Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

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The third floor of the trial ground, Han Muye's Cloud Sword intent left a deep impression on everyone.

That light as a cloud flakes, wandering freely between square inches, really looks like a sword fairy.

At this time, Han Muye slashed with a sword in his hand, and the prosperity of Sword Ray was like the sun.

The blazing Sword Ray slashed through the rhinoceros three feet in front of him, slicing its body directly into shattered stones.

Sword Ray did not lose a single bit, traversing thousands of feet, connecting to the rocky wasteland behind, and was also split into a three-foot-deep crack by a sword.

"Tough and unforged, this sword can be called violent." In a bluestone Great Hall, looking at Sword Ray slowly dissipating on the light curtain in front of him, the old man holding a long sword said in a low voice.

A blue aura flashed in his eyes.

"This kind of swordsmanship, although different from the inheritance of my town hall, has some similarities." The old man whispered, and then the sword in his hand turned gently, leading the cyan Immortal Qi around him and the Sword Ray in the light curtain. match.

Behind him, several sword cultivators in green robes also had bright eyes.

Fierce, majestic.

Han Muye slashed with one sword, no matter if it was the disciples who retreated to the rear, or the disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching in the Great Hall of the trial, everyone who was waiting for the trial was all staring at the place where Sword Ray dissipated.

"The defensive power of the Rolling Stone Rhino is already at the top of the same rank, but it was killed by a sword so easily." Someone said, looking at the rhino's body that was shattered into stones.

"This layer is full of the power of earth and stone, the earth is solid, and it can sever a thousand miles of earth with one sword. The power of this sword is definitely more than 100,000."

Zhu Yong didn't answer him, just looked at the light curtain, Han Muye raised his sword again.

"boom--"

The sword slashed, the surrounding gravel rolled around, and countless smoke and dust filled the air.

Only the shining of Sword Ray, no matter how thick the smoke and dust can't cover it up.

Different from the negligent Sword of Floating Clouds in the third pass, the sword in Han Muye's hand at this time, every time he swings it, reveals a ten thousand force.

The ground shattered.

Mountains break.

The rolling stone rhinos that had rammed towards him all turned around and ran away.

Even if their intelligence is not high, they are not fools.

Under Han Muye's mountain-splitting Sword Ray, unless they wanted to die early.

With one sword and one sword, the Sword Ray danced with the smoke and dust, a bizarre scene of violent aesthetics displayed in front of everyone.

Although Sword Ray is not fast, it is extremely stable.

As long as it is wrapped by this Sword Ray, the fleeing Rolling Stone Rhino will be chopped to pieces.

As the big man beside Zhu Yong said, Han Muye's sword is ruthless.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a roar, and when the smoke cleared, Han Muye had already disappeared on this floor.

At this moment, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

The oppression of that sword is too strong!

"If you fight with these swordsmen, I'm afraid that under one sword, the army will collapse, right?" A gray-haired old man in iron armor with a big sword on his back looked at the light curtain and whispered.

In the light curtain, the scene changes, but the sword marks crisscrossing the earth can still be seen in the four-story trial ground.

In this way of swordsmanship, all armies are equal.

"The fifth floor, the official disciple of Sword Sect." Yunlu City, during the trial of the Great Hall, Zhao Xu breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

Han Muye stepped into the fifth floor of the trial ground, which means that he has obtained the official disciple status of Jianzong.

Although only Outer Sect disciple.

But this is also a formal disciple!

"This son is really good. Before, Jin Tai specially used the spirit array to send messages. I thought he was making a big fuss." A faint voice came from behind Zhao Xu.

The sound was not loud, but it had a hint of majesty, as if it was ringing in his ears.

Zhao Xu showed surprise on his face, turned around, and bowed to a green-robed Pentecost Daoist who appeared out of nowhere.

"Zhao Xu has seen Minghe guarding."

Yuze Prefecture guards, Xuanling Jianzong Town Xuandian Elder, Wang Minghe.

