The next day, when the wind was calm, Chen Feng's divine sense secretly emanated, and he found that the scattered cultivators who came this time had disappeared by thirty percent.

"What a brutal competition. Chen Feng sighed.

Because of what happened on the first day, the Shanhe monks did not go out, and the Dragon Slayer Daoist disappeared early in the morning.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the Dragon Slayer Daoist has arrogant capital, and the Dragon Slayer Daoist is overbearing, and he is infinitely close to the middle-level true immortal, so he doesn't make a move in time, and yesterday's black-clothed monk is not the opponent of the Dragon Slayer Daoist.

In the evening, the Dragon Slayer Daoist Fang Hui, just a series of sneers, Chen Feng clearly felt the bloody aura emanating from this guy's body.

However, Chen Feng also knew that after entering the Six Dao Sword Sect, he was not allowed to fight during the day, and it seemed that this Dragon Slayer Daoist was not simple.

The mountain and river monk showed a complicated look on his face, but he still chose to visit Chen Feng again for the sake of his life.

Chen Feng smiled faintly, and after talking with the other party, he agreed to stay with the mountain and river monks.

Because Chen Feng felt that the night might not be calm.

Sure enough, someone broke into the courtyard again this night, and this time the person who came cultivated was even more weird, and he was superbly disguised in his concealment technique, and easily sneaked into the courtyard and fought with the dragon slayer Taoist.

There was also a person who wanted to break into the house where Chen Feng was, but he was slapped to death by Chen Feng, and at the same time, the Dragon Slayer Daoist also solved the opponent, looking at the hut where Chen Feng was showing a complicated look in his eyes.

The next few days had not been peaceful, Chen Feng finally became angry, a strong coercion swept from the small courtyard to the surroundings, and everywhere he passed, all the scattered cultivators were stiff all over, and their minds were solidified, and after this coercion disappeared, they were all sweating profusely.

"Dare to enter the small courtyard again, die!" Chen Feng's voice was like a giant thunder rolling.

"Humph!"

Chen Feng was powerful, and a monk who thought he was a profound cultivator began to fight back, and a middle-level true immortal condensed his divine sense and launched an attack on Chen Feng.

"Look for death!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, and this middle-level true immortal immediately bled from his seven orifices, his face showed a look of horror, and he wanted to scream, but his whole body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood mist condensed into a strand and disappeared.

Kill the middle-level true immortal in seconds, what kind of person is this, how powerful is it, not only other loose cultivators, but also the eyes of the mountain and river monks and dragon slayer Daoists are all frightened, and then look at Chen Feng, they are all afraid.

Finally, these people were honest and knew that there was a master and a killing god living in this courtyard, and the monks close to Chen Feng's small courtyard had moved away from this place one after another, and some people had to bypass this place for fear of provoking death.

The following days were really quiet, and there were no more blind guys who came to look for trouble, and the hearts of the monks of the mountains and rivers were also relaxed, and even because they lived in the same courtyard as Chen Feng, the dragon slayer and the monks of the mountains and rivers went out again, and the faces of the monks they met showed different expressions on their faces than before.

Three months later, the Six Dao Sword Sect officially began to recruit disciples, and during this period of time, some people also came to visit Chen Feng, but they were all rejected by Chen Feng, Chen Feng came here just to avoid trouble, and he didn't want to have too much contact with other people, not to mention that these true immortals were not qualified to let Chen Feng take it seriously.

The question of the assessment is very simple, but the process is a little cruel, for the Six Dao Sword Sect, it doesn't matter what the origin of these loose cultivators is, and it doesn't matter if they really join, the important thing is that since these scattered cultivators have chosen the Six Dao Sect, they must also contribute their obligations while enjoying the benefits.

These recruited scattered cultivators have never been the main force of these major sects, and some sects even treat these stragglers as cannon fodder for charging into battle.

However, every year, there are still a large number of casual cultivators who try their best to join these large sects, just because they are looking for a stable place to practice in the chaotic immortal world.

The first level of the assessment of the Six Dao Sword Sect is to test the strength, Chen Feng and the other true immortals gathered in front of a mountain cliff one after another, and the smooth stone wall was inlaid with a long crystal pillar, which was full of scales, this was the instrument used to test cultivation, which was refined by the heavenly immortals, without any attack power.

"There are eighteen squares in total, and only when you reach ten squares can you be considered qualified. Looking at the crystal pillar in front of them, some people were worried, and some people were excited.

Chen Feng took a look, there were three thousand true immortals who came to participate in the assessment this time, and Chen Feng knew that this time the Six Dao Sword Sect only recruited one hundred true immortals, and the fierce competition was self-evident, and the three thousand people in front of him had also been eliminated in three months.

During the three months of waiting here, although Chen Feng did not go out, he also had some understanding of the situation here.

Someone began to step forward, pressing their palms on the crystal pillar, and the crimson streamer began to rise, but they could no longer move forward when they reached the eighth square.

The first person failed.

The second person stepped forward, and the crimson streamer was very fast, rushing to thirteen squares in the blink of an eye, causing some commotion.

"In the same realm, there are high and low cultivation. Chen Feng just glanced at it and figured out the principle of the crystal pillar in front of him, and at the same time, he also had some general understanding of how many monks present could understand it.

