Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

When Han Muye walked to the mountain gate, outside the mountain gate, Sword Ray shone.

The two figures staggered.

"when--"

A long sword flew down in front of Han Muye's feet.

The sword of the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and the long sword flew back into the hands of the defeated Jiu Xuan Sword Sect's inner discipline.

"Elder Han..."

The disciple blushed and bowed to Han Muye.

"You Yun Ze's swordsmanship is not proficient enough. That move, Dieyun, was three points slower just now. When the sword was drawn, the sword move didn't connect with the previous move, Liuyun."

Han Muye spoke lightly.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the disciple bowed excitedly: "Thank you Elder for your guidance."

He didn't expect that Han Muye would actually point out his swordsmanship.

Even if it's just one or two moves, if you are familiar with it, you can improve your combat power.

Swordsmanship practice is not just progressing little by little.

Whose practice is not one step at a time, and it can be achieved by hard work?

Han Muye waved his hand and looked forward.

On the bluestone plaza in front of Jiuxuan Jianmen Mountain Gate, eight practitioners in green robes and white shirts stood there.

All with swords, obviously swordsmen.

And looking at the style of clothes, it is the same sect.

Tangshan Sword Sect.

This shirt, Han Muye knows.

On the opposite side, seeing Han Muye, Yang Shao, who was wearing a white robe, whispered excitedly, and then led the girl in blue beside him and strode forward.

"Yang Shao, you betrayed me in Santan Pavilion, what kind of face do you have to come back——"

In front of Jiuxuan Jianmen Mountain Gate, someone shouted lowly, flew forward, and unsheathed the long sword.

Santan Pavilion disciple.

Beside that man, stood Su Chengyun and other disciples of Santan Pavilion, all of them with gloomy expressions.

When the sword arrived, Yang Shao's expression didn't change, he didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand.

"Kuraga-"

Sword Ray flashed.

Sword Ray, who was rolling like waves, wrapped the shot around and threw it out several meters away.

Good swordsmanship!

This sword made the eyes of everyone around him light up.

They are all swordsmen. Which one is good and which one is bad can be seen at a glance.

Yang Shao's sword, Sword Ray, is continuous, and he has obtained the most gentle Taoism in the water pulse swordsmanship.

This sword can be battled!

The disciple of Jianmen, who was thrown out by Yang Shao's sword, got up, and his face flashed blank.

When he was in Jianmen, although Yang Shao's swordsmanship was better than him, he was only slightly better.

Over the past year, he has participated in several battles, and both the Cultivation Base and the combat power have improved a lot.

On the other hand, Yang Shao betrayed the Nine Profound Sword Sect and became a Rogue Cultivators, and was hunted down by a bounty. It would be good to survive. How many opportunities can he have to improve his Cultivation Base and combat power?

Just when he used the sword, he just wanted to take down Yang Shao with one sword.

Taking down Yang Shao, the traitorous sect, was somewhat of a credit, and he could save the face of his Santan Pavilion.

But in the end, he didn't even take a sword.

Yang Shao, what kind of adventures have you had over the past year?

Yang Shao walked ten feet away in front of Han Muye.

Can't go any further.

Lin Shen took a step forward and stood in the middle.

Yang Shao stood there and bowed to Han Muye: "Senior Brother Han, Yang Shao is here to see you."

As he said that, he looked at the girl in green beside him: "Xu Ying, this is Senior Brother Han."

Hearing Yang Shao's words, the girl raised her head to look at Han Muye, then lifted up her dress, knelt down on the bluestone slab, and bowed down to the ground.

"Xu Ying kneels to thank senior brother."

This kneeling is for Han Muye to help Xu Haosheng deliver news.

This kneeling is for Han Muye to help the Xu family to leave an inheritance bloodline.

Looking at the scene in front of them, in front of the mountain gate, the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect were all dazed.

what's the situation?

Yang Shao bowed and shouted: "When my teacher, Elder Xu Haosheng of Santan Pavilion fell, when Brother Han of Jiange received his teacher's sword, he received a message from his teacher's remnant soul."

"The teacher has blood inheritance left behind."

