Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"buzz"

The Sword Ray vibrated, and the thirty-two pairs of Sword Ray on the bluestone were scattered and seemed to collapse directly.

The surrounding Jiange disciples looked complicated, their mouths wide open, but they didn't even dare to let out the air.

The treasure of your own Sect, is it just damaged like this?

Their Cultivation Base is not enough, their vision is not enough, and they cannot see the meaning of this Sword Ray collision.

Qi Yu stared at Sword Ray, the string in his heart was tense and almost broke.

Han Muye's Sword Ray, who has traversed 300,000 years, can actually be on par with the Sword Ray of the senior sword master. Both are ruined?

"buzz"

Sword Ray vibrates.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, his eyes penetrated time and space, facing a black-haired Daoist wearing a purple robe.

"Junior disciple, there is a person like you, I Jiange, be happy." Daoist looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

He raised his hand, and ninety-nine Sword Rays turned into illusions, and the shuttle exploded, flashing like thousands of halos.

"How about this sword?" Daoist said softly.

Han Muye nodded.

This sword is countless times stronger than the previous thirty-two Sword Rays.

This is the real inheritance of this senior.

"This Venerable Su Galaxy Cluster, I hope we can meet in Immortal World someday." Daoist laughed and waved his hand, all the scene in front of him dissipated.

The halo before Han Muye's eyes also turned into nothingness.

He shook his head, the thirty-two Sword Rays dissipated, and then condensed with the Sword Rays stored on the bluestone.

He left his own power in the bluestone, making the Sword Ray, which was smashed by his Sword Ray, more solid.

After 300,000 years, his Sword Ray confronted Su Galaxy Cluster senior, the master of the sword pavilion who had already set foot in the Immortal World.

Although he could defeat the opponent's thirty-two Sword Rays, he couldn't resist the one sword that contained ninety-nine Sword Rays.

In the end, he is a strong senior, and his means are indeed extraordinary.

The Sword Ray on the bluestone is still there, more solid than before, which made all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion breathe a sigh of relief.

Qi Yu turned to look at Han Muye, nodded slightly, and bowed slightly.

He sees more than others.

Others only saw sixty-four Sword Rays, but he saw the next ninety-nine Sword Techniques that were as bright as Galaxy Cluster.

This Muye sword ancestor got the inheritance of the sword master from 300,000 years ago.

The sword pavilion has not had a sword master for a long time.

Elders from all sides are in charge of the sword pavilion.

The most important reason is that no one has the ability to suppress the entire sword pavilion and obtain the inheritance of those ancient times.

Could it be that this one is really a man of heaven?

Walking all the way, to appreciate the background and vicissitudes of Jiange's history, Qi Yu Daozu led them to a mottled Great Hall.

Ask the Heart Hall.

The vicissitudes of life of the handwriting, it seems that every stroke is engraved with a sword.

Looking at the big characters, it was as if standing under a starry sky, analyzing my own heart.

What is the purpose of practicing in this life?

"Please." Qi Yu raised his hand and motioned Han Muye to climb the steps.

The elder disciples of Jiange who followed Qi Yu had flashes of excitement and a trace of worry on their faces.

Ninety percent of the sword cultivators who entered the Hall of Asking Heart joined the Sword Pavilion.

But there was also an adult who eventually collapsed in kendo and lost his soul.

Han Muye entered the Hall of Inquiry today, will he become a member of the sword pavilion, or will there be an accident?

Huang Zhihu and the others looked at each other, but did not set foot on the stone steps.

This Hall of Inquiry is the core of the Jiange, and not many are qualified to enter.

Even Qi Yu, the elders of the sword pavilion, have only entered the Great Hall once in this life.

"My sword pavilion secrets are all here, Muye Jianzu, take care." Qi Yu cupped hands shouted.

Han Muye didn't look back, just stood on the stone steps, nodded, stepped out, raised his hand and pushed open the bronze-colored ten-zhang gate, and disappeared in front of the Great Hall.

Everyone waited quietly in front of the 9th Layer stone steps.

