Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Break through the stage? What does it mean?

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\"Han Xiang, are you saying that we need a full blow to break the defensive formation of the stage?\" An old man wearing a cloud-patterned Taoist robe and a purple golden light folded his hands, looked at Han Muye, and asked. .

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The others also looked at Han Muye curiously. Breaking through the defensive formation of the stage was not an easy task.

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The defensive power of the performance platform is second only to that of the Palace of the Imperial City of Shenting.

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In order to break through the defense of the imperial city back then, more than a dozen ancient masters joined forces, and it was only successful.

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Now, those ancient powers have all ascended to the Immortal Realm, even if the Endless Heavenly Venerate is not inferior to those people, is it not just one?

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Even if the others are added together, they can never be compared to those powerful and tyrannical. The sheer strength of pure power cannot be transformed by superposition. Huang Laoliu narrowed his eyes and stepped out. The phantom of the phantom appeared, the black armor of the demon dragon, and the demonic intent rushed into the sky.

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Outside the entanglement of the magic dragon, a black picture scroll floats and spreads out slowly, with golden aura shining on it.

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The great sage who treads the sky, the map of the Supreme Treasure Shelter.

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The power of Huang Laoliu exploded directly, and within ten thousand miles, the void vibrated, and all the meteorites hummed.

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The broken stones in the void vibrated and turned into vortexes, converging toward the center. The Shejitu seemed to cover the sky and **** the endless void directly into it.

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The power of this great sage who treads the sky is so powerful that it is so terrifying!

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Whether it's the powerhouses in the Heavenly Domain, or the great masters who came out of the dam, their expressions changed at this time.

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The strong ones from the ancient cloud galaxy are better.

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When Huang Laoliu was in the ancient cloud galaxy, his reputation was already not small. Under the seat of the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerate, he ran rampant in all directions, killing constantly.

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Huang Laoliu let out a long laugh, and the map of Sheji was transformed into a long sword like a mountain.

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This sword seems to be overturning the sky and the earth, pressing down directly, causing the void to roar and explode, and the naked eye can see that the void is squeezed, twisted, and broken.

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With such a blow, it is a star, and it will shatter like dust in an instant.\"Bang——\"A suspended cloud platform of ten feet shattered.

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Then followed by the second and third. In the illusory space, hundreds of cloud platforms collapsed and turned into dust and mist.

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Huang Lao Liu's eyes shone brightly, he slowly raised his hand, and took back the map of the earth.

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In front of Shen Muyuan, there are countless such ten-zhang battle platforms.

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The Sheji map was retracted, and Huang Laoliu moved and fell behind Han Muye.

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At this time, no one spoke, all of them were staring at Shen Muyuan, who was rolling in front of him. Those battle platforms that were smashed to pieces were beginning to recover.

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\"This is the power of the performance platform's defensive formation.\" Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the Shanhe Pen in his hand, looked indifferent and looked at it aloud.

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He didn't make a move, but he was no stranger to the power of the performance stage. Once, he also broke through the stage and left his name on it.

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\"The performance table will absorb all the power of the attack, so theoretically, as long as one blow cannot directly break the formation, it will never be broken again.\"

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The performance platform absorbs the power of one blow, and all the power behind it is superimposed, and its defense power will become larger and larger.

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The first attack was not broken, and the next one was even more impossible. Gao Xiaoxuan's words caused the surrounding powerhouses to shake their heads one after another. Almost all of the world's top experts have gathered here.

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But few people dare to say that their combat power is stronger than that of Huang Lao Liu. As for joining forces, it is even more impossible.

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The people here are all with different minds and from different forces, how can it be possible to join forces with one heart?

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\"If it is to pierce the defense of the performance platform with one blow, I can't do it.\" Beside Han Muye, Jia Wu said softly.

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The Endless Heavenly Venerate admits that he is incapable of breaking the performance stage!

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Although they knew that the result was bound to be like this, many people were relieved when they heard the Endless Heavenly Venerate admit it.

