The Legend Of Swordsman
26
“I heard this brat reached the peak of the Sixth Step as early as a month ago. I wonder if ...he has reached the Seventh Step. ”
“Reaching the Seventh Step in a month? It's ridiculous! ”
"The way I saw it, he was probably still at the Peak of the Sixth Step. Although his cultivation was considered worthy even among us disciples here, he was still far below Jian Meng'er. ”
“If he challenges her without reaching the Seventh Step, then he is a fool. Even if he was somehow lucky enough to reach it, challenging him who had reached the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm only carried a disgrace in his own head. ”
The other disciples began to discuss amongst themselves in whispers.
Jian Wushuang finally stopped in front of the Spiritual Strength Gem in the arena. Seeing that, he took a deep breath.
"E earnest cultivation for two months ..." He remembered the past two months where he didn't even dare to spend time relaxing.
He stayed in the Planting Room and endured the immense pressure, continuously turning that torment into something he could be proud of.
In the Gladiator Arena, he risked his life to join the challenge so that he could obtain all the first-rate Spirit Fertilization pills he needed.
On the Nine-wolf Mountain, he fought against the Bloody Lion and absorbed the entire collection of Primordial Spiritual Fluids.
He had spent two months frantically cultivating and it was time to show them all his hard work.
“Everyone looked down on me. They all thought I was doing excessive outreach to challenge Jian Meng'er. In this case, you should all open your eyes wide and watch closely. ”With the heat shining in his eyes, he touched the Gem of Spiritual Strength with his hands. Using the Heavenly Creation Skill, Spiritual Strength began to flow from within.
Buzzing…
A dazzling purple light emerged from the Spiritual Strength Gem almost instantly.
The sixth level ten-tiered Spiritual Gem lit up after Jian Wushuang's Spiritual Strength flowed into it. The same brilliant light marked the Seventh Step of the Spirit Path.
"The seventh layer is on!"
“Seventh Step of the Way of the Spirit?”
"He really did achieve it?"
Shouts of surprise rang out throughout the Drill Ground. Amidst the crowd was Jian Lin, who was pale. This time, he had reached the Seventh Step of the Spirit Path and thought he had finally caught up with Jian Wushuang …
The constant stream of Spiritual Strength Jian Wushuang ignited a purple light that filled the seventh layer of Spiritual Strength Gem, which was completely glaring!
And it's still going on.
After the seventh layer, the violet light instantly lit up the eighth.
"Eighth level?" Jian Lin's eyes widened in shock.
The eighth layer represented the Early Spiritual Sea Realm. The bright purple light was still burning, inching towards the ninth layer.
“As I thought. The Spiritual Strength Gem tested the cultivation of Spiritual Strength based on its strength. Although I have yet to reach the Spiritual Ocean Realm, I have reached the Eighth Heaven's Peak of the heavenly Path in the Heavenly Creation Skill. It was equivalent to the Peak of the Early Spiritual Sea Realm. The power of the Heavenly Creation Skill was much stronger than similar ones. And the ninth level .. "Jian Wushuang's gaze turned sharp and he shouted,
"Light it!"
Buzzing…
Light suddenly filled the ninth layer of the Spiritual Strength Gem.
That meant that the layer representing the Sea Realm Spiritual Realm lit up!
"Imust be!"
In the arena, Jian Lan was the first to make noise. There was no trace of arrogance on his face, only a distorted expression that looked almost insane.
"I-i …. '' Jian Lan could not find a word to reply.
"Ninth layer? How is that possible? '' Jian Xinhong's eyes were round.
"The Profound Spiritual Sea Realm!"
"He actually reached the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm? How is that possible? "
“That must be a lie! The lies! It's totally impossible. Two months ago, he couldn't even gather Spiritual Strength! ”
Everyone is going crazy!
The entire Ground Drill has truly gone insane!
"Ninth level?"
There was finally a change in Jian Meng'er's arrogant expression that she maintained on her pretty face from the start of the competition. An unprecedented expression of fear crept onto his face.
The fear!
Yes, even Jian Meng'er was shocked!
He was a peerless genius who had started his cultivation at the age of 12. Four years since, he had reached the Peak of the Profound Spiritual Ocean Realm. The achievement is incredible. How could Jian Wushuang compare?
Everyone knew Jian Wushuang was once a trash who could not even gather Spiritual Strength.
Everyone knew he was just an ordinary human without a trace of Spiritual Strength two months ago.
Everyone thought he wanted to challenge her today was the biggest joke in the world.
But now, who would dare to laugh at him that his Spiritual Strength Gem had illuminated the ninth layer, representing the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm?
Who would dare to say that Jian Wushuang was not qualified to challenge him?
If one found Jian Wushuang regrettable after she had surprisingly performed the Eleventh Wave Superposition Sword Arts Movement in the first round, then the Spiritual Strength Planting she had just presented was truly shocking!
"Genius!"
"Giant!"
These two words must come to everyone's mind.
Jian Meng'er began cultivating at the age of 12 and reached the Peak of the Profound Spiritual Ocean Realm only at the age of 16. He could already be considered a peerless talent. However Jian Wushuang only spent two months to go from an ordinary person to someone in the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm. What if he's not a monster?
And just then, the person whom everyone thought of as a Monster slowly withdrew his palm. With his dark pupils, he swept over everyone with his gaze, carrying a hint of disdain.
Standing high up in the arena, Jian Wushuang looked down on the Sword Marquis Mansion disciples. Each of them who met his eyes could not help but bow their heads.
In the entire Bor Square, there was only one person who dared to meet his gaze, all while carrying a trace of stubbornness.
It was Jian Meng'er.
Jian Wushuang's gaze finally landed on him. No need for words. At that moment, their fighting intent to fight had come to the surface.
"Jian Meng'er, get f * ck here!"
Its cold snarl was akin to lightning, resonating through heaven and earth.
The entire Ground Drill instantly burned with excitement.