"Boss..." Seeing the dark blue figure, Chen Biexue was excited and hurried to meet him.

Gao Feng removed the light armor and smiled at Chen Biexue and said, "Come here quickly, this beauty is giving you it."

As he said that, Gao Feng threw Mingguang to Chen Biexue.

Chen Biexue instinctively caught Mingguang and said strangely: "What's wrong with her?" Mingguang's Anemone Light Armor is still easy to identify.

"Injured..." Gao Feng replied casually.

Guan Yueping, who was standing beside him, suddenly walked over quickly, caught Mingguang, checked nervously, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no danger of life.

"What's going on?" Guan Yueping asked with some doubts.

There was a conflict between Mingguang and Gao Feng, so Guan Yueping certainly had some associations. Although he was ordered to take care of Gao Feng, he himself had no good feelings for Gao Feng. Otherwise, he would not have entered the Shura field and left Gao Feng behind his head.

In a hurry, Guan Yueping spoke very rudely. Gao Feng glanced at him, but was not interested in arguing with him. "You ask her to go..."

"You," Guan Yueping talked a lot with his acquaintance, but he didn't know what to say when he met a stranger. Gao Feng choked on his words, and his eyebrows were so angry that he couldn't speak.

The conflict between the two sides also attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Guan Yueping felt a little embarrassed, but it was not easy to really turn his back on his face. Just when he was in a dilemma, Leng Hanfeng said: "It's better to take Mingguang to treat the injury first. I'll talk about it later."

Guan Yueping snorted at Gao Feng and hugged Mingguang and quickly walked out of the hall.

Leng Hanfeng looked at Gao Feng indifferently, "No matter whether it is reasonable or not, you are too rude as a newcomer."

Gao Feng smiled casually, "It's not me who is rude."

Leng Hanfeng didn't want to care about this in front of everyone. He just sneered coldly and stopped talking.

Gao Feng is a new master and is in the limelight. On the other hand, Leng Hanfeng and Guan Yueping are all level 10 tung samurai warriors. They are quite famous in the tummit.

Everyone was looking forward to a battle between the two sides and a decision. Unfortunately, Gao Feng and Leng Hanfeng were both restrained, which made the group of people waiting to watch the fun disappointed.

Gao Feng put his backpack on the metal table, "Please give me points."

Before the appraiser could speak, Bai Boyang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but come out and said, "You are late to come back, and half of your points will be deducted."

Gao Feng glanced at Bai Boyang angrily, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Bai Boyang couldn't speak. Indeed, it was not his turn to do this.

The appraiser didn't say much, opened his backpack and evaluated points one by one. "The Blood King's Porcelain is 1 grams, the Blood Plum Fruit is 335 grams, the Flame Lizard Skin, and the Twelve Blood Shura cores. The total points are 2,900."

When Bai Boyang heard this number, his face turned pale. Even if he deducted half of his points, the other party would have more than him.

But Leng Hanfeng heard the more he heard, the more he was wrong. These were clearly specialties of Xuemeilin. Gao Feng had never been to Xuemeilin, so where did these things come from?

"Wait, shouldn't this be Mingguang's spoils?" Leng Hanfeng suddenly stood up and pressed his backpack, staring at Gao Feng coldly and questioned.

Gao Feng laughed, "It's Mingguang's. As a comrade-in-arms, I just helped her hand over it. Is there anything wrong?"

Leng Hanfeng's eyes were cold. In this case, he could not force himself to say that Gao Feng wanted to occupy Ming Guang's spoils. But out of disgust, he still felt that Gao Feng was deceitful and had bad intentions.

"The top five have already gathered together, you have no hope," Leng Hanfeng sarcastically.

Gao Feng said disapprovingly: "You don't count if you say this." He turned his head and said to Chen Beixue: "Take out all your things and count them together."

Chen Biexue has been waiting for Gao Feng all the time, and he didn't hand over the spoils he got. He took out his backpack with a little shyness, "I don't have much..."

"The core core of seven blood Shura, 55 grams of magnetic stone core, 45 grams of black wind crystal, total points 695 points." The three appraisers checked each other and determined the final points.

Some people couldn't help laughing. The gains were not low, but if the two of them were evenly divided, it would be a bit pitiful. They would definitely be at the bottom of the end.

