Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Han Muye has been listening to Daoist mentioning Yu Niang, and he probably knew that it was one of the forty-eight sword pills in Yuan Tianjianzun's hands.

A cyan Flood Dragon with a height of 500 meters was locked by a chain of shining aura.

He was surprised by the sword just now, and had the urge to fight.

"Since my Nine Profound Sword Sect wants to fight for the position of the leader of the Nine Sects in the Western Border, then I will fight clearly."

No wonder Master Mo wanted to accept him as his only disciple.

Today there is this sword, and after the sword, it will fly into the sky.

Master of the Sword.

"Tuobacheng, are you Jiuxuan Jianmen really wanting to become the hegemon of the Western Frontier?"

Troubled.

Everyone's eyes turned to Tuobacheng quietly.

"My generation of sword cultivators has clear grievances."

This sword slashed into the water like this, and then slashed through the bodies of the black turtle monsters.

If the heart is afraid, no matter how sharp the sword is, it cannot hurt anyone.

Standing on the spot, Tuobacheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Xijiang is shared by all practitioners, not the private property of any one family."

Above the cloud head, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

But its mental calculation is superb.

Not to fight, but to seek death.

The Lingdao Sect really wanted to kill Jiaolong, and their Sword Ray and Lingguang just now were fighting Jiaolong.

In the sky, many people were silent.

This sword is really cut!

"boom--"

Qing Jiao, has reached the end of the road.

"Hmph, Han Muye can't move this sword at all."

Above Han Muye's head, Sword Ray vibrated.

"Slash it with one sword—"

Isn't this a union?

Undecided.

There is a sword in the heart, and a sword cuts it!

Lingdao Sect has been in charge of the Western Frontier for countless years, but can it really be turned over by the small Jiu Xuan Sword Gate?

Han Muye raised his head and looked at the center of Qingze Lake, where the aura had roared and burst into pieces.

Announced, from this moment on, in the Western Border, Jiu Xuan Jianmen and Lingdao Sect will officially compete!

Tuo Bacheng's voice was not loud, but he was extremely firm.

At this point, Sword Ray has reached a thousand feet!

Can Han Muye have the power of heaven and soul?

Sword Ray is like water.

A simple sword, a sword from the bottom of my heart.

Ten breaths later, the giant sword was cut down by Ling Tian.

The Qing Jiao's minions can turn all the fish monsters into minced meat with just one swipe of the tail.

Dan Wan floated and rotated around Qing Jiao's body, unable to circle.

There was a voice in Han Muye's mouth, revealing an ethereal spirit that seemed to come from Nine Heavens.

On the Lingdao Sect dragon boat, a young man sneered at the big sword with his hands behind his back.

Han Muye looked at the water in front of him, and there were a series of forces surging from below.

"The swordsmanship I practice is mixed, and the one that best shows my understanding is Wanjian Guizong."

"If he really wears out the Soul Sword Qi, what will the Shenglongtai fight for in the back?"

The aura was so strong that it was like a gust of wind, which shocked the practitioners of the Gold Core and the Sixth Stage.

Wearing a black robe, Shangyang Demon Sect Sect Leader Li Mubai raised his hand and waved.

In the sky, Tuoba Cheng had a faint Sword Ray flickering on his body, as if there was a trace of fighting intent.

Behind him, the dragon boats hesitated and followed.

Everyone shouted.

The Spirit Daoist Gold Core cultivator, who had just spoken out, showed a smile on his face, hehe, before he could speak, Tuobacheng's voice sounded again.

Han Muye stepped out in one step, and his body was suspended three feet above.

"But I'm curious why these black turtle demons would join forces with the Spirit Dao Sect."

If you want to control the western border, you should follow the rules of the western border.

The sword shadow drives the power of heaven and earth, and cuts out a two thousand-mile sword mark!

One after another, Sword Qi turned around, shot out of the water, and returned to its master's body.

A black blade of light slashed out, smashing the wind in the air.

The elites of various sects, whose body Cultivation Base did not come from ascetic practice step by step.

