Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 85: Undoubted Fall
Jun Mo was extremely satisfied with this result, which was equivalent to tying Tu Shendu's record. Of course, his own extraordinary performance was also a factor.
"It turns out that the meditation back then was useful. Only when the mind is strong can one be truly strong!" He was secretly proud of himself.
A smile appeared on Junhou's face.
Even he couldn't understand why this seemingly incompetent brother persisted a little longer than he did.
You should know that among the nine core disciples, seven were defeated at the point of four and a half hours, and the only one who was defeated at four hours was the least outstanding one.
And that generation of disciples was also hailed as the worst in the history of Qiankun Sword Sect.
The disciples who had persisted for four and a half hours all remembered that the sword energy guarding the gate was a white tiger, which was extremely ferocious and could even regenerate after being destroyed.
Tu Shendu relied on his unique body skills to hold on a little longer than the other disciples, thus becoming the record holder before Qingshuang.
"really."
Qingshuang had been paying attention to the movements in front of the stone gate just now. When she saw Jun Mo, her pupils suddenly shrank.
The core disciple of this session is indeed Jiang Yu.
Back then on Huijian Peak, Jiang Yu insulted her with extremely bad words.
At that time, she attacked with all her might and hatred, but ended up failing to hurt Jiang Yu.
From that moment on, she had a vague feeling that Jiang Yu was not simple at all, and she even did not dare to say that she was better than this junior brother.
Jun Mo was secretly feeling proud, but he saw that there was silence all around him. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What are you looking at?"
"Although my record is not the strongest, it is not the weakest among the core brothers either."
He had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
"Senior Brother Jiang Yu is still inside." A weak voice came from the crowd.
"What?"
Jun Mo was stunned, then screamed.
"That's impossible. The sword energy just now was so powerful that only a seventh-level Nirvana cultivator could defeat it."
Jun Mo's expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and he turned around to look at the tightly closed stone door .
Among this generation of disciples, he has the highest cultivation, the strongest talent, and the largest sword vein.
He has a teacher with profound cultivation and a brother who is at the peak of his youth.
He also broke through Nirvana seven times, standing out among all the disciples of the inheritance.
In this inheritance trial, his condition was also excellent, even surpassing Jun Hou's original results, which was enough to be proud of.
But he never thought that he could not become a core disciple.
At that moment, a trace of panic and resentment flashed across Jun Mo's eyes.
"Jiang Yu, you must die in there." He said to himself.
"come over."
Suddenly, a voice was heard in my ears.
It's you, my Lord.
"Brother." Jun Mo walked over absentmindedly with an unsightly look on his face.
"What's that expression on your face?" Jun Hou frowned.
"You should be happy to become a core disciple."
"The leader will be happy to hear this news. Our lineage has become the only sword lineage with two core disciples."
Jun Hou's voice was unusually gentle. His younger brother was more capable than he had imagined.
"But Jiang Yu..." Jun Mo asked puzzledly.
"Jiang Yu? That waste is already dead." Jun Hou showed a weird smile on his face.
Jun Mo suddenly looked up, his eyes lit up.
He trusted his brother extremely, and if Jun Hou said Jiang Yu was dead, then he must be dead.
At this moment, he was filled with ecstasy and looked towards the corner of the stone gate, where the timing incense symbolized the duration of Jiang Yu's trial.
The smoke is thick.
Sparks.
An inexplicable smile appeared on Jun Mo's face.
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In the trial space.
Suddenly a green sword lotus bloomed.
Instantly, a ferocious blue python was strangled into pieces, which turned into breeze and dispersed in all directions.
After releasing the sword lotus, Wang Chen sat cross-legged and took the time to recover.
The strength of this sword energy increased exponentially, and his recovery could no longer keep up with the consumption. If he wanted to hold on longer, he could only seize every opportunity to recover.
The intensity of this trial was beyond my expectations.
Without exposing the Six Paths Sword, I can probably only hold out for 10 hours. Wang Chen calculated secretly.
Well, this time should be enough to become a core disciple.