Wang Minghe guarded Yuze Prefecture for tens of thousands of years, until he stepped on the peak of human beings and immortals three hundred years ago, passed through the five declines of Deva, and stepped into the realm of Celestial Immortals.

Over the years, it has rarely appeared before the world.

In fact, immortals are hard to find in Immortal World, and Celestial Immortals are even harder to find.

Most of the Celestial Immortals major repairs that have entered the Celestial Immortals realm are mainly based on cleaning Closed Door Training.

Worldly affairs have basically nothing to do with these powerhouses.

Generally speaking, it is the guardian elder who is in charge of one state, that is, the peak of the immortal, the realm of the gods.

Most of those who have really broken through to the Celestial Immortals realm will step down and leave.

Wang Minghe fell in love with the Celestial Immortals, which is rare in the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Wang Minghe, who stepped into the Great Hall, fell on the light curtain and looked at Han Muye who had stepped into a blue water.

"The fifth floor of the trial ground is the test of the disciple's affinity with the water veins, as well as the decision when facing the enemy."

Wang Minghe narrowed his eyes, looked at Han Muye who was walking on the waves, and said softly.

The fifth floor of the trial ground is a sea area.

Han Muye fell into it and stepped on the waves one step at a time. With the affinity of his own water, he ran directly on the waves.

This scene made the eyes of many Sword Sect masters lit up.

"This guy is smart. Knowing that everyone is looking at him, he simply showed his own skills." A sword sect master who relied on Lingzhao Array to observe Han Muye said with a smile.

Anyway, there are nearly a hundred eyes hanging on the top of the head, and everyone is staring at every move. It is better to be generous and take out all of your abilities.

At least walking on the waves at this time will make people's eyes shine.

"boom--"

The waves surged, and a team of ten feet of black feathers rushed out of the water.

The black fish opened their huge mouths, revealing their long fangs and sharp teeth.

The sharp teeth are cold, and the fins that are spread out reveal a sharp cold glow.

And the scales all over his body are all showing a green halo.

"The Gulang Qinghai on the fifth floor is not so easy to deal with." Before the light curtain, someone recalled how he looked when he passed this level, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Some memories are too deep.

"Once they fight, there will be swallowtail sharks and water-repelling cloud beasts coming from below. They are the overlords in the water." Someone stared at Han Muye to see how he responded.

Not to mention the amazing defense of Gulang Qinghai, and being in the water, no matter whether it was the previous Fuyun Sword intent or the later Wanjun Sword, it could not cause substantial damage to them.

Let's see how Han Muye passes this time.

"Zhu Yong, Gong Shu, do you think this guy will still be stuck at a quarter of an hour this time?" The old man standing in the middle of the trial Great Hall didn't turn his head, he opened his mouth with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, the young Jianxiu Zhu Yong nodded and said, "I think so."

The big man beside him grinned and said, "Naturally."

Since it is a sword cultivator, how can he have the arrogance that belongs to a sword cultivator.

Not to mention the fifth level, it is the tenth level, I am afraid that Han Muye will break through in the same time.

Until he was finally stopped, he could no longer pass the border in a quarter of an hour.

"For a quarter of an hour, it's interesting to cross this sea of ​​bones." The old man smiled and nodded softly.

Zhu Yong and Gong Shu looked at each other, and both of them had the will to fight.

The fifth floor of the trial ground is called the Bone Bone Sea, mainly because of the hidden dangers of surging under the blue waves and clear waves.

It seems that as long as the fish monsters rushing from the front are brutal, in fact, the ones who are really hidden under the water are the unexpected big monsters.

The Buried Bone Sea was the place with the most fallen disciples in the first few levels.

At this time, the Gulang Qinghai had already surfed ten feet of waves, wrapped in the water waves, and rushed towards Han Muye.

With a sword in his hand, Han Muye stood on the water with a calm expression.

