Legend of Swordsman - Chapter 152

"I lost. I did my best, but I still lost," Jian Wushuang said helplessly.

He indeed did his best. Even after using Fiery Wind Sword Essence with his full power, he was still ten meters behind.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang returned to the edge of the corridor with Baili Chen.

A large number of disciples were staring at them excitedly.

"You two did an excellent job," said the Palace Master White. "Baili Chen, your strength has improved a lot compared to three years ago."

"You exaggerate Palace Master. I was lucky to be ten meters ahead this time. After all, this was the first time Jian Wushuang went through the Heavenly Palace. He is not quite familiar with it yet. If he tried again, I might not be his match. His strength is greater than mine," Baili Chen said.

Hearing this, the surrounding disciples were stunned.

They did not expect that Baili Chen would admit that Jian Wushuang's strength was greater than his.

Everybody knew that Baili Chen ranked 2nd on the Earthly Dragon List, while Jian Wushuang... How old was he?

"I lost, and this is the truth. Even if we fought one more time, I would still lose," Jian Wushuang smiled and said.

"Alright, you two are done fighting, so now it's time for the compet.i.tion. There will be seven winners selected during the compet.i.tion. Let's go." Hearing what Palace Master White said, the disciples returned to Martial Arts Practice Field again, and threw themselves into the compet.i.tion.

The combat over the remaining seven recommendations would be much crueler.

It was a compet.i.tion where everyone had to depend on their own strength. Only the seven strongest people would be allowed to attend the selection battle.

Yang Zaixuan walked directly towards Luo Ang with a cold face.

"How ridiculous," being immediately enraged, Luo Ang threw himself into the fight with Yang Zaixuan.

Only a few minutes later, this fierce battle ended.

The result amazed nearly all the disciples of Dragon Palace.

Luo Ang lost, again. First, Jian Wushuang beat him, now Yang Zaixuan was the second one who defeated him.

Although Yang Zaixuan was not able to defeat Luo Ang within three moves like Jian Wushuang, he had overpowered Luo Ang throughout the whole match, without any suspense. It was obvious that Yang Zaixuan's battle strength was much greater than Luo Ang's.

"The top 10...Yang Zaixuan's strength is strong enough to rank in the top 10 of the Earthly Dragon List!"

"We have one more powerful person!"

"Hha, how unfortunate for Luo Ang. After all, he is ranking 14th on the Earthly Dragon List, but he was defeated by two people in the same today, being 'overpowered' by both of them."

Hearing the disciples discussions, Palace Master White and the others were happy and surprised.

Yang Zaixuan was strong enough to be in the top ten of the Earthly Dragon List, which meant that they might get one more spot in the Easternmost Hunt this time. So of course, they were happy.

Other than Yang Zaixuan, there was one more excellent newcomer who caught their attention.

This person was Su Rou!

"This lady..."

"Her swordsmanship is so odd!"

"She has defeated three seniors in a row. One of them even ranked 29th on the Earthly Dragon List."

After the ten recommendations were confirmed, Jian Wushuang left the Martial Arts Practice Field and went directly to Secret Pavilion. Once there, he exchanged for plenty of First-cla.s.s Heavenly Spirit Pills.

Afterwards, he devoted himself to earnest cultivation for one month.

During that whole month, he had locked himself in the room, without even stepping outside of the door.

Yang Zaixuan and Su Rou were also in earnest cultivation.

They all knew that there was only one month left before the match. Any improvements during this month would increase their chance of winning in the selection battle.

w.a.n.g Yuan suffered the whole month, because everyone was cultivating in isolation at the same time. So he could not find anyone to drink with.

In a flash, one month had pa.s.sed.

On the bed in his room, Jian Wushuang's eyes, which were originally half-closed, suddenly opened. At the same time, a foul air was exhaled from his mouth.

"I have swallowed 30 First-cla.s.s Heavenly Spirit Pills this month, one each day. It's such a luxury. Although a great deal of the Heavenly Spirit Pill's efficiency was wasted, it helped my cultivation reach the peak of the Profound Gold Core Realm!" Clenching his hands tightly, he could feel that his power was much stronger than one month ago. Jian Wushuang smiled.

Earlier, in the Sword Tomb, his cultivation had already reached the Profound Gold Core realm, only a small distance from the peak of the profound level.

Plus, he had been cultivating tirelessly this month, while swallowing a large number of First-cla.s.s Heavenly Spirit Pills. It would be unreasonable if he did not reach the peak of the Profound Gold Core Realm.

"In addition, I finally grasped the Eighth Move of the Formless Sword Art," Jian Wushuang smiled and muttered.

The seventh move of the Formless Sword Art could only be displayed by someone with a good comprehension of the Gale and Raging Fire Sword Essences. Combining them was unnecessary.

While the Eighth Move required those two essences to be combined before it could be used. This move could really help Jian Wushuang raise his strength to a new level.

"It's a pity that I was still unable to combine three sword essences, even after this month of cultivation. Otherwise, I would be even more prepared," Jian Wushuang muttered in a dissatisfied tone.