Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

There are countless inheritances of kendo in the world, the sword of strength, the sword of mind, the sword of magic, the close body, the sword of control, the use of the sword to enter the Dao, the use of Dao to transform the sword...

The road of sword cultivation is the condensation of the avenues of practice in the world.

And on the road of sword repair, Han Muye has come a long way!

At this moment, with the long sword in hand and Saint in front, his heart was full of passion.

From the beginning of Xuanyuan swordsmanship, to the gathering of Sword intent, to sword formation, to Yujian, to condensing the sword of Yuanshen, along the way, he has seen the endless scenery of the road of kendo.

He has comprehended all kinds of swordsmanship in the world.

He returned to one sword with ten thousand swords.

He turned one sword into ten thousand swords.

He has traveled 100,000 miles and created countless swordsmanships.

He should have been sanctified by kendo.

Sword in hand, blood is burning!

"boom--"

The ten thousand zhang Sword Ray directly shattered the world, and the crimson Star Tianqiongguang Bi below shattered in response.

Sword Ray is blazing, it seems to burn all obstacles and burn through the heavens and the earth!

Han Muye slashed out with a sword, and the face of Kendo Saint in front of him turned solemn.

The sword in his hand did not hesitate to point out, blocking Han Muye's sword.

"when--"

The long swords collided, and the crisp sound of sword chants resounded.

The Sword Ray in Han Muye's hand was broken by an inch, and then vanished.

A sword of a Kendo Saint, not his current Cultivation Base Realm can take.

If it weren't for the rules of the land of Taoism, under this sword, he and the sword in his hand would turn into clouds of smoke.

"Om-"

The sword in Han Muye's hand vibrated, and then turned into a clear long sword.

Lingbao.

This is the spiritual treasure of Wanhe Sword Box, which is made of thousands of swords, which are continuous and not broken.

The swords in Han Muye's hands were reunited, and the look of the kendo Saint on the opposite side moved.

"Lingbao!"

With a low voice, his eyes were full of greed, staring at Han Muye: "Remember, it is the deity Bai Zhanye who killed you."

White occupation.

Kendo Saint.

Han Muye raised his hand, the sword was in the palm of his hand, and the blade pointed forward.

Without a word of nonsense, his Sword Ray condensed into a line.

To fight against such powerhouses, he directly used Wanjian Guizong.

Sword Ray turned into a cyan line and passed through the void, stabbing Bai Zhanye's chest.

This sword has a bursting halo.

Sword Ray moved forward, and all the voids were shattered.

Bai Zhanye opened his eyes wide and stared at the Sword Ray falling in front of him.

He raised the sword in his hand with difficulty, stabbed forward, and mixed with this Sword Ray.

Han Muye's Sword Ray shattered into strands of Sword Ray, which burst out and wrapped Bai Zhanye.

"With such swordsmanship, you are qualified to be the opponent of this deity!" Bai Zhanye was wrapped in Sword Ray and shouted loudly.

The sword in his hand turned into a halo, facing the Sword Ray, no matter what, it swayed layer by layer.

The long sword blocked all Han Muye's Sword Ray.

"boom--"

After ten breaths, Sword Ray dispersed, and Bai Zhanye, holding a long sword, stood in place.

Ten breaths break ten thousand swords and return to the First Stage. This is the first time Han Muye has encountered this sword.

"What is this sword called?" Bai Zhanye looked at Han Muye and said in a deep voice.

"Thousands of swords belong to the sect, this sword was created by Master Mo Yuan, and opened a way for low-level swordsmen in the world." Han Muye said loudly.

"Thousands of swords return to the sect." Bai Zhanye nodded, raising the sword in his hand: "I also have such a sword, let's see."

He released the sword in his hand, and the blade turned into a hummingbird.

This hummingbird has only taken shape, and has already transformed into millions!

One sword turns ten thousand swords!

Light flashed in Han Muye's eyes, like thunder intertwined.

The road of the world, the same destination by different paths!

