As the sky gradually darkened, more and more people entered the Trial Space.
But a group of people had already been eliminated.
They had failed to last ten minutes in ten consecutive attempts. There was no point in letting cultivators of this caliber enter the final trial.
For them, the whole thing had felt like a nightmare.
Quite a few people had cleared the trial, too. Lin Qiuxian was the fastest.
Not only had he passed on his first try, he had killed his opponent with just three sword strikes.
Of course, not every Immortal Sect disciple had it as easy as he did.
[Enemy: Qi Refining ninth-layer sword cultivator, Great Void Sword Canon beginner, Flowing Cloud Sword Technique minor mastery] [Objective: Kill]
Jiang Yujiu watched the sword cultivator's phantom stride toward her and fell silent.
Never mind how disadvantaged a low-level Charm Cultivator was against a sword cultivator. This thing didn't even have a face—would her charm techniques work on it?
This was unfair!
She was furious and aggrieved.
"The trial I designed has no such thing as unfairness." Countless images flowed through Xu Xing's eyes.
Not only had everyone been assigned a completely random opponent, but their temperament and spiritual soul strength were also at a normal level. Fang Lin was the standard of comparison.
In other words, these cultivator phantoms could feel pain and fear, and techniques targeting the mind, such as charm arts and illusions, would work on them too.
"Martial Uncle, what are you mulling over now?"
Chi Jiuyu came downstairs. First, she had spent a while communicating with the Life-Bound Sword in the Secret Realm, then she had browsed the Spirit Net for ages, but hadn't found anything interesting.
Bored, she came downstairs, only to see Xu Xing leaning motionlessly against the