Chapter 696

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 696 broken blade peak

Fortunately, Shen Yanbing and Luo Chen are safe and sound.

After waiting for a while, a huge Skylark flew over in the distance. It was the master with a huge Skylark whose strength had reached the soul condensation realm, Tang Changlao.

Elder Tang held a jade book in his hand and flew directly over the heads of the people.

Then, Tang Changlao shouted, "the entrance examination of Ziyang sword field is officially over in the 9967 year of the imperial calendar."

"There are 463 disciples who have passed the examination. Now, all of you, which main peak you belong to, have also been assigned."

"Those who read their names stand in front of the jade plate."

With a wave of his hand, nine huge jade plaques appeared out of thin air on the square.

Each jade plaque is more than ten meters high, with the names of the main peaks written on it in large characters.

Then he began to read.

Chen Feng heard someone nearby muttering to himself like a prayer: "don't be assigned to the broken blade peak, don't be assigned to the broken blade peak."

The person next to him gently exhorted, "just say it in your heart. Don't read it out. What if elder Tang is Duan Renfeng's? He will throw you directly to Duan Renfeng!"

"When you enter the place where birds don't shit, Ziyang sword field comes in vain, and the years are wasted."

Being so frightened by him, the person who first spoke dared not speak any more.

But seeing him saying words with his eyes closed, he should be praying in his heart.

Chen Feng found that not only the two of them were talking about Duan Renfeng, but also many people were talking about it.

After listening, he knew the reason.

Originally, the broken blade peak is the weakest of the nine main peaks in Ziyang sword field.

I don't know why. It began to decline 500 years ago. There have been few outstanding disciples in these years.

Now it is declining. It is said that there are only a dozen people left in the whole broken blade peak, up and down, and there is no new disciple in recent years.

They said that they were very afraid of the broken blade peak, and they simply thought that if they were assigned to the broken blade peak, it would be like going to hell.

Even now, many people in Ziyang sword field have had a superstition: as long as you enter the broken blade peak, you will definitely be unlucky.

After hearing these words, Chen Feng shook his head slightly and didn't take it to heart. He didn't think he would enter the broken blade peak.

Tang Changlao began to read his name: "Tongtian peak, Liu Ziyuan; Lieyang peak, Xue Ruhuo..."

Names came out of his mouth one by one.

The people whose names were read by him all stood out from the crowd, and then came to the front of the sign marking their main peak, and stood in a very orderly line.

Elder Tang spoke very fast, and soon he had read more than 100 names, but he still didn't read Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry and waited slowly.

He looked on coldly and found a problem. More than 100 names were read and each main peak was assigned.

There are more than a dozen people and less than sixorseven people, but there is no one in front of the sign of Duan Renfeng.

Chen Feng looked at it and was very surprised. He didn't understand the reason.

Hundreds of miles away from Tongtian peak, there is a towering peak.

This peak is about 150000 meters high.

The whole shape, like a long knife cut from the middle, stands firm.

On such a huge mountain, there is no grass or tree. It is completely bare.

The peak is very high, but the area is not large, surrounded by cliffs, extremely steep, straight up and down.

It seems that it's no different from a long knife. It shows a fierce spirit of killing and cutting, and is extremely fierce!

At the top of the mountain, there is a gentle slope, and the stone surface is extremely smooth. It looks like the fracture after the long knife is cut off!

From a distance, this huge mountain looks like it was cut off by a powerful man who doesn't know how powerful he is, and the upper half fell off.

Even so, the height of this peak is second only to Tongtian peak, ranking second among the nine main peaks!

It's hard to imagine how terrible its height would be if it hadn't been cut off!

It will be almost twice that of Tongtian peak!

This peak, which is one of the nine main peaks of Ziyang sword field, is very vivid.

At this time, at the top of the broken blade peak, there is a secret room in a building.

In this secret room, a dialogue is taking place.

A figure in black, facing the wall, could not see clearly.

A long hair came down like a waterfall.

He was silent and motionless. Behind him stood a man, who was the short, red faced old man who was in charge of the monsters and spirit grass in the sword field at the exit of the purple spirit world.

At this time, his face was full of anxiety, and he repeatedly said, "first, you say a word!"

"You know me, and I never lie. That Chen Feng is really talented. His fighting talent is unique among all the people I have met. He is simply incomparable."

"Such a person has infinite potential. If he can enter our broken blade peak, he may become the hope of our broken blade peak to rise again."

After he said this, the black figure still did not move.

The old man was so anxious that he stamped his feet and said in a trembling voice, "first, you only need one word. I'll fight this old face, and I'll grab him to our broken blade peak! Just one word!"