"Yang Shao was entrusted by Senior Brother Han to complete his teacher's behest, and take Junior Sister Xu Ying out of the Western Border to protect the blood of the Xu family."

His voice was loud, and the girl who knelt down was in tears.

The Xu family was destroyed in the hands of Jiuxuan Jianmen.

But she was rescued by a disciple of Jiuxuan Jianmen, and the ancestor of the Xu family was a member of Jiuxuan Jianmen.

There is grace, there is hatred, at this moment, all emotions come to my heart.

When Yang Shao spoke, the expressions of all the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect at the mountain gate changed, looking at Han Muye and then at Yang Shao.

Yang Shao, who betrayed the sect, was actually a person who carried out the Master's will, with love and righteousness?

As a sword cultivator, upholding the way of swordsmanship, the most important thing is to put love and justice first.

At this time, I heard Yang Shao say that in order to save the descendants of the Master's blood, he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself for a bright future and betrayed the Nine Profound Sword Sect. Everyone looked complicated.

There is admiration and regret.

On the side of the water vein, many people's expressions changed, and some people hesitated.

Involuntarily, everyone looked at Han Muye.

Whether this is true or not requires Han Muye to speak.

In front of everyone, Han Muye said, "Yang Shao, your choice is good."

Hearing his words, Yang Shao nodded excitedly.

After Han Muye finished speaking, he looked at the girl in green clothes kneeling on the slate: "Elder Xu Haosheng hopes you can live well, as for the rest, don't care."

The girl raised her head, looked at Han Muye, and got up slowly.

There were still tears on her face, but there was hatred in her eyes.

"Patriarch and Senior Brother Yang protect me, I will remember this kindness Xu Ying."

She turned her head to look at the mountain gate of Jiuxuan Jianmen, gritted her teeth: "Jiu Xuan Jianmen killed my Xu family's revenge, I have to avenge it."

When her voice fell, a middle-aged swordsman wearing Tangshan Sword School robes took a step forward.

"boom--"

With this step, the soaring Sword Intent turned into Sword Ray, and the hundred-zhang Sword Ray was stained with cloud energy, stirring the situation.

The mountain protection formation on Jiuxuan Mountain was instantly excited, and a golden light curtain swayed.

"Donghai fellow daoist, do you really want to make a move before my Jiu Xuan Sword Gate?"

On the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, a voice came.

Tuobacheng's voice.

"Wang Dang of the Xiatangshan Sword Sect, seventh in the Inner Sect."

The middle-aged man who condensed Sword Ray raised his hand and bowed to the mountain gate: "Today, I am here at the order of Master Ling Tao, the real person, to seek justice for junior sister Xu Ying."

He raised his hand, and a long sword in his hand turned into an illusion.

"Xijiang kendo, Jiuxuan Jianmen has extraordinary strength, and the name of kendo exiled has been passed down."

"I challenge the younger disciples of Jiuxuan Jianmen today. If there is someone who can defeat the sword in my hand, my Tangshan Sword Sect will no longer ask Junior Sister Xu Ying's personal grievances."

With a raised eyebrow, Wang Dang's eyes gleamed: "Master said that Junior Sister Xu Ying, Talent, is ten times stronger than me, if none of the juniors of Jiuxuan Jianmen can beat me, then Junior Sister Xu Ying will sweep Jiuxuan Mountain in the future. ."

The voice fell, and Yuntao shook.

At this moment, there seems to be a general trend between heaven and earth.

Han Muye looked past Wang Dang and landed on the long-robed, black-bearded old man with the sword on his back.

The Tangshan Sword Sect would not allow a few younger disciples to come to Western Xinjiang.

This guardian sword cultivator, Cultivation Base, has been able to sense the general trend of heaven and earth. Not only does the kendo Cultivation Base reach the sky, but his Spiritual Qi practice has also reached the heavenly realm.

A Tianjing came to Western Xinjiang to seek revenge for Xu Ying?

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

No matter how much valued disciples of the younger generation are, there is no such treatment.

Tang Shanjian sent everyone here with another mission.

And this task, 80% is also related to himself.

Is it for the Fire Source Realm?

The challenge now is to consider the strength of the Nine Profound Sword Sect and see if the Nine Profound Sword Sect is qualified to form an alliance with the Tangshan Sword Sect.

