Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

The person was in the sky, Han Muye whispered, and in his hands, a sword appeared.

Qingming in the left hand, the cold and quiet light flashes.

The purple flame in the right hand, the red light of the short sword flashed away.

The two swords came out, and the Sword intent and Sword Qi that had been restrained on his body rose into the sky.

His sword edge pointed forward, but his eyes fell into the distance.

Over there, there is a figure flying away, wrapped in endless wind and thunder.

Tuoba Cheng.

"boom--"

On Han Muye, Sword Ray rushed into the sky, collided with the golden light of the sword pavilion, and exploded into a streamer that people couldn't see directly.

Today, he could have avoided the sword.

Lu Gao still has the power of a sword, blocking a few breaths, and Tuoba has achieved it.

But today, he Han Muye is about to use his sword.

This sword represents the sword pavilion.

The sword pavilion is not a dispensable vassal of the Nine Profound Sword Sect!

The sword pavilion was sacrificed countless times during the rise of Jiu Xuan Jianmen.

Every Jiange Elder is a Cultivation Base.

It was Gao Changgong who also paid the sword that was condensed for a period of time.

In the eyes of the senior officials of Jiu Xuan Jianmen, the sword pavilion is an existence that should be sacrificed.

Including this time.

Has anyone ever cared about Huang Laoliu?

Huang Laoliu, who has 200,000 practitioners gathered around the Sect Elder discussing matters, has anyone mentioned it once?

No.

With his sword today, he wants those old people sitting on Jiuxuan Mountain to know that the sword pavilion is not only a sword in the heaven!

"Come to fight-"

The voice fell, Sword Ray condensed.

Qingming is like a dragon, wrapped in flying flowers and fallen leaves, a flickering, light and shadow in the sky.

lone tree.

a leaf.

mountain forest.

wandering.

...

The swordsmanship of the wood genus, the profound artistic conception and the solemnity of the Sword intent, made Qin Lin, who was intertwined with demons, widen his eyes.

"Wooden swordsmanship..."

"You, how can you be so much..."

He Qin Lin is the Elder of Wood Vessel. From the time he entered the Nine Profound Sword Sect with his hidden identity, he practiced the swordsmanship of Wood Vein.

For so many years, he has been a sword cultivator with wood veins.

But the sword in front of him made his wooden sword cultivator completely at a loss as to how to deal with it!

The attainment of such wood zodiac swordsmanship is that the wood veins are too high, and it is nothing more than that!

Grinning his teeth, Qin Lin staggered his hands, and the two magic trees behind him collided, turning into a dark wooden sword.

The wooden sword stretched forward and handed it to Han Muye's Sword Ray.

"That's what a sword cultivator looks like." Han Muye chuckled, the purple flame in his right hand sticking out.

The opposite Hu Taisheng had already quietly landed on his side, smashing the wooden stick in his hand.

The wooden staff roared, like a long sword unsheathed, with a scream.

This Hu Taisheng looks like a great demon who cultivates magic, but in fact, swordsmanship is the real power.

Just relying on this sword, at least immersed in the power of a hundred years!

Han Muye's eyes were bright, and flames rose from the purple flame sword.

spark.

Brilliant.

Ethereal fire.

soot.

Han Muye's Sword Ray is still like every time he rehearses in the small courtyard of the Jiange Pavilion, with no rules, no traces, no context, and no way to resist!

Antelope hangs its horns, and it flows for thousands of miles!

How could this kind of swordsmanship be used by a young swordsman who doesn't seem to have Foundation Establishment yet?

Hu Taisheng held out the wooden staff in his hand, trying to block the attack of the Ziyan dagger.

But Sword Ray was in front, the endless streamer burst, and the wooden staff was rolled upside down, making him unable to grasp it.

"boom--"

Hu Taisheng was slashed by a sword before the stone steps, his body wriggled and turned into a gray demon fox.

It's just that there are two bone-piercing sword marks on the back of this demon fox, which cut off his back.

On the other side, the branches and leaves transformed by the endless Sword Ray were wrapped, and the dark Devilish Qi was consumed by Sword Ray. No matter how Qin Lin resisted it, he was finally suppressed.

"Bam—"

The black magic sword in Qin Lin's hand exploded, leaving only half of the hilt.

