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- There are sixteen people left. Among the sixteen people, apart from Su Mo, there are also Wu Ren Wang, Wu Ma, Wu Youlan, Wu Qiong, Wu Moyu, Wu Gangtian, Wu Tianyu, and others. Several geniuses.
Of course, those who did not leave the field did not mean that they had practiced the Heavenly Sword Art to great success, and the results still need to be tested.
Su Mo was slightly surprised that Wu Tianyu didn't leave the field. Could it be that the other party thought he had reached the stage of Dacheng?
As if sensing Su Mo's gaze, Wu Tianyu looked over at Su Mo and smiled coldly.
However, Su Mo saw a trace of anxiety in the other party's eyes.
This shows that Wu Tianyu is not confident. It is estimated that Tianjianjue has not reached the level of great success, or the other party is not sure whether he has reached the level of great success.
The remaining sixteen people all looked around at the others with solemn expressions in their eyes.
Because this last hurdle is so important, it is likely to decide the candidate for Shao Si in one fell swoop.
Many people's eyes fell on the Witch King, Wu Ma and Wu Youlan.
But the eyes of the three were all on Su Mo. They all regarded Su Mo as a strong enemy, and no one dared to underestimate him.
"Exercise the Heavenly Sword Jue you have practiced, and attack the old man, one by one!" The high priest spoke, and said loudly.
Although he still knows everyone's cultivation situation, others don't know it, so he must reveal it.
"This!" A dozen or so geniuses including the Witch King hesitated when they heard the words, how dare they attack the high priest?
"Don't worry about attacking, let's start with you!" The high priest said in a deep voice, pointing at Wu Tianyu with his fingers.
"Yes, High Priest!" Seeing this, Wu Tianyu nodded immediately, and then he took a deep breath, ready to perform the Heavenly Sword Art.
"rise!"
After leaning for a while, Wu Tianyu let out a soft drink, and all of a sudden, within a hundred meters of his body, some fine stones on the square floated up.
Whoosh! !
Many stones, like small swords with handles, galloped towards the high priest, making a piercing sonic boom.
In the blink of an eye, many stones approached the stands and shot towards the high priest.
"Unqualified!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded from the mouth of the high priest, and with a flick of his sleeve, many stones flew back to the square and fell back to the original place.
Many high-ranking witches in the stands could not help but shake their heads secretly, they are too weak, and they are only in the realm of Xiaocheng.
Wu Tianyu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was very ugly. Although he had expected this result, he was still very unwilling.
However, since the high priest said he was unqualified, what else could he do!
Sighing, Wu Tianyu turned and left the center of the square, and walked to the edge.
Although he was a little bit unwilling to become the Shao Si, he was not too disappointed. After all, he knew his talent and it was impossible to compete with the Witch King and others.
"Next!" the high priest said loudly.
Then, another genius of the Wu clan flew up immediately, also cast the Heavenly Sword Art, and attacked the high priest.
However, although this person's attack was slightly stronger by Wu Tianyu, it still did not reach the level of Dacheng.
"Unqualified!"
The second genius was also eliminated.
"Unqualified!"
"Unqualified!"
"Unqualified!"
During the recorded time, the voice of the high priest kept ringing, all of them were unqualified, and no one could practice the Heavenly Sword Art to great success.
Even Wu Moyu and Wu Gangtian, who were at the top of the Shaosi candidate list, failed one after another.
This made all the people watching in the square secretly startled. This level is the most difficult level.
Soon, there were only five people left: Su Mo, Witch King, Wu Ma, Wu Youlan, and Wu Qiong, and everyone else was eliminated.
"Next!" The high priest's voice sounded again.
Su Mo didn't move. He likes to wait until the end to see other people's situation first.
The Witch King was also indifferent, and Wu Ma and Wu Youlan were also unmoved.
Wu Qiong looked at the four of them, and seeing that they had no intention of making a move, he sneered, stepped on his feet and rose into the sky, reaching a height of hundreds of feet in an instant.