In the world of practice, it has always been about equality of strength in order to become friends.

Before the mountain gate, no one responded to Wang Dang for a while.

The Cultivation Base he showed had extraordinary combat power. He didn't have the combat power of the situation, and it was simply a food delivery.

The Tangshan Sword Sect is the East China Sea Sect, its Inner Sect is seventh, and the strength is strong. Among the younger generation of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, perhaps only one or two can resist.

"Let me do it."

After a while, a young man in a white robe and a long black sword stepped forward.

Jiu Xuan Jianmen Inner Sect No. 14, Luodongyang.

Luo Dongyang is a direct descendant of the elders, and his swordsmanship is the inheritance of wood veins.

At this time, he strode forward, raised his hand, and drew the long sword behind his back.

A magnificent Sword Ray condensed.

This Sword Ray is weak, and compared with Wang Dang's magnificent Sword Ray, it is more than one step behind.

However, the battle between sword cultivators does not only depend on Cultivation Base and Sword Ray, but also on their own experience, their response to the battle, and their own swordsmanship inheritance.

"Nine Profound Sword Gate Luodongyang, come and learn." The words fell, and Sword Ray had already been cut off.

A long green bamboo instantly appeared on the bluestone square, wrapping Wang Dang in the bamboo forest.

artistic conception.

This green bamboo is transformed by Sword intent, and it shows a deep understanding of Kendo Cultivation Base.

As soon as the green bamboo came out, there was an uproar at the mountain gate.

"Senior brother has been able to condense the artistic conception of green bamboo!" Someone whispered in surprise.

Obviously, this is Luo Dongyang's classmate.

On the side of the speaker, there were also several people in white robes with envious expressions.

"Luo Dongyang is the fourteenth in the Inner Sect, isn't it, the Cultivation Base is the fourteenth in the Inner Sect?"

Condensing such Sword Intent, the combat power is extremely strong, it is the deacon Elder in the door, is it just like that?

Could it be that the top ten disciples of the Inner Sect have more combat power than the Elder?

With this sword, those who came with the Tangshan Sword Sect showed a trace of solemnity on their faces.

Yang Shao turned his eyes to Han Muye, and saw that Han Muye's expression did not change at all.

Beside him, the girl Xu Ying clenched her fist tightly, her eyes staring at Wang Dang's position surrounded by green bamboo.

"Boom—" There was a loud noise, and there was water vapor in the green bamboo.

Only when the water vapor came up, it suddenly turned into a water dragon. With a roar, the water dragon smashed through the bamboo forest and came towards Luodongyang.

The bamboo forest was broken, Luo Dongyang was shocked and his face turned pale.

Seeing the water dragon hitting his head, he let out a low voice, the sword in his hand turned into a dazzling streamer, and he slashed against the water dragon with one sword.

"Whoa-"

The long sword splits the water dragon.

It was only half split, and the remaining half had already hit Luo Dongyang, knocking him upside down and flying out.

At the mountain gate of Jiuxuan Jianmen, a spiritual light swept across and caught Luo Dongyang.

lost.

The fourteenth in the Inner Sect of Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, Luo Dongyang, who condensed into Sword Intent, was defeated with one sword.

Even if they knew that Luo Dongyang was hard to win, no one thought that Luo Dongyang would lose so simply.

"The fourteenth of the Inner Sect?" The long sword was drawn, the water dragon turned, and Wang Dang's face revealed a proud expression: "I, the fourteenth of the Inner Sect of the Tangshan Sword Sect, are better than you."

This comparison means that the Tangshan Sword Sect is stronger than the Nine Profound Sword Sect?

Is it the overall strength, the inheritance of swordsmanship, and the talent of the disciples?

Outside of Jianmen, all the disciples of Jiu Xuan Jianmen changed color.

Those Jianmen Elders hidden behind also looked solemn.

Win or lose is small, Sect face is big.

If Wang Dang defeated Luo Dongyang with a single sword, and then praised Jiu Xuan Jianmen's swordsmanship, it would be fine to go to the big face.

But now Wang Dang has just said one word, and he has slammed the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate against the wall.

