"Alright, you guys start climbing, I'll be waiting for you at the top of the mountain. After the woman finished speaking, she left with the two men behind her.

The three of them climbed the stairs with ease, it was easy, it was no different from walking the stairs normally. This made the already uncertain people gradually let down their defenses.

Is it really simple?

Qin Duan looked at the three backs in the distance, and couldn't help frowning, is this also the assessment content of the Liangyi Sect?

Indeed, the assessment of the Liangyi Sect began from the moment the aura flying boat fell. It is said that there is an assessment, but in fact, this assessment also contains several tests, and once it is slightly relaxed, it will be eliminated.

On the Liangyi Peak of the Liangyi Sect, the representatives of the seven main peaks except the Demon Beast Peak came to the Liangyi Hall.

There is a high platform in the middle of the Liangyi Hall, and the sect master Dugu is sitting on the throne, with various spiritual fruits on the table in front of the throne, and a young boy in Tsing Yi standing behind him.

Dugu Ze's face was indifferent, and he looked at the young people on both sides of the hall calmly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

On both sides of the main hall sat the chief disciples of each peak. Since it was an assessment of outer disciples, the peak masters of the other six peaks did not come, but only sent the chief disciples of each peak.

On the first left, there was a young man in red sitting, this was the chief disciple of Law Enforcement Peak, Feng Jiuchen.

He reclined on a chair, his right hand propped up, his left hand holding the flask, tilting his head, and the wine in the air, all in the air, all went into his mouth.

Feng Jiuchen was dressed in red, lining his fair face, becoming more and more handsome, and that face made women envious.

A long snow-white hair, casually floating on his shoulders, arrogant and uninhibited. A pair of red eyes are not scary, but very attractive. The eyes are full of banter, as if everything in the world is a play.

On the side of Feng Jiuchen is the chief disciple of Fudao Peak, Qiu Qing. Next to Qiu Qing stood the active Qiu Yan'er, holding a fruit plate in his hand, eating very lively.

Next to Qiu Yan'er was the tall young man, the chief of the Martial Peak, Wu Yan. Wu Yan crossed his legs and leaned back, looking very leisurely.

The first on the right side of the main hall is Dugu Ze's personal disciple and the chief disciple of Liangyi Peak-Xue Mu'an. He sat there respectfully, glanced at the master, and then took it back.

Xue Mu'an was dressed in a white robe, similar to Dugu Ze's clothes. With a faint smile on his face, he can afford the description of Yan Ruyu, the son of Moshang.

Xue Mu'an looked at Feng Jiuchen and Wu Yan opposite, with a hint of emotion in his eyes, and then he was immediately hidden.

On Xue Mu'an's side, followed by the woman in black with an ordinary appearance and an excellent figure, the chief of Sitong Peak, Lan Mengyun.

Lan Mengyun held a bewitching smile on the corner of her mouth, although her appearance was average, her devilish figure completely made up for the ordinariness of her appearance.

After that, it was Leng Yunlan, the chief of the spell peak who was dressed in an ice blue robe. Leng Yunlan and Lan Mengyun are just the opposite.

Leng Yunlan looks beautiful, but her figure is very ordinary. She has a pair of red phoenix eyes, with a kind of coldness that is incomparable.

Dugu looked at the six people below, this is the best disciple of his Liangyi Sect in recent generations, and it is the future of their Liangyi Sect. From the slightly curled corners of his mouth, it can be seen that he values them very much.

Dugu coughed lightly twice, and then with a wave of his hand, a huge glass mirror was erected in the middle of the main hall.

Everyone took a serious look at the various performances of those disciples who wanted to enter the Liangyi Sect in the Liuli Realm.

At the foot of Liangyi Mountain, Qin Duan and the others walked towards the ladder that seemed to lead straight to the sky.

Qin Duan didn't rush to the front, he was close to the middle of the crowd. The ladder was very wide, and the sixty or so of them didn't feel crowded when they stood there.

The moment Qin Duan walked up the ladder, he felt as if he had a stone on his back. Although it was a little heavy, it did not affect Qin Duan's actions.

This weight can be said to be just right, which does not affect Qin Duan's actions, but also hinders Qin Duan.

Qin Duan walked up step by step, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, although the increase was not obvious each time, but it was indeed getting more and more difficult.