Standing up, the speed of the dragon boat slowly decreased.

The ten-zhang black turtle demon.

It may not be true that he will help Jiuxuan Jianmen and Lingdao Sect as enemies, but leaving alone at this time is even more unpleasant.

Everything is straight, I only have one sword, this is the sword repair!

Above the clouds, many Gold Core overhauls flashed horror.

The cut out is the kendo vertical and horizontal!

In heaven and earth, no one speaks.

Han Muye's figure slowly fell on the bow of the dragon boat, and there was no Sword Qi or Spiritual Qi fluctuations on his body.

It's a pity that Tuoba Cheng's face looks fake, and he can't see the slightest change in his expression.

"Thank you, Master Han."

"I remember that the power of the soul inherited from the sword pavilion can condense a sword, and then, only the hard work of Jiazi can make up for it?"

When this Sword Ray, which condenses the power of aura and divine soul, meets the great sword above his head, the waters of Qingze Lake for tens of thousands of miles seem to shine through.

"The world matters, but there are undecided-"

Han Muye's voice was like thunder.

Looking at it this way, Tuobacheng's combat power is actually far beyond the ordinary Half Step Heaven Realm!

Xijiang Xiu practitioners have been suppressed by Lingdao Sect for too long, and those sword practitioners have forgotten how beneficial the swords in their hands are.

"But Wanjian Guizong needs to understand slowly. Today, I will show you a sword."

A Gold Core overhauler suddenly frowned and said, "Can the divine soul of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect hold this sword?"

These words are nothing compared to Han Muye's heroic declaration of competition.

On the lake, those Sect elites on the dragon boat have been imprisoned, and even their souls seem to be frozen.

When Han Muye's voice came up, countless people whispered.

The first position of the nine factions was settled.

Each sword cultivator bowed.

Han Muye's voice was slow and slow, but it seemed to be announcing.

In a hundred years, no matter how genius, it is impossible to have the power of heaven and soul.

This is the agglomeration of Sword Qi, a disciple of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, and turned into a phantom of a three-hundred-zhang giant sword.

Fortunately, Han Muye arrived with his sword, but he didn't cut it down in the air.

In the turbulent lake water, a Qingpao Daoist spoke coldly on the Dragon Boat of Lingdao Sect.

Heavenly Dao does not allow it, Yuan Tianjianzun must have a backhand to suppress.

Han Muye's voice was not loud, but the swordsmen behind him were already roaring.

At this moment, under the sword, who can not die?

Sword Rays rose up one after another and collided with Sword Rays of Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, making the originally hundred-zhang Sword Rays turn into three hundred, five hundred, thousand ten feet!

"Hehe, it turns out that the Spirit Dao Sect is going to slay the dragon." Han Muye let out a long laugh.

Gu Yuanlong looked towards Han Muye cupped hands with a complicated look on his face, then lowered his head.

"Haha, after all, it's a major practice, and it's all about interests, and don't want any moral and human hearts."

Not to mention this sword, the sword that slashed Qingze Lake three thousand feet before should not be a low-level disciple who could motivate the envoy.

This sentence completely froze the atmosphere of Yuntou.

At this time, Han Muye's declarations completely opposed Lingdao Sect and Jiuxuan Jianmen.

This sword, slashed down, slashed fiercely into the blue waves.

The friendship of the Donghai Jiaolong family, plus a sword pill.

On the cloud head, the spiritual thoughts intertwined, and although there were no words, there was a lot of emotional communication.

Someone quietly looked at Tuobacheng.

At this moment, around Jiaolong, countless black turtle monsters collided.

"If there is injustice in the way, cut it with a sword!"

No hurry, subtlety, practitioners in Western Xinjiang will eventually wake up.

As Han Muye pressed the palm of his hand, the giant sword flew out and fell hundreds of miles away.

"Even if this Han Banxian cultivated into the sword of the soul, I'm afraid he wouldn't be willing to wear it out at this time, right?"

No one else has that qualification!

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

The underwater picture is covered and hidden by the lake.