Then, Wu Qiong cast the Heavenly Sword Art in an instant, and all the sundries within a radius of more than ten miles around him, the fine stones on the ground, theThe floating catkins were all turned into tiny sharp swords.
Countless sharp swords burst into the sky, wrapped in majestic power, and shot towards the high priest.
"good!"
I saw the high priest nodded slightly, and let out a soft praise from his mouth.
Seeing this, Wu Qiong was overjoyed, but what the high priest said next immediately drove him into the abyss.
"Unqualified!" An indifferent voice came from the high priest, and then saw him wave his sleeve robe, and all the sharp swords returned the same way and fell back on the ground.
Wu Qiong's face darkened suddenly, he failed? How is this possible?
He felt that his Heavenly Sword Art should have been mastered, but he didn't expect the high priest to directly say that he was unqualified!
This Heavenly Sword Art, because there is no level, and the depth of the fire is not easy to determine, so he doesn't know whether he has reached the level of Dacheng.
"Step back! Next!" The high priest waved his hand and said loudly.
Wu Qiong was unwilling, and wanted to ask, but seeing the indifference on the high priest's face, he didn't dare to touch his brow, so he stepped back sadly.
He wants to see if other people can surpass him, and how far the Heavenly Sword Art of Dacheng Realm has reached!
"Witch King, Wu Chen, let's take the first step!"
At this moment, Wuma glanced at the Witch King and Su Mo, and after speaking, she rose into the air and flew to a height of hundreds of feet.
"rise!"
A soft drink sounded from Wuma's mouth, and immediately, within a radius of tens of miles, countless small gravel, soil, and dust all flew up.
Countless tiny gravels, soil and fine dust turned into a huge rain of swords, bursting out with soaring sharp edges, rushing towards the high priest overwhelmingly.
Seeing this, everyone was slightly startled. This Wuma's Heavenly Sword Art is really extraordinary, much stronger than others.
It is true that Wuma's cultivation at the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm must have a strong blessing on the power of this sword art, but even so, its heat is quite high.
Seeing the overwhelming rain of swords about to hit the high priest, the high priest waved his sleeves, and all the sharp swords returned the same way.
This time, the high priest didn't speak, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.
Seeing this, Wuma felt a little nervous, and fixed her eyes on the high priest.
Throughout the Holy Witch Square, everyone stared at the high priest, waiting for the high priest to announce the result.
"Hey! Just a little short!"
"Stop leaning," the high priest said with a sigh.
Although he valued Wuma very much, the fact is that Wuma's Heavenly Sword Art, although infinitely close to the level of Dacheng, is still a little short after all.
When Wuma heard the words, her body trembled slightly, and she was in a daze in front of her.
Failed! He actually failed at the last level!
After working hard for so long, he was just waiting for this opportunity! Unexpectedly, it failed in the end!
"Brother Wuma, are you alright?" Wu Youlan flew to Wuma's side and asked worriedly.
"I'm fine!" Wu Maqiang smiled to herself.
"That's good!" Wu Youlan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the High Priest, and said, "High Priest, my Heavenly Sword Art's fire level is not as good as Brother Wuma's, so I will take the initiative to withdraw!"
"You Lan!" Wuma's face changed when he heard this, but he knew in his heart that the other party also wanted to become Shao Si.
"Brother Wuma, I know myself, forget it!" Wu Youlan shook her head and said.
What she said is the truth, her Heavenly Sword Art is not as good as Wuma, the latter is not qualified, she has no way of passing.
"Well! Back off!" The high priest nodded and waved his hand slightly.
At this time, all eyes fell on Su Mo and the Witch King.
Everyone was looking forward to it, everyone else was eliminated, and now only Wu Chen and Wu Renwang are left.
Among the two of them, who can pass this level? Or all fail? Or pass them all?
Everyone has great confidence in the Witch King, and they dare not underestimate Wu Chen. After all, Wu Chen's performance in the first two levels is extremely eye-catching, and he can be called a dark horse.
Su Mo turned his head to look at the Witch King, and found that the other party was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, and suddenly it was like two sharp swords colliding, sparks flew everywhere.
"I will win!" The Witch King narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was cold, but full of confidence.
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