Not only Qin Du, but every newcomer who climbed the ladder was under the same pressure. Some monks with weak physiques were already sweating profusely after climbing the tenth rank.

Qin Dui's exercise Tai Chi Yan Ling Technique, in the cultivation before the Star Devouring Realm, he had been cultivating his physical body all the time, coupled with the dragon blood quenching body, Qin Dui's physical strength was comparable to that of a body refining cultivator in the same realm.

Qin Duan did not seek to be faster, slower, more steady, and had time to react when encountering difficulties.

Qin Du slowly walked forward under this pressure, and he suddenly thought of the words of the enrollment woman: "There is no requirement to climb Liangyi Mountain, just keep moving forward." Before sunset, if you can walk up to it, you will be able to enter the Liangyi Sect. ”

Keeping moving forward, Qin Duan repeated these five words in his heart, he thought of the nightmare space before, where he couldn't turn back, couldn't go back, couldn't go back, could it be the same with this ladder to the sky?

Qin Duan climbed the ladder intently, not paying attention to the others.

Of these sixty or so people, Qin Duan's speed is relatively fast. At the front of the crowd was a chubby young man.

The flesh on the young man's body did not slow him down. The youth was relaxed, as if he was not under pressure.

The moment the young man ascended the one hundred and eighth steps, his body was stunned, and at the same time he put on a fighting appearance.

The people behind the young man all looked at the young man curiously. On the young man's level, there was obviously nothing, but he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

As if he was fighting with the air, the young man threw a punch at the air, and the air made a faint popping sound.

Qin Duan also saw the young man's appearance as if he was sick, and couldn't help but be vigilant.

When the young people were fighting with the air, Qin Duan and some other newcomers who were not much behind also climbed the one hundred and eighth steps.

The moment Qin Duan ascended the one hundred and eighth steps, the environment around him changed, it was no longer a long ladder, but an open-air martial arts platform, and a strong young man stood opposite. The only thing that hasn't changed is the pressure on Qin Duan.

The two fists of the young man with fist gloves collided, making a banging sound, and then looked up at Qin Dui.

Qin Duan took out two daggers and looked at the young man vigilantly. The young man grinned, kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Qin Duan like a cannonball.

In the Liangyi Hall, the scene in the glass mirror was different from what was seen on the ladder, and every monk who had climbed the one hundred and eighth steps was fighting with the same young man.

"Senior Brother Yan, seeing them grow up with you makes my heart itch a lot!" Lan Mengyun, who was sitting below Xue Mu'an, looked at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan smiled, scratched his head, and had a headache: "Senior Sister Lan, junior brother can't beat you." ”

Xue Mu'an looked at Wu Yan, and a smile flowed from his eyes. Feng Jiuchen was still drinking, smiling and shaking his head.

Qin Dui's dagger slashed across the neck of Wu Yan's phantom, and Wu Yan's phantom dissipated into the air like a bubble, disappearing without a trace. The next moment, Qin Duan returned to the ladder again.

"Well, there are a few good seedlings in this year's enrollment. Feng Jiuchen glanced at the glass mirror, swallowed the wine in his mouth, and said lightly.

The remaining five chiefs did not speak, nodded in agreement, and looked at Feng Jiuchen's eyes, all with jealousy.

Qin Duan continued to walk upward, adjusting his breath as he went.

That young man was very strong, Qin Duan felt that he was at least a spirit-level monk, this was just one hundred and eight steps, and he was a spirit-level monk, and after that, it would definitely not be easy.

Qin Duan was the second person to defeat Wu Yan's phantom, and the first one was still that fat boy.

Qi Ziling held the long sword in his hand and moved his body lightly to dodge Wu Yan's attack. The smile on his face was in stark contrast to the sharp sword in his hand.

This phantom was very realistic, and whenever Qi Ziling stabbed the long sword into Wu Yan, Wu Yan's movements would become a little stiff.

Qi Ziling's every move and style was very ruthless, all of them were aimed at Wu Yan's fatal parts, and within a few clicks, Wu Yan was defeated.

Qi Ziling left the illusion realm and returned to the ladder, he saw Sikong Xue who had just come out on the side, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The two of them turned their heads together, looked at the back of Qin Du and the fat young man above, their eyes showed surprise, they glanced at each other again, nodded, and when they walked up again, their speed increased a lot.