This change was too fast, and before Zhang Liang could react, the wisp of sword intent was refined by the ghostly light, no longer ramming wantonly, and quietly suspended above the sea of air.

The glow seemed to have fulfilled its mission, returning to the black stone beads in the storage bag.

Zhang Liang didn't care about Shi Zhu's strange moves, he first fused the refined sword intent with his own qi sea, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he must not waste it.

He was relieved when everything was done.

And at this time, the time of the half-pillar incense happened to have arrived, and the mountain-like sword intent that enveloped Zhang Liang and the others was also pinched by Zhu Hong, and he used the jade slip to withdraw the sword test stone, and he didn't notice that there was a wisp missing.

Of the fifteen people who participated in the inner door assessment, there are now only seven people left, five men and two women, and eight people have been eliminated, so they can only wait for the next inner door assessment and try their luck again.

Among the outer disciples who were watching, Qin Lei was impressively listed.

When he first saw Zhang Liang, he thought that this stinky boy was thinking about being stupid, so what kind of fun did he come here to make a fuss.

When the corners of his mouth were bleeding halfway, he was still gloating, and secretly said in his heart that he deserved it, but now that he had successfully survived the test of the sword stone, he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.

Being able to pass the test of the sword stone at least means that the other party has reached the foundation building period, if there is a peak master of any peak who has a funny head and takes him, a guy who has been confined, into the door, then this stinky boy has really become an inner disciple.

Thinking of his stinky fart in front of the other party a few months ago, Qin Lei felt a little chilly behind his back, and he was always worried that the latter would settle accounts after the fall!

Zhu Hong glanced at Zhang Liang with some surprise, he thought that this kid would not be able to hold on, but he didn't expect him to survive.

He cleared his throat and said, "Since the seven of you have passed the test of the sword stone, it proves that you have the strength to become an inner disciple, and next, it is up to the peak masters of each peak to choose which peak you enter." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhu!"

At this time, one of the seven people hurriedly said, he was fair-skinned, very handsome, and even better looking than ordinary women.

"Hmm!"

Zhu Hong nodded, he knew what this person's name was Shen Lang, it seemed that he was the younger brother of Shen Cong, a disciple of Pan Yunfeng, and he still had to respond to the other party's overtures.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Hong waved his sleeves, rolled up Zhang Liang's seven people, and flew towards the peak of Jianyang Peak.

"Edgeworth leads people, this Zhu Hong's strength is at least at the third layer of the Jindan period!"

When Zhang Liang saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked, the other party was worthy of being the deacon of the inner gate, and his strength was indeed very strong.

This was the first time he had been flown with Edgeworth, and looking at the rapidly retreating forests, grass and rocks, he couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in his heart, and he didn't know when he would be able to fly by himself.

When it came to the flight of the sword, Zhang Liang suddenly remembered the little fairy sister he saw three days ago, after such a long time, he didn't know if the other party had learned it.

Soon, Zhu Hong led a few people to the top of Jianyang Peak and stopped in front of a magnificent hall.

After Zhu Hong came here, he no longer had the previous command, but respectfully saluted the palace, and then said: "Disciple Zhu Hong, bring a few juniors who have passed the assessment to meet the head master!"

"Okay, bring them in!"

At this time, a vigorous voice came from the main hall.

"Disciple obeys!"

Zhu Hong shouted respectfully, and then led Zhang Liang and the seven people into the main hall.

In the main hall, there is an old man sitting in the center, and there are four people standing on either side of him, three men and one woman, each with extraordinary momentum.

"Come to think of it, that person is Pei Xiao, the current head of Wanjian Mountain, and his Dao name is Tianyunzi!"

Zhang Liang couldn't help but glance up at the old man, and found that the other party's demeanor was majestic, and his temperament was even more dusty, and he was a good fairy wind bone.

The other four are not ordinary!

One of them had a serious face, like a sharp sword unsheathed, thinking that it should be the peak master of Xiaoyu Peak, Wei Yong, and the person next to him, holding a folding fan, had an elegant temperament, it should be Zhou Tao, the peak master of Panyun Peak.

The two opposite, one of them is slightly fat, and his appearance is a little simple, but from time to time his eyes flash, he is the peak master of Sannian Peak, Zhu Sansi, and the last one is a woman, then it must be Lu Suyun, the peak master of Feiyan Peak.

Now, all the peak masters of the five peaks of Wanjian Mountain have arrived, in order to select disciples from these seven people, and the suitable ones will be included in the peak.

If someone is not selected by any of the peaks, it will be sad and directly out, which is also the second level of the inner door assessment.

However, since the establishment of Wanjian Mountain, no one has ever been out of the second level, after all, they are all disciples who have passed the sword test stone assessment, and their qualifications are too poor.

Of course, this time Zhang Liang is indeed an exception!

"Shen Lang, would you like to enter my Panyun Peak to practice?!"

At this time, Zhou Tao, the peak master of Panyun Peak, said with a smile, this time in the inner door assessment, the disciples of his peak can be regarded as having a fixed number.

"The disciple is willing!"

Shen Lang, who was fair-skinned, nodded hurriedly and said.

The other four peaks didn't have any opinions on this, because they knew in advance that this Shen Lang was the younger brother of Shen Cong, a disciple of Pan Yunfeng, and it was normal for the other party to enter Pan Yunfeng.

"Wang Yue, are you willing to come to Jianyang Peak to practice?"

At this time, Tian Yunzi, the head of Wanjian Mountain, who was sitting on the chair, also asked.

Among the remaining six people, a young man with a lofty instrument hurriedly nodded excitedly, and said, "The disciple is willing!"

Except for Zhang Liang, the four people looked at Wang Yue on the side with envy, it was naturally a good thing to be able to enter Jianyang Peak to cultivate.

"Qin Yue, Zhou Sumeng... You two are willing to enter my Feiyan Peak to practice!"

Lu Suyun, the peak master of Feiyan Peak, opened his mouth and said, most of them are female disciples, so they naturally want to accept two women out of the seven.

The two of them nodded excitedly, if they were included in one of the five peaks, they could become inner disciples, how could they not want to!

"Zhang Ming, Shi Wentong, you two are willing to enter my Xiaoyufeng to practice!"

At this time, Wei Yong, the peak master of Xiaoyu Peak, also spoke.

Zhang Ming and Shi Wentong nodded excitedly, being able to enter Xiaoyufeng is also a very good choice!

After all, Xiao Yufeng's establishment of the Sword Hall is the most popular vein among disciples except for the Jianyang Peak where the head of the sect is located.

Zhu Sansi on the side, when he heard that Wei Tong asked for two disciples at once, his stomach suddenly became angry, and now there is only one Zhang Liang left, who is still the person he said before that has a tough temperament, but his qualifications are too poor.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Sansi, I'll just say that this disciple is destined for you!"

Lu Suyun couldn't help but chuckle twice, but he didn't expect that the last thing left was really this disciple.

"Senior brother in charge, look at me this time, can I not choose..."

Zhu Sansi glanced at the old man sitting on the chair and couldn't help but speak.

When Zhang Liang heard this, he looked stunned.

Could it be that he wants to become the first disciple in history to be abandoned by Zhufeng?!