บท 102: A Big Explosion

On the Eleventh Level of Dragon Gate.

A black-robed lady stood there with a jet-black long staff in her hands.

"You, a warrior who is only in the Spiritual Sea Realm, managed to pass through up to this level. Excellent." The black-robed lady coldly looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "Show me all your strength."

"As you wish." Some fighting intent rose in his eyes.

Without the aid of resources from Dragon Palace, he had meditated and cultivated alone in the Endless mountain range for half a year. However, he had generated a sword-shaped phantom in his mind when his Sword Soul completely woke half a year ago.

After generating the sword-shaped phantom, he reached a totally new level in comprehending Sword Essence.

Because of that, even though he spent half a year in the Endless mountain range on his own, his comprehension speed was faster than it would have been in Dragon Palace with aid from various resources.