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He walked and stopped, following the route he had already calculated. A few minutes later, Fan Wuji, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, had to resist an enormous pressure as he shuttled back and forth among the spirit bodies.0

Most of the spirit bodies in this group had reached the spirit ocean, and there were even some that were comparable to the spirit ocean in the middle stage. If he didn't tread carefully, he would fall into the range of the counterattack from several spirit ocean level spirits. At the same time, being attacked by so many spirit bodies, even with his strength, he did not dare to be careless.

Even though he had calculated the best and most precise route, just a slight mistake would cause a chain reaction and lead to a huge mistake. Fan Wuji was in a state of tense mental tension, unwilling to admit that he was in the wrong. After four or five minutes, he barely managed to avoid the last few spirits and arrived in front of the light screen.

Fan Wuji immediately took a step forward, crossed the barrier of light, and walked up the stairs to the fourth floor. His footwork was light and light. With each step he took, he traversed several steps. After two or three leaps, he arrived at the fourth floor of the Sword Tower.

As soon as he entered the mysterious fourth level, Fan Wuji discovered that this level was no longer as simple as a demigod. The environment here was extremely complicated. Sometimes there were howling hurricanes, sometimes there were lightning strikes, and there were even flames that could be seen with the naked eye. Moreover, there were many spirits on the fourth floor, all of them at the Spirit Sea level. There were even quite a few at the middle and late stages of the Spirit Sea.

"Within fifteen minutes, you can kill ten spirit bodies as you wish, and within the specified time, you can step onto the fifth floor to pass." Fan Wuji looked at the mottled wall, his mouth reciting the strange characters written on the sword.

At this moment, his expression changed greatly. The weakest spirit bodies on this level were all at the spirit sea level. Killing ten of them required fifteen minutes to complete. There were almost no Greater Heaven stage cultivators who could achieve such a feat.

Fan Wuji reckoned that wanting to pass this floor while having an ordinary spirit ocean was also wishful thinking. After all, he was only at the middle stage of the spirit ocean. However, he had no confidence at all in passing the fourth floor's trial. He knew that only a genius at the Spirit Sea Realm or a top warrior at the Spirit Sea Realm could pass this level.

Even though he knew that he wasn't confident that he could pass this level, he still had thoughts of admitting defeat. Thus, he finally unsheathed the three foot long blade he carried on his back.

However, he hadn't revealed the level of his body refining and spirit ocean yet. After he pulled out his sword, his entire spirit had changed. From the image of a gentle and elegant youth, like jade, he suddenly turned into a young swordsman that was filled with murderous intent, carrying a three-foot-long blade in his hand, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

His sword intent exploded forth, reaching the pinnacle of the third level. One had to know that the sword intent comprehended by a swordsman in the later stages of the Spirit Sea Realm was only at the third level. As for the sword intent of the fourth realm, it was usually used against a swordsman at the great circle of the Spirit Sea Realm. A swordsman at that level could be considered the best in the Spirit Sea Realm.

His sword light danced and whistled like lightning. Thunder roared and thunder roared. He had the spirit of the wind and the density of rain. His sword intent could be said to have reached perfection. The sword intent at the fourth level of the advanced realm belonged to the level of Perfection. That level of sword intent was round and flawless, unable to advance unless it transformed into the mysteries of the sword.

Above the sword intent was the profound meaning.

The profound meaning was the sublimation of sword intent, a qualitative transformation of sword intent. Generally speaking, those who understood the profound mysteries were able to step into the Life and Death Realm. In the Hundred Kingdoms, the Life and Death Realm was the king.

Fan Wuji was a master of sword intent at the third level, and was supported by his half-higher level true intent. In addition, with his own Xiantian Full Circle realm cultivation, he could unleash the power of a peak mid Spirit Sea Realm cultivator.

He slashed out with his sword. The half-spirit body was dispersed by the attack. However, Fan Wuji had entered the attacking range of the other two demigods. Two spirit bodies attacked at the same time, bringing with them a thunderous momentum as they attacked him. Fan Wuji laughed a few times without fear.

At this moment, his battle techniques were at the pinnacle of the Congenital Realm, and the battle strength that erupted from his body was even above that of the two spirit bodies. After a dozen or so moves, he also cut down the two spirit bodies.

He let out a long howl and cheered in delight. The sword in his hand became faster and faster, and the power was also extremely penetrating. Every move and every move was calculated in an instant. He could always use the sword technique that was most suitable for the current situation, and could also always grasp the best opportunity.

His judgment was excellent. Most of the warriors at the Spirit Sea Realm didn't have such abnormal prediction and calculation abilities. This sense of battle was a form of talent, and also the result of tempering one's blood and fire.

After a quarter of an hour, he killed the seventh spirit body, and he was only three away from the required ten spirit bodies. However, the fourth trial also had a time and environment limit.

At this moment, a mysterious power surged out and turned into a stream of light that wrapped around him, instantly teleporting him out of the Sword Tower. He stood in front of the Sword Pagoda, slightly dazed and somewhat vexed.

He knew that this was the limit of what a Qi Refining cultivator could do. If he used his body tempering cultivation, he would be able to pass the fourth level very soon. He didn't know if he would be able to pass the fifth floor without holding back if he used all his power.

Fan Wuji's pride in his heart immediately vanished. The Sword Tower was open to all Skysword Sect disciples. It was said that those true disciples were able to pass the seventh and eighth floor. As for the ninth level, it had been tens of thousands of years since a disciple of the Skysword Sect had passed it.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the difference between him and the geniuses of the sects. However, he was not discouraged. His aptitude was not bad, and his intelligence was unique. His talent in the way of the sword even caused nine stones to rumble together. Compared to him, the geniuses of these sects were blessed with an extraordinary gift, an advantage in terms of environment, resources, master teacher techniques, and so on.

And now, Fan Wuji had also officially stepped into the sect world. The advantage of being a local genius of a sect was no longer an advantage. He had the confidence to surpass these geniuses one by one.

Just as Fan Wuji was deep in thought outside the Sword Tower. The few young service disciples had long since arrived in front of the Sword Tower, standing at the entrance and waiting for him.

At this time, the scoundrelly looking young servant raised his head, sized up Fan Wuji, and immediately screamed excitedly, "Brother Han. This person was Fan Wuji. It couldn't be wrong. His appearance was not the least bit different from the Fan Wuji in the portrait. He's out. "

Hearing this, a few of the young servants revealed a look of joy at the same time. In their eyes, Fan Wuji was the tail end of the outer sect disciples' crane, and was the best candidate for them to challenge and replace it.

When the servant named Yi Shuihan heard this, he also looked at Fan Wuji. After he saw his face, he was overjoyed and extremely excited. He immediately imitated the outer sect deacon's ostentation and leisurely walked forward a few steps, loudly shouting, "Fan Wuji, stop right there."

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