As for whether Jian Wushuang was confident about tomorrow's Sect Competition?
Of course he was!
"The Heavenly Creation Skill is amazing. Now that I'm in the Heaven-treading Realm, my talent for understanding has increased by more than ten times. This stage is also the stage where my cultivation speed is the fastest. If I were to compete with the disciples of Feng and Gumen at this stage, I would be bullying them," Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
His talent was extremely high. Once he broke through to the Heaven-treading Realm, it was the stage where his cultivation speed and comprehension speed were the fastest in his life. He was a monster at this stage.
Then he became the disciple of Palace Master Xuan Yi. Xuan Yi personally selected the Nine-world Map, True Massacre Book, and other treasures for him. He even gave him a Dao Origin Fruit.
He also had two Original Bodies, who divided the work of comprehending in Enlightenment Mountain.
With all these innate advantages and cultivation conditions, his speed of progress had long exceeded the scope of ordinary people.
With such a huge advantage, if he were to compete with the disciples of Feng and Gumen, he would be bullying them.
"Everything depends on tomorrow." Jian Wushuang clenched his hands with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
The next day was the day of the Sect Competition held once every ten years in Gumen.
On this day, the whole Gumen was bustling with noise and excitement.
In Gumen, there was a big difference between the inner and outer disciples. To a certain extent, the difference was reflected in the fact that the inner disciples could cultivate in Enlightenment Mountain.
The speed of comprehending Tao in Enlightenment Mountain was three times faster than outside. Who wouldn't want to cultivate in such an excellent place?
The Sect Competition was the only way for the outer disciples to become inner disciples. Naturally, they cherished it very much.
The rules of the Sect Competition were very simple. The outer disciples would compete with each other to determine the strongest ten. The inner disciples, on the other hand, would be selected by the higher-ups of Gumen based on their daily performance.
In other words, the ten strongest outer court disciples and the ten weakest inner court disciples would fight for the ten empty inner court disciple spots.
Early in the morning, when the sun had just risen, these outer disciples began to compete. By noon, the results were out. The strongest ten people had already competed.
As for the inner disciples, it was simple. The higher-ups of Gumen directly appointed ten people, including Jian Wushuang, Feng, and Huo Ying.
Within the Gumen, there was a vast training field. Usually, if there were any fights within the Gumen, they would be held on this training field.
At this moment, at the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field, ten outer disciples and ten inner disciples stood together. Around them, there were many disciples who came to watch the fight.
"Ten outer disciples and ten inner disciples." Jian Wushuang looked around at the disciples. Many of them were unfamiliar to him.
In the past two years, he had spent most of his time comprehending and cultivating on his own. He did not have much contact with these disciples.
However, even though he did not have much contact with them, he still learned a lot from the conversations he had with Feng and Huo Ying.
Before him, the overall strength of the outer disciples was not bad. Among them, there were quite a few disciples who had comprehended the third level of the profound mysteries. Now, after going through so many rounds of competition, the ten people who were able to appear on the drill ground to compete for the inner disciple spots had at least comprehended the third level of the profound mysteries. Among them, there was a tall and sturdy man with bronze skin and a ferocious aura emanating from his body like a ferocious beast.
This burly man was called Luo Yong. He was publicly acknowledged as the strongest outer disciple. It was said that he had comprehended the fourth level of the Occult a long time ago.
Apart from that, there was a graceful woman in white who was extremely eye-catching among the inner court disciples.
This woman in white was called Dong 'er. Although she was also classified as one of the ten weakest inner court disciples, her strength was extremely frightening. She had also comprehended the fourth level of the Occult a long time ago.
Among the many disciples in Gumen, Luo Yong and Dong 'er would definitely be able to get an inner court disciple spot.
As for Feng, he had passed the sixth level of the Dao Tower. With his strength, he would also be able to get an inner court disciple spot.
In addition, there were a few geniuses whose strength was recognized. It would not be a problem for them to get an inner court disciple spot.
As for the others, it would depend on their own performance.
Jian Wushuang, for example, belonged to the last category.
This was normal. After all, he had been cultivating in seclusion for the past two years. He had not interacted with other geniuses, nor had he fought with others. He had almost never gone to places like the Dao Tower. Therefore, even if he had made great progress in the past two years, no one would know.
"The competition for the ten inner court disciples is about to begin. I wonder what the competition will be about?"
On the Martial Arts Practice Field, many disciples who were watching the competition were discussing.
In Gumen's Inter-Sect Tournament, there were many ways to compete. Generally, it was done in turns.
At this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared on the Martial Arts Practice Field. This beautiful figure was Jian Wushuang's acquaintance, the Sword Palace's Vice Palace Master Ling Yu.
She was the host of the Sect Grand Competition.
After Ling Yu appeared on the Martial Arts Practice Field, she directly crushed a token. As soon as the token was crushed, a huge wormhole immediately appeared on the Martial Arts Practice Field. Ling Yu's voice also sounded on the Martial Arts Practice Field.
"This Inter-Sect Tournament will be held on the Nine Heavens Road."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a commotion in the Martial Arts Practice Field.
"Nine Heavens Road?"
"This Inter-Sect Tournament is actually held on the Nine Heavens Road."
"Haha, the 31st level of the Nine Heavens Road. It's not easy to walk on."
"Unfortunately, the Nine Heavens Road is an independent space. We can't see their performance on the Nine Heavens Road. We can only watch the results."
Many disciples who were watching the competition sighed with emotion.
"Nine Heavens Road?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed. He had heard of the Nine Heavens Road before.
The Nine Heavens Road was an independent space with a total of 31 levels. Every level had a test. The stronger one was, the more levels they could pass.
In previous Inter-Sect Tournaments in Gumen, many of them used the Nine Heavens Road as the content.
The Nine Heavens Road could indeed test the strength of every disciple. Moreover, there were many paths on the Nine Heavens Road that could allow all 20 disciples to enter and test at the same time.
"Jian Wushuang, you should have improved a lot in these two years, right?" Feng suddenly looked at Jian Wushuang.
"Hmm?" Jian Wushuang looked at Feng in surprise. "Not bad."
"Alright, then let's compete and see who can walk further on the Nine Heavens Road!" Feng said.
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