Gu Wuhuan is not a sword cultivator and will not participate in the selection of the third generation disciple of Jianlu.
What's more, he is the divine son of Zhengyang Shenzong, so even a sword cultivator cannot participate.
The first disciple of the third generation disciple of Jianlu, his status is comparable to that of the divine son of Zhengyang Shenzong.
The third generation disciple of Jianlu ranked second, but not as good as the divine son of Zhengyang Shenzong.
How could Gu Wuhuan be so stupid as to condescend to others?
However, unlike Gu Wuhuan, Chu Wen had the intention to become the third generation disciple of Jianlu.
But she is not only doing it for the improvement of her status, but also for her own swordsmanship.
If there are ten swordsmen of Zhengyang Zhenzong, Jianlu alone has nine of them!
Becoming a disciple of Jianlu is the dream of all Zhengyang Shenzong sword cultivators!
"Let's see if he can break the seventh game!"
Gu Wuhuan knew Chu Wen's pride and did not say anything. "Starting from the sixth round of the sword game, the difficulty will rise to a higher level. He should not be able to break the game at the same speed as before."
Everyone's eyes focused on Ling Tian again.
Many people agreed with what Gu Wuhuan said.
Although, Gu Wuhuan has never broken the sword game.
But he has seen many people go to break the sword game.
There are thirty-six sword rounds, and every six rounds is a level.
Compared with the sixth game in the seventh game, the difficulty of cracking increased sharply.
However, only three hours passed.
Ling Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and gleams of light shot out.
This scene made everyone present feel energetic.
"He's awake? It's only been three hours. Has he broken the seventh game?"
"It's impossible. It took him four hours to break the sixth game. How could he only take three hours to break the seventh game?"
"Could it be that he failed to break through the seventh game and was forcibly sent out of the sword game space?"
"No, no, he was forced to be sent out of the sword bureau space. He should have been kicked out of the sword bureau. Why is he still standing there?"
For a time, everyone here started talking.
Many people can't figure out why such a scene occurs.
None of them were sure whether Ling Tian had broken the seventh game.
Even Gu Wuhuan and Chu Wen also frowned.
Boom!
When everyone was confused, Ling Tian took another step forward.
The boulder moves and the eighth game is won!
"Eighth game!"
A cry of exclamation erupted from the crowd.
Ling Tian's move made the eighth game a success.
This means that Ling Tian just broke through the seventh game.
"Awesome, really awesome."
Luo Yi in the crowd had an indescribably wonderful look on his face.
At the beginning, he just held out hope for Ling Tian.
But Ling Tian's performance in breaking through the game completely impressed him.
He felt that Ling Tian was simply a miracle in sword cultivation.
"Does it only take three hours to break the seventh game?"
At this time, Gu Wuhuan was a little suspicious.
Because he had never experienced the Sword Game personally, he didn't know exactly what it meant.
But he could clearly feel that Ling Tian was a little different from ordinary sword cultivators.
"It must be luck!"
Chu Wen didn't want to believe what was happening before him and clenched his fists.
Time is still passing by, and Ling Tian is still breaking the sword game.
Ling Tian took a little longer to break the eighth round.
But in the end, it only took five hours.
"I want Ping Mufeng's record!"
Ling Tian entered the ninth round, and a cry of exclamation broke out from the crowd.
The first time Mu Feng broke the sword round, he only broke through nine rounds.
So far, it took Ling Tian less time to break through the first eight rounds than Mu Feng.
Now let’s see how long it will take to break through this ninth game.
If the total time is faster than Mu Feng, it is not as simple as a flat record.
"I don't believe he can match Mu Feng's record!"
Chu Wen frowned, his face full of dissatisfaction.
She is not as good as Mu Feng and can accept it.
Because Mu Feng is the third generation chief of Jianlu.
Not as good as Ling Tian, but it was something she couldn't accept.
After all, the current Ling Tian is not even a disciple of Zhengyang Shenzong.
Even if he and Mu Feng have a brother-sister relationship.
But this relationship existed before Mu Feng worshiped in Jianlu.
To a certain extent, it means that Ling Tian had insufficient resources before.
Even when resources are limited, this can still be done.
This can only prove that Ling Tian's talent in sword cultivation is very incomparable.
In the blink of an eye, six hours passed.
Everyone was surprisingly patient and waited here for six hours.
This time, Ling Tian's speed slowed down significantly.
"hehe!"
Chu Wen saw that Ling Tian had not been able to break the ninth round after six hours. A joking smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned to Gu Wuhuan and said, "I knew he couldn't break the ninth round."
"Would you like to stop looking at it?"
Gu Wuhuan's expression was stiff, slightly embarrassed after hearing Chu Wen's words, and he pursed his lips in the direction of Ling Tian.
"how?"
Chu Wen felt that Gu Wuhuan's words were strange, and immediately turned to look at Ling Tian.
But at this moment, Ling Tian actually opened his eyes, bright and clear.
"He's going to set a new record!"
When the crowd saw Ling Tian's steps lifted, they exclaimed.
When the man finished speaking, Ling Tian fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the sky-high sword energy burst out from his body.
The process of breaking the sword trap is also the process of enlightening the sword.
Ling Tian broke through nine rounds in a row, and his understanding of swordsmanship was much stronger.
The sword energy blooming at this moment is far stronger than before.
"So what if he ties Mu Feng's record? He will definitely not be able to solve it in this tenth round!"
Chu Wen clenched his fists and growled something, as if anger was burning in his eyes.
"You're not quite right."
Gu Wuhuan smiled helplessly and said, "In terms of time, he is faster than Mu Feng. Even if he only breaks nine games in a row, he has broken Mu Feng's record. But I agree with what you said. In the tenth game, he I’m afraid it can’t be broken.”
Entered the sword game for the first time and broke through nine games in a row.
Moreover, it takes less time than Mufeng.
This achievement is enough to be proud of.
At this time, Ling Tian was in the Sword Bureau space.
After observing the sword for several hours, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
But at this moment, he put away the sword in his hand.
He has found the way to break the situation with the tenth sword.
However, he did not choose to break the situation.
Once the situation is broken, the glory of Mu Feng will be overshadowed.
At the same time, you may be seen as a thorn in others' side.
It is useless to do this just to achieve temporary power.
So, he chose to give up.
call……
Above the void, the sword light disappeared.
Among the rocks, Ling Tian opened his eyes.
A majestic force suppressed him.
His body then soared into the air and came to the outside of the sword turret.
"I knew he couldn't do it!"
Seeing this, Chu Wen finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Judging from her appearance, I thought she had won.
In fact, Ling Tian's performance had already surpassed hers.
After all, she had just entered the sword game for the first time and had only broken eight games in a row.
And in terms of time, it is much slower than Ling Tian.
Gu Wuhuan secretly sighed at Ling Tian's extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship, and also felt that Chu Wen was inexplicably happy.
However, he didn't mean to throw cold water on Chu Wen, and stood there in silence.
"Failed?"
When Luo Yi saw Ling Tian leaving the sword game, he immediately came up to him and confirmed to Ling Tian.
"Yeah. Failed."
Ling Tian unintentionally told the truth and admitted his failure.
Breaking the sword trap was beneficial to his understanding of the sword.
There is still time before the selection of the third generation disciple of Jianlu.
He will come again another day, there is no need to break too many things at once.
