Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

With a sword in hand, Sword Ray gathered, and the nine-story sword tower floated behind him.

Han Muye faced tens of thousands of phantoms with one sword and one tower.

"buzz"

Sword Ray started, and the sound of sword chants resounded.

Han Muye's sword vibrated, and all the phantoms' long swords vibrated.

The endless Sword Ray gathered in the Changjiang River, roaring and bursting, like the waterfall of Star, falling from the sky.

Han Muye stood in the center of the million-zhang battle platform, the golden nine-story sword tower revolved above his head, and Sword Ray swayed.

The long sword in his hand led all Sword Rays to roar out.

Han Muye sat cross-legged slowly, the hilt of the sword in his hand released, floating in front of him.

His eyes were closed, and all the long swords around him collided with one after another phantom.

Every sword is a sword technique.

Every sword is a kind of Taoism.

At this moment, Han Muye, alone, controls tens of thousands of long swords and uses tens of thousands of swordsmanship and Taoism techniques.

The sword pavilion spun lightly, and Sword Ray was infinite, protecting Han Muye around a hundred feet.

The nine-story sword pavilion is the treasure of the last three days of the sword pavilion, and it is the representative of the sword pavilion.

After ascending from Power, there is no nine-story sword pavilion in the sword pavilion, and only Qi Yu controls an eight-level sword pavilion.

Although the eighth floor and the ninth floor are only one layer apart, they are thousands of miles apart.

Ten eight-story sword pavilions are not as good as a nine-story sword pavilion.

The gap between them is the level, the cultivation perception, and the leap in the power of swordsmanship.

"Nine-story sword pavilion, no wonder, no wonder." Seeing the nine-story sword pagoda shining on the battlefield, Qi Yu laughed up to the sky.

No wonder Han Muye said that he had a relationship with Jiange, but he did not want to join Jiange as a disciple.

No wonder the seven-tiered sword pavilion in Han Muye's hands was brought out as a reward for the Kendo Conference.

No wonder Han Muye took more care of the disciples of Jiange.

It turned out that Han Muye was in charge of a nine-story sword pavilion!

In charge of the nine-story sword pavilion, it is naturally the person from the sword pavilion.

With the only nine-story sword pavilion in this world, Han Muye's relationship with the sword pavilion cannot be separated at all.

"Nine-story Jiange, is this the person we've been waiting for?" Behind Qi Yu, a Jiange Elder whispered.

Everyone around him nodded slightly.

Above the Meteorite, everyone was staring at the million-foot stage.

"One person, ten thousand swords?" Someone whispered.

"It's Wanjian Wanfa." Someone looked at those long swords and said softly.

Wan Jian, Wanfa.

There really are people like this in the world who can read all Wanfa and cultivate all swords!

"when"

Long sword strikes.

This is the sound of a long sword colliding with the sword in the virtual shadow's hand.

The swordsmanship and Taoism displayed by the two swords are exactly the same.

On the battle platform, Han Muye Lotus Position sat.

This sitting is three years.

In the past three years, everyone watched the Sword Ray around him become more and more splendid.

One after another phantom was smashed by his Sword Ray.

Use the same swordsmanship and Taoism to defeat own phantom.

cut yourself.

beat yourself.

With each Sword Ray, a phantom is shattered, and Han Muye's aura becomes stronger.

Every Sword Ray is a sword technique, a technique.

For the practitioners who observe it, seeing through a Sword Ray means gaining an inheritance.

The battle on the stage is mesmerizing.

In the past three years, no one was willing to miss an ounce.

Three years later, Han Muye's Sword Ray has become so dazzling and magnificent that people can't look directly.

And in front of him, there are only three of the tens of thousands of phantoms left.

The strength of these three phantoms, each sword traverses tens of thousands of feet, the broken space brought out by Sword Ray seems to be about to hit the seal formation on the battle platform.

The combat power of these three phantoms completely surpassed everyone's imagination.

That swordsmanship, between raising a hand and raising a foot, is the means of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Unfortunately, such kendo has surpassed everyone's understanding.

Even Qi Yu, the former number one in kendo, could only close his eyes.

dare not look.

I am afraid that after reading it, it will affect Dao heart.

Jia Wu sat on the Meteorite, his eyes were full of light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Huang Laoliu murmured, only the fingers on his knees moved gently.

"when"

Double sword fighting.

A long sword shattered in front of Han Muye.

At the moment when the sword shattered, the sword tower shook, and countless Sword Rays fell from the sky like shooting stars.

Sword Ray Shrouding the Heavens obscures the sun and merges into a long river.

Outside Shen Muyuan, the practitioners sitting cross-legged on Meteorite stood up one by one.

Han Muye has never had such a sword.

Such a sword, not to mention the three phantoms, even if there are thousands of paths in front of them, can't stop it.

After this sword, Han Muye broke through the stage!

"boom"

The three phantom swords swung and resisted with all their strength, but after a hundred breaths, Sword Ray passed through.

