Rumble---
As the senior brother analyzed the words he had just inadvertently spoken.
Above the dueling arena.
A roaring sound emerged. Looking over, Xu Ran saw a stone door appearing before him, and above the stone door, there was a shimmering curtain.
On the curtain, there was a profound darkness, as if it contained endless mysteries.
The appearance of this stone door was something Xu Ran had long been accustomed to.
He had passed this trial of Sword Technique!
At that moment, he didn't hesitate, stepping directly into the stone door.
Just as Xu Ran stepped into the stone door, a powerful suction suddenly came, as if trying to tear his body apart.
He felt a dizzying sensation, the surrounding space seemed to distort, and time slowed down, making his whole body feel like it was floating in midair.
"Hoo--"
The next moment, a gust of wind roared past his ears, stinging his cheeks, while his face was pelted by fine particles, not painful, but incredibly irritating.