Bai Boyang smiled the loudest. He couldn't get the top five, but he thought that Gao Feng had ruined his good things. Seeing that Gao Feng and Chen Biexue were in a miserable situation, he naturally had to laugh happily.

Many people cooperated and laughed. Everyone was in a competitive relationship. They were of course happy to see someone worse than themselves.

Leng Hanfeng also looked at Gao Feng with a smile, posing very high, but unfortunately, he really was going to show his ugly appearance this time.

So what if you defeat the Dragon Army? Real actual combat and competition are two different things. Moreover, the adventures in the Shura field require more rich experience.

To be honest, Leng Hanfeng was a little surprised that Chen Biexue could get so many points. Gao Feng didn't even have a backpack on his body. No matter what the reason was, his things must have been lost.

In the face of real record, the more exaggerated words you say, the more embarrassing you are. Leng Hanfeng wanted to see what Gao Feng had to say at this time.

Gao Feng patted Chen Biexue on the shoulder and praised: "It's not bad, I'm very rewarding."

Chen Biexue's face turned redder, and this gain is more than the top five.

Gao Feng touched it in his pocket and took out a piece of golden armor with a large palm on the table, "This is also our two gains."

Bai Boyang couldn't help but curl up his lips, how many points can such a small thing be worth?

Leng Hanfeng's eyes couldn't help but flock, and he thought in disbelief: "Is this the heart-protecting armor of the six-armed Jin Shura?"

When the appraiser took the aphrodisiac, his hand shook slightly. His expression was very exaggerated. After watching it carefully for a while, he handed the aphrodisiac to another appraiser.

The other two people also looked at each other for a long time. The three of them looked right and confirmed it. The head appraiser coughed and said, "The heart-protecting armor of the six-armed Jin Shura weighs 533 grams and 5330 points."

As soon as this data was read out, the laughter in the hall immediately disappeared.

Everyone looked at the small piece of golden armor. This was the heart-protecting armor of the six-armed golden Shura. In the past century, only a few gold masters have hunted the six-armed golden Shura.

Soon, everyone couldn't help but wonder. How did Gao Feng get it? He killed the six-armed Jin Shura alone?

How cruel the six-armed Jin Shura is, even the Golden Master may not be able to kill it. No one believes that Gao Feng can do this.

Guan Shanyue, who was in the upper lounge, was slightly stunned when he saw this. He didn't doubt Gao Feng's character, but he was a little surprised how Gao Feng did it.

Leng Hanfeng calmed down and said calmly: "You are two people, and you still have to deduct half of your points. You can't enter the top five."

"Is that right?" Gao Feng took out another piece of golden heart-protecting armor with a little amusing amusement. "What about this?" Before this was over, Gao Feng took out three heart-protecting armors in succession, "And this, this, this, this, is it enough?"

Five golden heart-protecting armors are placed side by side on the metal table. The golden armor has a beautiful natural texture, and the armor also has a strange metallic texture light. The powerful source power in it gradually spreads, forming a force field covering the entire hall.

Not only Leng Hanfeng was speechless, but everyone was staring at the five pieces of armor in a daze, and the hall was abnormally quiet.

"5 grams, perfect quality. 584 grams, perfect quality... The total points total 899 points."

When the appraiser was chanting the number, his voice was so terrifying. As far as he knew, the highest record since the selection system of Shura Field was only at least 6,000 points.

There was a neat sound of gasping in the hall. This point was so dreamy.

"Six-armed Jin Shura is raised by this kid," one of them couldn't help but sigh.

This sentence was also approved by everyone. They nodded one after another. Only this explanation can make sense of Gao Feng's defiance of the heavenly battle.

Leng Hanfeng's face was pale, but now it was pale without blood. However, no one could tell.

Gao Feng said slowly again: "Besides, I'm not late." Gao Feng stretched out his wrist, and the report timing above was stopping for 59 seconds.

Leng Hanfeng became even more depressed.

At this moment, Guan Yueping rushed in from outside the gate.

Seeing him heading straight for Gao Feng, everyone hurriedly dodged the road.

"It's time to fight"

"Damn, these are so lively..."

Some of them were excited, some were indifferent. But no one thought about striking a fight. Anyway, there were senior officials here, so no big deal could happen.

"I'm sorry, I was too reckless just now. Please forgive me." Guan Yueping, who rushed to Gao Feng, bowed deeply and apologized.

"Ah, what's the situation..." This change once again exceeded everyone's expectations.
Chapter completed!