Peerless God Lord

There are still sixteen people left. Among these sixteen people, besides Su Mo, there are also Wu Ren Wang, Wuma, Wu Youlan, Wu Qiong, Wu Moyu, Wu Gangtian, Wu Tianyu, and others. Several talented people.

Of course, those who have not left the field do not mean that they have mastered the Heavenly Sword Jue. The results still need to be tested.

Su Mo was a little surprised that Wu Tianyu didn't leave the scene. Did he think he had reached a great level of cultivation?

As if he felt Su Mo's gaze, Wu Tianyu looked at Su Mo and then 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 Tianjian Jue has not been practiced to the point of great success, or the other party is not sure whether it has reached the point of great success.

The remaining sixteen people all looked around at the others, with solemn expressions in their eyes.

Because this last step is so important, it is likely to decide the candidate for Shaosi in one fell swoop.

Many people's eyes fell on the Witch King, Wuma and Wu Youlan.

But all three people's eyes were on Su Mo. They all regarded Su Mo as a powerful enemy. No one dared to underestimate him anymore.

"Use the Heavenly Sword Technique you have cultivated to attack me one by one!" the high priest spoke loudly.

Although he still knew everyone's cultivation status, no one else knew about it, so he had to reveal it.

"This...!" The Witch King and a dozen other geniuses hesitated upon hearing this. How could they dare to attack the high priest?

"Feel free to attack, don't worry, let's start with you!" the high priest said solemnly, pointing his finger at Wu Tianyu as he spoke.

"Yes, High Priest!" Wu Tianyu nodded immediately upon seeing this, and then he took a deep breath and prepared to use the Heavenly Sword Technique.

"rise!"

After a while, Wu Tianyu gave a soft drink, and in an instant, some fine stones in the square within a hundred feet around him began to float.

Whoosh! !

The numerous stones were like small swords, rushing towards the high priest, making a harsh sonic boom.

In an instant, many stones approached the stands and hit the high priest in front of him.

"Unqualified!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from the mouth of the high priest, and then his sleeves and robes were flicked, and many stones flew back to the square and fell back to their original places.

Many of the higher-ups of the Wu Clan in the stands couldn't help but secretly shake their heads. They were too weak, only at the level of Xiaocheng.

Wu Tianyu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was extremely embarrassed. Although he had expected this result, he was still very unwilling to accept it.

However, since the high priest has said that he is unqualified, what else can he do!

Sighing, Wu Tianyu turned around and left the center of the square, walking to the edge.

Although he was a little unwilling to fail to become a Shaoshi, he was not too disappointed. After all, he knew that his talent would make it impossible to compete with the Witch King and others.

"Next!" the high priest said loudly.

Then, another wizard genius immediately flew up and also used the Heavenly Sword Technique to attack the high priest.

However, although this person's attack was slightly stronger than Wu Tianyu's, it still did not reach the level of Dacheng.

"Unqualified!"

The second genius was also eliminated.

"Unqualified!"

"Unqualified!"

"Unqualified!"

During the time I was writing down, the high priest's voice kept ringing, all of them were unqualified, and no one could practice the Heavenly Sword Art to great perfection.

Even Wu Moyu and Wu Gangtian, who were at the top of the list of candidates for Young Master, failed one after another.

This made everyone watching in the square secretly frightened. This level was the most difficult level.

Soon, only Su Mo, the Witch King, Wuma, Wu Youlan and Wu Qiong were left, and all the others were eliminated.

"Next!" The high priest's voice sounded again.

Su Mo didn't move. He liked to wait until the end to see others' situations clearly.

The Witch King was also indifferent, and Wuma and Wu Youlan also didn't move.

Wu Qiong looked at the four people and saw that they had no intention of taking action. He sneered, stepped into the sky and reached a height of a hundred feet in an instant.

Then, Wu Qiong used the Heavenly Sword Technique in an instant, and all the debris within a ten-mile radius around him, including the fine stones on the ground and the catkins floating in the air, all turned into tiny sharp swords.

