Chapter 2412: The Test of the Way of the Sword

In terms of comprehension, Jian Wushuang had obtained a comprehension of the rules of time and space, as well as an understanding of the rules of reincarnation, in the Narcissus Building on Narcissus Island before.

These two comprehension experiences are incomplete, and the level is low, but despite this, the help to Jian Wushuang is extremely huge, so that Jian Wushuang's perception of the two rules of time and space and reincarnation can avoid many detours.

And now, this is the sword path experience left by an immortal saint-level sword cultivator!

"Although I have learned kendo, I have been exploring it by myself, my eyes are black, and my speed is naturally much slower, but if I have a complete kendo guide, I know what to perceive next, how to comprehend, I will definitely progress much faster in kendo than now!"

"The sword dao comprehension left by this purple-blooded saint is especially important to me!!" Jian Wushuang clasped his hands.

That purple-blooded saint not only left behind his sword dao comprehension, but also left behind the purple-blooded swordsmanship he created.

But for Jian Wushuang, the real attraction is the experience, the purple blood swordsmanship, although it is useful to Jian Wushuang, but the use is definitely not as great as the sword experience.

"Try it, I don't know if I'll be able to pass the test of this bridge of trials. "Jian Wushuang secretly said.

The sword experience and purple blood swordsmanship left by the purple-blooded saint can only be obtained by passing the test of this trial bridge.

If he can't pass the test, no matter how much the kendo experience and purple blood swordsmanship help him, it will be useless if he can't get it.

On the eighth Trial Bridge, Jian Wushuang's steps had already taken the first step.

At the moment when he took the first step, the picture in front of him immediately changed.

This was a dark and unintentional void, Jian Wushuang stood in the center of the void, and in front of him, there was an additional hazy figure.

This hazy figure couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, and he still held a long sword in his hand, and a pair of strange eyes looked towards Jian Wushuang, "There are eighty-one layers in this space, you are now the first layer, as long as you defeat me, you will enter the next layer, and then you will meet a stronger opponent than me." ”

"You have ten days, and within ten days, you can pass the eighty-one layers, and you will pass the test. ”

The figure of this hazy figure was very wooden, but Jian Wushuang still heard it clearly.

Jian Wushuang shook his right hand and found that his strength had been suppressed to the level of ordinary third-rank gods and demons.

"The strength is maintained at the level of ordinary gods and demons, purely competing in swordsmanship?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows.

The test of this trial bridge couldn't help but remind him of the sword path trial tower where he had spent thousands of years in his previous life.

The Kendo Trial Tower was an opportunity given to him by Emperor Thirteen, and in the thousand years of the Kendo Trial Tower, he had a new understanding of the way of the sword, and his cultivation of the way of the sword was greatly improved.

And now, although the test of this trial bridge is very different from the kendo trial tower, it is almost the same in nature.

They all rely purely on swordsmanship competitions, and the opponent's swordsmanship and kendo understanding are constantly improving.

"It's only ten days? That's not a waste. ”

Jian Wushuang smiled, and immediately he struck.

Airplanes!!

A hazy sword light emerged.

Jian Wushuang was in this first layer of space, fighting with this hazy figure.

And in just an instant, this hazy figure was directly penetrated through his body by his swordsmanship, and the first layer broke through.

"This first layer is easy. ”

Jian Wushuang smiled and continued to start the second layer.

Soon the second layer was passed, followed by the third layer and the fourth layer, but in a moment, Kung Fu Jian Wushuang had already broken through the ten layers one after another, and continued to break through.

When Jian Wushuang was breaking through the eighth trial bridge, on the fifth trial bridge, Su Tong was standing there, his eyes already closed.

It was also a dark space, but when Su Tong met an opponent in this space, there was not only one, but eleven people.

These eleven people are all black armor sergeants, all holding black spears, and their marksmanship is extremely exquisite, and they also know how to cooperate with each other, which brings a lot of pressure to Su Tong.

And most importantly, as time passes, the number of people on the other side increases.

Su Tong's face was indifferent, she was like a ghost, and the spear she waved was also very flexible and weird, and swept out silently, a black-armored sergeant rushed over, and was directly repelled by his spear again and again, and she fought fiercely against these eleven black-armored sergeants at the same time, relying on her own marksmanship, she actually had the absolute upper hand.

But the good times didn't last long, and in this dark void, two more black armor sergeants came out of thin air.

At this moment, there were thirteen black armor sergeants besieging Su Tong.

Su Tong's face also sank, but with his marksmanship, he could still deal with it calmly.

She tried her best in this dark space, and as she fought the black armor sergeants, she continued to improve, her marksmanship becoming more sophisticated and nimble during the siege.

No one in the outside world knows about this scene.

Like the other Narcissus Island disciples, they only saw her standing on the trial bridge, but they didn't know what had happened to her now.

But in the deepest part of this saint's tomb, in the hidden independent space, a consciousness covered the entire inner layer, and even the entire saint's tomb.

Whether it is the outer or inner layer of the saint's tomb, what happens in every corner is clearly seen by this consciousness.

Even in Su Tong and Jian Wushuang's experiences on the Trial Bridge, they were clearly seen by this consciousness.

And at this moment, this consciousness was fully focused on the fifth bridge of trials.

"This little girl, it's not bad. ”

In the hidden separate space, a vague figure floated there, muttering to himself.

"Although her understanding of the way of the gun was not too high at the beginning, after entering the trial bridge to be tested, in the battle with those black sergeants, she was able to continue to improve her marksmanship, and she was constantly improving, and the speed of progress was still very considerable, at least now she is obviously stronger in marksmanship compared to when she first entered the trial tower!"

"Her talent in the gun is really strong. ”

Between the words of this vague figure, there was a hint of appreciation for Su Tong.

But it's just a little appreciated, but there is not much expectation.

Because he knew that Su Tong's spear talent might be good, and his comprehension was quite high, but there was still a distance from his requirements.

The test of the fifth trial bridge, Su Tong may be able to impact the second half, but it is not realistic to completely break through.

Sure enough, as the number of black sergeants continued to increase during that test, and the cooperation became more and more tacit, Su Tong's pressure also increased.

From the beginning of calm, gradually became a little unsupportable.

By the time there were nearly thirty black sergeants, Su Tong was finally completely defeated.

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