him.

For Chu Feng, the piece of purple gold that he used out was nothing at all.

After successfully getting the number plate, he and Chu Yun both stood in the designated area and waited. Shangguan Gongzi, who cut in line, is in the limelight wherever he goes, and there are a bunch of people who pat him on the back.

There are even some girls who take the initiative to give him a hug.

Chu Feng suddenly found that there was a gaze on his face, and he subconsciously looked up.

The body trembled slightly, I didn't expect to meet her here.

I saw a group of pre-selected disciples waiting in front of them, and there were several sect disciples dressed in black standing proudly. They were the high-ranking disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and their status was one level higher than that of the old man in charge of registration.