C1395 Pass the Assessment
C1395 Pass the Assessment
The young martial artist respectfully said to the examiner, who was also the Carefree Sect's Deacon, "Deacon Lord, my name is Zhang Shengli!"
"Hmm, who are you challenging?" The Deacon Lord asked Zhang Shengli.
There were ten registered disciples in the area of the Carefree Sect. Each of them had an extremely proud expression. Although they were the registered disciples of the Carefree Sect and were considered to be at the bottom, their status was very low. However, in front of these martial artists, they were undoubtedly the top genius disciples. After all, the Carefree Sect was one of the Ten Holy Lands. Even if they were only a registered disciple, they were still more noble than the true disciples of some fifth-grade forces.
"I will challenge him!"
Zhang Shengli picked a disciple of the Carefree Sect with the weakest aura and said. Of course, the weak aura was also relative. He was still extremely powerful to most of the warriors present.
"Alright!" The Deacon Lord of the Carefree Sect did not object and slightly nodded to the disciple.
The registered disciple of the Carefree Sect said with a smile that was not a smile, "Don't look down on me because my cultivation is weak. But if you want to pass through my hands, I won't let you!"
"There's no need for you to let me pass. I will definitely pass." The disciple said coldly.
The battle immediately began.
Zhang Shengli used a long spear, and the challenger used a pair of iron fists.
"Eighteen Gale Spears!"
Zhang Shengzhi thrust out his spear, bringing with it the power of sweeping away everything. The heavy spear shadow enveloped the disciple of the Carefree Sect.
"Humph!"
The disciple of the Carefree Sect's movement technique was extremely flurry. Zhang Shengzhi was in front of him, but he was in the back. Zhang Shengzhi could not even catch a glimpse of his figure, which made him very depressed.
"No, I must hold on for ten moves!" Zhang Shengzhi said to himself in his heart.
In the fourth move, the disciple of the Carefree Sect started to counterattack. It was still a pair of iron fists, but it contained extremely terrifying power.
Boom!
The disciple of the Carefree Sect threw out a tyrannical Fist Arts. This punch was extremely tyrannical. The air was roaring, and the fist shadow that was suffocating Zhang Shengzhi locked him down.
Feng Qingwu could not help but look at Zhang Tianhao beside her and ask, "Tianhao, do you think this person can succeed in the challenge?"
Zhang Tianhao shook his head and said, "Impossible. Whether it is cultivation or martial skills, Zhang Shengzhi is at a disadvantage. Furthermore, his weakness has been restrained by the opponent. It will be extremely difficult for him to hold on for ten moves!"
Feng Qingwu nodded.
Zhang Tianhao continued to say, "I estimate that Zhang Shengzhi will be defeated in the seventh move. Actually, the other party did not treat him seriously. Otherwise, he would have defeated him in three moves."
Feng Qingwu nodded, feeling a little surprised. Although she could tell that Zhang Shengzhi could not withstand ten moves, she did not expect that Zhang Shengzhi could not even withstand three moves. However, seeing Zhang Tianhao's confident look, she could not help but believe him.
Zhang Tianhao suddenly felt a wave of killing intent enveloping his body. He subconsciously looked over and realized that a sharp gaze was looking at him. The person who was looking at him was an inner sect disciple of the Carefree Sect. He was a young man in his twenties. His face was cold, and his provocative gaze landed on him without any disguise.
That person smiled coldly at Zhang Tianhao and turned his head away. Zhang Tianhao almost thought that it was an illusion, but he knew that it was not an illusion. That person was indeed provoking him just now.
"This person looks very unfamiliar, but why does he seem to have a deep enmity towards me?" Zhang Tianhao frowned.
"What's wrong with Tianhao?" Feng Qingwu looked at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao shook his head and said, "Nothing."
At this moment, there was already a change on the stage. As Zhang Tianhao had said, Zhang ShengLi was caught by the Carefree Sect disciple at the seventh move and was sent flying out of the Battle Platform.
"The assessment failed!" The deacon of the Carefree Sect said expressionlessly.
Zhang ShengLi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He muttered to himself, "Why did I fail? How could I fail? I can't accept failure!"
The deacon of the Carefree Sect ignored Zhang ShengLi and said indifferently, "Next!"
Zhang Tianhao said to Sheh Hongmin, "Hongmin, choose the third person on the left. It's the white-haired youth. Do as I say later."
Sheh Hongmin nodded.
Obviously, Zhang Tianhao was giving instructions to Sheh Hongmin, which could increase her success rate.
Sheh Hongmin jumped onto the Battle Platform.
Sheh Hongmin did as Zhang Tianhao asked and chose the white-haired youth.
"Soon, you actually chose me. Don't worry, I won't pity you." The white-haired youth smiled coldly.
Among so many people, the white-haired youth was not the weakest. Seeing that Sheh Hongmin actually chose him, the white-haired youth felt that he lost face. In his opinion, this was a provocation.
Sheh Hongmin used a sword. She had already mastered the 49-colored sword technique that was passed down from her ancestors. She did not fight head-on with the white-haired youth, but used her light body to fight in a guerrilla style.
Sheh Hongmin fiercely attacked the white-haired youth's left side, which caught the white-haired youth off guard. Although he could force Sheh Hongmin to retreat with every strike, Sheh Hongmin still attacked his left side with all her strength. Although the white-haired youth was at the Second Empyrean of the Martial Emperor Realm, at this moment, the white-haired youth could only use two-thirds of his strength.
"Damn it, how did she know that my left rib was injured?" The white-haired youth felt a little surprised.
In this battle, Sheh Hongmin barely passed ten moves before the white-haired youth was unable to use his full strength.
"Pass!"
The deacon of the Carefree Sect looked at Sheh Hongmin deeply. With his strength, he naturally saw through the trick. However, this was not against the rules.
"Sunn Jie, Young Master Zhang, Qingwu, I passed." Sheh Hongmin said excitedly as soon as she got off the stage.
"Congratulations!"
Zhang Tianhao and the others were naturally very happy. Sheh Hongmin was the first disciple to pass the test and officially enter the Carefree Sect.
Following that, more and more martial artists went up the Battle Platform. There were a total of 73 disciples who passed the test. However, only 15 of them passed. The probability of passing was pitifully low. It was obvious that the Carefree Sect did not let go of the opportunity because of the incident on the Death Island this time. They were still willing to make up for it.
Zhang Tianhao looked at Sunn Jie beside him and asked, "Did you really decide?"
Sunn Jie said, "Yes, I am preparing to participate in the Outer Sect Assessment. I feel that my current strength is enough to become an Outer Sect disciple of the Carefree Sect."
"Alright, I respect your decision."
Zhang Tianhao estimated that Sunn Jie had inherited the inheritance of Lang Fei Yun and had become an Outer Sect disciple of the Carefree Sect.
Soon, it was time for the Outer Sect Assessment. There were not many disciples who participated in the Outer Sect Assessment. It was even less than half of the number of disciples who participated in the Inner Sect Assessment.