In the distance, a huge sword broke through the air. Wherever it passed, the sharp sword light seemed to cut through the black space, and the surrounding space was fluctuating.
"Hah." The heavy black iron sword shot out, facing the huge sword energy.
boom!
The horrific explosion swept across the entire trial space.
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It's been five hours.
In just a few more breaths, Jiang Yu would break Senior Sister Qingshuang's record.
At this moment, the disciples watching had mixed emotions .
As if to witness history.
"It's broken!" a disciple shouted.
"Senior Sister Qingshuang's record is five hours and ten breaths."
"At this moment, Jiang Yu has broken Qingshuang's record." A disciple in the Nirvana Realm said in disbelief.
"It turns out he was hiding so deeply!" a disciple said excitedly.
The worship of the strong has existed since ancient times and will never change until death. At this moment, Jiang Yu's status in the hearts of all his disciples has been infinitely elevated.
"You said..."
"Could it be that Senior Brother Jiang Yu has met with an accident?"
A young disciple suddenly said.
It instantly attracted a lot of inexplicable gazes.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
"It's not impossible." Someone sighed.
This statement seemed to open up a new train of thought, and there was a buzz of discussion.
Time passed amidst the discussions of the crowd.
Six hours passed.
It improved Qingshuang's previous record by one hour.
The multiplied difficulty cannot be calculated by time at all.
During this hour, he will encounter three more times of guarding sword energy than Qingshuang did before.
Each one is deadly enough .
At this moment, at least half of the people believed that Jiang Yu was dead in there.
"Don't forget that when Jiang Yu first comprehended the Wordless Jade Disk, he improved Qingshuang's record by three times. It is possible for him to persist until this moment."
A handsome inner disciple still said that after all, it was rare for a disciple to die in the inheritance space.
This speech immediately retained many people who were about to leave and then tell this ridiculous news to their fellow clan members.
"Hmph, your statement is too naive. How can the Wordless Jade Disk be compared with the Heritage Space? Jiang Yu may have comprehended the Wordless Jade Disk by sheer luck, but the Heritage Space is about strength. Can his strength surpass Jun Mo? He might have died in there a few hours ago. It's a waste of time for us to stay here now."
After saying this, the inner sect disciple who had achieved Nirvana three times walked towards the edge of the square. He was going to fly away on his sword.
"I heard that thousands of years ago, our Qiankun Sword Sect had an amazing ancestor who persisted in the inheritance space for seven hours, but I don't know if it's true or not."
The disciple who was speaking was a little older. Normally, he was not very interested in cultivation, but was keen on strange stories. When he told them, they attracted a lot of attention.
"Could it be that Jiang Yu can really stand shoulder to shoulder with this legendary ancestor?"
Many people felt incredible.
Looking at the disciples who were discussing the issue, Jun Hou let out a cold smile.
"A bunch of low-level disciples who lost the game actually believed that Jiang Yu could hold on until now. I'm afraid that the loser wanted to crush the escape talisman after three hours, but failed."
"I really want to see the desperate expression on this guy's face at that time."
The moon is in the sky.
The cold moonlight made the Trial Peak appear white.
"It's been seven hours. It's time to end the show of pretending to care."
"Let's go, brother." Jun Hou smiled, and flew away with Jun Mo, who already knew everything.
"Senior Brother Jun Hou has left. It seems that he also thinks Jiang Yu is dead. Even if Jiang Yu can be compared with the legendary ancestor, he should have come out by now. He must be dead. Let's go too."
"I never thought someone would die in the inheritance space. How ridiculous!"
Amidst the discussions, various colored sword lights lit up in the air.
Gradually, only Qingshuang and a dedicated inner disciple who was in charge of timing the incense burning were left in the square.
He is Jiang Yu's timekeeper, and this timer incense can burn for twelve hours.
"You actually died in the inheritance space?"
Qingshuang stared at the stone gate. Under the moonlight, her face was cold, but there was a hint of complexity in her expression. Finally, Qingshuang slowly turned around and flew away on her sword.
