Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Han Muye, the exiled immortal of kendo from the Western Xinjiang, came from the east with a sword to challenge the kendo of the East China Sea.

The name of kendo exile has long been circulated in the East China Sea.

From Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang to Tangshan Sword Sect, he became a disciple of Mo Yuan of Sect Elder and the only inheritor of Wanjian Guizong.

After Gu Yuanlong, the first in the Inner Sect of the Tangshan Sword Sect, returned to the East China Sea from the Western Xinjiang, he highly praised the exiled immortals in the Western Xinjiang, calling him a rare swordsman in the world.

Even Guo Tianjin, a master of the Yunhai Sword Sect who did not deal with the Tangshan Sword Sect, was also full of praise for the exiled immortals of the Western Border Swordsmanship.

Especially after Han Muye, the exiled kendo fairy, opened the gate of heaven with one sword and opened up the road for the swordsmen of the Western Border, all the swordsmen of the East China Sea admired him.

This is the rare sword repair in the world.

Kendo practitioners should have such a responsibility.

When Han Muye was on the river and wanted to pick the East China Sea with his sword, the East China Sea shook.

The East China Sea is the East China Sea of ​​Jian Xiu.

There has never been a swordsman who could challenge the East China Sea.

The last person to challenge in the East China Sea was Han Muye's master Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan didn't really run rampant in the East China Sea, he just used Wanjian Guizong to seek advice from everywhere.

After that, Mo Yuan lived in seclusion in the Tangshan Sword Sect, and only those who came to challenge him would fight.

Although Mo Yuan is tyrannical, the strongest is Wan Jian Guizong.

It is the spirit of Rong Wanjian Return to Self.

Such great perseverance is respected by sword cultivators.

Han Muye is different.

Confucianism and Taoism Grand Great Master, kendo exiled immortal, on the river, attracting the power of heaven and earth, one sword cut the Taoist door True Monarch.

Such a strong man, who speaks out against the East China Sea, must deal with it with all his strength.

For a time, practitioners of kendo practitioners from all over the East China Sea gathered and came towards the estuary of the East China Sea.

The estuary of the East China Sea, Yundie Island.

A sword cultivator Lotus Position in a white robe sat.

No one dared to stay within a hundred feet of him.

The fierce Sword Ray filled the space of a hundred feet.

Donghai Dajianxiu, Zhu Tao.

Tianjing Expanding Aperture Cultivation Base, which has been traversing the East China Sea for thousands of years, is a famous figure among Rogue Cultivators.

Back then, he challenged people from the five major sword sects, undefeated in 100 games, and became a legend among Rogue Cultivators.

Zhu Tao came to face Han Muye this time. First, it happened to be not far from here. Second, he needed a chance.

The East China Sea is in chaos, and the Rogue Cultivators have nowhere to go. They need someone who can raise a banner and call the Rogue Cultivators together.

Zhu Tao wanted to be that person.

"coming!"

Ahead, someone exclaimed.

"So fast!" Someone whispered in disbelief.

Only a few days after Han Muye made his voice above the big river, he crossed more than 100,000 miles and came downstream.

This speed is already extremely fast.

"What a strong Sword Ray..." A sword cultivator stood up with a solemn expression.

The Sword Ray, which is visible to the naked eye, turned into a sword pillar soaring into the sky.

This Sword Ray is bright, and it has blocked all the halo of the blazing sun.

Zhu Tao's face twitched.

As the Expanding Aperture Dajianxiu, his knowledge is much stronger than others.

He had only seen such a magnificent Sword Ray once in the retired elder of the five major sword sects.

At that time, he challenged an elite disciple and made a heavier shot, and then the elder revealed Sword Ray, making himself unable to even lift the sword for a while.

It was also because of this incident that he never challenged the disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects again.

Han Muye is comparable to the five swordsmen retired elder Cultivation Base swordsmanship?

"boom--"

At the mouth of the big river, the bodies of countless surging black armor monsters were knocked away.

