Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

For a long time, Han Muye thought that by refining 128,000 Sword Qi, they could gather into a Sword Intent.

He did the same.

With the technique of nourishing the sword, Sword Qi keeps gathering in the Dantian.

Until the number of Sword Qi reaches 128,000, it will become a Sword Intent.

He was also proud of it.

This Sword Intent cultivation is much easier than those kendo practitioners who have spent decades and hundreds of years cultivating Sword Intent.

Han Muye is still calculating, this accumulation of 3,000 Sword intents will turn into a general trend of kendo.

If it wasn't for the Yuanmu Qiuyu swordsmanship that He Xuan Qipo stood up today, he would have really accumulated 3,000 Sword intents.

wrong!

Sword intent, that is the artistic conception in the sword.

Sword potential, that is the general trend of swordsmanship.

Just relying on the accumulation, no matter how many Sword Qi are piled up, the only thing you will get is dead objects.

This kind of kendo practice, even if it is millions, does not really belong to its own artistic conception.

Such a Sword Intent will never be able to achieve the Sword Stance!

On Han Muye, Sword Ray roared and Sword Qi swirled.

The 128,000 Sword Qi that were originally pressed on Dantian all flew out.

Around him, like a dragon.

Dismissed Sword intent.

"This, how much Sword Qi is this..." On the hillside, someone stared blankly at the Sword Qi around Han Muye, and said in disbelief.

"At least 100,000 Sword Qi!" Someone's eyes were shining brightly, and he whispered: "It is rumored that there is a method of cultivating Sword Qi, and condensing 128,000 Sword Qi into a Sword Intent."

"How is it possible, who can condense 128,000 Sword Qi?" Someone shook his head: "There are so many Sword Qis that can't be condensed in a lifetime."

A strand of Sword Qi takes several days to cultivate, and how many years does it take to cultivate 128,000 Sword Qi?

What's more, Sword Qi will be consumed during practice?

Those rumors are really just rumors.

"Senior Brother Han, he is sitting in the Jiange Pavilion." Someone stared at Han Muye with divine light in his eyes: "Maybe, it's really possible."

The sword pavilion!

That Sword Qi filled the air, and ordinary disciples could not enter the place for more than a quarter of an hour.

Maybe, really possible?

Countless Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples, as well as those from the outer sect below, all looked at Han Muye, who was on Sword Qi.

At this time, Han Muye, who had scattered Dantian Sword Qi, was not in a hurry, but began to think.

Myself, what kind of Sword intent do you build?

This is the first Sword Intent that I cultivated, what kind of Sword Intent should it be condensed into?

As he thought, Sword Qi rolled one after another, turning into a fierce Sword Ray.

Sword Ray is like a leaf, one leaf.

Sword Ray turned into a long river, clear water.

Sword Ray is sharp and sharp, and you can touch gold.

Sword Ray is like a moon like a wheel, a crescent moon.

...

Everyone's eyes widened, watching Sword Ray around Han Muye continue to transform.

Some of these Sword Rays are familiar, some are unfamiliar, each of them is a set of swordsmanship?

This, how much swordsmanship?

"No wonder Nineteen was able to instruct the disciples of Jianmen to lead swords at Jiange. He is actually proficient in almost all swordsmanship of Jianmen." Looking at Sword Ray behind Han Muye, Li San clenched the long sword in his hand.

She has always known that her own Kendo Talent is tough.

In Jiuxuan Jianmen, and even in the entire Western Frontier, she has never obeyed anyone's kendo talent.

Until now, seeing Sword Ray around Han Muye.

There are one thousand, three thousand, or ten thousand kinds of swordsmanship revealed in this Sword Ray?

"Tsk tsk, how much swordsmanship has this kid done?" Tu Sun, who was standing on the top of Yunchao Ridge in the distance, looked at Sword Ray on Han Muye and whispered.

