"Incredible, incredible!"

No one knows better than the Redstone Saints how difficult it is to get through the eighth bridge of trials.

That test, not only left by the Purple Blood Saint himself, was the most difficult test in the Saint's Tomb.

The most important thing is that almost all of the people involved in entering the tomb of the saint are second-class gods and demons and first-class gods and demons, and this heavy test is also based on second-class gods and demons and first-class gods and demons.

In other words, the test prepared for the first-class gods and demons and the second-class gods and demons turned out to be passed by a chaotic realm.

"Miracle!"

The Redstone Saint can only be described as a miracle at this moment.

"It's a pity that this little guy is good at kendo, but not good at knedo, otherwise ......" The redstone saint was obviously a little envious.

What he envied was the Purple Blood Saint, and he was envious of the swordsmanship that the latter had left behind for him, which was given to him by a real kendo genius and even a kendo monster.

If that purple-blooded saint knew that his swordsmanship had been left to such an incredible genius, he would definitely wake up with a smile in his dreams.

As for the Redstone Saint himself, his mantle inheritance was also placed in this saint's tomb, but he didn't even find a genius disciple who barely met the requirements.

On the Trial Bridge, as Jian Wushuang passed the test, at the very end of the Trial Bridge, two streamers shot directly towards him.

These two streamers are two jade slips.

These two jade slips, one of which records the purple-blooded saint's many perceptions of swordsmanship.

The other is the purple-blooded swordsmanship left by the purple-blooded saint.

"Thank you. ”

Jian Wushuang took the jade slip and saluted slightly towards the end of the Trial Bridge, then turned to leave.

And at the moment when he turned around and walked out of the trial bridge, the trial bridge, which was originally connected to the two abysses, shook wildly, and cracks appeared on the bridge deck, and in just a moment, the trial bridge collapsed directly, and countless gravel fell into the sea of fire below the abyss, and was completely swallowed by the sea of fire.

This eighth bridge of trials is gone!

......

Around the Abyss of Chance, except for Jian Wushuang, the other nine disciples of Narcissus Island all gathered together.

Almost all of the nine disciples had already gone to the trial bridge, but none of them were able to pass the test, including the bell wing.

The only one who gained something was Su Tong, she finally got two types of marksmanship, but the others didn't get anything.

"It's been almost five days, and it's a little strange that Jian Wushuang is still on the Trial Bridge?" a core disciple spoke.

"It's kind of weird. There was also someone next to him who nodded, "He is on the eighth trial bridge, the test of that trial bridge I know, it is eighty-one layers, one layer is more difficult than the other, among all the tests, it should be one of the most difficult tests, the tomb of the saint has been opened so many times, I don't know how many geniuses who are good at kendo have gone to this trial bridge to break through, but the best performance among them is a kendo genius named Lin Mang in eight thousand years, he has broken through the seventy-third layer." ”

"Being able to break through the seventy-third layer is already extremely good, but it is still far from passing the test, and the time stipulated for this heavy test is only ten days, and now five days have passed, since Jian Wushuang is still in it, it is estimated that he should have broken through more than fifty layers. ”

"Breaking through the fifty floors, isn't that also quite powerful?" said a core disciple in surprise.

"Reluctantly, after all, this test is more and more difficult the further it goes, the front is still very easy to break through, being able to break through the fifty floors, among the many kendo geniuses who entered the Saint's Tomb this time, it should be regarded as a medium level, but considering that he is only a Chaos Realm, it is also very remarkable to be able to reach this step. ”

These disciples were talking casually.

They weren't in a hurry, after all, they had already broken through what they should have done, and now all they had to do was to recover here and wait quietly, waiting for the genius disciples of all sects to arrive, and waiting for the last six seats to appear, as for how many days Jian Wushuang stayed in the Trial Bridge, they didn't care.

But at this moment......

Buzz~~~ The ground shook suddenly.

"What's going on?" The nine disciples of Narcissus Island were all immediately alarmed.

In an instant, they sensed the source of the tremors

"It's there, it's on the Trial Bridge, it's the Trial Bridge where Jian Wushuang is. ”

An exclamation sounded, and everyone's eyes immediately looked towards the trial bridge where Jian Wushuang was.

But at this moment, Jian Wushuang had already stepped down from the Trial Bridge, but as soon as he walked out of the Trial Bridge, the Trial Bridge directly began to collapse.

In just a moment's effort, this eighth trial bridge completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

The nine disciples from Narcissus Island who were standing on the edge of the abyss were all stunned when they saw this scene.

"Collapsed?"

"The Trial Bridge, it collapsed?"

"This, doesn't that mean ......"

One after another unbelievable gazes instantly looked in the direction where Jian Wushuang was.

They know a lot about the tomb of the saint, and naturally know what it means when the bridge of trials collapses, which means that the opportunity for this heavy test has been obtained, and if this heavy test is gone, the bridge of trials will collapse and disappear completely.

Now that the eighth trial bridge has collapsed, it means that the test of this eighth trial bridge has been passed!

Who is it that has broken through?

Undoubtedly, of course, it was Jian Musou who stayed on the Trial Bridge for a full five days!!

"I'm sorry brothers, but I've kept you waiting. ”

At this moment, Jian Wushuang had already walked in front of these nine disciples.

"Sword, sword peerless junior brother. Zhong Yi looked at Jian Wushuang blankly, and asked with a little suspicion, "You passed the test on the trial bridge?"

"Well, I'm pretty lucky. Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Did you really break through?" Zhong Yi's head was a little dazed.

The surrounding core disciples are also like this.

Everyone felt incredible.

The eighth trial bridge, such a difficult test, since the opening of the Saint's Tomb so much, the best performing kendo genius can only break through the seventy-third layer, but now it has been broken through by a chaotic realm.

The most unbelievable thing is that this Chaos Realm is just a peripheral disciple of Narcissus Island.

A peripheral disciple has passed the most difficult test, and several of their core disciples, except for Su Tong, the others, including the strongest, finally didn't get a single chicken feather on this trial bridge.

And if among these disciples, the only one who can barely maintain his composure is probably Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng knew that Jian Wushuang was terrifying, compared to Jian Wushuang who could match first-class gods and demons in the middle of the Chaos Realm, like now that he had passed this test with the Chaos Realm realm, it would be easier for people to accept.

(End of chapter)