The giant sword came to the fighting waters and circled in mid-air, driving the roar of the gang wind.

This is an indescribable, heart-shattering light.

Experience Han Muye's swordsmanship!

Looking at it this way, Lingdao Sect is because Jiu Xuan Jianmen led a group of masters to kill a heavenly monster, and they also want to save Face and kill a heavenly dragon?

Comprehending this sword today, the way to practice the other day will be a hundred times smoother.

Although Master Wanhua has left, there are still several Golden Core overhaulers and two Half-step Heavenly Realm members in Lingdao Sect.

"There is injustice in the world, cut it with one sword!"

"Thank you, Master Han."

"boom--"

In everyone's mind, there seems to be a sword that supports the sky.

"boom--"

The blood-colored streamers turned into nets to bind them.

Two black turtle monsters that were more than three hundred meters tall flashed a black halo on their heads and collided with Qing Jiao.

At this time, the black turtle demon also attacked Qingjiao together.

The two Spiritual Dao Sect Half-step Heavenly Realm looked at each other, turned their heads, and looked at Qingze Lake below.

This gain is enough.

The lake is cut open, and the underwater scene can be detected by the spiritual sense.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that I am the No. 1 Inner Sect in the East China Sea, and I don't deserve Han Muye's shoes.

This sword is strong, but impossible to be moved.

Cut off all shackles in the world!

Cut off.

Han Muye's voice resumed.

Sword Ray broke the chain, then hit the bottom of the river, hit the blue stone wall, and shattered quietly.

Two magnificent figures rushed out.

For a moment, above the cloud head, swords were drawn.

Someone shook his head with a relaxed look on his face. This makes a lot of sense.

The other sword cultivators all stared at the great sword with bright eyes.

Invited by Kendo Exiled Immortal, come and experience his swordsmanship!

At this moment, the river was silent.

What Han Muye is doing now is breaking the rules and reshaping them.

Unless it is the power of the heavenly soul!

cut!

"When we have a sword in our hearts, this sword is what we rely on to face everything."

"This Xiujian Pavilion inheritance, the power of the soul should be extremely strong..." Someone whispered.

What I cut out is that I have a sword, and I have no fear of life and death!

"My generation of sword cultivators, put life and death aside, right and wrong are only about the sword in the hand!"

Han Muye smiled and turned to look at the dragon boats behind him.

"This son, he really has a talent for cultivation." Li Mubai, who was standing in front, nodded and whispered with a gleam in his eyes.

But the whereabouts of the flesh and blood of these black turtle monsters, Monster Qi, matched the chains that locked the Qing Jiao, so that the chains were slowly tightened and fastened in the Jiao Long's body.

bluff.

No matter how strong you are, can you control this sword?

At the same time, it is also the Heavenly Dao that reshapes the Western Xinjiang!

Yu Jian slashed the enemy hundreds of miles away, such means are truly a peerless sword fairy!

There was no fury.

"My generation of swordsmen, I would rather not give in."

Now that you have entered the path of cultivation, you should compete with all things in the world.

Master Han.

How would Tuoba Cheng answer?

Many Gold Core practitioners moved their steps and stepped back, and many people's eyes flickered.

Wanhua Zhenren, who did not know when to return to the head of the cloud, looked indifferent, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Om-"

Han Muye stood in front of the dragon boat and raised his hand.

The talent displayed by this sword is really terrifying.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then surprise flashed across their faces.

Even if the dragon is locked, its strength and defense are extremely strong, and it can also use water magic, and its strength is definitely not lower than that of heaven.

"Sword, is it still profitable?"

This action is the same as when Han Muye stretched out his hand to take Coach Lin's sword in the Outer Sect performance field of Jiu Xuan Sword Gate.

This Sword Qi, over and over, keeps reverberating.

"Brother Han, please try the sword!"

"The feeling of being an immortal in swordsmanship, if I miss it at this time, Wanyue is afraid that I will regret it for life." On the bow of Yuehua Sword Sect, Sect Leader Wanyue took a step forward, and the Sword intent on her body matched Sword Ray.

