The fourth and final day of the outer door test.

There are only 50 disciples left, and Zhang Zheng is among them.

After drawing lots as usual, he waited in the corresponding ring, and Zhang Zheng quietly ran the aura of his whole body.

"Hmm......" She couldn't help but let out a painful muffled snort, and the unobstructed aura encountered a blockage when it ran to the dantian, and the tingling was unbearable.

couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that yesterday's battle was really badly injured, even if there is vitality, it has not completely healed.

"Haha...... Senior Sister Zhang, don't come unharmed. ”

With this hearty and open-minded voice, Zhang Zheng looked up and saw that it was Yan Toad!

After two years of martial arts penance, Senior Brother Yan has fought with her no less than ten times, which can be said to have witnessed her rapid and amazing growth in the past two years.

Zhang Zheng smiled back and took the lead in arching his hand: "Senior Brother Yan, don't come to ...... harm."

Yan Chan laughed, and directly threw out the golden sledgehammer, and its force was so heavy that it smashed into the ring and made the ring tremble twice.

"I haven't seen you for eight years, and Senior Sister Zhang doesn't know where to hide, today Senior Brother I have to ask Senior Sister for advice with this sledgehammer."

It's really the same belligerent maniac as it was at the beginning.

Zhang Zheng followed Xiaoying open-mindedly: "Senior sister, although my strength has not risen, but senior brother has to be careful, don't be tricked to death by junior sister again!" ”

These words reminded him of the embarrassment of being thrown out of the ring in the first competition, and Yan Toad smiled stupidly.

"Senior sister, don't mention it, I feel ashamed."

When the words fell, Yan Chan easily twisted the sledgehammer and smashed it towards Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng staggered to dodge, and the aura blade attacked from behind.

"Zheng—"

The spirit blade stabbed Yan Toad's skin, but it seemed like hard metal colliding, emitting a piercing sound, and faintly sparks flew around.

Unable to strike, Zhang Zheng hurriedly retreated, keeping a distance from him.

Yan Chan's generous palm touched his own neck that had been cut by the knife, and grinned, "This is not enough, junior sister!" ”

"Golden wind and needle rain!"

The dense golden light in the sky suddenly appeared, the golden light was slender and sharp, hanging around, suddenly turning, and pointing at Zhang Zheng in unison.

The sharp needles flashed with cold light, as if they could penetrate the strongest shield in the world, and they were terrifying.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were pale, and his hands were sealed, like an afterimage.

Along with the sealing, an undulating water curtain rose out of thin air, enveloping Zhang Zheng in it.

This is still a spell she comprehended from the Great Array when she was slaying demons, although it is one percent of the power of the Great Array of Ordinary Cultivation, but it can also be used here to deal with a momentary emergency.

"Go!"

Yan Toad shouted, and the spikes in the sky suddenly moved, shooting menacingly at Zhang Zheng.

The water curtain and the golden light connected, and the "boom" exploded one after another.

The golden light was annihilated, and the water curtain was trembling, leaving only a thin layer, which seemed to be pierced with a single finger.

Yan Chan had expected that it would be impossible to defeat Zhang Zheng so easily, after all, his junior sister had made rapid progress, and he was not far behind.

In this regard, Yan Chan did not hesitate at all, squatted and stepped forward, sank into the dantian, and raised the sledgehammer above his head with both hands.

The dazzling golden light poured from his body like a tide towards the sledgehammer in his hand, and the already brilliant sledgehammer became a veritable golden hammer at this moment.

The sledgehammer is still growing, shining brightly, and it is almost blinding.

At the moment when the sledgehammer fell, Zhang Zheng rushed to the side.

"Three-foot thunder!"

Zhang Zheng urged the Heavenly Thunder Fu, and in an instant, the clear sky was overturned by the rapidly accumulating black pressure clouds.

The purple electric light rolled through the layers of dark clouds like a swimming dragon, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

The radiant golden hammer also looked vulnerable and eclipsed by the lightning and thunder.

This is the time!

Taking advantage of the moment when Yan Chan was shocked by this change, Zhang Zheng's body galloped, and the majestic spiritual power that had already accumulated in his hand turned into a giant blade and slashed towards him.

Yan Chan turned his head suddenly, the distance of the enlarged blade in front of him was less than a finger, and the tyrannical aura reflected his eyes blue.

"Golden Body Protector!" He retreated sharply as he summoned a golden light to protect him.

The giant blade slashed at Yan Toad's body, and there was another roar, stirring up dust and dust all over the sky.

The crazy spirit blade disintegrated inch by inch, and the golden light on Yan Toad's body had all been broken, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He rudely wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, although his face was pale, his eyes were bright and passionate, and he said with a grin: "Senior Sister Zhang, do you think I will still be fooled?" ”

Zhang Zheng was noncommittal, glanced at his eyes, pulled his lips and smiled: "Oh? Senior brother, you might as well look behind you. ”

Yan Chan was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and looked back, just bumping into the oncoming golden hammer.

With a loud bang, Yan Toad's figure had been smashed under the ring, and it was his beloved magic weapon sledgehammer that was pressed on his body.

In the ring, Zhang Zheng arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Yan, this time Senior Sister won again." ”

Beside her, a thick and sturdy vine shook its teeth and claws wantonly, so that it was not arrogant, it was the culprit who swung the sledgehammer and smashed Yan Toad out of the ring.

Yan Chan got up, didn't care about winning or losing, and smiled open-mindedly: "Senior Sister Zhang, you really have you, this time it's Senior Brother, I lost to you, come back next time!" ”

Zhang Zheng knew that this senior brother was a veritable combat fanatic with an open-minded and generous heart, which is why she talked and joked with him like this.

It seems to be-for-tat, but in fact it is friendly and friendly.

Zhang Zheng also smiled and promised to fight again next time.

At this point, the vigorous outer door test has finally come to an end.

The top 25 monks can become inner disciples.

Of course, there are also those who perform well but fail to enter the top 25, and if there are elders in the inner gate who take a fancy to them or disciples recommend them to the elders, they can also be promoted to the inner gate.

The ceremony of entering the inner gate will be held ten days later, when the head of the inner gate and the inner door elders will be present, and everyone will have the opportunity to be accepted as personal disciples by the elders, and soar to the sky.

If you can't get the appreciation of the elders, you can also choose to join in and become an ordinary disciple of the inner gate, which is also a good place to go.

In the next few days, Zhang Zheng meditated and recovered from his injuries, and he was no longer busy cultivating.

The two little girls often practice swords in the courtyard, and Zhang Zheng sits on the stone bench in the courtyard to admire, she is not a sword cultivator, and there is nothing to guide in this matter.

From time to time, I will instruct the spell and teach some cultivation experience.

The two little girls were a little embarrassed at first, but after two days, they let go, and the relationship between the three became closer.

On this day, the little girls got up in the morning to practice their swords and went to the teachable hall to listen to the lectures as usual.

When they all left, Zhang Zheng was the only one left in the courtyard.

Oh no, she looked up, and the osmanthus tree on her head, and the flowers and plants on the ground were also flourishing, where was she lonely?

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and the act of burying flowers in the past came to mind.

Zhang Zheng recalled the place where the flowers were buried, caressing them with his bare hands, and closed his eyes to feel the ruined petals underground, which had almost turned into spring mud to protect the flowers.

Will it have a blooming day?

A hazy voice asked.

Zhang Zheng stood up and looked at the trembling sapling under the laurel tree, and a small pale yellow flower swayed on the top.

Yes.

She muttered unconsciously, answering her previous questions.