He looked at Han Muye with resentment on his face, and wanted to say something, suddenly widened his eyes, lowered his head, and looked at the sword stabbed in his heart.

The green front is like a wash, and the halo can be seen.

Qing Ming.

Double sword, cut two places!

This is the real strength of the sword pavilion in charge of Brother Han Muye!

A smile appeared on Lu Gao's face.

He knew that Brother Han's kendo Cultivation Base was extremely strong.

I just didn't expect it to be so strong.

Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming, who were standing in front of the sword pavilion, opened their mouths.

The Sword of Astonishment just now was too terrifying.

What kind of person can have such swordsmanship?

When Tuoba Cheng flew in front of Jiange, dozens of Sword Rays followed.

Bao Xu, the elder of the guardian hall, narrowed his eyes and looked at the mess in front of the sword pavilion.

"Senior Brother Han, really good swordsmanship." Bao Xu glanced at Qin Lin, who had lost his breath, and the demon fox, who had only half a breath left, and then whispered.

The bone-seeing wounds on the demon fox can be seen all around Sword Qi.

The Sword intent around Qin Lin has not dissipated.

One person and two swords can overwhelm the two realm overhaulers. Even with the power of the sword pavilion formation, this swordsmanship is tyrannical to the extreme.

There is no supreme swordsmanship, no matter how much power is borrowed, it is only a child dancing the sword.

Han Muye let go of the sword with both hands, and let the double swords turn into small swords and fell into his sleeves, and then his figure slowly fell on the stone steps of the sword pavilion.

"I've always been savvy, and Uncle Tuoba Cheng knows that." Han Muye looked at Tuoba Cheng with a calm expression, and said lightly.

Tuoba Cheng looked at the demon fox whose breath was gradually weakening on the ground, then raised his head to look at Han Muye, and said with a smile, "Kid Han has always been savvy." He looked at Han Muye, the smile on his face slowly subsided, his eyes The light in it turned into coldness. Gu Yang

"You should have left him to me."

Beheading Hu Taisheng was the knot of his Tuobacheng's heart, and it was really hard to be reconciled that he didn't personally kill Hu Taisheng today.

Han Muye is so smart, how could he not think of this?

But Han Muye still came out with the sword.

Looking at Tuoba Cheng, Han Muye's eyes were clear, and he said calmly, "Before the sword pavilion, how could I not escape this sword?"

Hearing his words, Tuoba Cheng was speechless.

Bao Xu stood aside, listening a little confused, and his eyes kept glancing at the two of them.

Naturally, he didn't understand what the two of them meant.

Tuoba became a blame Han Muye did not give Hu Taisheng to him, but told Han Muye that he should give up what he should give.

You're so smart, don't know make?

And Han Muye's answer, the sword had to be out in front of the sword pavilion.

Regarding the matter of Jiange, he will use the sword.

Today, tomorrow.

He won't let it.

At this time, Han Muye spoke as the head of the sword pavilion.

Tuobacheng represents the position of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

After the two finished speaking, they didn't say anything, because they didn't want to give in.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rang.

Melodious and loud.

"Jiu Xuan Jianmen Sanshizhai Zhao Pulinshen, joined forces to kill the big demon Hu Taisheng, and returned with the demon bones-"

The voice spread through Jiuxuan Mountain.

Tuobacheng's eyes fell on the two-tailed demon fox on the ground, his expression changed, and then he laughed: "Haha, in the end, it's just the depression in my heart."

After speaking, he looked at Han Muye and said, "Kid Han, your swordsmanship is really good."

Han Muye nodded and said softly, "I think so too."

Tuobacheng had blood and Sword Ray rising from his body, and then said with a smile: "Senior Brother Gao didn't see the wrong person, it's a blessing for me to hand over the sword pavilion to you."

He turned into a streamer, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he left with a bang.

Good luck to Jiu Xuan Sword Sect.

Fortunately, in the end, Tuobacheng chose to compromise.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

If it wasn't for the sword he showed just now, would Tuoba Cheng, who represented the Nine Profound Sword Sect, finally give in?

Jiu Xuan Jianmen backed down and tacitly agreed that Han Muye could make a move.