The light blade spun and hit White Tiger's forehead.

Skyrim, those Gold Cores shivered.

Skyrim, all Gold Core overhauls are looking closely at this great sword.

Let's talk about it when we wait for Shenglongtai.

But not long ago, the fish demon and the Lingdao Sect and their fleet fought recklessly, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

The dragon boats in the rear slowed down.

Lingdao Sect's two Half-step Heaven Realm's astral winds could not stop Li Mu's white light blade, and Tuoba Cheng's sword force and the light blade were destroyed together.

If the heart is strong, there is no sword in the hand, and everything can be a sword.

"My generation of sword cultivators have swords in their hearts, and swords are all based on their hearts."

A Gold Core overhaul from the Spiritual Dao Sect looked at Tuoba Cheng, his eyes narrowed.

Many people looked worried.

Sword repair!

"If you have an unyielding heart, cut it with one sword!"

It was a real Jiaolong, with green scales and a dark and mysterious halo.

"This sword, called Cracking Stone, is one of the basic Xuanyuan swordsmanship of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect."

cut!

Avoid the heaviest?

On the cloud head, everyone nodded.

Now this declaration, is the meaning of Jiu Xuan Jianmen, or the idea of ​​that kendo exile?

In the rear, on the dragon boat of Mingshan Sword Sect, Yang Mingxuan did not hesitate to sit in Lotus Position, his Sword Intent and the power of the soul were slightly differentiated, and he slammed into the big sword of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect.

The iron chain stained with the blood of Qingjiao, with a dazzling aura on it, wrapped the Qingjiao tightly.

Judgment!

If I have this sword, I will kill all kinds of enemies, how happy it will be!

With the strength of Confucianism and Taoism that is still improving, Han Muye is also confident in pressing the western border.

Han Muye gave a long laugh and raised his hand slowly.

If you travel hundreds of miles with your sword, if you are really swept away by the sword's edge, even a great cultivator in the heavens will be hurt.

With a roar, White Tiger slapped the light blade with a claw, then shook his body, and his body shattered into nothingness.

Back then, the secret realm of Yunhe Palace was opened by the power of blood sacrifice.

A practitioner who has the Tao in his heart is the real practitioner.

That sword is really terrifying!

Slowly raising his hand, Han Muye held his palm vacantly.

That kind of repression comes from the bottom of my heart, from outside myself, from the inherent bondage.

Over there, not only the dragon boats of the Sect of the Lingdao Sect are there, there are more than 200 dragon boats!

secret realm.

The power of blood sacrifice begins!

Above the sky, all those Gold Core overhauls who were chatting about stopped.

Say what you say, do what you do.

"Okay, let's wait for the result to be decided on the Shenglong platform."

On the dragon boat of Lingdao Sect, several figures standing in front of them stared wide-eyed, looking up at the great sword that fell from the sky in disbelief.

In his hand, there seems to be a big sword.

Qianzhang Sword Ray, is the soul of the Half Step Heaven Realm, and can't smoothly envoy.

"This is the clear heart of the sword."

A golden light flashed in his eyes.

"The world is undecided, a sword, cut it-"

The giant sword flew directly into the air.

This sword, with its own will, flew up to Jiuxiao, with wind and thunder.

The Sword intents on the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect are connected. At this moment, the surging Sword Ray is solid, the pattern on it is mysterious, the sword edge is sharp, and the halo is flashing.

"boom--"

At this time, all Jianxiu only felt that their hearts were congested, unspeakably depressed, and could not relax freely.

Cut off this eternal confusion!

Near the dragon boats of Lingdao Sect, those dragon boats quietly retreated.

Sword Ray disappeared, the bodies of countless fish demons floated up, the lake water poured back, the turbulent waves rolled, and a dozen dragon boats capsized.

This is what he wants.

The road is cut out!

Spiritual thoughts and gazes all focused on Tuoba Cheng.

"boom--"

The great sword did not arouse Sword Qi scattered, and exploded thousands of miles.

