Wan Feng walked into the forest with everyone.

There were more than 100 people who participated in this selection, and most of them were from the major counties under the jurisdiction of Mofeng County.

For example, in addition to Wanfeng, Huayang County also came to catch fast.

It's just that Huayang County is not a big county, and the strength of these three catches is average.

The strongest one has just entered the True Qi realm, and he is not young, and his potential is average.

Most of the people who participated in the selection were in their twenties, and a few with better talents were in their teens.

However, these young ones are all from the major martial arts sects.

You know, most of the people who do fast fishing have no background.

After all, it's more dangerous to do this.

The family is slightly better, whose parents want their children to do this kind of work?

In this way, it naturally leads to a lot of fast catching strength, and the potential is average.

Without the support of a rich family background, those who can practice martial arts faster are all geniuses.

The selection of Six Doors, in addition to being an upward channel, is also a process of selecting talents.

With the support of Six Doors, these talented catchers can make up for the drag caused by some family reasons.

If you are a genius, you can soar to the sky.

The catchers from the major counties, as well as the people from the major martial arts sects, all came together tacitly.

Nie Zhengming didn't say just now that they couldn't unite.

In this way, not to mention the safety after the huddle, the probability of finding the wooden card to advance is also much greater.

"Wan Feng, you come with us, and you also have a care for each other."

Wan Feng glanced at the three people in front of him and shook his head: "No need, it's enough for me to be alone." ”

Wan Feng directly refused to join the three catchers in Huayang County.

One is that he is not familiar with those three people, and when they get together, they may have their own ghosts, calculate each other, etc., which is completely unnecessary for him.

Second, Wan Feng is very confident in his own strength.

The strength of these three people is too average, and with them, they can't help much, so they can only drag their feet, Wan Feng doesn't want to be a nanny.

Beasts always walk alone, and cattle and sheep will be in groups!

Seeing Wan Feng walking away, the faces of the three Huayang County catchers were a little unsightly.

Liu Tiezhu took a sip: "What is it?" With a little strength, it is dragged like this. ”

Another person chimed in: "That is, if Fan Zhutou hadn't opened a small stove for him, what would this kid do?" Dumbfounded. ”

"This kid can't be Fan Yang's illegitimate son, right? has always taken care of him, and all kinds of treatment for his own son are nothing more than that, right? ”

Liu Tiezhu nodded: "I look like it, otherwise with this kid's stupid appearance, where would he have the current strength?" ”

The three of them vented their hair before heading into the woods.

Wan Feng naturally didn't know that the three of them were arranging themselves behind their backs, and even if they knew, they wouldn't care.

This kind of person who does not face himself squarely and is unwilling to believe the facts is destined to be of little interest.

This forest occupies a fairly large area, and after walking for a while, Wan Feng found that there was no one else around.

He didn't care, and his eyes kept scanning his surroundings.

In such a large forest, it is not easy to find a wooden sign.

However, this test of the six doors tests the ability of insight and the ability to find and investigate, so naturally there will be no clues left behind.

Of course, it's not easy to find.

"Huh?"

Wan Feng's expression moved slightly, because he saw half of the obvious footprints on the trunk of a tree.

If it was somewhere else, Wan Feng naturally wouldn't care.

But in this place now, maybe it's a clue.

Wan Feng looked up at the canopy of the tree.

The height is about ten meters, and there are many sparse leaves and branches.

"Will there be one on it?"

Wan Feng tapped the ground with his toes, pulled up the whole person, and then borrowed strength on the trunk, and soon came to a relatively thick branch.

After standing firm, Wan Feng began to carefully search the surroundings.

Soon, in a hollow between a branch and a tree trunk, he saw a brown wooden sign.

Reaching out to pick up the wooden card, Wan Feng saw that there was a word "catch" on it.

"Sure enough, it's a wooden sign."

Wan Feng was slightly happy in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would find the first wooden card so smoothly.

It's just that the euphoria didn't last a few seconds before someone broke it.

"That kid above, give us the wooden card in your hand, otherwise, although you can't kill, you will inevitably suffer a little flesh and skin!"

The smile on Wan Feng's face disappeared, and then he lowered his head to look at the four people not far away.

These four people are not wearing soapy clothes that catch fast, but black power suits that are easy to exercise.

And judging by the style, as well as the symbol that looks like a needle on the chest of the clothes and a small sword, these four people should be from the same sect.

Seeing Wan Feng's gaze on them, the young man in the lead continued: "Don't think about running, you can't outrun us, hurry up and give us the wooden card, don't waste our time." ”

A fatter dun next to him also opened his mouth to echo: "That's it, a mud leg like you from the countryside, or give us the wooden card cleanly, and then roll back to the countryside, this time the top three prizes, our Songfeng Sword Sect is determined to win." ”

The Songfeng Sword Sect Wanfeng has some understanding, and it is a sect on Qingfeng Mountain, not far from Fengxi City.

The scale of the sect is not very large, and the entire sect is about two or three hundred people.

Excluding miscellaneous servants, it is estimated that there are only about two hundred disciples of the official sect.

It's just that even such a small sect is still not something that Wan Feng can afford now.

However, Wan Feng did not choose to retreat.

As long as they can join the Six Gates, will the Songfeng Sword Sect dare to send someone to retaliate?

"Just a few of you shit, you want to beat me too?"

Wan Feng's words fell into the ears of the four people, making several people look at Wan Feng in disbelief.

Han Zhiben's face was gloomy, and no one had ever dared to mock them like this.

"Boy, it's too late for you to regret it now, I'm going to make you regret coming to this world!"

Han Zhiben drew his sword out of its sheath, then jumped forward, and stabbed towards Wan Feng with his sword.

The blade of the sword is sharp, and the tip of the sword is full of sword energy.

The main thing is that this sword is fast.

At the moment when Han Zhiben took out his sword, Wan Feng also knew his cultivation.

The air and sea realm are heavy.

Han Zhiben looks like he is only in his early twenties, and his talent must be good to be able to have such a cultivation.

If it was before cultivating the Golden Bell Jar, Wan Feng would have had some difficulty dealing with Han Zhiben.

But now, he is already many times stronger than before.