The bodies of the black armored monsters that rolled back from the river collided, squeezed, and turned into blood.

I don't know how many black armored monsters were wrapped in the river and rushed into the sea.

These black armor monsters who quietly lurked and entered Zhongzhou were directly cleaned up and rushed back to the East China Sea along the river.

"Om-"

In the void, the halo vibrated.

This is the collision of the power of the East China Sea and Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao!

Sure enough, Han Muye came with Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao.

Zhu Tao narrowed his eyes and stared ahead.

If Han Muye enters the East China Sea, and the power of Heavenly Dao's blessing is not diminished, he will turn his head and leave.

With the blessing of Heavenly Dao, Han Muye is the peak powerhouse in this world, not to mention his Expanding Aperture sword cultivator, even if he is a major cultivator, he can't stop it.

"Kuraga-"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed came.

A Sword Ray was a hundred miles long, smashed down from Zhongzhou, smashed the barriers of the two domains, and smashed the black armor monsters that went out to the sea, and penetrated the waters of the East China Sea for thirty miles before dispersing.

The waves created by Sword Ray were ten feet high.

But seeing this Sword Ray, Zhu Tao not only was not shocked, but showed joy on his face.

With this sword, the Heavenly Dao blessing power on it disappeared!

He let out a long laugh and flew up.

"Zhu Tao of the East China Sea, come to face the kendo immortal!"

The voice was heard, Sword Ray in his hand turned into a long dragon, and Zhu Tao's aura evoked water vapor, which filled the air like a fortified city.

"It's Zhu Tao senior!" An exclamation sounded on the island.

"Haha, Zhu Tao senior is known as the Sword of Hundred Battles. Even the swordsmen of the five major sects can't help him. I didn't expect Zhu Tao senior to come."

"I wonder if Kendo Exiled Immortal will be defeated in the first battle of the East China Sea?"

After countless discussions, one by one Donghai Jianxiu's eyes fell on the silhouettes who stepped into the sky from the mouth of the big river.

Black hair and white robe, with a sword box on his back.

The figure is tall and straight like a sword, with Sword Ray surging all over his body.

This is a sword cultivator who can see the monstrous fighting spirit at a glance.

This is, kendo exile, Han Muye!

Han Muye has no sword in his hands.

One step across the Zhongzhou barrier, he finally set foot on the East China Sea.

Standing in the sky, slowly closing his eyes, Han Muye felt the avenues of the East China Sea.

joy.

I never thought that Donghae Heavenly Dao would send him a message of joy.

Yes, he is a sword cultivator, an extremely strong sword cultivator. Donghai Heavenly Dao has been in harmony with kendo for countless years, and naturally a sword cultivator is welcome.

Moreover, since the Jiaolong clan left the East China Sea, the spirit-armored monsters have been rampant, and the East China Sea Heavenly Dao has also been damaged. Han Muye came with the spirit-armored monsters and killed so many, which is also a gift to the East China Sea Heavenly Dao.

So, Donghae is welcoming Han Muye.

"Dao, I also have my own ideas." Han Muye whispered, his eyes opened, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Looking at Zhu Tao standing in front of him with a sword, Han Muye smiled.

"I have a sword named Wanjian Guizong."

"It was taught by Mr. Mo Yuan."

"Senior is optimistic."

The voice fell, and Sword Ray rose.

No greetings, only a battle.

Came from a long distance, isn't it just for a war?

Do you want to drink tea first?

Sword up.

Above the long sword, a phantom appeared.

This is a one-style sword move, which belongs to the sword move in the water vein swordsmanship.

This phantom has not dissipated, and the second phantom reappeared.

Wood Vein Swordsmanship, Dumu.

The third phantom.

The fourth phantom.

...

The long sword stabs forward, and thousands of phantoms follow!

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

"It's Mr. Mo Yuan's ten thousand swords returning to his ancestry!"

"I have seen Mr. Mo Yuan use this trick. Mr. Mo Yuan said that anyone can learn this trick, but he has only one disciple who is a direct descendant..."