However, when Chen Feng observed the surrounding monks, he also observed some interesting things, such as some people's strength is very strong, and some people should be the same shape as themselves, hiding their strength to enter the Six Dao Sword Sect, and they don't know what the purpose is.

Chen Feng sensed that there were several Heavenly Immortals who had directly descended to cultivate and mixed in.

Chen Feng could see the other party's reality but he wasn't worried that someone would be able to see him, but after thinking about it for a while, Chen Feng had some thoughts, that is, the Six Dao Sword Sect might know that this kind of thing would happen, but they didn't care, so someone could see their own reality and wouldn't do anything to themselves.

Some people were disappointed and left, and a few people were in the limelight, and the crimson light actually reached the fifteenth grid.

"If I exert all my strength, the crystal pillar in front of me will definitely burst. Chen Feng is still very confident in his own strength.

The Dragon Slayer Daoist quickly stepped forward, and the crimson streamer rushed all the way to the thirteenth grid, causing some exclamations, and a smug look flashed in the Dragon Slayer Daoist's eyes.

The Shanhe monk looked at the crystal pillar in front of him with some worry, Chen Feng shook his head, stretched out his hand and pressed on the other party's shoulder, the Shanhe monk shook suddenly, his eyes showed a look of shock, Chen Feng smiled and let go of his hand.

The mountain and river monk stepped forward, and the crimson streamer rushed directly to the twelfth grid.

"Thank you!"

The mountain and river monk came to Chen Feng's side excitedly, Chen Feng sighed, he can help the other party once, there is a second and third level below, and the assessment chance of wanting to pass all the six sword sects is still very small.

Finally it was Chen Feng's turn, and the attention of the Dragon Slayer Daoist and the Mountain and River Monk was immediately focused on Chen Feng, and at the same time, more people swept their eyes over.

Before, Chen Feng made the monks present know about Chen Feng's person.

Chen Feng's face was expressionless, his palm was placed on the crystal pillar, and the crimson light flowed slowly, until it reached eleven squares and stopped.

Some people were surprised, and some people were thoughtful, as if they didn't understand why Chen Feng's strength was so low.

"Hidden strength. "Some people think so.

Of course, there are also some people who don't believe in evil, and someone stopped Chen Feng before Chen Feng left.

"Friend, I heard that you were quite arrogant before. The monk who spoke stood in front of Chen Feng, his face full of provocation.

"Hey!"

Chen Feng sighed, it seems that he shouldn't have been so low-key just now, or the threat he gave everyone before was not enough, and if he wanted to make trouble, he had to use some means.

"Fuck off. Chen Feng said lightly, after saying this, Chen Feng waved his hand and walked forward, and the three monks who were blocking in front of Chen Feng were shocked, and then flew out like a scarecrow, falling heavily on the ground, leaving only half a life.

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar, and the eyes of everyone present fell on Chen Feng, and the eyes of the monks who rushed to the fifteenth grid showed even more jealousy.

"Who is this person, so powerful?"

"This person's name is Chen Qing, he is from the mountains and rivers, and his soul power is very strong. ”

"The three of them were also first-class characters just now, but I didn't expect that they couldn't block Chen Qing's blow. ”

"It's just a trick, first the soul power shocks the other party, and then crushes it in one fell swoop. ”

"It's easy to say, do you dare to say it to the other party's face. ”

"Hehe, I don't want to die. ”

In the first level of testing and repair, 3,000 people brushed off hundreds of people, and then the second level of assessment was carried out.

Puppet battles.

In the second level, the Six Dao Sword Sect took out ten battle puppets, as long as someone can hold on to a stick of incense, it will be considered a tongguò.

"The battle puppets of the Six Dao Sword Sect are very powerful, and few people can win one-on-one. ”

"Of course I know, this time I bought a set of self-defense armor at a high price, and I can definitely hold on to a stick of incense. ”

"Battle puppets. The face of the mountain and river monk changed, although he had some understanding before, but he was still a little panicked when he really faced it.

Looking at Chen Feng, who was on the side, his eyes were complicated, and he knew that he couldn't open his mouth to ask for help again, so he sighed, and made up his mind in his heart, this time he relied on his own strength, and if he couldn't succeed, he was not good at learning.

A monk stepped forward and began to fight against the battle puppet, some people were chopped away by the powerful sword qi as soon as they came up, and some people roared wildly, and the battle puppet was inseparable, and some people relied on their body methods, just wanting to pass the time.

"I'll do it first. Glancing at the mountain and river monk, Chen Feng stepped in front of the battle puppet.

The battle puppet taken out by the Six Dao Sword Sect exerted its corresponding combat effectiveness according to the monk's cultivation, and after Chen Feng stood firm, the battle puppet slashed over with a fairy sword in his hand, the move was powerful but subtle, and there was even more will to destroy the sword path in it.

Chen Feng dodged the opponent's attack with his footsteps, and then the sword momentum opened and closed, the sword momentum was fierce, and the meaning of destruction filled the square space, but Chen Feng walked around at will, seemingly in the sword wave, but it looked extremely chic, and soon as the time for a stick of incense came, the battle puppet stopped attacking.

"It's a Qilin step!" Someone recognized Chen Feng's footwork, and at this time, Chen Feng couldn't perform the longevity step, so as not to cause trouble.