Han Muye stepped into the Great Hall, and what he saw was the endless Sword Ray.

From the moment he stepped into the Great Hall, he was surrounded by the sea of ​​Sword Ray.

"thorn"

A Sword Ray condensed into a long sword and slashed towards his neck.

Han Muye's figure kept moving, and he stepped forward.

"when"

A sword flew out from the Wanhe Sword Box, blocking the sword.

The two swords collided, shaking the surrounding Sword Ray away.

this strike, seems to be the fuse.

In an instant, countless Sword Rays condensed into substance, streaked countless mysterious streamers, and slammed into Han Muye.

Each of these swords, with the Sword intent and power contained in them, can directly kill a kendo Saint.

Asking Heart, is there such a terrifying and tyrannical power hidden in the Great Hall?

Han Muye's eyes lit up.

"buzz"

In the Wanhe sword box, the long and short swords fell in his hands, the long sword was raised in front, and the short sword was protecting the body.

At this moment, his body conformed to Sword Ray, and he followed the sword.

"when"

A Qingfeng sword that hit three feet in front of him was picked up by the long sword and hit several swords behind him, breaking a path.

Han Muye stepped out and went a step further, slashing the sword horizontally in his hand, slashing the long sword stabbing from the left, hitting the sword that fell in the air, leaving a piece of space.

Han Muye took a sword every step of the way, and not a single sword could fall three feet in front of him.

With a dagger in his hand to protect his body, as long as there is a sword behind him, all of them will be knocked into the air.

Ten steps.

Hundred steps.

Thousand steps.

10,000 steps.

After walking ten thousand steps, all the long swords in the void were shot down.

In front of Han Muye, Sword Ray was like a dragon, the blue long sword swirled and swirled, and the purple short swords slashed horizontally, with no end in sight.

After 10,000 steps, the swords in the void only flashed and did not gather again.

But these flashing swords already possess the power of space, and every flashing position is tricky and weird.

Sometimes a sword disappears thousands of feet away, and when it reappears, it is Han Muye's heart.

Sometimes a sword just fell off the head but suddenly disappeared, and reappeared, it turned out to be Han Muye's feet.

And the fleeting sword, unable to capture the trajectory at all.

Such a sword, the Cultivation Base Realm, the ancestor of Kendo, could not resist it.

If Daozu Qi Yu came here, he would have been defended by the long sword and defeated on the spot.

I am afraid that only Han Muye is the only person in the cultivation world who can reach this place with swordsmanship.

The two swords in Han Muye's hands are steady and agile.

As long as a sword appears within three feet, it will be knocked into the air in the next instant.

No sword could stay three feet in his body.

Within three feet, I am invincible.

"boom"

A long sword was knocked into the air, and Han Muye suddenly stepped out, and then flew up, straight up ten feet.

The man was in the void, and the Wanhe sword box behind him was opened, and Wandao Sword Ray slammed down.

All the long swords converged into dragons and slammed into the void ahead.

"when"

The sound of roaring and cracking came, and in front of Han Muye, a nine-story sword tower appeared.

Sword tower!

Nine-story sword tower!

This sword tower turned out to be the Jiuyuan Sword Tower that Han Muye thought was taken away!

The sword tower in the sword pavilion was not taken away, but stayed.

This is the real back-hand of the sword pavilion!

In this world, if any force dares to attack the sword pagoda, I am afraid that in the end, it will be broken in front of this sword pagoda!

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, watching the dragon of his own sword collide with the nine-story sword tower and roar.

Above the sword tower, Sword Ray gathered and turned into a long dragon.

To outsiders, this is a collision of swords.

But only the real kendo overhauler knows that here, every sword is a kind of swordsmanship, a kind of Sword intent.

Wan Jian against Wan Jian, Wan Dao against Wan Dao.

The background of the swordsmanship of the sword pavilion is actually so strong!

"Peng"

Sword Ray dragons collided, Han Muye raised his hand, and all the swords returned. Above the sword tower, the long swords also gathered again.

Han Muye's eyes fell before the sword tower.

There was a sword cultivator in a blue robe.

