"Survive for one hour and kill a total of one hundred swordsmen to pass the level."

This condition, it must be said, is extremely demanding.

With so many people present, he could probably be drowned by the spit of each of them.

Jiang Wuyuan's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness, followed by a fierce fighting spirit.

As I always say, as a sword cultivator, I will never back down.

Outside the tower at this moment.

As if sensing something, Shen Canghai glanced at the Battle Tower with a smile in his eyes.

The Battle Tower still stands here.

"An interesting kid." Shen Canghai's voice was very soft, and it was blown away by the wind the next second.

——

Inside the tower, Jiang Wuyuan, relying on his ability to split the sky, was able to handle such a large-scale battle with relative ease.

However, frequent use of Rift will deplete his Qi and Blood very quickly, definitely not enough to last for an hour.

Killing these swordsmen won't work either, as this level will continuously spawn new swordsmen, keeping the number at the original level.

"Hoo—" After another sky-shattering event, Jiang Wuyuan exhaled.

He seems to have relied too much on his skills, so much so that if he lost them, he would have very few ways to survive.

This is also the reality faced by 99% of cultivators.

Because there were so many young swordsmen, and they had also learned sword control techniques, the scene was filled with flying swords, with the number of swords flying everywhere reaching a terrifying level.

As soon as Jiang Wuyuan landed, he immediately turned his head and dodged the fatal attack.

what to do?

Jiang Wuyuan felt that he was in trouble again.

In the past, Blade & Soul would always appear at this time and offer him the most reasonable advice.

However, this time the sword spirit seemed to have vanished, saying nothing.

Jiang Wuyuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Since it's the final stage, there are no restrictions on his use of skills.

Swimming Dragon Step!

This skill, which Jiang Wuyuan had never used since learning it, shone brightly for the first time.

The appearance of the golden dragon shadow made Jiang Wuyuan's landing point extremely mysterious.

With each step, his figure seemed to travel through time and space, appearing in an unexpected location.

His speed increased until finally, a dazzling golden light condensed on the flying sword in his hand.

The ultimate move of the Dragon Step is the Dragon Slash!

Click—

A sound as if space itself was being torn apart accompanied the sound of this sword strike.

A resounding dragon roar seemed to echo from the ages.

The dozens of figures in front of Jiang Wuyuan were crushed and turned into nothingness.

Taking advantage of the brief respite, Jiang Wuyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The sight of countless flying swords just now was truly frightening.

Jiang Wuyuan looked up and saw that only twenty minutes had passed.

"...Damn it."

Sky-shattering!

He flashed into the spatial rift, dodging countless flying swords that shot towards him once again.

At this point, most of his vital energy and blood had been consumed, leaving him almost completely depleted.

Jiang Wuyuan's face also turned somewhat pale, which was a normal sign of excessive consumption of qi and blood.

However, the swordsmen around them paid no attention to any of this and continued to launch attacks.

Splendor!

A golden, radiant deity materialized behind him, its gaze fixed on the swordsmen who were relentlessly attacking from all sides.

Buzz—

For a moment, the young swordsmen's attacks faltered slightly.

As another large-scale clearing occurred, Jiang Wuyuan felt his blood and energy completely depleted and realized that he was no longer able to fight.

At this point, he had killed 517 swordsmen.

However, the number of kills is only one aspect of passing the level, and Jiang Wuyuan knew he was going to fail.

Perhaps there was some resentment, but more than that, there was a sense of relief.

He knew he was not invincible; he was still far from being invincible.

Seeing the overwhelming attack coming again, Jiang Wuyuan slowly closed his eyes.

Let him struggle one last time.

Just that final blow—

Sword Drawing Technique!!

Buzz—

The sound of swords rang out clearly, and they pressed forward relentlessly.

Jiang Wuyuan felt his body lighten as a beam of white light shot into the sky and enveloped his figure.

The swordsmen stopped attacking and silently watched the scene unfold.

The swords in their hands trembled incessantly, and their joyful expressions seemed to celebrate this moment.

This is.......

The sword spirit watched all this through the spirit ring, both shocked and relieved.

Sword mind is clear.

A height that even hundreds of millions of sword cultivators could never reach in their lifetimes.

Bathed in the pure white beam of light, Jiang Wuyuan's body gradually underwent some changes.

Her short, choppy black hair gradually grew longer and reached her waist.

A sword-shaped mark was etched in the void and then appeared on Jiang Wuyuan's forehead.

[Sword Heart Clarity] Self-awakened talent, rank unknown. Maximizes comprehension of sword skills, and increases damage by 1000% when using a sword as a weapon.

Special: Any sword-type weapon can obey your commands (not yet mastered).

......

After the mark was applied, Jiang Wuyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

His irises had turned a rich gold color without him even realizing it.

A moment later, the gold faded, and the black pupils reappeared.

The white light gradually disappeared, and Jiang Wuyuan slowly landed.

He moved his hands and feet and felt good.

My whole body felt lighter.

The feeling of having long hair made him somewhat uncomfortable.

Jiang Wuyuan raised his flying sword and brought it down, severing all the long hair behind him.

However, less than a second later, her hair grew back to waist length.

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