The phantom dissipated, Sword Ray was like a long dragon, roaring into the sky.

The golden nine-story sword pagoda turned ten thousand feet into one hundred thousand feet. Han Muye slowly stood up and looked up at the void in front of him.

"boom"

The torrent of Sword Ray collided with the light curtain Barrier above the Shattering Void, and then raged like a long dragon in the Shenmu Yuan.

Sword Ray swayed like a Star.

The void was wrapped by Sword Ray, the entire Shenmuyuan began to collapse, and countless rubble slammed into the surroundings.

The 10,000-meter-long stage suspended in it, slowly ascending.

The golden streamer rushed out from the stage to the bottom.

A blue Immortal Qi filled the high platform of a million feet, wrapped around Han Muye, and collided with the golden nine-story sword tower.

Immortal Qi swirled around, as if ascending to an immortal.

A bright halo appeared in Han Muye's eyes.

Rewarding Immortal Qi on the stage allows practitioners to perceive the power of Immortal Qi in advance.

When you step into Shengxiantai and enter Hualing Pond, you will be able to adapt more quickly.

It seems that the powerhouses who can really pass through the performance stage have been baptized by Immortal Qi in advance, and there will be no problem in crossing the Spirit Transformation Pond.

As for the later practitioners, they did not pass through the performance stage with their own combat power, and there were no gifts and rewards from Immortal Qi, so many of them fell in the Spirit Transformation Pond.

"boom"

The million-zhang acting platform wrapped by Sword Ray was divided again and turned into the tens of thousands of ten-zhang battle platforms before.

With aura and Immortal Qi on his body, Han Muye stepped out and landed on Meteorite.

Above his head, a dark golden halo flashed.

This halo has the same origin as the streamer of the defensive formation on the stage in front.

"Sword Master." Qi Yu stepped forward and bowed to Han Muye.

He looked up at the slowly rotating nine-story sword tower behind Han Muye, his eyes full of joy.

Several other sword pavilion elders also stepped forward and bowed.

"I'll go to the sword pavilion when I get a chance." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and waved, and the nine-story sword pagoda disappeared.

He arched his cupped hands around and moved away from the Meteorite.

After breaking through the performance platform, and the performance platform reappears in the world of practice, he doesn't need to stay here anymore.

Watching Han Muye leave, the top powerhouses in this world have complex expressions on their faces. Han Muye surpassed everyone with unparalleled talent and became the first person in the world.

This first-person identity may not fully represent combat power, but it is potential and talent, and as long as it does not fall, it will inevitably suppress the existence of this world.

"If this one wants to rebuild the divine court, what should we do?"

A Daoist wearing a green robe turned his head and looked at everyone around him.

do not know.

At this moment, many people were silent.

Han Muye, a strong man with determination and unrivaled combat power, has Tianxuan, Medicine Valley, and Sword Pavilion behind him.

No one knows if Han Muye wants to rebuild the court of God, who can stop it.

Endless Heavenly Venerate?

When everyone looked back, they had not seen the figure of Endless Heavenly Venerate.

"Haha, the performance stage, if you have this experience, your practice will not be in vain." A slender black-shirted sword holding a long sword laughed and flew towards the re-differentiated performance stage.

The other practitioners also smiled and rushed to the stage.

After ten years of impact and three years of observation, everyone who came here has gained a lot.

The harvest of this trip is to make all of them reborn, and let those who are already standing at the peak of their own cultivation make breakthroughs and go further.

With such an opportunity, it is a sin to waste every bit of it.

"boom"

The light brought by the Sword Ray and the spells shone in the Shenmuyuan Sky, which was turned into a dense pile of rocks.

At this time, in the void, next to Han Muye, Jia Wu stood there with a sullen expression.

"I will return to the endless sea this time, and I will gather the strength needed by the Great Array of the Worlds."

Jia Wu's eyes flashed a deep dim light.

"Tell me how long it will take to complete the teleportation formation leading to Immortal World."

This is Han Muye's deal with Endless Heavenly Venerate.

Endless Heavenly Venerate helped Han Muye repair the Great Array of Ten Thousand Realms. Han Muye took action and set up a formation that could travel through the Immortal World.

This is a mutually beneficial thing.

As for this time spent looking for the performance stage, it was just to ensure that the Sword Cultivation Conference would be held.

At the same time, it is also to prove that Han Muye has the inheritance of the ancient gods in his hands.

Now that Han Muye has proved himself, it is necessary for Endless Heavenly Venerate to come up with the power that can repair and inspire the Great Array of Ten Thousand Realms.

"Senior, don't worry, as long as the Great Array of Ten Thousand Realms is stimulated, I can use the power of the Great Array to reverse, mobilize the formation, and open the way to Immortal World."

Han Muye's expression was sullen, and he spoke softly.

Jia Wu nodded, and his figure dissipated on the spot.

Han Muye sighed, turned into Sword Ray, and disappeared in the void.

Although he has penetrated the stage, it only shows that he has unparalleled potential and talent.