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It turns out that the Endless Heavenly Venerate is not as strong as he imagined! Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he nodded.

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Jia Wu's originally bland aura suddenly rose, and at this moment, a trace of unspeakable power in the void was stimulated.

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Everyone only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and it seemed that their bodies were bound. It was as if at this moment, they were drowning in the bottom of the abyss! The power of grievances from the endless Heavenly Venerate!

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Many people turned their heads in horror and looked at Jia Wu.

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Although the Endless Heavenly Venerate said that he was unable to break the stage, he gathered his strength and was clearly preparing to give it a try.

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This shows that he is so powerful that he is still breaking the confidence in the defense of the performance platform! Can one person's strength be compared to that of ancient figures or even ten great powers joining forces?

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Terrible!\"Is it a try, or do you think there is a better way?\"

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Jia Wu turned his head to look at Han Muye, with a smile on his face: \"I know you will never do things without backing hands.\"

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Jia Wu and Han Muye met on Broken Star Island, drinking and chatting together at that time, and lived an ordinary life.

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This kind of unrestrained leisure, on the contrary, shows the true temperament.

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\"Senior understands me.\"Han Muye chuckled and pointed his finger forward.\"There are two ways to penetrate the stage.\"

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\"The first one is to smash through the defense of the performance platform with one blow with absolute power, so although the performance platform will be damaged a little, it can still be charged.\"

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\"The second type is to get on the stage and fight against the illusory puppet on the stage.\"

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Han Muye looked around and said softly: \"Just like the soaring superpower back then, defeating the illusory puppet and obtaining the qualification to ascend to the Immortal Realm on the Ascension Platform.\"

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The so-called piercing through the performance stage turned out to be to defeat the puppet on the stage and obtain the qualification for ascension! Han Muye said a word, all the masters around him lit up with excitement on their faces.

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It turns out that this is the way to penetrate the stage! Do you have such qualifications?

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For a time, countless people were surging with enthusiasm, eager to fly to the stage and fight against the illusory puppet.

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\"Everyone, although there is no fear of life on the performance stage, it will be damaged, and it has not been opened for countless thousands of years, and no one knows if there will be any changes on it.\"

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Han Muye's expression turned solemn, and he said solemnly: \"If you want to perform on the stage, you must be cautious and do what you can.\"

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You know, who doesn't know this, and who still listens to these words now, tell me when you will be able to get on the stage.

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Almost everyone has eagerness in their eyes.

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Han Muye glanced around and said softly: \"Everyone, take care.\" Haha, I'll wait for your words!

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A group of strong men cupped their hands one after another, and then flew to the illusory high platform in front of them. When people landed on it, a phantom shadow solidified in front of them. \"Boom—\"Someone has already shot, that phantom shadow can't stop a phantom. Hit and be hit.

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Then the master on it turned into a streamer and entered the second battle platform. However, after ten breaths, someone had already crossed the ten high platforms. \"Hey, it's interesting!\" On the high platform in front, someone whispered.

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The puppet in front of him shot, and there was a shadow of his previous shot. This stage is clearly a replica of himself!

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\"The performance platform is for practicing all kinds of magic and Taoism in the world. The more high platforms you pass through, the stronger the puppet power you face.\"

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\"Furthermore, the exercises that these puppets use will also learn from their own methods, as if they are fighting against another self.\"

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Gao Xiaoxuan looked at the countless battle platforms in front of him, and his eyes were filled with nostalgia.\"Sometimes, the hardest thing to defeat is yourself.\"The hardest thing to defeat is yourself! He stared at the battlefield in front of his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

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\"It's kind of interesting.\" Huang Lao Liu grinned, and then said happily: \"This has to let me come, her cultivation foundation is not stable enough, it would be good if she could summarize it.\"

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In the ancient Divine Court era, those who were qualified to be on the stage were all powerful and powerful people in the world. But not everyone was eligible to be invited to the stage. For practitioners, this was a chance in itself.