Countless sharp swords shot into the sky, carrying majestic power, and shot towards the high priest.

"good!"

The high priest tilted his head slightly and let out a soft praise.

Wu Qiong felt happy when he saw this, but the next words of the high priest immediately plunged him into the abyss.

"Unqualified!" An indifferent voice came from the high priest's tone, and then he waved his sleeves and all the swords returned to the original path and fell back to the ground.

Wu Qiong's face suddenly darkened, he actually failed? How is this possible?

He felt that his Heavenly Sword Technique should have been mastered, but he didn't expect the high priest to directly say that he was unqualified!

This Heavenly Sword Technique has no levels, and the depth of the fire is difficult to determine, so he doesn't know whether it has reached the level of Dacheng.

"Stand back! Next one!" The high priest waved his hand and said loudly.

Wu Qiong was unwilling to give in and wanted to ask, but seeing the indifference on the high priest's face, he did not dare to touch his brows and had to step aside sadly.

He wanted to see if others could surpass him and how far the Heavenly Sword Art of Dacheng Realm had reached!

"Witchman King, Wu Chen, take the first step!"

At this time, Wuma glanced at the Witch King and Su Mo, and after saying that, he rose into the air and flew hundreds of feet into the sky.

"rise!"

A soft drink sounded from Wuma's mouth, and immediately, countless small gravels, soil, and dust flew up within a radius of dozens of miles.

Countless tiny gravels, soil and dust turned into a huge rain of swords, bursting into the sky with a sharp edge, and rushing towards the high priest overwhelmingly.

When everyone saw this, they were slightly shocked. This Wuma's Heavenly Sword Technique was indeed extraordinary, much more powerful than others.

Admittedly, Wuma's cultivation at the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm must have a strong blessing on the power of this sword technique, but even so, its intensity is quite high.

Seeing the overwhelming rain of swords about to hit the high priest, the high priest waved his sleeves and all the swords returned to their original path.

This time, the high priest did not speak, with a look of deep thought on his face.

Seeing this, Wuma suddenly became a little nervous and stared at the high priest closely.

Everyone in the Holy Witch Square stared at the high priest, waiting for the high priest to announce the result.

"Hey! Just one point worse!"

Shao Qing, the high priest sighed and said.

Although he valued Wuma very much, the fact was that although Wuma's Heavenly Sword Technique was infinitely close to being a great success, it was still a little short of it after all.

When Wuma heard this, his body suddenly trembled slightly, and he was in a trance.

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 okay?" Wu Youlan flew to Wuma's side and asked with worry on her face.

"I'm fine!" Wu Maqiang smiled to himself.

"That's good!" Wu Youlan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the high priest and said: "High priest, my Heavenly Sword Jue Huo Hou realm is not as good as that of brother Wuma, so I will quit on my own initiative!"

"Youlan...!" Wuma's expression changed when he heard this, but he knew in his heart that the other party also wanted to become Shaosi.

"Brother Wuma, I am self-aware, forget it!" Wu Youlan shook her head and said.

She was telling the truth. Her Heavenly Sword Technique was not as powerful as Wuma's. The latter was not up to standard. There was no way she would be up to standard.

"Well! Back off!" The high priest lowered his head and waved his hand slightly.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Su Mo and the Witch King.

Everyone was looking forward to it. Everyone else had been eliminated, and now only Wu Chen and the Witch King were left.

Among the two of them, who can pass this level? Or is it all a failure? Or do they all pass?

Everyone had great confidence in the Witch King, and they did not dare to underestimate Wu Chen. After all, Wu Chen's performance in the first two levels was extremely eye-catching, and he could be called a dark horse.

Su Mo turned to look at the Witch King and found that he was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, and it was like two sharp swords striking each other, sparks flying everywhere.

"I will win!" The Witch King narrowed his eyes slightly and his voice was cold, but it was full of strong confidence.