Cultivation Online novel Chapter 1125

"How gruesome…" Tian Yanyu mumbled in a low voice after seeing what had happened to the man on the platform.

"Do you have any experience at this place, Senior?" Yuan suddenly asked.

"Does it look like I have a death wish? This place has one of the highest death rates in the outer area. No matter how good the reward is, it's simply too risky for me."

"Let's get a closer look." Yuan approached the crowd.

"I told him that he was biting more than he could chew. He should've stopped after enduring the third strike."

Yuan listened to the conversations being held by the people there.

"What a waste of talent."

"He was a disciple from the Thousand Saber Manor, right?"

"Yeah, he was one of their top 10 disciples, too."

"What a pity."

"A pity indeed."

By the time Yuan arrived at the platform, another individual was already on the platform and preparing for the trial.

"There will be a total of nine strikes."

A familiar voice suddenly resounded in the area.

Yuan turned to look at the statue, where the voice was echoing from.

"The more strikes you survive, the better the rewards. Once the sword appears, it will not disappear until it strikes the platform. You may step out of the platform at any time."

"The first sword will descend in five… four… three…"

When the voice counted down to zero, a massive sword appeared in front of the statue and slashed at the individual on the platform.

This sword bore immense pressure that could split even a mountain.

The man on the platform was at the 5th level of Spirit King, yet he could barely keep his eyes open before the pressure.

BOOM!

The ground shook once again as the massive sword struck the platform.

Once the dust settled, the people could see that the man had survived the strike, but his arms were already bleeding.

"The second sword will descend within five…"

Five seconds later, another sword appeared, and it was clearly a size larger than the previous.

"The second strike is about 1.5 times stronger than the first." Tian Suyin mumbled as the sword descended on the man for the second time.

BOOM!

The ground shook slightly harder this time.

When the spectators could see the man again, it was clear to them that he was already at his limit, as both of his arms were broken with the bones sticking out and all.

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Before the voice could even finish his sentence, the man jumped off the stage.