Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"It's him!"

Not far away, someone whispered.

"Sect Leader, this person once commented on the swordsmanship of disciples of various sects at the gathering of Jiu Xuan Jianmen, and he has a very unique vision."

The speaker was a one-eyed dragon with hatred on his face.

"I was injured in one eye at the time. He said that the offense and defense of the swordsmanship of the Huajian Sect were unbalanced, and this injury should have occurred."

His voice fell, and an old man in a purple robe walked out of the darkness.

This person is tall and has an extraordinary bearing, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes are like stars twinkling.

"Duanhua Sword Sect Sect Leader Zuo Yao senior?"

Han Muye turned his head with a smile on his face.

"I can't believe that the master of a Sect has been reduced to the level of doing errands for the demon clan."

Han Muye's words turned the face of the old man on the opposite side into a stern expression.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the fact that your Nine Profound Sword Sect exploited too much, and almost killed me and other little Sects, why would this old man have sex with the demon clan?"

Zuo Yao snorted coldly and stepped forward, Sword Qi surging on his body.

"Stop talking nonsense, get rid of this guy quickly." Not far away, a rough voice sounded.

A body nearly ten feet tall walked out.

"Tauren?"

Han Muye looked at the tall body and said with a chuckle.

This sturdy man with two horns, whose blood is unknown, is the bloodline of the cattle family?

Can you get some clues from this guy to help your own Tie Niu Jin practice?

"Seniors, if this person can come here, Jiuxuan Jianmen has definitely made some moves, let's leave quickly." Cao Ang said in a deep voice with an ugly face.

His words made Duanhua Sword Sect Sect Leader Zuo Yao's complexion change, his eyes fixed, and he raised his hand and waved.

Several figures who had long been impatient rushed towards Han Muye.

Sword Ray is quiet and bright, in this stone room, with a slight shriek.

Qi Condensation peak.

The shots were all at the peak of Qi Condensation, and they were the elites of the Duanhua Sword Sect.

The Cultivation Base is profound and the swordsmanship is extraordinary.

Several people made a ruthless attack, and Sword Ray blocked Han Muye's retreat.

Cao Ang's eyes were bright, and he was looking at Han Muye.

He always remembered the way he was humiliated by Han Muye and Huang Laoliu in front of Jiange Gate.

If he hadn't hated the Nine Profound Sword Sect in his heart, how could he choose to give in and betray the family?

Zuo Yao's body was solid, and he stood there, staring at Han Muye's hand holding the sword.

He wanted to see what kind of means the Nine Profound Sword Sect master who came alone had.

Jiu Xuan Sword Sect is ranked among the four major sword factions. Is it because of the many masters, or because of the inheritance in the real sect, and the disciples behind them are all extremely strong!

He was not disappointed.

Han Muye raised his sword-holding hand.

Just looking at Han Muye's starting style, Zuo Yao's eyes widened.

"Muyang swordsmanship?"

"Duanhua Sword Sect's swordsmanship?"

Raising his hand and rushing forward, this indomitable sword move, isn't it Muyang swordsmanship, which is the Zhen school swordsmanship of the Duanhua Sword Sect?

How could this person do this?

Not only the Sect Leader of the Duanhua Sword Sect was absent-minded, but the elite disciples of the Duan Hua Sword Sect who besieged Han Muye were also stunned.

How could it be this sect's swordsmanship?

Han Muye's sword did not stop.

"The lethality of Muyang's swordsmanship is sufficient, but when the inheritance of the Huajian Sect was broken, it was too much to chase after one battle to determine the world."

"This move is going to set the sun, it should be seven points of the sword, and three points are left for the sunset."

"Thorn-"

The sword came out and hit the Sword Ray in front of him. The opponent's long sword trembled. Han Muye's Sword Ray had already withdrawn, rubbing the edge of the other sword with an arc and passing by!

At that moment, Sword Ray drew out a moment of youth!

"The last splendor of the setting sun!"

Han Muye whispered, Sword Ray brought out a puddle of blood!

With one sword, the peer of Qi Condensation's peak fell directly.

The other people trembled all over, and the sword strength in their hands suddenly dropped a bit.

Because they don't know if Han Muye's next sword will be aimed at him.

With a single sword, Han Muye had already stunned the elites of the Swordsman Sect.

But he came here today, not to be deterred.

He is here to kill!

"Zuo Yao Sect Leader, look at my sword again."

Sword Ray, come back!

"Flick away!"

Zuo Yao roared wildly, and Sword Qi on his body turned into a long dragon and rushed towards the battle circle.

Han Muye's sword, those disciples couldn't stop it at all!

Zuo Yao has understood this fact since Han Muye handed out the first sword.

The Mu Yang swordsmanship that Han Muye uses is more skilled than his own!

This kind of swordsmanship has come to the point of returning to the basics, and every gesture is the point of swordsmanship.

Not to mention those disciples of the Broken Hua Sword Sect, even himself, he can only suppress it with the Cultivation Base that is far superior to the other party.

Seeing Zuo Yao rushing in, Han Muye chuckled, sword in hand, three points faster!

"Thorn-"

Three figures fell, and the others retreated in panic, their faces full of fear!

Killing three Qi Condensation peaks with one sword, what kind of kendo powerhouse is this!

"court death!"

