SWOOSH!
Within ten moves, Ling Chen's sword pierced through the figure in front of him, which then dissolved into a white mist and disappeared.
As the mechanism activated once again, Ling Chen felt himself rapidly rising. If he counted his previous ascents, he should be on the fourth floor now.
Ling Chen's progress was smooth, but this was not the case for others.
In an enclosed space, Xiao Muyu was covered in sweat. The figure in front of her was slightly stronger than her; defeating him solely on her own strength was almost impossible. How could this be? Would she be eliminated just like that?
No, since it's a test, there must be a way to pass.
BOOM!
Xiao Muyu didn't have much time to think when the figure swung his sword. Its sword qi rained down, fine and continuous, like countless sharp needles.
"Wind and Rain in Turmoil!"
Xiao Muyu exerted all her strength, using her Swordsmanship to the utmost, generating tens of shadows with her sword.
CRACK!
