My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 739 Deliberately making things difficult

The disciple next to him quickly interjected: "The assessment is a necessary procedure. Those who fail will not be admitted to the Immortal Sword Sect."

Brother Ninth was sitting upright, looking sanctimonious.

"To show the Immortal Card, first of all, it must be a child of the Immortal family with outstanding talent, no more than 25 years old."

The disciple next to him shook his hand and couldn't help but glare at Ninth Senior Brother.

The sect requires no more than 50 years old, so the ninth senior brother cut off half of his age at once.

A descendant of the Xian family who is no more than 25 years old.

There are not many stars in the entire Five Sacred Mountains.

Zeng Jing and Yu Luoyan handed over the fairy cards.

"Wen Xiaofei, 24 years old, is a high-level immortal. Yu Luo, 13 years old, is an intermediate human immortal."

Yu Luo was originally only 11 years old, but he falsely stated that he was two years old when registering the fairy card.

Ninth Senior Brother was secretly surprised, "How do you practice at such a young age?"

After coughing dryly, the Ninth Senior Brother said: "Secondly, we need to understand the sword and know some basic sword techniques. You two, just show it off."

Zeng Jing stood still and didn't move.

Use the finger sword to execute a sword move and cut thousands of miles.

The speed was so fast that no one saw him move at all.

The big tree dozens of meters away was split open, smooth and flat, with one sword strike.

Yu Luo slashed into the wind with one move, splitting a big tree in the same way.

The Immortal Sword Sect disciples’ eyes widened.

"Nah! This is a genius!"

Brother Ninth's face changed slightly, "Don't damage the environment. Planting a big tree is not easy. A small punishment but a big warning, and a fine of ten taels of gold."

"Wocao! Didn't you tell me earlier? Okay, buddy, I don't have much, but I have the most money." Zeng Jing returned the argument.

The disciple next to him looked at Jin Jin and was in a dilemma.

The sect never said it would impose a fine.

Ninth Senior Brother makes his own decision, should he accept it or not?

"Finally, I will personally assess you and test your strength." Senior Brother Ninth has no intention of stopping.

A disciple next to him quickly stopped him and said, "Senior brother, I can just do it for you. You can rest first."

This is because I am afraid that Brother Ninth Brother will cause trouble.

You have been a member of the sect for decades. Is it necessary to compete with a newcomer?

Zeng Jing was ready to give them a blow.

"No need, I will throw out a sword. If you can catch it, I will turn around and leave."

Zeng Jing took the fairy sword from Yu Luo's hand.

The aura of the emperor emanated, and everyone had the urge to kneel down.

"Gathering God Slash!"

The long sword cut through the sky, and a small space crack appeared in the sky. The sword slashed across the space towards the opposite mountain.

A sword soared into the air from the top of the mountain, roaring towards Jushen Zhan.

There was a loud bang, the ground shook, and the sky was filled with light.

The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were shocked.

Only the Immortal King can tear apart space.

The power of this sword is not weaker than that of the Junior Immortal King.

"Where is the master coming from? Do you think there is no one in our Immortal Sword Sect?"

A man came with a sword, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of everyone.

"Elder brother." The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect quickly bowed their hands in salute.

"I can't be called a master. This boss, my younger brother is taking the test. If you can pass the test, I will call you senior brother." Zeng Jing lowered her attitude.

"Did you use that sword just now?"

"Haha! The power is just average."

"Wocao! What a monster. Even I, Luo Tianshangxian, have trouble picking it up."

The elder brother carefully inquired about the cause and effect.

"Xiaojiu, you're doing your old habit again. What else do you think you can do? Next time you should be sent to a remote area."

Ninth Senior Brother's face turned red: "Senior Brother, accident, accident."

"Okay, Junior Brother Wen and Junior Sister Yu, you are admitted, come back to the sect with me."

"Elder brother, I am the young master's maid, not my sister."

"So it's master and servant, that's fine. You can call me whatever you like. Anyway, we are all disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect."

The sect is magnificent.

The three characters of Immortal Sword Sect are flying like dragons and phoenixes.

Like a sword passing through the clouds and mist.

As soon as he entered the sect, he was greeted by a group of people.

The leader grabbed the senior brother and asked, "Qian Mo, who made such a big noise just now?"

"Uncle, we have recruited a genius, Wen Xiaofei, 24 years old. The movement just now was because of his sword attack."

Zeng Jing quickly saluted: "Hello, uncle."

"Okay, you are a genius. This elder will definitely recommend you to the sect master as a core disciple."

"Thank you elder."

The elders surrounded the two people and asked questions, becoming more and more excited as they listened.

Two elders even expressed their intention to accept Zeng Jing and Wen Luo as their direct disciples on the spot.