The jade pendant with the character "武" (martial arts) that had been previously discarded was taken out by Su Yu again.
"Target: Divine Sword Sect!"
"Target! Divine Sword Sect!" the crowd responded in unison.
"Set off!"
Su Yu led the way, and the group followed behind.
Neither Rain Venerable nor Zheng Kexian showed up from beginning to end.
When entering the sacred land, it was King Wu who led the way.
On this trip to the Ancient Sword Sect, it was once again King Wu who paved the way for the group of prodigies.
These prodigies are essentially the pillars of China's future.
An aura had already been formed on Su Yu's body without him even realizing it.
The procession of hundreds of people was a grand and imposing one.
They were not afraid of being spied on by others.
Above the dome.
The Rain Venerable and Zheng Kexian each guarded one side, escorting the journey.
Aside from creating momentum for Su Yu.
The habit of fishing is deeply ingrained in people's minds.
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Divine Sword Sect.
Behind Wanjian Mountain, there are rows of small wooden houses.
Those who have gained the Spirit Sword's approval enter this place.
The Divine Sword Sect's disciple assessment has just officially begun.
Only by completing this assessment can they be called true outer disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.
In front of each cabin was a pile of firewood and a bottomless ancient well.
The daily task was to chop this pile of firewood and then fill a vat with water.
Finally, he picked up his spirit sword and swung it again and again.
Those who can swing their swords 300 times within 100 days will pass the test.
Ben Chengyu was the first person to enter this place.
More than thirty days passed, and he managed to swing his sword thirteen times.
He, who calls himself the top disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, is more likely to be the first to be kicked out.
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