Jianxiu raised his head, the divine light in his eyes collided with Han Muye.

"It's you!"

Jianxiu looked at Han Muye, surprise flashed on his old face.

Han Muye bowed slightly, cupped hands.

The one in front of him, he had seen before.

When I collected Liukui Pavilion on Broken Star Island back then, I had seen it in Liukui Pavilion's swordsmanship memory and faced this person directly.

"There is a genius like you in this world. In such a short period of time, you have grown into a powerhouse that even this seat can't see through."

Staring at Han Muye, Jianxiu spoke softly.

Looking at Han Muye, Jianxiu suddenly said, "Are you the inheritor of Murong Zheng?"

Murong Zheng, the Lord of the Divine Court in this world.

Han Muye nodded.

He is indeed the inheritor of the God Emperor.

Most of his chances were inherited from the divine court.

The various treasures in his hands and the resources gathered by all parties are the remains of the divine court.

"Hey, Murong hasn't given up yet." Jianxiu sighed and looked at Han Muye again with a smile on his face.

"Don't say it, you really have a chance."

"Come on, this Xuanling Sword Sect, Guan Dongyun, once was in charge of the Xuanling Sword Sect's Temple of Heaven, and was ordered to hunt down the rebels of the Moruo tribe. Unfortunately, he fell into this world."

"Pass this test, take charge of the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda, and obtain the inheritance of my Xuanling Sword Sect."

Jian Xiu drank lowly, and his figure dissipated directly.

Just as he dissipated, phantoms appeared around Han Muye's body.

The cyan phantom reveals the unique rolling force of Immortal Qi.

This is the suppression of Spiritual Qi practice, even a little bit can make a Heavenly Realm strong.

The power that every Immortal Qi transformed into is equivalent to Han Muye Cultivation Base.

"buzz"

A long sword slashed towards Han Muye's head.

The speed of Sword Ray is approaching the extreme.

Sword Ray shreds the void and shreds Han Muye's figure.

But his body shattered and recovered in an instant.

"Qing Xin, this is asking Xin?"

Shaking his head, Han Muye walked slowly.

As those long swords pierced his body, Immortal Qi raged, his expression did not change at all.

His figure was torn apart and restored.

"Peng"

After ten steps, all the cyan figures dissipated, leaving only a dark golden token on the long gum in front.

Temple of Heaven.

There are three golden handwritings on the token, and mysterious patterns are interlaced.

All illusions come from this token.

Han Muye didn't know what others saw here and what they would encounter in the end, but he saw this token.

In this Hall of Inquiry, there is a great formation of swordsmanship and inheritance, but the foundation is the strength left by the strong senior.

The Xuanling Sword Sect powerhouse Guan Dongyun, who was chasing Zhu Ling back then, was seriously injured and fell, leaving behind this test.

The Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda or other inheritances have long been taken away by the Jiange senior.

For thousands of years, Han Muye cannot be the only person who can come here.

As for the previous scenes, they were all illusions.

But this illusion is no worse than the real Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda.

Without the power to break the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda, I am afraid I can only drink hatred.

But for Han Muye, what he got here is a token, not a sword tower, but a good thing.

A Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda is far inferior to the order of the Hall Master of the Xuntian Temple in his hand at this time.

With this thing, he can have the status of a disciple of Xuanling Sword Sect.

Step into the Immortal World in this capacity, enter the Xuanling Sword Sect, and then practice quietly.

Who would have thought that the God Realm Universe, the disciple of Celestial Immortals that the Immortal World has been searching for for five million years, turned out to be a person in the Dao Sect of the Immortal World family?

Holding the golden token, a smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his hand and a Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda appeared.

There are three Jiuyuan sword towers in his hand, one is divided into one, and there are two more.

Anyway, this treasure is rarely used in the future.

Holding the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda in his hand, Han Muye walked out of the Great Hall quickly.

When he appeared on the stone steps in front of the Hall of Inquiry, everyone was staring at the ninth-story sword tower.

"Every Jiange Daoist, Han Mou, who was a senior of Jiange, inherited this sword tower."