"Master, you said that cultivation should be pure specialization." Sun Jinshi, who was standing behind Master Tu Sun, showed a look of surprise on his face, and said in a low voice, "This Han Muye is so greedy, after the Kendo Cultivation Base, Will it stagnate?"

stagnant?

Master Tu Sun remembered Han Muye's style of returning to his ancestors with ten thousand swords.

If others practice such messy swordsmanship, their kendo Cultivation Base may become stagnant.

But Han Muye, I'm afraid not?

His eyes narrowed, and there was a deep sparkle in Master Tu Sun's eyes.

Han Muye cultivated so many swordsmanship, just to prove that ten thousand swords return to the ancestor, right?

Since Wanjian is to return to his ancestry, isn't it necessary to cultivate Wanfan swordsmanship first?

What a greedy kid.

"boom--"

There was a roar between heaven and earth.

The Sword Ray around Han Muye dissipated and turned into a simple long sword.

This sword has eight sides, and the blade is broad and straight.

"I'm still too stuck in the category of swordsmanship."

"Swordsmanship is just a method created by predecessors, which is conducive to killing."

"This kind of swordsmanship is cultivated to the extreme, and it can condense the artistic conception of swordsmanship that belongs to the swordsmanship itself."

"And I, condense Sword Intent with the method of returning ten thousand swords to the ancestors, this Sword Intent can transform all Sword Intent!"

As long as the swordsmanship has been cultivated, all Sword intents can be transformed with this Sword Intent!

As Han Muye whispered, the long sword above his head turned into a cyan phantom Sword Ray, which fell directly and merged into his Dantian.

Sword Ray entered Dantian, and the two sword pills in his Dantian trembled, automatically moving away from the center of the ninth-layer gimbal.

Gu Shi is right!

The Sword Intent that I have condensed cannot occupy the dominant position of Dantian, so what is the use of it?

Opening his eyes slowly, Han Muye glanced around.

In his eyes, there is Sword Ray constantly circulating, as if to fly out.

"You can have an epiphany without entering the realm, condense your Sword intent, no wonder Sect Leader will..." The Swordsman Golden Core Elder Sun Mu who was standing beside the retired elder Lu Hao of the Nine Profound Swordsmen smiled lightly, looked at Han Muye, and gently nod.

Lu Hao didn't speak, just looked away from Han Muye, glanced at the station down the mountain, and turned to leave.

"Congratulations." Li San put away the long sword and whispered.

Han Muye nodded and said softly, "Thank you third sister."

It seemed that nothing happened when Li Xixi helped him protect the Dharma for a while, but if someone interrupted him when he realized the sword, Han Muye would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

Li Xixi smiled slightly, turned her head to look down the mountain, and said, "The little achievements that people have tried so hard to get are not as good as your understanding at this moment."

"Before entering the realm, first realize the Sword Intent, this kind of swordsman talent, hehe, the old guys on Jiuxuan Mountain are afraid that they will be too happy."

After speaking, she waved her hand and walked away.

Tang Chi fought hard to let everyone see his strength and ability.

But no matter how hard you fight, how can you compare to the shock brought by Han Muye's sword enlightenment?

In the eyes of those high-ranking swordsmen, is it more important to be a disciple who can fight hard, or is it more important to have a disciple with unparalleled comprehension and infinite possibilities?

There is no comparison.

He Xuanqi, who had been standing not far away, cupped hands and said, "Senior Brother Han, congratulations."

It's not just him, the other Sword Sect disciples who are slowly approaching are all cupped hands: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Han for comprehending Sword intent."

"Senior Brother Han, congratulations on comprehending Sword intent and transforming into a dragon in one day."

...

Han Muye cupped hands in return.

"Senior Brother Han, have you ever comprehended the dazzling stone swordsmanship? There is a trick in this swordsmanship that I am unfamiliar with, may my brother give some pointers?" Someone came over and said in a low voice.

Ask Han Muye for advice on swordsmanship?

Some people think of it, it seems that Han Muye is a sword watcher at Jiu Xuan Jianmen's sword pavilion. He can choose swords and instruct swordsmanship.