In the world of practice, in the end, it is still disadvantageous to see the sharpness of the sword in the hand.

Without showing his strength, would the high-level officials of Jiu Xuan Jian Sect see him as the head of the sword pavilion?

Before the sword pavilion, Bao Xu led the guards of the Royal Hall to take away the dead body of the demon fox and Qin Lin, and cleaned up the stone steps.

Then Lu Gao stepped forward, picked up the broken half of the wooden staff, and the half of the sword hilt that Qin Lin had lost, and sent them to Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand to collect the two items, then looked up and forward.

Not far away, a figure flew over.

"Teacher Lin, Cultivation Base has made great progress again." Han Muye smiled, looking at Lin Shen, who was dressed in Sword Qi and carrying a big sword behind his back, and said loudly.

"Senior Brother Lin, Brother Lu."

Lin Shen cupped fist at Han Muye and Lu Gao with a look of excitement.

"Haha, just come back."

Han Muye nodded, looked at Lu Gao and said, "Lu Dage, set up a table of banquets, and let Coach Lin catch the wind and dust."

...

Before the sword pavilion, the feast was full of delicacies.

Han Muye, Lu Gao, Lin Shen and Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming were seated.

Liu Hong, who came over before dinner, was sitting at the bottom.

Lin Shen took a sip of the sad wine that Han Muye poured into the glass in front of him, and took a long breath.

"Om-"

On him, a faint Sword Ray rose up, and then was pressed down again.

This is the appearance that the Sword intent on the body will condense.

Lin Shenxiu has drawn thousands of swords, and now in a big battle, his swordsmanship has become more and more refined, and it has become a Sword Intent.

His swordsmanship Cultivation Base is considered the top among his peers.

Coupled with his overhauled jade bone fusion, the combat power is absolutely crushed among his peers.

Several people were drinking while listening to Lin Shen talk about how to surround and kill those rebellious Sect masters and those powerful monsters in Shenyuan Valley.

Among the difficulties and dangers, Jiang Ming, who was born in Rogue Cultivators, exclaimed again and again, and Yang Mingxuan's eyes were bright.

This is the sword repair, with a sword in hand, killing countless enemies.

Lu Gao grinned and listened to Lin Shen while drinking.

Liu Hong stared at Lin Shen with a strange look on his face.

How could the coach who was in the Outer Sect be so good?

He couldn't understand, and looked at the other people around him, all of them were extremely talented.

Sword Ray, before today's Jiange, shattered the entire mountain protection formation of Jiuxuan Mountain.

What kind of opportunity did these people in Jiange get?

Lin Shen was in a good mood. While drinking, he elaborated that he and Zhao Pu fought with all their strength, and finally broke through Shen Yuangu, causing the gathered rebel masters to flee in all directions, unable to work together.

And Hu Taisheng, the elder of the Lie Yao Valley, was also joined by the two of them to kill the demon body.

"This Hu Taisheng is a big demon of the fox clan. He has the power of two tails. We cut off one demon body, and another demon body escaped."

A hint of shame appeared on Lin Shen's face, and he looked at Han Muye and Lu Gao: "If it wasn't for your skill, Brother Han, you really let him ruin the sword pavilion, and I'd come back shamelessly."

Just now, Lu Gao had brought Taisheng Hu to the Jiange and almost broke into the Jiange to tell Lin Shen about it.

That big demon was so bold that he wanted to come to Jiange to make trouble.

Lin Shenruen wondered why he could not completely kill Hu Taisheng in Shen Yuangu.

"Teacher Lin, Senior Uncle Tuoba Cheng has completed his cultivation now. If you go back to Sanshizhai, you will be able to be reused." After Lin Shen finished speaking, Han Muye picked up the glass and spoke softly.

Hearing his words, Lin Shen shook his head and said, "I'm in Jiange, and I won't go anywhere."

Han Muye nodded and drained his glass.

After the banquet dispersed, Han Muye slowly ascended to the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion.

Sitting in front of the long desk, Han Muye raised his hand and placed a wooden staff and a broken hilt in front of him.

"You two, do you need me to invite you out?"

Han Muye's voice was calm.

The wooden stick shook, and Hu Taisheng's long laughter came out.

From the half-black hilt, a black light hit Han Muye's face.