"I stepped into the Hall of Inquiry today, passed the senior test, and gained recognition."

Holding the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda in his hand, Han Muye glanced around.

Pass the test and get recognized!

Even if all Jiange disciples had known that Han Muye had a sword tower in his hand, and had known his purpose for coming here, they would still be excited.

Daozu Qi Yu and the people beside him glanced at each other, took a breath, and bowed gently on the stone steps.

Han Muye held the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda in his hand, raised his hand and tossed it.

This nine-story sword tower once appeared in the sword pavilion.

But it has not been seen for tens of thousands of years.

Some of the sword pagoda elders knew that the nine-story sword tower was originally owned by the Great Elder and had been taken to the Immortal World.

I just can't imagine how this sword tower could be in Han Muye's hands.

Was it really a chance for Han Muye from the Great Elder?

None of those ordinary disciples knew that the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda was not in this world, and they all cheered when they heard Han Muye say that he put the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda in the sword pavilion again.

With the suppression of the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda, the sword pavilion is the largest force in the world, and no one can match it!

"Meet the sword master!"

someone shouted.

"Meet the Sword Master"

Countless voices converge.

Qi Yu and the others bowed and shouted, "Meet the sword master!"

Han Muye stood in front of the Hall of Inquiry, with a sullen expression, and accepted the title.

Tianxuan Han Xiang, Muye Sword Ancestor, inherited the position of Sword Master in the Sword Pavilion and became the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, the Muye Sword Master.

The strongest kendo in this party has become the leader of the largest kendo force in the cultivation world of this party.

There was an uproar among practitioners in the world.

In the entire Upper Heaven Domain, countless forces are watching.

Tianxuan Han Muye became the master of the sword pavilion, so is he going to unify the heaven in the next step?

The eyes of countless people turned to Yuling Dao Sect.

The Great Hall of Wuji Daomen, the digital core Elder surrounded the Sect Master Chuyuan Daozu.

"Sect Master, Yuling Dao Sect hasn't answered yet, what should we do in the situation in the upper heaven?" A white-bearded Daoist said in a low voice with a melancholy expression on his face.

Others also looked extremely complicated.

No one is reconciled to this Sect and there is a divine court on top of it.

But Han Muye's general trend has been completed, and he quietly controls the sword pavilion, which is already aimed at rebuilding the divine court and imposing a powerful presence on the cultivation world.

If you want to resist, you can only unite with Dao Sect Yuling Dao Sect, and other sects in the world will block it together.

But up to now, Yuling Dao Sect has not made a statement, which makes all parties panic and uneasy.

"This Sect Master has sent Zhu Wu to Wuyang Pavilion. When he returns, there will be news." Chuyuan Daozu shook his head and spoke softly.

Zhuwu Daoist is the disciple of Chuyuan Daozu and the strongest among the second generation of Wuji Daoist.

At the beginning, Zhu Wu Daoist sought opportunities in the land of Taoism, and after returning to the upper heaven, he soared into the sky.

Hearing the words of Daozu Chuyuan, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

In this cultivation world, the only one that can buy news from all sides is Wuyang Pavilion.

As long as you can get the exact information and feel that the future direction of Sect is going to be, no matter how much you pay, it will be worth it.

After all, in the current situation, one step out is the danger of Sect's destruction.

"Master, the disciple has received the news of Wuyang Pavilion!" A voice came from the void, and the exhausted Zhuwu Daoist stepped in.

Now he is Zhuwu Dao Monarch.

Zhuwu Dao Monarch held a jade box sealed by Taoist spirit patterns in his hand and sent it to Chuyuan Daozu.

All the Wuji Daomen elders held their breaths as they watched Chuyuan Daozu open the seal and took out one of the thin sheets of paper.

"hiss"

Opening the page, Yuan Daozu took a breath, trembled all over, widened his eyes, and was covered in uncontrollable surging of Spiritual Qi.

The expressions of the elders changed, and they couldn't help but lean forward, only to see only a clear line on the page.

"Yuling Dao Sect is the Great Elder, the ancestor of Muye Sword."