Behind those eyes on his head, there are many more eyes, all staring at him, wanting to see how he responds.

"This water monster really has a bit of the shadow of the spirit armor monster." Han Muye whispered softly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and behind him, a phantom of a ten-foot bull appeared. The long horns leaned against the sky, the muscles of the black body were strong, and there were golden lightning flashes in his eyes.

"This is the divine beast Kui Niu, he refined the power of the divine beast!" Someone roared in a trial hall.

The mythical beast, Kui Niu, controls the power of thunder!

This kind of divine beast power is the most advanced physical training method in the world, and it is also one of the hardest cultivation opportunities.

"boom--"

Everyone looked at the Kui Niu with a long roar, his whole body burst with lightning, and then he dived into the water.

The blue water surging, a small three-inch fish turned its white belly and slowly floated up from the water.

If there is one, there is a second.

There are small ones and big ones.

Everyone was stunned, watching those Gulang Qinghai tremble and stiffen, and then their bodies twisted uncontrollably, slowly turning their blue-red belly up to the sky.

On the surface of the water under Han Muye's feet, several black shadows surging ten feet long seemed to be fully resisting the power of the thunder. In the end, they couldn't stop it and slowly floated up.

"It's the swallowtail shark!" Among the disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching through the Lingzhao array, some people were pale and whispered with lingering fears.

"It's very dangerous, there is indeed a swallowtail shark lurking. If it really fights, this swallowtail shark suddenly attacks, I am afraid that even the powerhouse of the peak of the gods will also hate it." Someone looked at Han Muye and whispered with admiration.

"The power of thunder and lightning is the power of the flesh. It is said that it will be suppressed in the trial ground. How can he stun even the swallowtail shark with this power?" Someone in the trial hall of Yunlu City was puzzled and looked towards Wang Minghe standing in front.

These words made many people frown, and even among the disciples of the Sword Sect around Zhao Xu, there were also several people who were puzzled.

Wang Minghe had a smile on his face, and said softly, "Zhao Xu, talk about it."

Zhao Xu nodded, looking at the tumbling blue waves, Han Muye casually swinging his sword to harvest the life of the water demon, and said in a low voice, "The sword fits the body, and there is a sword in my heart."

Sword and body fit!

This is to practice swordsmanship until the inside and outside are the same, and the perception of swordsmanship has been combined with the power of heaven and earth.

The swordsmanship of this Senior Brother Han is really strong and terrifying!

"The last one who integrated the power of thunder and lightning into swordsmanship and turned into a thunderbird seems to be Jin Yutang of Zhenxian Temple. He is now an elite disciple of Zhenxian Temple and one of the three major deacon."

Looking at Han Muye, who was flashing with lightning, Wang Minghe sighed softly: "The power of thunder, no matter where it is, can suppress other forces."

Especially in this water wave, watching Han Muye ride the waves with ease, those trial disciples, sword sect disciples, all whispered in their hearts.

It took Han Muye less than half an hour from stepping into the fifth floor to leaving the fifth floor.

This is also the reason why he spent more time studying and observing when he was beheading those water demons.

From the first few floors of the trial grounds, he discovered that most of these Demonic Beasts are variants of the Great Wilderness Demon Race.

For example, this water-controlling demonic cloud beast has a trace of Qilin's shadow of the Qilin family's water veins.

After quietly drawing out a trace of the power of the cloud beast's blood, Han Muye stepped into the sixth floor.

Without leaving his hand, the sword in his hand stabbed towards the bluestone puppet.

The bluestone puppet, which is not afraid of death, has an amazing defense and is one of the levels that has blocked the trial disciples for the longest time.

These bluestone puppets are not very lethal, but they are difficult to kill.

Sure enough, Han Muye stabbed the puppet's chest with a sword, but only pushed it back three feet, and a small white dot appeared on the bluestone.

Many people stared at Han Muye curiously through the Ling Zhao array.

