Bang~!

At this moment, a shocking bell suddenly came from the assessment hall, and the sound waves continued to spread to the distance. Wu Sheng and the white-clothed disciples were stunned when they heard it, but then they seemed to think of something, their faces suddenly changed, and then they quickly rushed into the assessment hall.

"You called the bronze bell just now?" Wu Sheng stared at Ye Jian in front of him and asked hurriedly.

"Well, I wonder if this is qualified?" Ye Jian spoke lightly.

"Where were you standing and punching just now? Is it behind the white line? Now you can turn the bronze bell in front of us." The white-clothed disciple said in succession.

Ye Jian did not refuse. After walking to the white line, the true energy in his body was secretly directed to his right fist, and then punched the bronze bell ten feet away in front.

Bang~!

The black green bronze bell burst out with a strong Weng Ming again, and the sound waves swept across the entire assessment hall. Wu Sheng and the white-clothed disciple looked at each other, then stared at Ye Jian in a daze, with a strong shock in their eyes.

The two stared at Ye Jian and glanced back and forth. After confirming that Ye Jian's cultivation was indeed not fake, their faces were even more shocked.

Only disciples in the late stage of the Condensing Realm can do such a loud sound. Could it be that the purity of the true qi in front of them is really comparable to the true qi in the late stage of the Condensing Realm? Wu Sheng and the others were shocked. They were able to have such pure true qi in the early stage of the Condensing Realm. They had never heard of it before.

However, if the two of them saw clearly the many tiny cracks on the bronze bell and looked at Ye Jian's expression, they might turn into another one.

"Ahem, this junior brother, you have passed the first level, and the next test is the second level, come with me." Wu Sheng put away the contempt in his heart and immediately led Ye Jian to a courtyard in person.

The courtyard had long been hollowed out, forming an artificial lake with a total length of 300 feet in front and behind. The place where Ye Jian and the other two stood was the starting point.

"This junior brother, this second level tests your light skills. One hundred and eighty feet are considered qualified, that is, as long as you can step on the first wooden stake." The white-clothed disciple pointed to a single wooden stake in the middle of the lake and introduced Ye Jian.

"What are the wooden stakes behind?" Ye Jian pointed at the wooden stakes one hundred and eighty feet away and asked softly.

"One hundred and eighty feet are considered qualified, and the ones behind them are regarded as a challenge. The three people who fly the farthest in light skills will be recorded in the history of the Nanluo Sect, which is a supreme glory." Wu Sheng said with a smile on his face.

"I would like to ask, who kept the current record? How far is it?" Ye Jian asked.

"The first place is Mrs. Mu Bingyun, with a flight distance of 280 zhang, and the second place is Senior Brother Luo Tiandu Luo, with a flight distance of 270 zhang, and the third place is Senior Brother Hou Feihou, with a flight distance of 265 zhang." Wu Sheng said with a respectful face, "These three record holders have now become core disciples."

"Although your true qi essence is as purity as that of the late-stage warrior of Condensation Realm, if you have not understood the tricks of flying, it is probably difficult to surpass the records of the three senior brothers and sisters." The white-clothed disciple said on the side.

"If you don't try, how can you know?" Ye Jian chuckled immediately, then he saw his feet stomping on the ground, and the real person flew up directly in the air and rushed towards the platform opposite at an extremely fast speed.

When he was in the Martial Arts, Ye Jian's distance from one step had reached two hundred feet, not to mention that he is now in the Condensation Realm, so the flight distance naturally needs to be increased again under the previous premise.

The 40% of the wind's artistic conception was cleverly used. Ye Jian's entire body seemed to float through the air with the help of the wind, and jumped over two hundred feet in a blink of an eye, and Ye Jian's height still did not decrease.

"This... is this going to go against the will of heaven?" Wu Sheng and the white-clothed disciples looked at each other, and both saw shock in their respective eyes. For a moment, the two of them dared to be distracted again, staring at the figure in the air. Perhaps today, they will really witness a miracle.

Whoosh ~!

Ye Jian was very fast, his body quickly flew over 260 feet, and then reached another 265 feet, tying the third place record. Until this moment, Ye Jian's body fell by half a foot.

Wu Sheng and the white-clothed disciple looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the record of the third place would be broken like this, but looking at Ye Jian's figure, it seemed that the record of the second place would not be difficult for him.

Sure enough, after Ye Jian's body passed by 265 feet, it immediately flew directly over 270 feet, and his body fell by 1 ft. Ye Jian's speed was not seen at all, but his body was descent faster and faster.

"I don't know if I can break the first place record." Wu Sheng and the white-clothed disciple couldn't help but look forward to it. Although they didn't have the ability to break the record, they would rather see the record breaking.

Swish~!

The falling speed and flight speed were extremely fast. Ye Jian was like a big fish, swimming in the air, directly passing by 280 feet, then it was 285 feet, 286 feet... Chapter 289, 290 feet.

