Chapter 59: Dark Horse Chen Feng

"what did you say?"
Yang Lin was stunned on the spot.
He even felt that he had heard it wrong.
Su Han... want to accept himself as a disciple?
If the Sect Master said this himself, Yang Lin would also be stunned, because that was the Sect Master of Cold Cloud, the powerhouse of the Dragon God Realm, the absolute hegemon within a radius of 100,000 miles!
But Yang Lin was stunned at the moment, but he didn't know what to say.
A guy in the dragon vein realm, wants to accept himself as a child?
Even the third level assessment didn't start, and he didn't even know how many dragon veins the other party had opened. Want to accept himself as a disciple?
Not just Yang Lin, everyone present, including Xiao Yuhui, including Bai Yu, including deputy suzerain Yun Yingnan, suzerain Ling Qinghai, and even all the elders, were all stunned!
Especially the elder who wanted to accept Yang Lin as a disciple, stood there with a dazed expression, as if he had been struck by lightning.
"I heard it right, right? Su Han...want to accept Yang Lin as a disciple?"
"Hahahaha, laughed at me so much, don't talk to me, let me take a moment, my stomach hurts when I laugh."
"Dragon Meridian Realm, take it as a disciple?"
After a brief silence, a huge noise resounded throughout the square.
The elder finally reacted at this moment and said loudly: "This is really the most ridiculous joke the old man has heard! You are in a dragon vein state, and you want to grab a disciple from the old man? Even if the old man does not accept Yang Lin as a disciple, you I don’t have the qualifications and strength to teach Yang Lin!"
"Su Han, are you kidding me?" Xiao Yuhui couldn't help but said.
There was a strong smile on Bai Yu's face, and he had to admire Su Han's strong physique, able to fuse Tier 7 beast blood in just one minute.
But while admiring Su Han's physique, Bai Yu also had to shock Su Han's IQ.
Since ancient times, it is not that there has been no disciple of the same level, but no one has ever accepted disciples in the dragon vein realm!
What do you use to teach others in a dragon context?
You have to be taught by others, right?
"Su Han, you said you want to accept Yang Lin as a disciple?"
As the Sect Master of Cold Cloud, Ling Qinghai had to ask again, he really couldn't believe what he had just heard.
Su Han ignored him, but continued to look at Yang Lin and asked, "I'll ask again, would you like to be my disciple?"
"Shut up to the old man!"
The elder was immediately angry, not to mention that Su Han was only in the Dragon Vein Realm, even if he was in the Dragon Pill Realm, he was not qualified to his disciple!
"I'll choose this elder to be the master." Yang Lin shook his head.
He couldn't express his feelings at the moment with words. If Su Han was also an elder, then he would be happy because he was scrambled.
But Su Han is in a dragon vein realm, and he is not even a disciple of the Han Yunzong. He even pretended to accept himself as a disciple. This is really...
Too arrogant!
"it is good."
When Su Han was rejected, there was no expression of dissatisfaction. Instead, he said indifferently: "I hope you won't regret it."
"regret?"
Yang Lin raised his eyebrows, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Su Han, don't you think you are going too far?"
Chen Feng stood up at this moment and snorted coldly: "Yang Lin has developed nine dragon veins. I'm afraid you don't have as many dragon veins as he has developed?"
"Forget it."
Su Han shook his head, and didn't want to argue with Chen Feng, that's boring.
He is indeed in the Dragon Meridian Realm, but he can only teach his disciples.
"Okay, let this matter go."
Yunyingnan said: "For those who have not yet tested, go to the third pass."
"I come!"
Chen Feng walked directly to the stone pillar, turned his head to look at Su Han, and sneered: "Aren't you gonna bet with me? Then you are optimistic now!"
"boom!"
When the voice fell, Chen Feng slammed his fist towards the stone pillar. When it blasted out, Long Li exuded a dazzling golden light, just like Chen Feng at this moment, just like a golden Buddha. The light made everyone around him squinted their eyes. .
"So strong?"
Everyone's eyes widened, and it was obvious that the strength of Chen Feng's punch was definitely not comparable to those of Yang Lin and Hu Zhengyao.
And Yang Lin, Hu Zhengyao and others have developed nine dragon veins, and Chen Feng's dragon veins will naturally be more!
"Om~"
The stone pillar was violently shaken by the impact of the fist.
After a full half a minute, the screen above the stone pillar finally changed, and a line of large characters appeared.
Eleven dragon veins!
Everyone was shocked when they saw this large line of characters.
"Eleven dragon veins?"
"How is this possible? Is it because I am blinded?"
"The limit of Longwu Continent is not ten dragon veins? How could someone develop eleven dragon veins?"
There was a sound of inhaling cold air, and everyone looked at Chen Feng as if they were looking at a monster.
In their cognition, the pinnacle is the ten dragon veins. Those who can develop ten dragon veins will inevitably be the super strong in the future and cross the Dragon Martial Continent!
But now, Chen Feng has shattered their cognition ~ EbookFREE.me~ broke through the number of dragon veins at the peak of Longwu Continent, and had a fierce impact on their hearts!
"No wonder he dared to bet with Su Han..."
At this moment, everyone understood why Chen Feng dared to bet with Su Han.
Previously, when Su Han was in the second level, he demonstrated extremely strong strength and could easily sweep them, which made them have an unknown fear of Su Han.
But Chen Feng still dared to bet with Su Han, they were all a little puzzled.
And now, this puzzle has been completely solved.
How about Su Han's powerful strength?
After all, he is just a dragon vein realm!
Chen Feng has developed eleven dragon veins, which is more talented than Xiao Yuhui, and will definitely become a peerless power in the future. It will not take long to surpass Su Han!
"It's a spirit body!"
At this moment, the cold cloud sect lord Ling Qinghai who had been sitting in the center was also shocked. He glanced at the deputy sect lord Yun Yingnan, and the two laughed at the same time.
"Spirit body, in my cold cloud sect's assessment, a spirit body unexpectedly appeared, hahahaha!"
"Chen Feng!"
Ling Qinghai suddenly said, "Are you willing to be a disciple of this sect?"
"The disciple is willing, pay respect to Master!"
Chen Feng hurriedly saluted, and at the same time glanced at Su Han without a trace, his eyes were full of contentment and pride.
At the moment when Su Han refused Ling Qinghai, Chen Feng already knew that the number of Sect Master's disciples would definitely fall on him.
Because he has developed eleven dragon veins, no one can compare!
When other people heard Ling Qinghai's words, they showed admiration again.
The eleven dragon veins are really qualified to be disciples of the suzerain.
"Su Han, it's your turn."
Chen Feng sneered and said, "Don't forget our previous bet. If you lose, you will have to keep your head!"