The exclamation below Zhu Tao didn't care.

At this moment, his whole heart was on the sword in front of him.

It wasn't Sword Ray's brilliance, but that Sword Ray suppressed all his countermeasures.

Wan Jian.

Who can practice ten thousand swordsmanship among the practitioners in the world?

All his coping methods are in the opponent's way.

This is Wanjian Guizong!

Zhu Tao let out a long laugh and raised the sword in his hand.

"What a style of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, such sword moves are already the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world!"

The sword in his hand, with a clear Sword Ray, resembles a full moon.

The full moon spun and slammed into Han Muye's sword.

"No matter how complicated the sword move is, it will eventually be stabbed."

"Wan Jian returns to the sect, if it can't hurt me, it's just a useless sword move."

Zhu Tao chuckled, the full moon in Sword Ray's hand stood three feet in front of him, standing still.

I only guard my own three feet Sword Ray, even if you have ten thousand swords like rain, you can make no progress at all!

Zhu Tao's words made the eyes of the sword cultivators watching the battle lit up.

"Although I've lost the sword cultivator's spirit, it may be useful to deal with it." A white-haired sword cultivator looked at Sword Ray, who was about to collide, and said softly.

"Hehe, Zhu Tao was born in Rogue Cultivators, so he's naturally cautious, so it's not surprising to be able to deal with it like this." Someone above the clouds in the distance laughed lightly.

Not only are there people watching the battle on the island below, but there are also many strong people watching quietly not far away.

Is Zhu Tao's Sword Ray tough, or is Wan Jian Guizong sharp?

All eyes widened.

Han Muye, who was holding the long sword, had the same expression, and neither did the Sword Ray in his hand.

The long sword in his hand stabbed forward.

Jian Feng moved forward one point, and Zhu Tao's complexion changed once.

When the sword's edge and the full moon Sword Ray met, Zhu Tao's face turned pale.

Wan Jian returns to the ancestors.

All sword moves are combined into one forward thrust.

The power of one move is not strong, but a thousand moves, ten thousand moves Return to Self, the superposition of power is a mountain of ten thousand feet, and it can be easily penetrated.

Before the thorn in Zhu Tao's hand, the full moon was like tofu, easily passed by Sword Ray, and then Han Muye's sword edge tapped on Zhu Tao's shirt and gently retracted. It's that simple.

No matter how strong Zhu Tao is, he can't stop Han Muye's ten thousand swords with a sword in his hand.

Unless, his strength can be ten thousand times that of Han Muye.

But this is not possible.

In the land of Taoism, Karma Samsara is blocked, and the strongest force in the world is the peak of the heaven.

At the peak of the world, I am afraid that there will be no more than Han Muye ten thousand times stronger.

What's more, Han Muye's own strength may be stronger than the peak of the sky!

"Agreed." Han Muye retracted his sword and said lightly.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, ten thousand swords return to the sect, it looks like ten thousand swords, but it is one sword, it looks like one sword, but ten thousand swords..." Zhu Tao froze in place, the Sword Ray dissipated in his hand, but he muttered in his mouth, and kept on No idea.

Below and above the cloud head, all the sword cultivators were silent.

Is this the Wanjian Guizong?

Han Muye chuckled, cupped hands around, then dispersed.

Yuanshen incarnation!

This is not Han Muye's real body at all!

With an incarnation, the power of heaven and earth will be activated, and you will be able to defeat Zhu Tao with one sword!

Exiled from the sword way, how strong is it!

At the mouth of the East China Sea, Han Muye defeated Rogue Cultivators with a single sword Zhu Tao!

This news turned into a gust of wind and swept across the East China Sea.

More sword trimmings set off to take on Han Muye.

These people did not know that at this time Han Muye had already left the sea and went to the depths of the East China Sea.

...

A ten-mile island called Wanghaijiao.

On this small island, there are now thousands of kendo practitioners.

However, these practitioners are all with low Cultivation Base, and the strongest are only five layers of Gold Core.

