No one knows better than the Red Stone Sage how difficult it is to pass the test of the eighth trial bridge.
That test was not only left by the Purple Blood Saint himself, it was also the most difficult test in the Saint's Tomb.
The most important thing is that those who enter the saint's tomb are almost all second-class gods and demons, or first-class gods and demons. This heavy test is also based on the second-class gods and demons, and the 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 was passed by a person in the realm of chaos.
"Miracle!"
At this moment, the Red Stone Saint can only be described as a miracle.
"It's a pity that this little guy is good at swordsmanship, but not spearmanship, otherwise..." The Red Stone Sage was obviously a little envious.
What he envied was the Purple Blood Saint. He envied that the kendo knowledge that the latter left behind gave him his swordsmanship, and that he was able to gain it from a true kendo genius or even a kendo monster.
If that purple-blooded saint knew that his swordsmanship was left to such an incredible genius, he would definitely laugh out of his dreams.
As for the Red Stone Saint himself, his mantle and inheritance were also placed in this saint's tomb, but not even a talented disciple who barely met the requirements was found.
On the trial bridge, as Jian Wushuang passed the test, at the very end of the trial bridge, two streams of light burst directly towards him.
These two streams of light are two jade slips.
One of these two jade slips records the Purple Blood Saint's many insights into the art of swordsmanship.
The other one is the purple blood swordsmanship left behind by the purple blood saint.
"Thank you."
Jian Wushuang took the jade slip, bowed slightly towards the end of the trial bridge, then turned and left.
And the moment he turned around and walked out of the trial bridge, the trial bridge that originally connected the two abyss began to vibrate crazily, and cracks appeared on the bridge. In just a moment, this trial bridge
The bridge collapsed directly, and countless rubbles fell into the sea of fire below the abyss, and were completely swallowed by the sea of fire.
This eighth trial bridge just disappeared!
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Around the Abyss of Chance, except for Jian Wushuang, the other nine disciples of Narcissus Island gathered together.
Almost all of these nine disciples have gone to the trial bridge, but none of them can pass the test, including Zhong Yi.
The only one who gained something was Su Tong. She finally got two styles of marksmanship, but the others got nothing.
"It's been almost five days, and Jian Wushuang is still on the trial bridge. Isn't it a bit strange?" a core disciple said.
"It's a little strange." Someone next to him nodded, "He is on the eighth trial bridge. I know the test of that trial bridge. There are eighty-one floors. Each level is more difficult than the next. In all the tests
Among them, it should be one of the most difficult tests. The Saint's Tomb has been opened so many times. I don't know how many geniuses who are good at swordsmanship have passed this trial bridge, but the best among them is the Eight Thousand Years One.
A swordsman genius named Lin Mang, he broke through the 73rd floor."
"Being able to pass through the seventy-third floor is already considered a great achievement, but it is still far from passing the test. The time limit for this test is only ten days, and now five days have passed. That sword
Since Wushuang is still in it, I estimate that he must have broken through more than fifty floors."
"Isn't it pretty awesome to break through the fifty floors?" A core disciple said in surprise.
"Just give it a try. After all, this test becomes more difficult as you go forward. It's still easy to get through the front. Being able to get through the fifty floors should be considered an average level among the many swordsmanship geniuses who entered the Saint's Tomb this time. But considering
He is just in the realm of chaos, and it is quite remarkable that he can reach this stage."
These disciples were talking casually.
They are not in a hurry. After all, they have already done everything they should go for. Now all they have to do is to recover here and wait quietly for the talented disciples from all the sects to arrive and wait for the last six seats.
appeared, as for how many days Jian Wushuang stayed in the trial bridge, they didn't care.
But just then...
Buzz~~~The ground suddenly shook.
"What's going on?" The nine disciples on Narcissus Island were immediately alarmed.
And in just a moment, they noticed the source of the vibration
"It's there, on the trial bridge, where Jian Wushuang is."
Exclamations rang out, and everyone's eyes immediately looked towards the trial bridge where Jian Wushuang was.
But at this moment Jian Wushuang had already walked off the trial bridge, but just after he walked out of the trial bridge, the trial bridge began to collapse.
In just a moment, the eighth trial bridge completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
The nine disciples from Narcissus Island standing on the edge of the abyss were stunned when they saw this scene.
"Collapsed?"
"The trial bridge collapsed?"
"This, doesn't this mean..."
A series of disbelieving glances instantly looked in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
They know a lot about the Saint's Tomb, and naturally know what the collapse of the trial bridge means. It means that the opportunity for this important test has been obtained. If this important test is gone, the trial bridge 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 was the intruder?
There is no doubt that it was Jian Wushuang who stayed on the trial bridge for five full days!!
"I'm sorry, brothers, for keeping you waiting for so long."
At this moment, Jian Wushuang had already walked in front of these nine disciples.
"Jian, Junior Brother Jian Wushuang." Zhong Yi looked at Jian Wushuang blankly and asked with some suspicion: "Did you pass the test on the trial bridge?"
"Well, I'm pretty lucky." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"Really?" Zhong Yi was a little confused.
The same is true for several core disciples around him.
Everyone felt incredible.
The eighth trial bridge, such a difficult test, has opened so many times since the Saint's Tomb. The swordsman genius with the best performance could only pass the seventy-third level, but now he was defeated by a Chaos Realm
Got through.
The most unbelievable thing is that this Chaos Realm is just a peripheral disciple of Narcissus Island.
A peripheral disciple passed the most difficult test, while several of their core disciples, except Su Tong, including the strongest, finally failed to get a single feather on the trial bridge.
And if the only one among these disciples who can barely maintain composure is probably Xiao Heng.
Xiao Heng knew how terrifying Jian Wushuang was. Compared to Jian Wushuang, who could rival first-class gods and demons in the middle stage of the Chaos Realm, now that he had passed this test in the Chaos Realm, it was easier for people to accept him.