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\"By breaking through the performance stage, will you be able to get the qualification to ascend to Xiantai?\" Jia Wu suddenly turned around and looked at Han Muye.

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Han Muye didn't say a word, but Gao Xiaoxuan, who was standing beside him, said: \"In ancient times, it was indeed the case. At that time, the powerful and powerful people needed to be penetrated on the stage.\"

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\"Later, there were fewer and fewer strong people in the cultivation world who could penetrate the stage, so the standard of ascending to the immortal world had to be lowered.\"

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\"At the end, as long as you pass through a hundred performance platforms, you will be able to ascend to the Immortal Realm.\"Pass through a hundred seats in a row? Well, it seems that it is not easy. The fastest people in the front have already penetrated more than 20 performances. tower.

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But their speed has slowed down. \"Boom—\"

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A Taoist figure in the saint realm was hit by an illusory puppet, flew out, and landed outside the stage with a pale face.

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His expression was gloomy, and he was about to rush up again, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body seemed to collapse, and he fell limp and sat on the meteorite.

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\"Fall from the performance stage, it takes at least one day to repair before you can get back on, practice meditation, and summarize yourself.\" Gao Xiaoxuan looked at the practitioner and spoke loudly.

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The other party raised his eyes and nodded gratefully on his face.

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Jia Wu frowned slightly and said in a low voice: \"Boy, with the power of this great formation, I'm afraid it won't be enough to pierce through a hundred performance platforms, right?\"

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The fact that others can't do it doesn't mean that the world's number one powerhouse can't. Breaking through the stage is impossible.

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\"This formation is running on its own now, to break through, I'm afraid it has to go all the way and defeat all the puppets on the stage.\" Han Muye said softly.

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Defeat all the puppets, just like the strongest powers back then, pass through the performance stage and get the qualification to ascend to immortals!

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Jia Wu's eyes shone with divine light, with a proud look on his face, he laughed, stepped out and landed on the stage.

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\"Boy, then let's compare to see who stepped over first.\"Compared with who has stepped on it, it is not more than who has penetrated.

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The Endless Heavenly Venerate has such confidence in himself and in Han Muye! Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded lightly.

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\"Sir Han, I'm very curious, since you only need to pass through the stage, you can have the opportunity to control and get the chance to ascend to immortals, so why would you call these strong men?\"

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Behind Han Muye, Xu Wei's faint voice sounded.

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With the folding fan in his hand, Xu Wei looked at the void in front of him: \"In order to show the power of the ninth in the world?\"

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\"In order to make all forces stop fighting?\"

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Xu Wei shook his head and said softly: \"I think, Han Xiang is not that superficial.\" Han Muye laughed and sat down slowly: \"You are right.\"

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Xu Wei looked at him with a light smile, and then heard Han Muye speak: \"I'm such a superficial person.\" Xu Wei, Huang Laoliu, and Gao Xiaoxuan all twitched the corners of their mouths. Han Muye looked ahead with a smile on his face. high tower.

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Although Jia Wu said he wanted to compare, he will not come to power now.

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As Xu Wei said, he, Han Muye, brought the powerful people from all sides to this place, not just to let them see how he would break through the stage and show his strength, nor was it to deter all parties.

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What Han Muye wants to do is to steal the teacher. It has been more than 400,000 years since the ancient divine court collapsed.

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For such a long time, the time practice method has undergone countless changes.

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The cultivation methods in the dams may be ancient, and the cultivation methods, spells, and swordsmanship of other ancient cloud galaxies and the land where the ancient gods fell are already very different.

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Each sect has its own characteristics of cultivation.

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What Han Muye is doing now is to sum up the strengths of all the families and use them for his own use, just like when he practiced ten thousand swords and returned to his ancestry.

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Sitting on the meteorite, all the battles on the high platform in front of him came into view.