Today, if there is no one among the younger generation of Jianmen who can match Luo Dongyang, then Jiu Xuan Jianmen will lose all face, and all the faces of Jianxiu in the Western Border will be lost.

It is also the name of the strong and prosperous kendo of the East China Sea.

Wang Dang turned his head, raised the sword in his hand, and looked at Han Muye who was standing still.

"Jiu Xuan Jianmen Jiange Han Banxian."

"I want to challenge you the most."

In his eyes, there is fighting spirit rising, as if to reveal his eyes.

"Mr. Mo Yuan's ten thousand swords return to the sect rampantly in the East China Sea, and all sword cultivators like me respect it."

"He is willing to pass down Wanjian Guizong's swordsmanship to the world, but he will not accept it as a disciple."

Following Luo Dongyang's words, the Donghai swordsmen behind him all showed fighting intent and stared at Han Muye.

"Han Banxian, I'm very curious, why can you become the only disciple of Mr. Mo Yuan."

"The name of your exiled immortal is somewhat of a standard."

The voice fell, and Sword Ray got up.

The long sword in Wang Dang's hand slashed towards Han Muye.

The water dragon beside him let out a long groan and rushed towards Han Muye.

"Bold!" At the gate of Jianmen, the elder of Jianmen shouted lowly, but before he made a move, he froze.

Behind Wang Dang, on the black-bearded old man, the fierce Sword Ray disappeared in a flash, slashing in front of the mask of the sword gate guarding the mountain, leaving a long mark.

"Stop!" Many Sword Sect disciples wanted to fly to block Wang Dang's water dragon Sword intent, but felt their shoulders heavy.

This is the coercion of the heavenly powerhouse.

A Donghai Tianjing overhaul blocked the door and wanted to sweep away the face of the Nine Profound Swordsmen!

"No!" Yang Shao's eyes widened, Xu Ying beside him covered his mouth.

Han Muye has the name of exiled from Kendo, but anyone who comes to Western Xinjiang knows that Han Muye Cultivation Base has been lost.

Wang Dang's sword is like a dragon, can a mortal who lost his Cultivation Base take it?

Looking at the crashing water dragon, Han Muye shook his head, his expression did not change at all.

He didn't make a move.

unnecessary.

Lin Shen stepped forward to block the water dragon.

"roll."

"boom--"

With a low drink, the water dragon burst and turned into a tumultuous cloud.

Wang Dang's face turned pale, and his footsteps stepped back.

The Sword intent was broken, his mind was shaking, and Sword Qi collapsed all over his body, almost not hurting the Meridians.

With a drink of the broken water dragon Sword intent, Lin Shen took another step.

An extremely dignified Sword intent rose.

Wang Dang, who originally wanted to take action, changed his face again and stepped back.

The black-bearded old man who was standing behind him squinted his eyes, his figure flashed in front of Wang Dang, and then raised his hand, a Sword Ray turned into a wave of water.

At the moment when the water wave just appeared, Lin Shen had already drawn his sword.

Draw a sword ten million, crack the stone and destroy the mountain!

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Lin Shen's whole body instantly seemed to be transformed into a god, and the power of a solid mountain exploded.

This sword, fast.

This sword, strong.

This sword, issued in the hand, in the heart!

With a sword in mind, mountains and rivers can be destroyed!

"boom--"

Sword Ray slashed directly on the water waves attracted by the black-bearded old man.

This sword made the black-bearded old man's complexion sink.

The water waves were directly torn apart by Sword Ray!

The sword move of Tianjing Overhaul was unexpectedly unable to stop this sword!

The black-bearded old man raised his hand, another sword.

The Second Stage water surges out.

"Wow—"

The water is bright and the waves are rolling.

The First Stage has heavy fine lines, with the power of diminishing, wrapping the cutting edge of the sword.

It was obvious to the naked eye that Sword Ray was entangled.

Lin Shen's Sword Ray was submerged in the waves of the Second Stage, disappearing into nothingness.

The Jiange Forest instructor is so strong!

Outside the mountain gate, those Jianmen disciples looked at Lin Shen in horror.

When the sword hit just now, the mountains and rivers shook, making people lose their souls. It was the Half Step Heavenly Realm cultivator who shot.