Four hundred feet of black turtle demon.

Just like at the bottom of Jiuxuan Mountain, on Yunchao Ridge, and slashed out from the Wasteland of Broken Soul, exhausted the soul.

This strike, cut through the water of Qingze Lake, Sword Ray plunged three thousand feet into the water!

"Roar--"

The combination of Haoran Qi and the power of the soul leads the soul into a sword, Sword Qi Haoran.

Tuoba Cheng did not show weakness, the White Tiger sword swayed behind him, and he had a roaring and slaughtering attitude.

"Although my Nine Profound Sword Sect is not interested in being the overlord, the number one position of this nine faction is settled."

At this moment, all Jianxiu closed their eyes, stretched out their hands, held them forward, and raised them high.

During his trip to Zhongzhou, he learned about Confucianism and Taoism, and with the addition of Kendo Cultivation Base, it was difficult for him to speculate on his own combat power.

The two Half-step Heavenly Realm powerhouses of the Spiritual Dao Sect turned around, their bodies dignified, and looked at Tuoba Cheng.

On the dragon boat at Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, a dazzling Sword Ray rose.

Han Muye's voice was low, and his eyes shone brightly.

The light blade also disappeared into the void.

"Let me see how the Nine Profound Sword Sect, who wants to compete with my Spiritual Dao Sect, has no shame in commanding this sword."

Sword Ray fell again, rubbing Qing Jiao's body without touching any scales, and cut off the iron chain that locked Qing Jiao's body in one fell swoop.

The water of the lake was split, and the underwater scene was revealed.

Under the water, the black light burst.

Li Mubai turned to look at Tuobacheng.

Qing Jiao let out a painful roar, then opened his mouth and spat out a jade-white pill.

This Sword Qi, with the feeling of slaying the heaven with a sword, and the feeling of severing the chain that can lock the great demon in the heaven with a sword, returned to the body of its master.

From the point of view of the cloud, I don't know how much the swordsman's Cultivation Base's combat power remains.

Waiting for Sword Ray, without the power of the Gold Core peak soul, I am afraid that it will not be able to motivate it.

"Slash it with one sword—"

"I entered the Nine Profound Sword Sect, and I saw all the disciples perform martial arts at the Outer Sect."

At this moment, above the sky, the wind is surging.

The elites from the surrounding dragon boats nodded their heads.

Several huge black turtle monsters were waiting behind.

But what is the use of using Confucianism and Taoism to suppress the Western Xinjiang?

Below, the dragon boats all retreated in fear.

Qing Jiao's body trembled, the scales on his body were broken, and blood spurted out.

Behind Han Muye, Sword Ray gathered into a huge sword.

The sword stroke Shattering Void, with a roaring sound, flashed rapidly, and appeared where the aura and Sword Ray rose.

Behind him, Sword Rays condensed one after another.

Cut off all unwillingness in your heart!

"What the Lingdao Sect is going to do, I, the Nine Profound Sword Sect, will do it against me."

That sword was really issued by a younger disciple who was not yet a hundred years old?

Baizhang black turtle demon.

If this person cultivated for three hundred years. It can definitely overwhelm the Western Xinjiang and become the number one kendo in the Western Xinjiang!

If it was really possible to suppress the Western Xinjiang with Confucianism and Taoism, Zhongzhou would have done it long ago, right?

"Han is not talented, and he still has some understanding of kendo, fellow daoists, would you like to come and learn about my swordsmanship?"

The sword slashed on the blue waves.

"Han Banxian, really..." Someone looked at Han Muye and whispered, but didn't know what to say.

Divine soul!

Behind him, a sword cultivator standing on the bow bowed.

cut!

The might of this sword is bound to slay the heavens and the earth.

It turned out that the name of this sword pill was Yuchen.

Below, the dragon boat of Jiu Xuan Sword Gate has turned and galloped three hundred miles.

"At that time, a sword was slashed in the hand of Lin coach, and the slate shattered, with a force of thousands of pounds."

The other Gold Core overhauls also woke up from the shock at this time.