They are Kendo Rogue Cultivators on the surrounding islands, and they have to gather here because they are pursued by the spirit armour monsters who have been rioting recently.

In the past few days, those spirit armor monsters have gathered more and more, and they have surrounded the island.

"boom--"

The water surged, and several ten-foot-long black turtle demons rushed up and washed up on the beach.

As soon as these big monsters came ashore, they transformed into soldiers in black armor and armed with long swords.

These soldiers stepped forward quickly, waving their long swords in their hands, and knocked back the sword repairers who were in front of them.

Although there is no sword technique, these big monster cultivators are profound, and each of them is a Cultivation Base.

With such combat power, those sword cultivators couldn't stop them at all.

Han Muye, who was standing on the cliff, gleamed in his eyes.

The ability of the Spirit Armored Monster Race to adapt is too fast.

I used to think that the spirit armor monsters were not good at landing operations, but now, they went ashore to fight, and their combat power did not drop much.

"Brother Han, you can't keep it here, just leave if you can." Beside Han Muye, a Jianxiu wearing chain armor and carrying a big sword whispered.

The person who spoke was named Qi Ziming, a sword cultivator in the Gold Core period, with a strong fighting force.

He is also the strongest person in Cultivation Base among these sword cultivators.

Below, more swordsmen began to retreat.

Although Jianxiu is not afraid of life and death, he is not stupid. Obviously, the enemy is strong and he has to fight. That is a fool.

Han Muye stood up, nodded and said, "Wanghaijiao can't hold it, let's go to Qingfeng Island, which is a hundred miles away. It's not far from Qingfeng Jianzong."

After speaking, he flew down.

"Brother Qi, you open the way, and I'll stop it later."

Qi Ziming and Han Muye gathered around the thousands of sword cultivators on this island.

In the past, several of their strong enough sword cultivators worked together to save the besieged sword cultivators from the Jedi.

"Okay, don't fight." Qi Ziming shouted loudly, pulling out the big sword in his hand, triggering Sword Ray, and flying down on the beach, one sword slashed the soldiers of the black armored monster clan who rushed forward.

"Come with me!"

Qi Ziming's long sword vibrated, carrying a streamer without casting, followed by several great swordsmen behind him, opening a bloody path.

The crowd did not dare to walk on the waves, so they split the waves with their long swords, and then led Sword Ray to fly away.

In the sea below, there are powerful water monsters rushing out of the water, many of them turned into black armored generals, with spears and swords in their hands slashing head-on.

"Go away." Han Muye snorted lowly, and the sword flew out of his hand.

Inspired by the art of the sword, Sword Ray is like a shooting star, shooting down the big monsters that flew out of the water.

Sword Ray showed no mercy and instantly turned bloody.

The sea below is bright red!

"kill--"

In the sea, there was the sound of violent drinking.

Powerful black armored water monsters rushed towards Han Muye and surrounded him on Wanghai Reef.

"boom--"

Sword Ray, demon light, aura strikes a piece.

The entire Wanghai Reef is bright and magnificent, but the sea of ​​​​clouds is not visible.

Qi Ziming stood in the air, turned his head, and gritted his teeth: "Brother Han, don't die..."

The others were also worried.

It is too difficult to rush out of such a scene.

"Come on, go to Qingfeng Island!"

Qi Ziming drank lowly, mobilized the sword cultivators behind him, turned into Sword Ray, and flew to the island a hundred miles away.

In front, several Sword Rays rose up, as if to meet them.

On the Wanghai Reef, the aura shattered, and Han Muye walked out slowly, holding two swords.

Around him, the black armored monsters had all died, and their body had reshaped into the appearance of a ten-zhang fish monster.

Raising his hand, he grasped the hilt of a long sword.

Sword Qi penetrated into the body of the sword, and tyrannical images appeared in his mind.

The intelligence of these black armored monsters is not particularly good, and their hearts are mostly just killing.

Even of the same clan, they often fight.

On the contrary, the blue-armored monster clan and the monster clan with colorful scale armor are extremely intelligent.