He took one step forward, and Sword Ray slashed straight down.

With one sword, there are thousands of Sword Rays accompanying him.

One sword turns into ten thousand swords!

"Thorn-"

A sword splits the hummingbirds, and then Wandao Sword Ray wraps all the hummingbirds.

All hummingbirds are chopped up.

But instead of disappearing, these hummingbirds turned into more hummingbirds.

Every hummingbird is a Sword Qi.

Just like the Sword Intent gathered in the Han Muye Qi Sea, a Sword Intent can transform into 128,000 Sword Qi.

In an instant, Han Muye was surrounded by countless hummingbirds.

A smile appeared on Bai Zhanye's face opposite him.

"Zhanye fellow daoist's swordsmanship is truly astonishing, and only poor monks have seen it." Behind Bai Zhanye, the holy monk in Kasaya folded his hands and said lowly.

Covered by Sword Ray, Han Muye couldn't get out.

This battle is over.

Bai Zhanye laughed and said lightly, "This son is somewhat talented in swordsmanship, but unfortunately—"

Before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly froze.

In front, the hummingbirds trembled and turned into golden Lotus flowers!

With 100,000 golden lotuses with him, Han Muye walked out slowly.

Bai Zhanye's Sword intent was directly transformed by Han Muye!

"This, how is this possible—" Bai Zhanye exclaimed with wide eyes.

Han Muye looked indifferent, raised his hand, and stabbed the sword in his hand again.

This was the third sword he stabbed.

The first sword Wanjian returns to the ancestors.

The second sword can turn a thousand into a sword.

At this time, the third sword was mediocre, just a weak Sword Ray moving forward.

To fight against a real kendo master, whether it is Han Muye or the other party, there are only limited means available.

This is also why the strong fight against each other, every ten years and a hundred years.

Han Muye stabbed out with a flat sword, and Bai Zhanye moved back quickly.

"You have comprehended Kendo to such an extent!"

Staring closely at the golden lotus accompanying Han Muye, Bai Zhanye shouted in panic: "Master Shi Ming shot with me, this son's kendo talent is too heaven-defying, he must not stay!"

Talent is too heaven-defying to stay!

These words made the monk behind Bai Zhanye stunned for a moment.

What kind of person can be evaluated like this by a Kendo Saint.

This is the Kendo Talent!

"My generation of sword cultivation practice is step by step, comprehending the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, until Transcendent becomes a saint."

"But there are people who are amazing and brilliant. To practice swordsmanship is to see the truth in swordsmanship."

Bai Zhanye's voice sounded, with fear in it.

He raised the sword in his hand, blocking Han Muye's third sword with all his strength.

Only the sword came out, and he turned pale.

"really!"

With a low cry, he directly gave up the sword in his hand, and his body was defeated by a hundred zhang!

"boom--"

Han Muye's sword wrapped his sword, devoured it, and came back upside down!

The monk Shiming opened and closed his eyes, and golden light flashed among them.

He flew forward and landed in front of Sword Ray, with his hands clasped together, and a low chanting of the Buddha's number in his mouth, a golden bronze bell stood in front of him.

"Thorn-"

The long sword hit the big bell, bringing out dazzling sparks.

The expression on the monk Shi Ming's face also changed instantly, staring at Sword Ray in front of him.

"Don't enter Karma Samsara, this sword is the way to break the world!"

Kendo, the way to break!

Han Muye cultivated his sword and saw the essence of kendo early on.

His sword has long exceeded the artistic conception.

Bai Zhanye became a saint with kendo, but he was only a saint, far from being able to break the world with kendo.

That's why he saw Han Muye's third sword's expression change.

Han Muye's second sword produced all things, turning his hummingbird into a golden lotus, and he already felt that something was wrong.

The sword of destruction of the third sword, he did not dare to take it.

Then, he will directly face the power of a world shattering.

The key is that this power requires him to resolve with his own kendo.

It is a pity that he has not yet realized this level, and is completely powerless to resolve this sword.

