"At this time, it's Qingyun Hall, you can go in by yourself." The personal disciple said calmly.

Pushing open a blue metal door, Song Jian and his friends walked towards the hall of Qingyun Hall;

The hall was very large and seemed a little empty. The head Liu Qingyun and more than a dozen elders looked at Song Jian and others with their eyes.

"Greetings to the head and to all elders!" The group saluted respectfully.

These dozen elders all emitted fluctuations of first-level combat power, and completely surpassed the level of ordinary first-level combat power. With such a terrifying aura, Song Jian had only felt such energy fluctuations in the great leader of Heifeng Village.

Liu Qingyun, who was sitting upright on the throne of the sect, could not even Song Jian feel the other party's strength. What level has he reached? There are only four words to describe in his heart, that is, unfathomable.

"No need to be polite, you are all the hopes of the future of Qingyun Sword Sect. This time I call you here, so that we, the old guys, can reward you for your performance yesterday when you see you!" Liu Qingyun said kindly.

"I'm willing to serve the sect!" Song Jian and his friends bowed and shouted.

"Okay, except for Song Jian, you are all inner disciples. This time, several elders are very optimistic about you and want to accept you as their personal disciples." Liu Qingyun's words surprised several inner disciples inexplicably, and they were all very excited. Individual disciples, this is a step to reach the sky. It does not mean that the winners of every disciple assessment can become personal disciples, and the elders must be attracted by them.

"Chu Qiang, my husband Hao Dadong, you should have heard of my name. Today, I want to accept you as the twelfth personal disciple. I wonder if you would?" An old man with a burly figure and gray hair stood up and shouted loudly.

The disciple who was the first to talk to Song Jian before stood up with excitement, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed to the old man and said, "Disciple, I am willing!"

"Liu Chunhua, I..."

One after another, the elders stood up and took several inner disciples as their own disciples;

They have read the information of these people for a long time, and now they are just taking a process. Once these inner disciples become personal disciples, their status will be greatly improved. No inner disciple is ignorant of the ruling and dares to reject the elders.

All the inner disciples who were taken as personal disciples stood behind their masters. In the center of the hall, Song Jian was left alone, standing alone.

Everyone's eyes were quietly watching him.

"Song Jian, can you tell us how you destroyed the entire Black Wind Village alone?" Liu Qinghuan said slowly.

Qingyun Sword Sect has sent people to check Heifeng Village. Sure enough, the entire Heifeng Village is empty and has been burned to a white ground. Even the bodies of those people in Heifeng Village have been burned to wreckage, and nothing can be found.

Several elders were even ready to go. Once Song Jian showed his flaws, they were ready to use a thunder strike to kill Song Jian on the spot.

"Sector, elders!" Song Jian was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed to everyone, "I didn't plan to wipe out the entire Black Wind Village when I received this task. I knew my strength. At that time, I was not enough to flatten the entire Black Wind Village. I just planned to kill some ordinary bandits from Black Wind Village in exchange for some pills for cultivation."

"But with the killing of ordinary bandits, I suddenly entered a strange state. I didn't know what I was doing, but just killed all the way towards Heifeng Mountain Village. When I woke up, all the bandits in Heifeng Village had been killed by me!"

"I was a little scared at that time. I ran over the brazier in panic and ran back overnight." Song Jian said.

"What do you mean by strange state?" an elder asked with wide eyes.

"I, I don't know..." Song Jian frowned slightly, shook his head and said.

The elders who were sitting closest to the head looked at each other, and then looked at the head Liu Qingyun together;

Liu Qingyun asked with a smile on his lips, "Can you still enter in that state?"

Several elders' eyes lit up. The head of the sect asked the key point. If Song Jian said he could not enter again, then his suspicion would increase greatly. If he said he could, but after entering the state he mentioned, his strength did not change, then he could not justify himself. He would not be imprisoned in the future, but would definitely be closely monitored.

"Yes!" Song Jian said: "The disciples also tried to enter that state afterwards. After many experiments, the disciples can already actively enter and exit that state!"

"Since that's the case, can you show it to us now?" Liu Qingyun smiled. From beginning to end, he showed a lot of relaxed performance, and did not look tense at the elders next to him.

Most of the other elders looked like watching a show, sitting upright beside them without saying a word.

Song Jian nodded, his eyes closed slightly, his muscles tightened, and he looked like he was exerting force.

After a moment, Song Jian directly used the "One Yuan Chaos Immortal Sword Body" skill, and a sharp aura emanated from his body. The golden sword energy crisscrossed and the phantom of the eight long swords slowly circulated around Song Jian's body.

Song Jian also bet again that sword intent is widely circulated in the Qingyun Sword Sect. After all, their head was a genius who had learned the sword intent by himself. Under the deliberate propaganda of some people, almost all the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect can speak very well;

Song Jian discovered that the so-called sword intent is actually a state of amplification. Depending on the sword intent, the amplification effects are also different. His "Immortal Sword Body" is extremely similar to this amplification state. Although Song Jian does not know if there is a sword intent state similar to the Immortal Sword Body in this world, he feels that the success rate of winning bets is extremely high.

"Sword intent is really a sword intent. This is not just touching the threshold of the sword intent. This is the complete sword intent!" An elder was stunned and stood up directly, staring at Song Jian, who was emitting a bitter aura all over his body, and the golden sword aura was scattered, and the phantom of the eight long swords slowly circling, shouting loudly.

Liu Qingyun's eyes also narrowed, and the right hand holding the handrail subconsciously used force. With a "click", a crack appeared on the hard handrail.

"This is, what kind of sword intent is this? I feel so strong. I definitely have the strength to compete with the first-level combat power..."

All the elders looked at the head Liu Qingyun. Among so many people, only a few people could touch the threshold of sword intent, and the only one who truly mastered the sword intent was the entire Qingyun Sword Sect.
Chapter completed!