"Besieged Jianxiu?"

From the chaotic memory of the long sword, Han Muye sorted out a general offensive map of the Donghai Lingjia Monster Race.

According to this picture, it can be seen that the Spirit Armor Monster Race is advancing in an orderly manner, surrounded by layers of Jian Xiu.

Unfortunately, the memory in this long sword is so chaotic that Han Muye can't deduce too much, and he can't see the recent arrangement of the Spirit Armor Monster Race.

Looking up, he looked forward.

Endless magic light surged.

That is the direction of Qingfeng Island!

He flew up, Sword Ray like a shooting star, directly across a hundred miles.

People are in the air, and they have already seen the situation below.

Around Qingfeng Island, countless black armor monsters are surrounded.

These black armor monsters are more than a hundred times more than those who besieged Wanghaijiao before.

It's not that the spirit armor monsters who besieged Wanghaijiao turned around, but they wanted to besiege Qingfeng Island.

"boom--"

A violent aura rose, and above the water, banners of gathering demons were unfolded.

These spirit armor monsters have already achieved formations, which are no different from military formations.

What a terrible learning ability.

The flag was waved, and a large army assembled.

When Han Muye landed on Qingfeng Island, Qi Ziming and others had already gathered together.

Qingfeng Island is a large island with a radius of hundreds of miles, and there are more than ten thousand swordsmen gathered on the island at this time.

Among them is the elder, the guardian of Qingfeng Jianzong, who is very powerful.

"Don't panic, fellow daoists, Lu Wuming, Qingfeng Jianzong, my Qingfeng Jianzong reinforcements are about to arrive, everyone can be saved as long as they hold on."

A Daoist wearing a blue robe and carrying a long sword flew into the air and shouted loudly.

Around him, there are dozens of tall and straight sword cultivators, and each of them has Sword Ray shining.

Sect disciples are really different from Rogue Cultivators.

These Qingfengjianzong disciples formed a battle, and the momentum was very majestic.

"Brother Han, you said, can you keep it?" Qi Ziming and others looked at Han Muye.

These days, Han Muye's fighting strength and responsibility have been recognized by them.

They wouldn't be alive without Han Muye breaking again and again.

Even a sword cultivator practitioner like Qi Ziming knew that he would not be able to escape under the siege of the Spirit Armor Clan.

Han Muye glanced around and shook his head solemnly.

There are many sword cultivators on Qingfeng Island, but there are no real masters.

Lu Wuming and the disciples of Qingfengjianzong behind him are not bad, and they can't stop too many water demons.

Lu Wuming's Cultivation Base is nothing but Nascent Soul Fifth Stage.

"Then what should I do?" A sword cultivator in a black robe with a somewhat tattered expression turned pale.

How to do?

Nobody wants to die here.

"How about we rush out?"

Someone whispered.

They had rushed through the siege of the Black Armored Monster Clan many times before, but this time, they couldn't say they were able to rush out.

rush?

Everyone looked around.

The surrounding waters have been surrounded to death. I don't know how many spirit armored monsters are waiting in the sea, how to rush?

This time, there are too many spirit armor monsters...

"Wait."

Han Muye whispered, then flew and landed on a cyan reef, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, Sword Ray flashing on his body.

The spirit armored monsters were besieging and killing him, naturally they couldn't hurt him.

But he couldn't let these sword cultivators be slaughtered.

He came to the East China Sea to gather the power of the East China Sea Sword Cultivator.

If Jian Xiu suffered too many casualties, how could he take advantage of it?

However, don't start too early.

Such is the human heart. If they are not allowed to experience life and death, they will not have the will to fight.

Han Muye sighed inwardly.

I don't know when to start, but my heart is already so hard.

When he was in the Western Border, the Elder of Jiange also said that the strong should take responsibility.

Looking at it now, it is indeed strong, and it does not pay attention to the life of the weak.

Is this the price of practice?

"Ugh-"

The sound of the horn came, the water surged, and countless water demons rushed to Qingfeng Island.