"boom--"

The bell in the hands of the monk Shi Ming shattered, he stepped back a few steps and stood beside Bai Zhanye.

Bai Zhanye and Shi Ming both had regrets on their faces.

It's a pity that one of his own treasures was destroyed like this.

Bai Zhanye regretted that he didn't have enough Kendo Cultivation Base to comprehend Han Muye's sword.

If he can comprehend this sword with his own practice, then he is not a sword saint, but a sword ancestor!

"such a pity……"

Bai Zhanye sighed lowly.

Shi Ming nodded painfully.

Holding a sword in his hand, Han Muye stood three hundred feet away.

Above his head, the Sword Ray of the Universe Sword Formation shines like a star.

At this time, the Profound Sky Realm on the Crimson Star had already arrived one after another, and everyone stared at Sword Ray who was in the sky, and Han Muye who was standing in the sky, all with wide-eyed eyes.

A sword suppressed millions of troops and resisted the five thousand heavens.

Even more frightening, standing in front of Han Muye were two Saints.

This kind of combat power, even Wen Xiang can't do it, right?

"Master Shi Ming, I must kill him today." Bai Zhanye gritted his teeth, and another sword appeared in his hand.

Shi Ming nodded, and a golden Zen stick in his hand vibrated, emitting a faint Buddha light.

Han Muye turned his head and glanced at the practitioner of the Xuantian world who walked out of the Crimson Star.

Almost there.

Raising his hand, Bai Zhanye landed in his hand.

Sword Qi is poured, and the screen flashes.

Bai Zhanye came from the power, the power behind it, and the swordsmanship of his practice all emerged one by one.

"The world of ten thousand yuan, Tuyuan Sword Sect."

A light flashed in Han Muye's eyes.

This kendo saint is not a person from the fairy world, but a person who came to look for opportunities outside the land of Taoism.

But he chose the fairy world.

Also, according to the current general trend of the land of Taoism, there are not many people who do not choose fairy spirits.

The power that Tian Xuan displayed was really too weak.

Understand the method of Tuyuan breaking the sword.

Comprehend the thirteen swords of Yuanling. Comprehend the swordsmanship of Fengjie.

...

Han Muye's mind all fell on Bai Zhanye's swordsmanship inheritance, which was quickly deduced.

Knowing himself, knowing the enemy and winning a hundred battles, and mastering the opponent's swordsmanship, can he be invincible.

In the void, Sword Ray is intertwined with blood.

Han Muye, who had originally resisted the army with the sword formation, suddenly raised his hand.

"boom--"

All the Sword Rays retracted, shining like stars around him.

With the blessing of the sword array, Lingbao in hand, Han Muye's eyes surged with fighting intent.

"The truth is going to be killed, and the others will be handed over to you, no problem, right?" Han Muye's voice was full of blood-boiled fighting intent.

Kill the saint!

Sword cut Saint!

At this moment, all the Tianxuan Xiu practitioners behind him were surging with surging fighting intent, and they joined together.

Whether it is Confucianism or Taoism, at this moment, they are all heavenly realms from the Profound Sky World.

At this moment, they are all fighting alongside Han Muye.

At this moment, they are going to witness Han Muye's sword slaying Saint!

This opportunity is only once in this life!

"promise!"

Qian Yiming bowed and drank.

"promise!"

All Confucian and Taoist monks in robes and sleeves bowed.

"promise--"

Daomen and heaven are all cupped hands.

At this moment, outside the sky, the spiritual light and blood condensed into a golden Soaring Dragon. This dragon shadow was a million feet long, directly covering most of the crimson star.

"hold head high--"

The long dragon roared and rammed towards the assembled army.

Han Muye smiled long, pointing his sword at Bai Zhanye.

Bai Zhanye and Shi Ming looked at each other with a solemn expression, the Zen staff and the long sword were raised at the same time.

Han Muye's sword formation, Lingbao, plus his own Cultivation Base and kendo comprehension, made them have to deal with it carefully.

