Trial Passed

Jian Wushuang's speed significantly slowed down upon reaching the 70th floor.

Such was quite the norm, as the 81 levels of tests in the trial bridge grew harder as it went along.

"It's already the 70th floor, but this kid still has no intention of showing his sword skills."

Crimson Stone Saint had been watching Jian Wushuang and not really paying attention to the other genius disciples in Saint's Tomb.

He could clearly tell that while fighting in the test space against his 70th opponent, Jian Wushuang was just attacking arbitrarily. Even though his moves were all incredibly sophisticated, he never once showed real sword forms or masterstrokes. 

Even so, the 70th opponent was completely suppressed by him.

"Still holding back?"