In front of the Sword Tower!
According to the time that Yu Haoran had entered the sixty-first floor of the Sword Tower, he should have already started to be besieged by fifty-four Seventh Grade Martial Saint swordsmen.
In the eyes of Cang Shan Old Man and the other two experts, it would take at most three to five minutes before Yu Haoran was defeated by the fifty-four swordsmen and left the Sword Tower.
Therefore, they were too lazy to sit cross-legged to regulate their breathing.
Ten minutes had passed, and Yu Haoran, who was defeated by the fifty-four swordsmen, did not appear at the south gate of the Sword Tower. This caused Cang Shan Old Man to go to the west side of the Sword Tower and raise his head to look at the Sword Tower. When he saw that the sixty-first floor was still lit up, he couldn't help but frown.
Twenty minutes had passed, and the light on the sixty-first floor was still not extinguished. This caused the other two experts to stand together with Cang Shan Old Man and look at the sixty-first floor.
"It seems that Yu Haoran's talent in the Sword Dao has far exceeded my expectations. The sixty-first floor of the Sword Tower isn't his limit!" Qian Shuhao said with a sigh as he combined his experience on the sixty-first floor of the Sword Tower.
"Senior Qian, you mean that Yu Haoran might be able to enter the sixty-second floor of the Sword Tower?" After hearing Qian Shuhao's sigh, the Martial Saint expert with the surname Chou immediately asked.
From his point of view, if Yu Haoran was able to enter the sixty-second floor of the Sword Tower, then it would be normal for him to make a mistake in his judgment.
After all, to be able to be on par with Qian Shuhao in the Sword Dao meant that his talent in the Sword Dao had reached the level of a top-notch monstrous genius. It had already exceeded his ability to predict.
Shaking his head, Qian Shuhao took a deep breath and said with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
"I'm afraid that the sixty-second floor isn't his limit."
"Sizzle …!"
Gasps could be heard. It was enough to show how shocking Qian Shuhao's evaluation was. It was also enough to prove that Yu Haoran's talent in the Sword Dao had already surpassed his talent in the Pill Dao and Array Dao.
"Look, Yu Haoran has already successfully entered the 62nd floor of the Sword Tower!" Just as everyone on the mountain peak was shocked by Qian Shuhao's high evaluation of Yu Haoran, the Martial Saint expert who had always respected Yu Haoran immediately reminded loudly when he saw the light emitting from the sixty-second floor of the Sword Tower.
"Hmph!"
Not only did Yu Haoran not leave the Sword Gauntlet as quickly as he had expected, but he had instead directly charged into the 62nd floor of the Sword Gauntlet. This caused Cang Shan Old Man to let out a dissatisfied snort. After returning to the Sword Gauntlet's eastern door, he immediately sat down cross-legged.
The other two experts looked at each other and couldn't help but shake their heads with bitter smiles. Then, they sat cross-legged in front of their Sword Gauntlet like Old Man Cang Shan.
On the sixty-second floor of the Sword Gauntlet!
"Landslide and Earth Rend!"
Using the powerful fleshly body of the Ancestral Witch Physique, coupled with the gradually perfected sixth sword art, he directly killed the newly condensed Eighth Grade Martial Saint swordsman.
According to the power of his attack and the strength of the condensed swordsmen, Yu Haoran discovered that the 62nd floor of the Sword Tower still couldn't stop him from continuing forward. This caused him to let out an excited roar. Then, he raised his sword and charged towards the two condensed Eighth Grade Martial Saint swordsmen.
Time passed by, second by second!
Everyone discovered that Yu Haoran, who had entered the 62nd floor of the Sword Tower, didn't show any signs of being defeated. A look of anticipation gradually surfaced in their eyes.
If Yu Haoran was able to enter the 63rd floor of the Sword Tower with the cultivation of an early Third Grade Martial Saint, which was also the limit of the Martial Saint Realm, then he would successfully enter a ranking of the Sword Tower. A ranking of the Sword Tower's strength that had been recorded for tens of thousands of years.
As for the final ranking, it would depend on whether Yu Haoran was able to enter the 63rd floor, and also how many Ninth Grade Martial Saint swordsmen he had killed on the 63rd floor.
"Quickly look, Yu Haoran has entered the 63rd floor of the Sword Tower!" Just as the light of the 63rd floor of the Sword Tower lit up, a Martial Saint expert who respected him immediately shouted out loudly.
"Senior Qian, your foresight is still unique!" Seeing that Yu Haoran had really entered the 63rd floor of the Sword Tower, the Martial Saint expert with the surname Chou said with a face full of admiration.
"Brother Chou, it's not that my foresight is unique. Instead, it's because this is the reaction of the profound power between true swordsmen."
Shaking his head, Qian Shuhao explained.
"If I were to change places with Yu Haoran, and he were to predict my final ranking, the result would also be close to the mark."
"Senior Qian, according to your judgment, will Yu Haoran be able to enter the top hundred of the Sword Tower's ranking?"
Uncle Ling, who was shocked by Yu Haoran's continuous success in passing the levels, was completely convinced by Yu Haoran's talent in the way of the sword. He also had a strong interest in Yu Haoran's final ranking and couldn't help but ask.
"The time span of the Sword Tower's ranking is too long. There are too many experts in the way of the sword that I have never seen or heard of. Therefore, I can't predict Yu Haoran's final ranking."
Speaking up to here, Qian Shuhao looked at the 63rd floor of the Sword Tower that was lit up and said with a hint of envy in his tone.
"However, according to Yu Haoran's performance on the 61st and 62nd floors, he will definitely enter the top hundred!"
On the 62nd floor of the Sword Tower!
Looking at the densely packed swordsmen of the Eighth Grade Martial Saint Realm in front of him, Yu Haoran took a deep breath. His left hand that was holding the iron sword suddenly exerted force and transferred the Law of Speed into the body of the Ancestral Witch.
The moving attack steps and the display of his self-created sword art allowed him to instantly create eighty-one clones that were holding iron swords. Moreover, they immediately killed the eighty-one Eighth Grade Martial Saint Realm swordsmen that were condensed in the space of the Sword Tower.
Closing his eyes tightly, Yu Haoran seized the time to comprehend the idea that suddenly appeared in his mind. It was an idea that he could continue to fuse his self-created sword art.
He knew that if he could completely fuse the two self-created sword arts, then he would be able to truly create his own sword art martial skill. The grade of the martial skill would definitely not be lower than the Heaven Rank.
Moreover, with the confidence of creating his own Heaven Rank sword art martial skill, he also had the confidence to create a martial skill that was suitable for himself.
Unfortunately, just as he grasped the idea that appeared in his mind, the Ninth Grade Martial Saint Realm swordsmen that were condensed in the 63rd floor of the Sword Tower made him extremely unwilling to give up on comprehending.
"Kill!"
Raising his head to look at the emotionless swordsman, Yu Haoran's unwillingness turned into depression, which then turned into anger. After letting out a roar, he directly rushed towards the ninth grade Martial Saint swordsman.
"Boom!"
As the two iron swords collided, a loud sound suddenly appeared on the 63rd floor of the Sword Tower.
Accompanied by the loud sound, Yu Haoran and the swordsmen both took nine steps back.
Shaking his arm that was slightly numb from the impact just now, Yu Haoran looked at the Ninth Grade Martial Saint Realm swordsmen with a serious expression.
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