Today, Wu Yu was only here to practice his sword. He knew where his own limits lay, and so he had chosen this number.

Fortuitously, this number surpassed what many could endure, and yet was not overly exaggerated.

After he passed this trial, he would prepare for the later push. At least he would shut a few naysayers up.

He believed that Shushan was fair.

Geniuses would always be nurtured. Those like Zhang Futu were in the minority.

Therefore, he decided to try his hardest to dominate the Common Sword Domain!

At this moment, in the eye of the human vortex, he bore the brunt of suspicion, of speculation, and of pressure.

"100? He must be mad! Last time, he barely beat Li Canghai. How can he hope to compare with number 100?"

"He must have lost his mind. In order to get the Galaxy Sword Sage to acknowledge him, he made such a mad decision. Lamentable."

"If I were him, I would take this one step at a time and show off my abilities as best as I can. Why challenge the impossible?"

Someone else said, "This Wu Yu is a brave one indeed. Without any hesitation. he...