"I have practiced 100,000 li and created 36,000 sword skills."

"Actually, swordsmanship in the world, in the final analysis, is nothing but an attacking technique."

Han Muye whispered, took a step forward, and thrust out the sword in his hand.

This sword took ten thousand hummingbirds and charged towards Bai Zhanye.

Bai Zhanye was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Huayuan swordsmanship, how is it possible—"

This is his Sect's swordsmanship, he himself only understands the fur, how can the other party display it so easily!

But this swordsmanship is light, and the phantoms of flying birds appear. What is the swordsmanship of Zhenzong?

Seeing this swordsmanship, Shi Ming was taken aback for a moment, golden light condensed in his eyes, and his figure quietly retreated.

Just as he stepped back, those hummingbirds who were rushing towards Bai Zhanye turned directly and rammed in front of Shi Ming.

really!

Shi Ming's face sank, and he waved his Zen stick in his hand, turning it into a golden streamer.

"Bam—"

All hummingbirds are stopped.

The hummingbird smashed into the Zen staff and shattered.

But The next moment, the shattered bodies of these hummingbirds aggregated directly into golden geese!

It is not divided into thousands of people like Bai Zhanye before, but condensed into a more tyrannical geese.

Hongyan's speed was extremely fast, turned around, and wrapped around Bai Zhanye on the side.

Bai Zhanye was already stunned by this Sword Ray, but at this moment, he was in a hurry, and he used his sword with all his strength to block Hongyan's impact.

"boom--"

A wild goose was hit by a sword in Bai Zhanye's hand.

Hongyan's body collided with the light curtain of the sky wall of the crimson star below.

The light curtain that had been solidified exploded, and the entire Star began to turmoil!

But a wild goose has the power to shatter a world!

The Tianxuanxiu practitioners in the rear were stunned.

This is the real cultivator confrontation, the light of a sword can shatter a world!

Isn't that Sword Ray Hongyan, who has divided thousands of people, to smash thousands of worlds!

Is this the true power of Han Muye?

Han Muye, who has this level of combat power, can actually suppress Tianxuan by one person, and can fight countless powerhouses by himself.

He brought the Tai Xuan Heavenly Realm experts to the outside world this time. It turned out that it was really just to give everyone a chance!

It was only at this moment that everyone could see clearly that, from beginning to end, monopolizing the Taoist gate in the southeast of Tianxuan was a joke in front of Han Muye, the new Prime Minister of Han.

The world of such powerhouses is not something they can speculate at all.

"boom--"

All the geese were chopped to pieces by the sword in Bai Zhanye's hand.

But his expression became more solemn.

The golden shards in front of him blended together, turning into golden dove eagles with blood red!

The body is over 10 feet tall, and its wings are spread out three feet.

"Thorn-"

The long claws of a dove eagle blocked Bai Zhanye's long sword.

Bai Zhanye's body continued to retreat.

In an instant.

But when he looked up, his whole body trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

Those dove eagles didn't chase after them at all!

All the dove eagles slammed into Shi Ming at this time, without turning back.

It wasn't until this moment that a smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

With Bai Zhanye's inheritance of swordsmanship, the alliance between Bai Zhanye and Shi Ming is divided, and the power of Sword Ray is stimulated to repel Bai Zhanye.

However, from beginning to end, the first person he wanted to kill was not Bai Zhanye, but Shi Ming!

Bai Zhanye, who has already been figured out by him, is no longer a threat to him.

"boom--"

The dove eagle has been ramming in front of Shi Ming.

Shi Ming's face swelled red, and the shadow of a golden Buddha condensed in front of him.

This is the incarnation of his primordial spirit, the existence of Transcendent's sanctification.

If it weren't for the suppression of Taoism, this incarnation would directly suppress Han Muye.

But at this time, this avatar did not block the collision of the three dove eagles.

"Bam—"

When the three dove eagles shattered, the Buddha's shadow shattered.