Ye Jian stepped on his left foot and then his body fell directly rushed up, then he rotated and landed on the wooden stake at 290 feet.

Another leap in his body, he stepped onto the shore directly.

"Really... it really broke the record!" Wu Sheng and the white-clothed disciples swallowed. Although the fact was what they saw with their own eyes, they still felt like they were dreaming.

"Boy Ye, if they knew you had a hand, I wonder what kind of wonderful expression would be?" Eighth Master laughed jokingly in Ye Jian's mind.

"The wood is outstanding in the forest, and the wind will blow. I still understand this principle. I don't want to throw away my killer weapon because of today's little vanity." Ye Jian spoke lightly, his wind artistic conception had reached 40%. If this is combined with his powerful true energy, his speed will directly soar to twice the speed of sound, which means that Ye Jian can reach 350 feet away when he jumps.

Back at Wu Sheng and the white-clothed disciples, Ye Jian said lightly: "I broke the record just now. The record of the first place should be rewritten to mine, right?"

"Ahem, my junior brother did break the record, but... it's just that there are only two of us on duty disciples on the spot, so it's hard to be convincing, so if my junior brother doesn't mind, I want to go and ask the elders to come and personally appraise the junior brother." Wu Sheng said awkwardly.

"Is it troublesome? If it's too troublesome, then forget it, I'm not very interested in this record anyway." Ye Jian said lightly.

"Don't worry, soon, junior brother, wait here for a moment." The white-clothed disciple said politely to Ye Jian, then quickly walked backwards, and disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, junior brother is so capable." Wu Sheng, who stayed, smiled faintly at Ye Jian and praised.

"Where are you, senior brother, are you polite." Ye Jian responded.

...

The white-clothed disciples went there very quickly, and they came back in half a cup of tea. Not only did they bring back an old man, but they also brought back a group of inner disciples.

"Who is this kid? You can't call the elders to test the qualifications of inner disciples, right?"

"You don't know yet? I heard that this kid is very skilled in light skills and easily broke the record of Senior Sister Pastor back then."

"Really, fake? I remember that the record left by the Pastor Sister seems to be 280 feet, which is an insurmountable distance! Even if my cultivation level is in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, I can't fly this distance."

"In the inner sect, only Senior Brother Bai Fu and Senior Brother Meng Tian can reach this distance."

"Hmph! What do you know? Do you think this young man in the assessment is an ordinary person? Open your eyes and look carefully. He is the famous Senior Brother Ye Jianye." Someone immediately recognized Ye Jian's identity among the onlookers.

"It's him!"

"No wonder his true energy is so pure!"

Wu Sheng and the white-clothed disciple looked at each other, but their hearts were relieved.

"Hmph! I don't believe that the record of the Pastor Sister was broken by him!" A whispered shout suddenly came from the crowd, everyone was slightly shocked, and immediately looked at the voice.

But in the crowd, a petite figure was standing quietly, with bright eyes, white teeth, beautiful eyebrows and red lips, like porcelain dolls, and a blue silk skirt fluttering in the wind, like a butterfly dancing in the wind.

This woman is no one else, but Qingzhu who came after hearing the news. At this moment, Qingzhu's big eyes were wide open and stared at Ye Jian in the distance, with an angry face. Although she wanted to deliberately show her anger, she looked even more cute and attracted a lot of attention for a while.

"Hey! You guy, you said you broke the record of your senior sister, but it's true?" Seeing that Ye Jian didn't notice her at all, Qingzhu walked to the former angrily, looking old-fashioned.

Ye Jian glanced at the girl beside him. She looked one year younger than him, but she actually pretended to be a mature person and taught him a lesson. She suddenly felt a little funny.

"Hmph! Why are you laughing at?" Qingzhu clenched her pink fists angrily, "If you don't break the record of your senior sister later, then you will never be promoted to an inner disciple! Humph!"

Qingzhu's serious look made Ye Jian feel amused and laughed, but he was forced to do so.

"Boy Ye, this little girl is not simple! Tsk tsk!" Eighth Master said astonished in Ye Jian's mind.

"Well, I also think this little girl is a little weird. Just now, just now, she just stood beside me, and I felt a life around me, as if everything was about to revive." Ye Jian said in confusion.

"Do you know why?" Eighth Master said, "Because this little girl is a natural wood spirit body and is born with wood attributes in nature, so you have that feeling."

"Wood spirit body? Wood attribute physique?" Ye Jian whispered.

"Oh~! It would be great if she could be brought into the Musheng Realm." Eighth Master suddenly murmured and said with emotion.

"What Wooden Life? What are you talking about?" Ye Jian frowned and asked softly.

"It's nothing, I'll tell you something in the future." After the Eighth Master said that, he closed his mouth tightly.

"Okay, you can start now." At this moment, the Assessment Elder standing next to Ye Jian suddenly spoke.

"Yes!" Ye Jian nodded respectfully.
Chapter completed!