The sword cultivator's match was much more exciting than the previous two matches.
The thirty sword cultivators were divided into fifteen groups.
A head-to-head battle.
The winner continues the competition, while the loser is eliminated.
Of course, after each match, there are two hours to rest and adjust the body's spiritual energy.
Yan Wu played very easily in the previous few matches.
His cultivation was profound, and his mentality was better than that of many cultivators, so he won easily.
"Senior Brother Yan Wu, you are indeed amazing." Ning Xiaocao couldn't help but praise him.
“Of course,” a junior brother sitting next to Ning Xiaocao couldn’t help but say.
"Senior Brother Yan Wu is really amazing. He is the fastest person among our Hengshan Sect disciples to cross the Heart Bridge."
"The Bridge to Cross the Heart?" Upon hearing this somewhat familiar name, Ning Hong raised an eyebrow. So, this world really does have a Bridge to Cross the Heart?
"No, when my master brought me back, I didn't cross the Bridge of Transcendence?"
"That means your master has already accepted you as his disciple."
The junior brother gritted his teeth and said.
“We all came from different places to become disciples. Although Hengshan Sect is not among the major sects, it is still quite famous. Of course, the important thing is that the spiritual roots of us disciples are not particularly outstanding.”
Actually, they had considered joining Changsong Sect and Tianxia Sect, but the requirements of these two sects were too high, and they obviously could not meet them, so they joined Hengshan Sect.
Of course, these are things you should only think in your heart; you can't say them out loud.
If they told their master, he would be unhappy.
However, after arriving at the foot of Hengshan Sect, they discovered that Hengshan Sect was not so easy to enter.
The Yokoyama sect does not have high requirements for spiritual roots, but it is quite strict in its requirements for the heart that yearns for the Dao.
The Crossing Bridge is actually not very long, only about 100 meters long.
However, the Bridge to the Heart is formed by an illusion array, relying on the essence of each person's inner self.
Within this short distance of one hundred meters, they will see all sorts of tempting things.
Some people with weaker willpower in pursuing the Dao will gradually lose themselves in it and be unable to wake up. They will need the elders who are watching over them to revive them. Of course, such people will not be able to enter Hengshan Sect.
Some people wake up more slowly, while others with strong willpower wake up more quickly.
As long as they can wake up on the Crossing Heart Bridge and successfully cross it, the Yokoyama Sect will accept them as members.
"Yan Wu woke up very quickly?"
"No, Senior Brother Yan Wu was never bewitched by the illusion array from beginning to end."
I crossed the bridge of the heart smoothly.
This has never happened before.
Moreover, just as everyone expected, Senior Brother Yan Wu's cultivation progressed extremely quickly.
He does not have a single spiritual root, but his cultivation speed is in no way inferior to those with a heavenly spiritual root or a single spiritual root.
His master said that he was single-minded, which is why his cultivation speed was so fast.
This is what they admire most about Senior Brother Yan.
Senior Brother Yan Wu is very intelligent, and even frighteningly insightful.
That's why they are completely unaffected by illusions.
Ning Hongze: "—"
He never imagined that the person this person was talking about was Yan Wu. In his eyes, Yan Wu was just a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur)—
However, his gaze fell on the arena; putting everything else aside, this guy's swordsmanship was indeed impressive.
Each sword strike was swift and decisive, gleaming with a pale golden light.
The longswords slashed through the air and collided with each other, followed by a flash of lightning, even more impressive than the special effects in fantasy dramas.
The sky suddenly changed.
The once clear sky suddenly became filled with dark clouds.
Ning Hong looked up and could faintly see lightning flashing on the horizon.
Is it going to thunder and rain, or—
Ning Hongze's gaze fell on Yan Wu. Was he about to shatter his core and become a Nascent Soul?
Is this a tribulation of lightning?
The sky was overcast, and the rumbling of thunder could already be heard.
Yan Wu's face also looked a little ugly.
He never expected that he would undergo tribulation and become an infant at this time.
The first bolt of lightning suddenly struck him.
With a flick of his longsword, Yan Wu lifted his opponent and threw him aside, then rolled away to avoid being struck by lightning.
"What happened?"
"Someone is undergoing tribulation."
"So you're undergoing a tribulation on the field?"
"Yan Wu of Hengshan Sect, this is a Nascent Soul Tribulation. It looks like he'll have to withdraw from the competition soon."
Those in the Nascent Soul stage are not allowed to participate in the sect's grand competition.
If a disciple reaches the Nascent Soul stage during the competition, that disciple will be disqualified from the competition.
The person who said this seemed quite happy, since the most promising person had withdrawn, which increased his disciple's chances of winning the championship.
"Oh no."
The elders of the Yokoyama Sect stood up.
It wasn't anything else he was worried about.
Losing a match is just losing a match; it's nothing compared to a Nascent Soul cultivator.
He was worried about other things.
For example, during the tribulation, someone took the opportunity to cause trouble and ruined Yan Wu.
At this moment, many people were eyeing Yan Wu with covetous intent.
The elders of the Yokoyama Sect wanted to enter the arena, but were stopped by people from other sects.
What are you planning to do?
“Our disciples are still in the competition, how can we let you in?”
This is something we must be wary of.
Previously, someone had reached the Nascent Soul stage in the arena, and their sect's elders rushed in to protect them, but ended up injuring several talented disciples from other sects.
The girl in the most severe condition was even unable to continue her spiritual practice.
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