Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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On the third floor, Han Muye's floating 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.

The blazing sword light slashed through the three-zhang rhino in front of him, slicing its body directly into shattered stones.

The light of the sword did not decrease in the slightest, traversing thousands of zhang, and connected to the rocky wasteland behind, and was also split into a three-zhang-deep crack by a sword.

"Fierce and unforged, this sword can be called violent." In a bluestone hall, looking at the sword light slowly dissipating on the light curtain in front of him, the old man holding a long sword spoke in a low voice.

A blue aura flashed in his eyes.

"This type of swordsmanship, although different from the inheritance of my Zhenling Temple, has some similarities." The old man whispered, and then the sword in his hand turned gently, drawing the azure fairy energy around him and the sword light in the light curtain. match.

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

Fierce, majestic.

Han Muye slashed down with one sword. Whether it was the trial disciples who retreated to the back, or the disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching in the trial halls, everyone who was waiting for the trial was all staring at the place where the sword light 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 ignored him and just watched Han Muye raise his sword again in the light curtain.

"boom-"

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

Only the gleam of the sword light, no matter how thick the smoke and dust could cover it.

Different from the negligent Sword of Floating Clouds in the third pass, Han Muye's sword in his hand at this time, every time he swung it, revealed 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 light, unless they wanted to die early.

With one sword and one sword, the sword light danced with the smoke and dust, a strange scene like violent aesthetics was displayed in front of everyone.

Although the sword light is not fast, it is extremely stable.

As long as it is wrapped in this sword light, 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 the Sword Sect." Yunlu City, in the trial hall, Zhao Xu breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

Han Muye stepped into the fifth floor of the trial ground, which meant that he had obtained the official status of the disciple of the Sword Sect.

Although it is only an outer 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.

With surprise on his face, Zhao Xu turned around and bowed to a Taoist priest in Qingpao who appeared at an unknown time.

"Zhao Xu has seen Minghe guarding."

Yu Zezhou guard, 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, survived the five declines of heaven and human beings, and stepped into the realm of immortals.

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

In fact, it is difficult to find people and immortals in the fairy world, and even more difficult to find angels.

Most of the Tianxian overhauls who step into the heavenly fairyland are mainly based on clearing and retreating.

Worldly affairs have basically nothing to do with these powerhouses.

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

Most of those who really break through to the fairyland will step down and leave.

Wang Minghe went into the realm of heaven and couldn't leave the house, which is rare in the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Wang Minghe, who stepped into the main 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 riding the waves on the water, and said softly.

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

Han Muye fell into it, stepping on the waves one step at a time, relying on the affinity of his own water veins to run directly on the waves.

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

"This guy is quite smart. Knowing that everyone is looking at him, he simply showed his abilities." A swordsman master who relied on Lingzhao Formation 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-preserving cloud beasts coming from below. They are the overlords in the water." Someone stared at Han Muye to see how he would deal with it.

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

It just depends on how Han Muye gets through this time.

"Zhu Yong, Gong Shu, what do you guys think, this time, will this guy still be stuck at a quarter of an hour?" The old man standing in the middle of the trial 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, 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 surging ten feet of waves, wrapped in the water waves, and rushed towards Han Muye.

Holding 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 demon really has a bit of the shadow of the spirit armored demon clan." Han Muye whispered softly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, 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 with a length of ten meters surged, as if they were fully resisting the power of the thunder, but 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. Sure enough, there is 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 in their eyes.

"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 with the body, and there is a sword in my heart."

Sword meets body!

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 deacons."

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

Especially in the water waves, watching Han Muye ride the waves with ease, those trial disciples and Sword Sect disciples whispered in their hearts.

It took Han Muye less than a quarter of an hour from entering 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 monsters are variants of the wild monsters.

For example, this water-repelling demonic cloud beast has a trace of the shadow of the water-veined unicorn of the unicorn family.

After quietly extracting a trace of the demonic cloud beast's bloodline power, 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 Spirit Illumination 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 wind, causing the azure fairy energy to surge, looking terrifying.

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

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, the corners of his mouth trembling.

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 the Zhantian Temple looked at Han Muye's long sword, his eyes lit up.

Zhu Yong, who was beside him, turned his head to take a look, and then said lightly: "The heavy sword is ineffective, and the skill is not sharp. Just relying on this light and heavy swordsmanship cultivation base, it is already an elite level."

"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.

Han Muye swept across the bluestone puppet formation on the sixth floor 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.

In the trial hall of 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 status of an inner disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

In other words, Han Muye's trial was considered a success, and he only needed 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's face was full of joy, and everyone else looked enviously at ~www.wuxiahere.com~ guarding the Trial Hall. How many years have they had such an opportunity?

In the trial grounds on the tenth floor, Han Muye used his sword to kill the fiery red bird that flew towards him. Then, his expression changed, he raised his hand, and a fiery red bead appeared.

"Nirvana beads? Why does he have such a thing?"

"Phoenix Nirvana Pearl? He wants to protect 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?"

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