After Ju Hua defeated the first six Armored Warriors, he and the others continued onward. Soon, another six Armored Warriors charged at them along the corridor.
Though there were still six of them, their methods were completely different from those of the previous group.
But Ju Hua's Ultimate Dao of the Sword was the most perfect. He could handle Armored Warriors with any kind of skill, so it wasn't long before he defeated this group as well.
After defeating several groups of Armored Warriors with different methods, the groups that appeared ahead soon grew to seven, then eight, then nine. As their numbers kept increasing, Ju Hua quickly began to feel the pressure.
When fighting Ju Hua, the Armored Warriors constantly searched for openings, fearlessly trying to kill him!
On top of that, each of them was no weaker than a Second Level Dao Lord. It grew harder and harder for Ju Hua to blast them out of the Spatial Corridor!
The battle continued like this for a month—
"The Sith Race really knows how to temper Dao Lords!" Ju Hua marveled inwardly. More than a hundred thousand years had passed since his Ultimate Dao of the Sword broke through to the Third Level. During that time, his second Primordial Spirit had been cultivating in seclusion in the Sea of Myriad Spirits.
But unfortunately, he had made little progress!
Yet fighting nonstop against the many Armored Warriors in this corridor had helped Ju Hua find flaws in his swordsmanship. Where there were flaws, there was room for improvement—and that was what mattered most!
"Still, it's a pity that advancing the Ultimate Dao of the Sword to the Fourth Level is too difficult. Even advancing any one of the five great sword arts to the Fourth Level is incredibly hard!" Ju