Shi Ming released the golden Zen staff in his hand, and the Zen staff turned into a Buddha banner, which was stacked in front of him.

He recited the scriptures in his mouth, covering his body with Buddha light, and turned into a golden armor Divine General.

At this time, the power of the explanation has reached the limit of heaven.

Such a tyrannical defense force can never be broken in the land of Taoism.

It was not until golden dragon shadows appeared in front of him and the light of scriptures intertwined that Shi Ming was relieved.

He looked up, only to see a smile on Han Muye's face.

What's the meaning?

His eyes fell on the stopped dove eagle, and Shi Ming couldn't help shaking.

The dove eagles collided with each other and turned into a peacock with a height of ten feet.

This peacock has the power to dissolve all things!

Born out of the power of geomagnetism, it far exceeds any power between heaven and earth.

"call out--"

The peacock opened its mouth, and the five-color halo wrapped Shi Ming, and then swallowed it directly into the belly.

A Saint was swallowed just like that!

Shi Ming put his hands together, closed his eyes and fell into the peacock's body, and then disappeared along with the peacock's body.

Without the light of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to feed back, it means that there is no direct fall.

But at this time, the Buddhist Saint did not know where he was.

Han Muye turned his head and looked at Bai Zhanye, whose body was shaking like a sieve.

"Wanci Chongming swordsmanship, this is the lost swordsmanship of my Tuyuan Sword Sect, what are you, how could you—"

This swordsmanship is lost.

Bai Zhanye has only repaired the defects.

But Han Muye derived from this incomplete swordsmanship and obtained a more complete and powerful swordsmanship.

The five-colored peacock directly swallowed a Saint with the power of magnetism.

Who wouldn't be afraid of this kind of swordsmanship?

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand.

Bai Zhanye's face was pale, his body froze, and he retreated frantically.

escape!

A kendo saint, facing the sword of a sword cultivator, escaped like this!

In front of the tens of thousands of troops, in front of countless heavenly powerhouses, a Saint, fled like that.

At this moment, it was as if the sky and the earth had collapsed, and the originally magnificent army formation was instantly shattered.

Saints have escaped, what can they do?

"kill!"

Han Muye drank without hesitation.

The 10,000-day dragon behind him rushed out directly.

No one dares to disobey Han Muye's will!

"boom--"

The long dragon slammed into the army formation and smashed countless soldiers into pieces.

At this moment, Han Muye turned around and looked at the crimson star below.

Bai Zhanye escaped.

If Bai Zhanye didn't escape, he should be able to sense the turbulence in Han Muye's body at this time.

He Han Muye's Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base is just a beginner, and relying on swordsmanship and kendo Cultivation Base to suppress a Saint is already his limit.

If Bai Zhanye had used his sword just now, Han Muye could only give up suppressing Shi Ming.

Although he said that he wanted to kill two Saints, he was only talking about it.

It's too difficult to kill two Saints directly.

But at this time, Bai Zhanye escaped.

Han Muye looked at the crimson star in front of him with a smile on his face.

At that time, Tianxuan Daozu made his Dao Yuanding with a hundred-mile star.

The crimson star in front of him is much wider than the Baili Star, and the light gold and iron are too precious.

What's more, he also suppressed a Saint in his hand.

If you don't come to refine the weapon when you wait for a good opportunity, you will be struck by lightning.

Based on a world of Stars and Saints, the treasures refined in this way can impress those Taoist ancestors who are watching.

Han Muye raised his head and looked into the depths of the void space.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew that at this time, countless Dao Ancestor Power's eyes and spiritual thoughts fell on him.

"Chongbao is heartwarming, I don't believe you won't end early."

Han Muye raised his hand, and the long dragon that gathered the strength of ten thousand Tianxuan Tianjian practitioners drew endless energy and blood, turned into flames, and wrapped the crimson star below.

In his palm, a phantom of a Buddha was shrouded in multicolored light and fell directly.

"Star refining, Saint enters the spirit, lunatic..." In the void, a whisper sounded.