Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

"I heard that you got a chance to enter the Storm Sword Formation?"

The young man ignored Feng Yu's tone and spoke arrogantly with his head held high.

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, Feng Yu suddenly sneered. He knew what the young man was here for.

It turns out that he is here to ask for the qualification to enter the Storm Sword Formation.

"If you want to ask for the qualification to enter the Storm Sword Formation, you should go back."

Feng Yu said calmly, and was about to close the door.

The first level of Lingyong Realm? Feng Yu now was not afraid of anyone in this realm.

But when Feng Yu was about to close the door, the young man's sword was instantly unsheathed and placed across Feng Yu's shoulder, emitting a cold sword light in the moonlight.

"What do you mean?" Feng Yu's eyes turned cold.

"My name is Shi Wujin, I am in the first level of the Spiritual Surge Realm. I will pay 5,000 contribution points. Please give me the place to enter. Do you understand what I mean?"

Shi Wujin said this calmly, and as he spoke, a hint of arrogance and a hint of murderous intent inadvertently appeared on his face.

Threat, Chi Guoguo's threat.

The subtext of those words was, I will give you 5,000 contribution points so that you can enter the Storm Sword Formation, and then you should thank God for his grace.

"I don't care who you are, get out of here."

The Purple Sword was instantly unsheathed, and in response to the moonlight, a crescent moon burst out into the sky. Feng Yu turned around and directly repelled Shi Wujing.

"You... Feng Yu, do you want to die?"

After being repelled by Feng Yu's sword, a look of horror flashed across Shi Wuji's face, and then he became angry and humiliated.

He was a powerful man in the Lingyong Realm, but he was actually repelled by a sword from a kid in the Lingmai Realm. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will make you bleed on the spot."

Feng Yu was full of murderous intent. If he didn't show his power, others would really treat him as a soft persimmon.

When Shi Wujin heard Feng Yu's tone, his body trembled slightly. He looked at Feng Yu viciously, said some harsh words and hurried away.

The fact that he came here to rob Feng Yu of the opportunity to enter the Storm Sword Formation should not be made a big deal, otherwise it will affect his reputation.

However, given his status in the outer sect, it was more than enough for him to kill Feng Yu.

"Waste." Feng Yu cursed Shi Wujin as he left, then closed the door and continued practicing.

The next day, Feng Yu woke up from his training and set foot on the road to the Jinhong Sect's gravity room.

The gravity room, as the name suggests, is a training room with gravity. The gravity inside will increase with the passage of time, constantly squeezing the potential of the disciples, increasing their physical cultivation and training speed.

The contribution points required to enter the gravity room once are one thousand contribution points, but every new disciple has one chance to enter the gravity room.

In this case, he cannot miss any opportunity to improve his strength.

Along the way, the outer disciples around him looked at Feng Yu with gloating eyes, as if to say that you are dead.

Feng Yu didn't care about this and came to the gravity room.

It is called a gravity room, but in fact it is just a huge gravity room, which is divided into dozens of small rooms with special materials. It is quite simple.

But even so, it is more than enough for warriors in the Spirit Vein Realm to use.

In front of the gravity room, a law enforcement deacon was constantly patrolling. Anyone who entered the gravity room without his consent would have their cultivation destroyed.

Coming in front of the law enforcement deacon, Feng Yu took out his identity token and spoke politely.

"Deacon, I am a new disciple to the sect, and I am here to use my first opportunity to enter the training room."

The law enforcement officer took Feng Yu's identity token, looked at it for a while, and his eyebrows jumped.

"No, the quota for the gravity room is full. Please come back another day." The law enforcement deacon threw the token back and said coldly.

"Butler, I see that several doors in this gravity room are open. How do you explain this?"

Feng Yu's Chaos Buddha Demon Eye penetrated the gravity room and found that there were several gravity rooms inside that were not being used.

The law enforcement officer was obviously looking for trouble with him.

"If I say no, then no, get out of here."

The law enforcement deacon suddenly shouted loudly, bursting out with the aura of the Spirit Surge Realm, and was about to drive Feng Yu out.

The law enforcement deacon's loud shout attracted the attention of many disciples.

"As a loser who joined the sect late, you should have your own awareness. You are not qualified to use the gravity room. Get out of here."

At this moment, a malicious voice sounded.

I saw a young man with a very big head coming in front of Feng Yu, looking down at Feng Yu with a contemptuous smile.

"It's Zhao Xin, one of the top 100 warriors in the outer sect. He actually came to cause trouble for Feng Yu?"

"You don't know, Feng Yu has offended Shi Wujin in some way. Today, Shi Wujin has said that the Shimen sect he organized will target Feng Yu and force him to leave the sect."

Listening to the whispers of the disciples around him, Feng Yu sneered, and he understood what was going on.

It turned out that it was Shi Wujin who sent the order to target him, causing him to be targeted by many disciples and law enforcement deacons.

As for Shimen, it is a disciple organization organized by Shi Wujin outside, specializing in doing some extremely disgraceful behaviors.

To put it bluntly, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.

"Boss Shi said that as long as you can give him what he wants, he will protect you forever in the outer sect."

Zhao Xin said softly beside Feng Yu, with a threatening tone in his voice.

"Is it fun to be a dog around someone else?" Feng Yu ignored him and asked Zhao Xin instead.

Although Zhao Xin is one of the top 100 outer sect warriors and has reached the eighth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, he has no self-esteem at all.

Feng Yu despises this kind of people the most.

Faced with Feng Yu's question, Zhao Xin was obviously stunned for a while, and then became angry and embarrassed.

"you wanna die."

Zhao Xin faced Feng Yu, and his right fist shot out like an arrow, affecting the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He hates it most when people call him a dog.

"waste."

The Purple Sword was unsheathed, Feng Yu held the Purple Sword sheath and struck directly at Zhao Xin's right fist.

The physical cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Vein Realm exploded, and the Purple Sword Sheath hit Zhao Xin's fist, making a dull bang.

At this moment, Zhao Xin only felt a tingling flash of lightning across his fist, and his fist seemed to no longer be his own.

With a harmless smile, Feng Yu leaped into the air and smashed Zhao Xin on the head with his sandbag-sized fist.

Zhao Xin’s vision suddenly went dark, and he was smashed to the ground by Feng Yu like a mole, and fainted.

There was silence, and the air in the room froze.

The pupils of all the disciples who were watching the fun dilated, as if they had seen something extraordinary.

The scenario they imagined of Zhao Xin beating Feng Yu seemed to have been reversed? This was impossible, right?

In their impression, Feng Yu was just a new disciple with a silver tongue who could please Elder Hua Ling.

But today Feng Yu taught them a vivid lesson, which means not to underestimate anyone.

He swept the whole audience with an indifferent look, and no one dared to look directly into Feng Yu's eyes.