Coach Lin, how strong is he?

Jiange, what kind of chance is there?

The black-bearded old man looked at Lin Shen, who was returning his sword to the sheath, and said solemnly, "The younger disciples are fighting for the front. If you interfere like this, I'm afraid you will lose your identity?"

Lin Shen's sword was picked up by the Half Step Heaven Realm. If he was caught off guard, he would be embarrassed.

Such a Kendo Cultivation Base is absolutely impossible without two hundred years of sublime cultivation.

In the world of practice, the default disciple of the younger generation is before the age of 100.

Lin Shen, a senior expert, shot directly at Wang Dang, completely disregarding the face of Jiuxuan Jianmen.

On the black-bearded old man, a dazzling sword ray lingered, and a terrifying halo appeared in his eyes.

Lin Shen stood there, his body was full of aura, and he would not give in a single point.

"Cough," Han Muye, who was standing at the back, coughed lightly, and then said, "This senior, Teacher Lin is the guardian of my sword pavilion."

"He, has not yet passed Lent this year."

Before forty, he already had this level of combat power!

The disciples of the Tangshan Sword Sect all widened their eyes.

Many disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect also twitched the corners of their mouths.

In their forties, the vast majority of Inner Sect Outer Sect disciples were older than Coach Lin.

This guy has been with Outer Sect for a long time as a coach and thought he was an old Sect.

It turned out that he was still a young boy.

The black-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, staring at Lin Shen.

A person's age is no secret in front of the great cultivator.

Qi and blood, Shouyuan induction, are all clear at a glance.

"Really..." The black-bearded old man showed a trace of confusion on his face, and then said in a low voice with a complicated expression: "Xijiang Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, it really is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

He turned his head and looked at Wang Dang behind him: "Wang Dang, you are not the opponent of this fellow daoist Lin Xiao."

"Even if I, Tangshan Jian sent Gu Yuanlong, the first of the Inner Sect, to come here, I wouldn't dare to say that this one will definitely win."

Hearing his words, a look of loss flashed on Wang Dang's face, he nodded, cupped hands towards Lin Shen, just as he was about to speak, Han Muye's voice came again.

"Although Coach Lin is a younger generation, he has another adventure, and his combat power Cultivation Base has surpassed his peers."

"To cope with the challenges of young people with his combat power, he will not be able to win."

What's the meaning?

Everyone looked at Han Muye.

Those Sect Elders frowned too.

The strength of Lin Shen's sword just now was unimaginable.

Such a sword has surpassed the vast majority of Elders in the Sword Sect.

This sword also suppressed the people of the East China Sea.

With this sword, he won the challenge, and today's ending is perfect.

But why does Han Muye say that this game won't win by force?

Lin Shen can't beat the martial arts. In the Nine Profound Sword Sect, who among the younger generation can defeat the East China Sea Challenge War Practitioner?

Han Muye looked past Lin Shen and the black-bearded old man and looked at Wang Dang.

"You want to challenge me, right?"

Wang Dang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Not bad."

"You are confident that the swordsmanship of the East China Sea is stronger than that of the West Border, right?" Han Muye said again.

Wang Dang glanced at Lin Shen, then nodded.

This one doesn't count.

Again.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Dang looked at Han Muye: "If Han Banxian is willing to teach me—"

Speaking of this, he said loudly: "It is enough to suppress the Cultivation Base and fight with swordsmanship."

Didn't Han Muye lose the Cultivation Base, then it's not better than the Cultivation Base, only the swordsmanship.

Not just Han Muye.

Just comparing swordsmanship, even the sword pavilion guard in front of him, Wang Dang is not afraid.

Hearing Wang Dang's words, Han Muye shook his head: "I'm better than you, but not by force."

Wang Dang was stunned for a moment, his expression changed, only to hear Han Muye speak again: "My Nine Profound Sword Sect's Five Veins Inheritance, please choose a few."

"It's okay to win you."

After finishing speaking, Han Muye stretched out his finger and pointed to the disciples of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect standing outside the mountain gate: "These people, you can choose as you like."

"Comparing swordsmanship alone, if you win a challenge, you will win today."