Some people are like that, they can never tell where they are. always thinks that others are inferior to themselves, even if others succeed, they are still garbage in front of him.

This tall and thin young man's talent is quite good, and his cultivation has also reached the second level of an intermediate sword master.

Relatively speaking, among the geniuses, it is a very dazzling existence.

Looking at Chu Feng again, there is not even a sword vein, only a pseudo sword vein. Xiuwei is also weaker than him.

Naturally, when this person talked to Chu Feng, he had a superior arrogance.

"Oh!"

Chu Feng couldn't help but touch his nose, this difference is really not ordinary.

Other beginner disciples, sword slaves, these people are all kneeling and pleading. And he recruited a sword slave, but he turned around.

This is using yourself as a negative teaching material!

The tall and thin young man saw a smile on Chu Feng's face, and suddenly, his sense of superiority became stronger.

"Hehe, isn't it a great genius like me to be a sword slave for you, I feel extremely happy? The conditions for this genius are not too much, and the cultivation resources you will receive in the future can be divided into half with me. ”

"In addition, I will give you three chapters of the law first, and when I am not free today, I will not accompany you to practice swords. Don't let this genius do some subordinate work for you, such as serving tea and water......"

The tall and thin young man not only had to take away half of Chu Feng's cultivation resources, but also had three chapters of the law.

This really made Chu Feng wonder, who is the sword slave?

Encountering this kind of so-called 'genius' with a sense of superiority, Chu Feng was also drunk.

"Are you finished?" Chu Feng looked indifferent.

"Well, that's all for the time being, I'll add it later!" the tall and thin boy nodded very supportively, and he really regarded himself as the number one person.

The other geniuses all looked at Chu Feng mockingly, their eyes full of contempt.

It is estimated that Chu Feng is the most rubbish and most sloppy introductory disciple in the history of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Accept a sword slave, and you have to beg others in turn.

"This benevolent brother, did I say that I would accept you as a sword slave? In the future, please if you want to show your superiority and pick others, I'm busy! I don't have time to listen to you barking here on the day of the Shu dog!"

"Of course, if you have a tail or horns on your head, something different, I can also consider it!"

Chu Feng glanced at the tall and thin young man with the kind of eyes that looked like an idiot.

Ha ha!

The words he said immediately made the geniuses present roll back with laughter.

Yes, Chu Feng never said from beginning to end that he wanted to accept tall and thin young men as sword slaves. It's always been this guy, self-righteous, holding up in front of Chu Feng and making a lot of nonsense.

The smug smile on the face of the tall and thin young man disappeared without a trace in an instant. A horse's face turned even redder, he was ashamed and angry, his eyes showed a fierce color, and he pointed at Chu Feng's nose and scolded, "Chu Feng, you don't know how to lift it." You even dare to humiliate me, you are begging for a beating!"

"Today's genius is going to let everyone see clearly today, you are just a little clever waste, and you can't even make a move in front of today's genius!"

Whoop!

The tall and thin young man said that he would do it, and two rather spectacular sword qi came out through his fingers and slashed at Chu Feng.

"Lie down!"

Chu Feng's attack speed was faster, and although his sword qi was weak, he had comprehended the supreme Qiankun Sword Technique. This is the best swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Sou!

A faint crimson sword qi slashed out from Chu Feng's fingertips. Unexpectedly, the last hair came first, and instantly slashed the abdomen of the tall and thin boy.

"Ahh......h

The tall and thin young man screamed miserably, and the sword qi he slashed out was also out of control in an instant, slashing at the ground more than two meters away from Chu Feng. And the abdomen of the tall and thin boy was already bleeding.

He also clutched his stomach and lay on the ground.

"Genius, remember, in the future, be a man with his tail between his legs! Otherwise, it will not be as simple as lying on the ground screaming, but may become a corpse. "Chu Feng didn't kill this kind of person when he dealt with it.

Just teach it a lesson.

Only by dealing with the second prince who wants to kill himself, Chu Feng will kill the killer and show no mercy.

"Defeated, defeated!"

"Oh my God, I defeated this tall and thin boy with one move! Senior Brother Chu Feng's strength is terrifying!"

The geniuses who watched only woke up like a dream at this moment.

They were stupefied by the powerful strength displayed by Chu Feng.

It turned out that Senior Brother Chu Feng was not only not a waste, but a hidden master. It's all about themselves and others who are too superficial and look at people with colored glasses.

The geniuses who were eliminated from the competition were still a little psychologically unbalanced when they watched Chu Feng successfully advance.

Now, they are all convinced, and no one thinks that Chu Feng's successful promotion is a loophole.

Just ask the people present, who is sure to defeat an opponent who is a big level higher than himself in one move?

After Chu Feng taught this tall and thin young man with a sense of superiority, he didn't have the heart to recruit sword slaves again. The opportunity has not yet arrived, and it is not too late to recruit sword slaves in the future.

He had already missed a lot of time here, and immediately walked quickly towards the Sword Pavilion in the sect.

On the first day of his initiation, he offended Elder Yang to death. He had to be careful.

At least until the Jiuyang Sword Vein is recaptured, it can't be grabbed by Elder Yang. If he was expelled from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he would have no place to cry.

After being reborn, Chu Feng also became more cautious, holding a normal heart that was humble and open.

Put yourself in a very low position.

Only when you lose it can you know how to cherish it. He had already died once, and he understood the preciousness of life even more.

God gave him a chance to be reborn and take revenge, and he cherished it very much.

Every step is a matter of planning and action, and being as thoughtful as possible.

"I heard that if you become a high-level disciple, you can have two sword slave places. When the time comes, I can recruit Master Li in. "Chu Feng attaches great importance to Master Li's ability.

Her only drawback is that her own strength is not strong.

As long as she was loyal enough, Chu Feng would naturally cultivate her vigorously.

The Sword Pavilion is very easy to find, standing at the gate of the sect, you can see a towering pavilion at a glance. That is the Sword Pavilion where the Ten Thousand Swords Sect deals with daily affairs.

He walked all the way, and soon reached the outside of the Sword Pavilion.

I saw an ordinary disciple in a gray robe, and a few senior disciples in a black robe, entering and exiting the Sword Pavilion.

However, the more advanced True Transmission disciples and elders and other figures did not see it.

Occasionally, one or two deacons in silver robes walked by majestically.

Whether it was an ordinary disciple or a high-ranking disciple, they all saluted them.

Chu Feng has not yet gone through the formalities of entering the sect, and he is wearing clothes outside, which inevitably attracts the attention of some people. He didn't care, and walked up the stairs to enter the Sword Pavilion.

Faintly, he heard some people talking behind his back.

What do you say about the disciples recruited this year, how can there be such a garbage cultivator? Between the words, Chu Feng was full of ridicule and contempt, and Chu Feng turned a deaf ear.