Age of Innate Spirits: Nine-leaf Sword Grass Awakened at the Beginning!
20 It’s Too Difficult to Be a Peerless Heaven’s Favorite! 1

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A guard brought the bearded commander and Fang Ping to the martial pagoda.

At this moment.

In front of the martial arts crystal wall.

"A C-class Sprite Tamer is indeed powerful. Li Feng has already reached the 58th level!”

" Yeah, he's been in the martial pagoda for more than an hour. I really don't know how he persevered and hasn't given up yet..."

"Zhao Shuang isn't bad either…Level 43…"

" For an F-class Sprite Tamer to reach this step, it can be considered as breaking a record in the group…"

"Eh?"

"Look-"

" That guy called Lu Yu, after wasting more than ten minutes on the first floor, caught up from behind and reached the 40th floor…"

“……”

On the huge martial arts crystal wall,

At this moment, there were only a few spots of light left.

The rest of them either crushed the black crystal stones and ended the trial on their own accord or died in the martial pagoda.

"As expected of an SSS-rank Sprite Tamer!"

At the edge of the crowd, Wei Qing was full of praise.

He knew what Lu Yu had gone through. The difficulty was incomparable to that of Li Feng and Zhao Shuang.

However, even so.

Lu Yu also arrived at the 41st level.

"A stalk of grass?"

"In that case, that terrifying scene from before is very likely Little Lu's doing.”

Earlier.

The starry sky spread out in the sky, and the terrifying scene of the vast universe being cut into pieces by a blade of grass was something that many people could not forget.

Wei Qing was no exception.

He vaguely remembered that when Zhang Xu asked Lu Yu if his Sprite Tamer was an F-class One-tailed Grass, the latter denied it.

Although Lu Yu did not tell them the name of his Spirit Tamer, he told them that he had obtained a good sword talent from it.

The two combined.

Wei Qing naturally guessed what had happened.

At this moment.

A disdainful voice entered Wei Qing's ears.

" F-class Sprite Tamer, level 43;

" C-class Sprite Tamer, level 58;

"There's another one whose rank I don't know…"

"Is this the difficulty of your Desolate Hunter Group's trial?”

"Hey!"

"With this level of skill, wouldn't my S-grade Sprite Tamer be able to clear the level?!”

……

……

After Fang Ping finished speaking, he walked into the martial pagoda with a disdainful expression.

The battle results of the few people on the martial arts crystal wall almost made him laugh his teeth out.

Even the most trashy F-class Sprite Trainer could make it to the 43rd level. Was there really any meaning to such a trial?

Therefore, almost in an instant.

Fang Ping made up his mind.

If he couldn't complete the mission, it would be a failure for him, who had awakened an S-class Sprite Tamer!

Furthermore,

He had to clear the stage in the most perfect manner!

He looked down on all the cultivators!

" Trial participant, please choose your weapon-"

For this segment, Fang Ping chose an alloy saber!

The Ageless Divine Tree had given him a powerful self-healing ability, so Fang Ping did not have to worry about anything else. He could devote himself to the battle.

Shua!

The chaos dissipated, and the Azure Demon of the first stage arrived as promised!

"Level one mo weapon?"

"Just this?"

Fang Ping exuded a strong fighting spirit.

"Ghost Weep Saber, Demon Slayer!"

Fang Ping roared. His alloy saber slashed out in a beautiful arc, perfectly hitting the Azure Demon's soft spot and killing the Rank-1 Demon Soldier.

"Hehe!"

"I'm afraid no one would have thought,"

"Not long after I awakened my Spirit Tamer, not only did I learn the Earth-grade combat skill, Ghost Weep Saber, but I also mastered the first three saber moves!”

"I have no choice!"

"This is an S-class Sprite Tamer!"

"Hahahahaha!"

After killing the Green Demon, Fang Ping was full of pride, and his fighting spirit was even stronger.

In the conference room.

Luo Xiu and a few deputy regiment commanders looked at Fang Ping, who was laughing at the sky, on the screen. After their initial shock, their faces darkened.

Big brother, although that slash was very beautiful, you haven't even passed the first stage. What are you so proud of?!

Rustle! Rustle!

The Red Fire Ants appeared.

Fang Ping's expression finally changed when he saw the Red Fire Ants devouring the Azure Demon's body to complete their evolution, while the other hundreds of Red Fire Ants hovered in the air, eyeing him covetously.

"Kill!"

Fang Ping attacked without a word.

At this moment, Luo Xiu and the others finally discovered Fang Ping's true cultivation.

He was actually a mid-level Tier 1 Spirit Trainer!

He was even more powerful than Lu Yu, who had just entered the martial tower.

Of course.

This was only referring to the realm.

If it was combat strength, Fang Ping would only be killed in an instant.

Back then, Lu Yu had killed hundreds of ordinary Red Fire Ants with just one sword strike.

Ten minutes later.

Fang Ping had finally wiped out the nest of Red Fire Ants.

Although he was sweating profusely and his body was steaming, he felt extremely carefree.

Bang!

He crushed the energy stone to replenish his consumption.

Then, he entered the second stage.

Two Malachian Fiends and two nests of Red Fire Ants.

Fang Ping's fighting spirit was at its peak. In one go, he passed the second round.

The third stage.

The fourth round.

Fifth stage.

At the sixth stage, when he faced six Azure Fiends and six nests of Red Fire Ants, Fang Ping was a little shaken.

"If this continues, there will be forty-three Azure Fiends and forty-three nests of Red Fire Ants in the forty-third stage. This…can we kill them all?”

Fang Ping could not help but feel suspicious.

However, the martial arts crystal wall could not be faked. There were indeed people who made it to the 43rd level, and even the 58th level.

Although Fang Ping was not physically tired due to the self-healing provided by the Divine Tree of Agility, his heart was starting to feel a little tormented.

Because although he had successfully passed the first few stages.

However, the time it took to clear each level was getting longer and longer.

The tenth round.

Fang Ping had already begun to doubt his life.

"Can a mere F-class Sprite Trainer really make it past the 40th level?”

Fang Ping had an S-rank Sprite Tamer, and it had taken him a lot of effort to get to the tenth stage. How did that guy called Cool get so far?!

Cool my ass!

Right now, he was very unwilling to open the eleventh stage.

That meant that he would have to face eleven Azure Fiends and eleven nests of Red Fire Ants.

It was too difficult!

In the conference room.

Luo Xiu and the others looked at Fang Ping's constipated face on the screen and could not help but laugh out loud.

……

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