"Cough cough, it seems that there is some reward for practicing swordsmanship in the Yanfa Building, right?" Huang Laoliu, who had squeezed Han Muye's side out of nowhere, said loudly.

He held Lu Qingping with one hand, and rubbed his index finger and thumb with the other.

Standing on the side, He Xuanqi moved in his heart, and hurriedly held two shiny Spirit Stones in both hands.

"It's me who is confused, how can I be empty-handed when I beg senior brother to teach the Fa?"

Huang Laoliu gave Gao Xiaoxuan a wink.

In fact, no need to wink, Gao Xiaoxuan has already walked over, grabbed Spirit Stones in his hands, and shoved them into his arms.

The disciple who asked Han Muye to teach swordsmanship was not stupid, and he quickly took out two middle-grade Spirit Stones.

Mid-grade Spirit Stones, a piece of low-grade Spirit Stones worth 100 yuan.

For ordinary practitioners, 200 Spirit Stones is not a small amount.

But here is Yunchao Ridge, and all the elites who come here are Jianmen elites.

There have been consecutive battles, and a lot has been gained before the battle.

Two hundred Spirit Stones, nothing.

Gao Xiaoxuan turned to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

Gao Xiaoxuan stepped forward and picked up Spirit Stones.

"Junior brother, let me see if you rehearse the dazzling stone swordsmanship you have cultivated."

Han Muye looked at the disciple who asked for advice and spoke softly.

For Han Muye, it is not difficult to teach these disciples swordsmanship.

As long as you read it once, whether it is a familiar or unfamiliar swordsmanship, you can immediately give pointers.

Two hours later, seventeen disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect asked Han Muye for advice, and received satisfactory guidance.

Afterwards, the crowd dispersed.

It was because Huang Laoliu said that Han Muye only understood the Sword intent, so much guidance today is enough, as long as the war is over in the future, you can come and ask Brother Han for advice.

There is nothing wrong with what he said, and everyone naturally did not dare to delay Han Muye's practice.

When everyone left, Gao Xiaoxuan took out all your Spirit Stones in his pocket and placed them on the bluestone.

Huang Laoliu stepped forward and took out two pieces, and pushed the rest in front of Han Muye.

He had two pieces in his hand, one handed to Gao Xiaoxuan, and the other was stuffed into Lu Qingping's hand.

"Whoever sees it has a share, this kid is no worse than Spirit Stones."

Lu Qingping refused, and Huang Laoliu forced it into her palm.

Han Muye shook his head, stretched out his hand to collect the remaining Spirit Stones, and then said: "Sixth brother, instruct the same swordsmanship, there is no need to collect Spirit Stones for this matter, after all, everyone is stationed here together now."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Huang Laoliu raised his eyes and looked at him: "How can you not accept it? Can you let them prostitute you for free?"

"Even if it is a piece of Spirit Stones Sansu next to Jiuxuan Mountain, it can't be for nothing..."

He was suddenly stunned, coughed a few times, and stopped the conversation.

Han Muye laughed and turned his head consciously.

Han Muye really just broke through, and he still needs to warm up the Sword intent. Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan didn't stay for a long time, and they also went down the hillside.

"Brother Zhenxiong, how can you ask for Brother Han's Spirit Stones?" Lu Qingping whispered while walking on the mountain road.

Still the mid-grade Spirit Stones.

"He's not bad for Spirit Stones." Huang Laoliu waved his hand and said indifferently.

Lu Qingping glanced at him, bowed his head and said, "I mean, how can we return this favor..."

us.

Huang Laoliu grinned, and his eyes fell to the continuous cultivation practitioners' quarters down the mountain, with a deep halo flashing in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will pay back the favors that should be paid back."

He turned his head and looked at Gao Xiaoxuan beside him.

Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the little white fox, nodded, looked at the undulating mountains of Yunchao Ridge, and said softly, "Well, it's almost time."