Jiang Wuyuan naturally could not let such a demonic creature live.

The first step in snow burial: a stroll in the snow!

Jiang Wuyuan's nimble and agile swordsmanship allowed him to move through the vines like a fish.

Fine sword energy swirled around him, severing countless vines that tried to block his way.

Having broken free from the encirclement of vines, Jiang Wuyuan was now standing directly in front of the trunk of the locust tree.

On the rough, dark brown bark, an ugly human face displays an expression of pain and anger.

The locust tree, with its cultivation level of only Martial Master, naturally could not stop Jiang Wuyuan's steps. Not yet fully intelligent, it could not speak and could only make some very ordinary expressions with its bark-like face.

Jiang Wuyuan paused slightly, then unleashed the Star Devourer without hesitation.

Sword Drawing Technique!

The sword energy, like a curved blade, struck the trunk of the locust tree fiercely, leaving a deep sword mark on the rough bark.

This is still without using sword intent.

Countless vines behind him struggled and swayed a couple of times before slowly drooping and losing their life.

Even the face made of brown and black tree bark looked lifeless.

Clap clap clap.

Three figures fell out of the tree canopy and crashed to the ground with a sickening sound.

However, they were all martial artists who had cultivated their skills; a fall from five or six stories wouldn't be fatal.

Jiang Wuyuan walked over to them and looked at them.

They were both unconscious, but still breathing.

So he stopped paying attention, took off the three people's points bracelets one by one and crushed them. The three people who were still unconscious instantly turned into a stream of light and were teleported out of the secret realm.

The points in their bracelets and the points obtained from killing the Locust Tree naturally belonged to Jiang Wuyuan.

Jiang Wuyuan looked around.

Apart from the locust trees, there are almost no other living things here; it can be said that the locust trees have created their own habitat.

At this moment, the lush green vines drooped limply, creating a unique and beautiful scene.

Seeing that there were no other traces of life remaining, Jiang Wuyuan turned around and walked back, intending to leave the place.

[Just like that, you left?]

Jiang Wuyuan paused. [Teacher?]

The sword spirit grunted twice.

[Go and dig up that locust tree and take a look.]

Jiang Wuyuan obediently did as he was told.

After the tree trunk was split open, it was discovered that the middle part was hollow.

In the soil where the locust tree is rooted, a small, blood-red grass is growing vigorously.

Crimson Spirit Grass, a rare elixir, can be used to treat mental injuries and even enhance mental strength, making it a highly desirable item for mages.

Jiang Wuyuan was pleasantly surprised and carefully dug the Crimson Spirit Grass out of the soil and put it away.

At the same time, the points bracelet on my wrist added another 200 points.

After packing his things, Jiang Wuyuan used his sword control technique to leave the cave.

Along the way, near the water source, Jiang Wuyuan encountered many examinees.

The sword energy swept across, and a large number of points were gained.

And just like that, time flew by.

——

Two days later.

It was the last day of the third martial arts exam.

At this point, Jiang Wuyuan's name was still far ahead on the leaderboard, with his points already exceeding ten thousand.

The second-place team is also a force to be reckoned with.

Shen Cheng, score 8315.

I heard that he is also a sword cultivator with exceptional talent.

As Jiang Wuyuan nimbly moved through the woods, he carefully sensed his surroundings.

He has almost completely cleared this area; there is hardly anything left alive.

On the final day, at this crucial moment for scoring points, he should have moved to another location to continue accumulating points.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Wuyuan quickly changed direction.

However, before they had gone far, a powerful burst of sword energy suddenly erupted from not far away.

The sword energy was so sharp that it almost touched the threshold of sword intent.

Jiang Wuyuan's gaze sharpened, and he turned to look in that direction.

In the world of sword cultivators, such behavior is tantamount to provocation.

Dense sword energy surged from Jiang Wuyuan's body, forming streaks of white sword light that swirled around him.

The two charged at each other simultaneously.

Soon, a sturdy young figure appeared before Jiang Wuyuan.

Young and impetuous, full of vigor and high spirits, his long hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a handsome and unrestrained face.

"Haha! I've finally found you!" Shen Cheng laughed loudly. "Take this sword strike first!"

"The First Move of Treading the Waves - Leveling Mountains and Rivers!"

A cyan sword light suddenly shone, forming a giant wave like a tsunami that swept towards Jiang Wuyuan.

Jiang Wuyuan chuckled lightly, a cold glint flashing in his Devouring Star hand.

The third step of snow burial: Frost descends.

In an instant, like a cold wind passing by, the sharp sword energy surged upwards against the tide, effortlessly tearing open a gash.

Seeing the sword energy rushing straight towards the door, Shen Cheng's expression changed.

He felt the flow of blood in his body slow down due to the oppressive cold.

Shen Cheng gritted his teeth and forced out his second move.

"The second move of Treading Waves - Breaking Through Clouds and Mountains!"

An even stronger sense of oppression than before swept over us.

However, this was still too naive compared to Jiang Wuyuan, who had already grasped the essence of swordsmanship.

Jiang Wuyuan took a step back, no longer holding back.

"Sword Drawing Technique!"

His skills were at a perfect level of proficiency, coupled with his own understanding of sword intent.

To Shen Cheng's astonishment, a sword strike imbued with profound meaning charged forward, effortlessly deflecting his attack as easily as a longsword slicing through white paper.

Then, under Jiang Wuyuan's control, it came to a steady stop in front of Shen Cheng.

A gentle breeze swept by, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground.

Shen Cheng sheathed his sword: "I lost."

As a sword cultivator, he accepted every failure he had ever suffered.

Jiang Wuyuan looked at him and also sheathed his sword.

This person is probably Shen Cheng, who ranked second.

"How did you find me?" Jiang Wuyuan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"I ran into Ye Sheng. He said he encountered a very strong swordsman and gave me your general direction, so I rushed over." Shen Cheng shrugged. "Constantly challenging strong opponents is my path to becoming stronger!"

Jiang Wuyuan nodded, agreeing with his statement.

"You are very close to comprehending the essence of swordsmanship."

Shen Cheng laughed: "I know! Once I've mastered the sword intent, I'll come back to fight you again!"

"I'd be happy to oblige," Jiang Wuyuan replied casually.

"Alright, there's still the exam coming up." Shen Cheng casually raised his wrist, revealing his points bracelet. "Here, take it. Once you have my points, you'll probably be firmly in first place."

Jiang Wuyuan did not refuse. He raised his sword and lightly slashed, instantly destroying the points bracelet.

Shen Cheng waved his hand: "See you after the exam."

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot.

Jiang Wuyuan smiled slightly.

See you after the exam.