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Some people have great magic power, and they have the power to shatter the world when they raise their hands or feet. Some people move quickly and disappear in a flash, making it impossible for the naked eye to capture.

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Some people have mysterious swordsmanship, a sword stabs out, and the void vibrates, and some Taoism inspires the power of heaven and earth, and when they speak, they follow...

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On the high platforms, those strong men showed amazing skills.

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And the puppets opposite them possessed various techniques and methods inherited from ancient times, as well as the ability to continuously imitate and imitate them.

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Han Muye sat there, and in his mind, the battles on the high platforms appeared as pictures.

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The Taoism of Yuling Daozong, the swordsmanship of Jiange, the warfare of ancient puppets, the sword control of Qingyang Jianzong...

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For a day, Han Muye didn't move at all.

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On this day, Jia Wu has directly stepped on 358 high platforms.

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Among the other powerhouses, five have passed the hundred battles, Qi Yu Daozu, Yuling Daozong two Heavenly Venerates, and two Heavenly Venerable realm powerhouses have all passed the hundred battles.

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Others, there are many in the eighty and ninety seats. As for those who have fallen from the high platform, there are many more.

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At this time, both the fallen cultivators and the cultivators who were still standing on the high platform all had solemn expressions on their faces.

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The defeated are summing up their gains and losses wholeheartedly, and the masters who are still on the battle stage are doing their best to deal with the powerful puppets in front of them.

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The further forward, the stronger these puppets become.

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This kind of power not only comes from the power of the puppet itself, but also comes from the more and more means of its mastery and display.

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\"Boom-\"

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A strong man in the saint realm holding a spiritual treasure was punched out by the puppet in front of him, and his face paled and landed on the meteorite.

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A look of fear flashed on his face, and he slowly stepped back. The puppet hit him just now, almost killing him directly.

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\"Your spiritual treasure is not refined enough, and there are obstacles in making shots at critical times, especially if you use fire spells to activate, you can't actually use all the power of this sapphire umbrella.\"

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Han Muye, who was sitting upright, suddenly made a sound.

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The Taoist who was holding the Lingbao jade umbrella was shocked and turned to look at Han Muye.

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\"I remember that the senior from Zuo Ning Taoist Temple had a fire-proof five-tooth halberd in his hand, but he himself cultivated the water veins. You can talk about it.\"

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After Han Muye finished speaking, he slowly stood up under the horrified eyes of the Taoist. All around, all the cultivators who had retreated from the battle platform looked at Han Muye.

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The ninth in the world, the master of swordsmanship, the emperor of Tianxuan, who was designated as the successor by the **** emperor, what is the fighting strength?

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Han Muye took one step forward, and a cyan long sword was unsheathed in his hand. \"Cang 唷——\" The sword light led him straight into the high platform.

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Before the puppet on the first high platform was fully manifested, it was killed by Han Muye's sword.

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His figure fell on the second high platform, the sword in his hand was still flat, and he took a step forward, and the sword edge pierced the puppet that had just appeared.

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Taking another step, Han Muye's sword edge, who appeared on the third high platform, gently moved forward, as if he was drawing a sword at random, and cut the puppet in front of him into two pieces.

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When he appeared on the fourth high platform, it was already his fourth step. The sword went with him, and the fourth puppet didn't even have a chance to raise his hand.

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The fifth tower. The sixth tower. The seventh.

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The tenth seat. One hundred!

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From the first high platform to the hundredth high platform, Han Muye took a total of 100 steps, and the sword in his hand was slanted except for the front thorn, as if he was just walking at will.

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Walk forward a hundred steps and penetrate a hundred towers! Is this the true combat power of Tianxuan Han Xiang, the ninth in the world?

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Outside the high platform, everyone's eyes widened, their faces full of horror.

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The folding fan in Xu Wei's hand was half unfolded, but he couldn't retract it, with a look of surprise on his face.\"This guy, so strong?\"\"No wonder...\"