Compared with Endless Heavenly Venerate, it does not mean that he has an absolute chance of winning.

The power of the endless sea is unfathomable.

The news that the performance platform has reappeared in the world of practice has long been spread. In the past ten years, countless practitioners have been waiting for the news that the performance platform has been penetrated.

Those doubts about Han Muye have long since died down.

In fact, from ten years ago, everything that happened on the performance stage has been quickly passed on and spread throughout the practice world.

After all, by controlling Wuyang Pavilion, Han Muye can control the public opinion he needs.

All the sword cultivators in the world are waiting, waiting for the moment when the stage is pierced.

After that, the progress on the stage can almost be broadcast live.

Every few days, how the elders of the various sects on the performance stage are progressing, and which masters are making rapid progress, all become the talk of the world's cultivation circles.

The ranking based on the progress on the stage also changes in real time.

Between the major Sects, because of the ranking on the stage, there are various means of confrontation between the light and the dark.

Just from three years ago, all the rankings are solidified.

Because from three years ago, even the battle between Tianxuan Han Xiang and the Endless Sea Endless Tianzun has stopped.

The last stage of the performance stage, Tianxuan Han Muye stepped into the last stage!

Almost everyone in the spiritual world was waiting for Han Muye to pass the final stage of the stage.

This wait is three years.

"Senior brother. You are so amazing. You broke through the last level." In the wing of Yaogu Courtyard, Mu Wan's white arms with flushed face hung around Han Muye's neck, panting and speaking.

With a smile on his face, Han Muye whispered, "How about we wear it again?"

The news that the acting platform was penetrated came back a few days later than when Han Muye returned to Medicine Valley.

Flying away in the void, there are probably not many people who can surpass him.

He can also spend a few days in the Yaogu courtyard.

When the performance platform was pierced, the powerhouses from all sides gathered, and the news of rushing to the performance platform came, and the cultivation world was full of jubilation.

Where is the stage?

How to get to the stage?

What kind of talent is qualified to be on the stage?

Countless people are gearing up to ask around.

The legends about the performance platform have been flying all over the sky, and countless practitioners who have fallen into a bottleneck regard it as a breakthrough Sacred Land.

Many people have the idea of ​​going to the stage once they go bankrupt.

This idea quickly converged into an obsession.

"Mr. Han, it's better to block it, or open the performance stage in advance." Xu Wei, who returned by flying boat, met Han Muye, and the first sentence was to ask Han Muye to open the performance stage.

He may be one of the few practitioners in this world who is not interested in the performance stage.

He has incomparable confidence in his own cultivation perception. In the past ten years, Xu Wei has not been on the stage once.

In this way, he can see more clearly than outsiders.

So at this time he made a suggestion.

"Hehe, when the Divine Court didn't collapse, the performance platform was open every hundred years. Every time it opened, it was a major event in the world of practice."

Duan Chengzi spoke softly with a trace of nostalgia on his face.

"But the one who had the opportunity to perform on the stage back then was at least Daozu Realm."

Daozu?

How many Taoist ancestors are there in the world of practice today?

At this time, on the stage, most of them were experts in the Saint realm, and Taoist Tianzun was just a little bit.

"The younger generation of the powers of the various parties in the divine court, the younger generation of the divine court officials, what conditions do I need to get on the stage?"

Han Muye turned to look at Gao Xiaoxuan.

Gao Xiaoxuan, who was Qu, who was in charge of the court of the gods back then, had a clear understanding of these things.

"Ten top-quality Spirit Stones." Gao Xiaoxuan said.

so cheap?

Han Muye grunted in his heart.

But think about it, since they are all their own, it is impossible to set the price too high.

"Is this price too expensive?" Xu Wei asked in a low voice, frowning.

Ten top-quality Spirit Stones, perhaps nothing in ancient times.

But nowadays, there are only a handful of people in the entire spiritual world who can produce so many top-quality Spirit Stones.

"Then reduce the price tenfold."

"But there must be rules."

Han Muye looked at everyone on the Great Hall, and there was a deep divine light in his eyes.

The elders of the Wuyang Pavilion looked up at him with joy on their faces.

Han Muye's way of making money is basically handed over to Wuyangge.

For people like Wuyangge, how much they earn is secondary.

The most important thing is the joy of making money and getting Han Muye's letter.

"The 3,000-seat performance stage is open, and everyone in the cultivation world can take the stage."

"Every time you step on the stage, you need a piece of top-quality Spirit Stones, or an equivalent treasure."

"Below the Heavenly Realm, there is only one chance to take the stage."

"Above the heaven, there are three chances."

"Half-Saint and above, the opportunities are not limited, but it takes ten years before you can go to the performance stage again."

Han Muye explained the conditions for opening the stage one by one.

The people below hurriedly recorded, and the elders of Wuyang Pavilion did not dare to miss a word.

After Han Muye finished speaking, he looked at Duan Chengzi.

"Senior, has the teleportation formation leading to Shen Muyuan been sorted out?"