"On the sixth floor, the fastest one who rushed to Shacheng City was Shen Zhenyu, who was 180,000 years ago. He happened to land in the bluestone puppet group, and he mobilized the power of heaven and earth with a single stroke of wind and sand, and passed the border in half a quarter of an hour."

An old man wearing a khaki dao uniform said with a bit of pride on his face.

Trial halls everywhere have their own glory.

The speed of passing through the trial grounds of various layers has strength and luck.

Some people are just good at restraining the means of trials here, and they can pass in a flash, and some are just restrained, so it can only take a hundred times of effort to get out of trouble.

At this time, Han Muye was surrounded by eight bluestone puppets.

These puppets waved their arms and smashed him in the head.

The speed is not very fast, but it is just wrapped in the astral wind, causing the cyan Immortal Qi to surge, looking terrifying.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and returned it to the sword case.

Just when everyone was slightly stunned, a large sword was unsheathed in the sword box behind him.

The five-footed sword, the black sword has a heavy and thick feeling.

With the big sword in hand, Han Muye held it in both hands, drank lowly, and flew up.

"boom!"

The big sword slashed down, and a bluestone puppet was smashed into pieces under the dull eyes of everyone.

"boom--"

"boom--"

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Just like those warriors in the mortal world who split the mountains and rocks, the long sword also seemed to be turned into a sledgehammer and chopped down without any fancy.

No skills are required, just one sword and one sword against the bluestone puppet.

The sword roared and the bluestone puppet burst.

"How can Jian Xiu..." An old man with white hair stared at the sword in Han Muye's hand, his mouth quivering.

How could Jian Xiu not pay attention to swordsmanship, but only use the long sword as a fire stick?

This is what many people want to say.

"Good swordsmanship, I like it." The big man named Gong Shu in Zhantian Temple watched Han Muye slash with his long sword, his eyes lit up.

Zhu Yong, who was in the Temple of Heaven next to him, turned his head to take a look, and then said lightly: "The epee is ineffective, and it has no sharp edge. It is already an elite-level kendo Cultivation Base based on this light-hearted swordsmanship."

"This sword is only a thousand jins heavy, but when swung in his hand, it can strike a thousand pounds. The conversion between light and heavy is indeed the ultimate." The old man standing in front nodded and spoke softly.

The bluestone puppet formation on the sixth floor, Han Muye swept across with a domineering attitude.

seventh floor.

Eighth floor.

ninth floor.

In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, Han Muye stepped into the tenth floor of the trial ground.

During the Great Hall trial in Yunlu City, Zhao Xu, who clenched his fists, laughed.

Hu Jie and the others behind him also looked happy.

Stepping into the tenth floor means that Han Muye officially has the identity of the inner discipline of Xuanling Sword Sect.

In other words, Han Muye's trial has been considered a success, and he only needs to stay in the trial site for 30 days.

As for how many floors he broke into later, that was his own business.

At least Zhao Xu and their tasks have been completed.

Wang Minghe stood in front and said softly, "Zhao Xu, when he comes out of the trial, you can choose a city and be a deacon."

select.

The city of Yuze Prefecture, you can choose!

This is the reward for Zhao Xu.

The reason is very simple. The Yunlu City Trial Hall has at least an elite-level disciple.

Zhao Xu had a happy expression on his face, and everyone else looked at him enviously.

Guarding the Trial Hall, how many years have you had such an opportunity?

On the tenth floor of the trial ground, Han Muye used his sword to kill the flying red bird, then his face changed, he raised his hand, and a fiery red bead appeared.

"Nirvana beads? How does he have that?"

"Phoenix Nirvana beads? He wants to preserve the spirit beast?"

"This thing is not easy to raise, how many people go bankrupt."

Outside the Lingzhao formation, all kinds of sighing sounds came out.

In the Yunlu City Trial Hall, Wang Minghe frowned.

"Is the message from the Desolation Hall true?"

"Is this kid really involved in the destruction of Scattered Fire City?"