Zuo Yao shouted, his face flushed red.

Han Muye murdered him in front of him, which made him furious.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, Sen Ran Sword Qi stabbed out instantly, and Sanzhang Sword Ray slashed from the top of Han Muye's head.

Simple and crude.

Press people with Realm.

As expected of being a Sect Leader, he was ruthless and could see Han Muye's weakness at a glance.

With his half-step swordsmanship and the magic sword in his hand, he can kill Han Muye with just one sword!

Before the sword arrived, Sword Ray pressed horizontally, and the pressure coming towards him made Han Muye seem to be suppressed and suffocated. Seeing this approaching Sword Ray, Han Muye calmed down.

There are many flaws in this sword.

There are so many flaws that even a novice swordsman can find them.

But under this sword, without the Cultivation Base above Qi Condensation Fifth Stage, I am afraid that even the courage to lift the sword to resist will not be born.

This is the crushing of Cultivation Base.

At the beginning, Han Muye used two Sword intents to slash the terrain, and he really took the strong ones seriously.

Looking at it now, if I hadn't worn out the Sword Intent at the beginning, if I had directly fought with the realm, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how to die.

Han Muye is fortunate that what he encountered today was only the Sect Leader of the Sword Sect, and not facing an overhaul of the situation.

He decided to fight against the strong in the future, and he would never give the opponent a chance to show his momentum.

Otherwise, it is really unpredictable.

Sword Ray arrived, and Han Muye raised the Qingming Sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword vibrated and turned into a withered yellow leaf.

a leaf.

The leaf turned into three pieces in front of Zuo Yao.

Then, Zuo Yao widened his eyes and quickly stepped back.

But it was all too late.

The three leaves exploded and turned into countless leaves, chasing Zuo Yao's body and surrounding him.

When Zuo Yao fell three feet away, the scattered leaves had slowly drifted around.

Every leaf, with a tinge of blood, gathered together and turned into a blood-colored dark butterfly!

Zuo Yao's face was pale, and he pointed at Han Muye, making a few "gugu" in his mouth, and finally his legs softened and he fell to his knees.

Breathless!

The pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, the Half-step situation, killed with a single sword!

It was not until Zuo Yao fell to the ground that the blood-colored butterfly slowly faded, turned into the pure Sword Qi, and returned to the Qingming Sword in Han Muye's hands.

One sword, slashing the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment!

In the stone room, there was silence.

The disciples of the Duanhua Sword Sect who had attacked Han Muye before were all trembling.

If it wasn't for his Sect Leader who saved his life, the one lying on the ground now would be himself...

Standing in front of the stone wall, Cao Ang looked pale, and moved his footsteps quietly.

With the sword in hand, Han Muye had a smile on his face.

For this sword, he did not use the Sword intent in Qi Sea, but only activated Sword Qi in Dantian.

Although these Sword Qi are worn out, they can all be recovered and rebuilt.

That is to say, this time, Han Muye used his own strength to kill the peak of Foundation Establishment with one sword.

The long sword was raised, Han Muye looked calm and turned his head slightly.

In the stone room, all those who were swept by his eyes were pale, and their footsteps retreated.

Such combat power, who is not afraid!

The long sword in Han Muye's hand pointed at the tauren.

The people from the Duanhua Sword Sect on the side retreated to the outside of the mine one by one.

My Sect Leader didn't take a sword, who would dare to step forward?

court death.

Han Muye didn't care about the others, just pointed his long sword at the tauren and chuckled, "Let me see what you can do."

The tauren looked solemn, and with a long shout, the azure light on his body turned into a turquoise bull that was three feet tall.

The long horns on the head of the giant bull had reached the top of the stone room, and with a gentle sweep, countless rubble was swept away and smashed to the top of Han Muye's head.

Han Muye's body froze, and the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light with a green light of three feet, smashing all the gravel.

Knowing that the gravel couldn't help Han Muye, the ox had already stepped out when Han Muye drew his sword, and its huge body slammed into Han Muye.

If such a body is hit hard, it is gold and iron.

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To be torn apart.

But Han Muye won't give him a chance to hit his own.

Incarnate in the breeze, Sword Ray is like a cloud.

The cyan bull shadow came out, and only one loneliness came out.

When the giant cow turned his head, he saw that Han Muye was holding a long sword neatly and smiling.

The giant bull roared, stepped out, the cave trembled, and then slammed into it again.

A few back and forth, and Han Muye came out unscathed.

The demon clan has the advantage of the demon clan.

If this green bull giant is fighting in the field, the defense line of the human race practitioners may be smashed through with a single collision.

But at this time, fighting alone and in a small space, the strength advantage of this giant bull cannot be exerted at all.

Shaking his head, Han Muye raised the sword in his hand.

This ox has no strength in its body, and the control of speed and imposing coercion is extremely poor.

Fortunately, I did not choose the line of Gu Niu when I was condensing the Cultivation Technique.

The bloodlines of the demon race in the ancient times, even if they were of the same race, had a huge gap in combat power.

It seems that in the future, it is better to study some secrets of the ancient bloodlines of the demon clan.

Waiting no longer, the sword in Han Muye's hand pierced the neck of the green cow with a curved moon.

When he turned to look at Cao Ang, whose body was leaning against the stone wall, the Qingniu body dissipated behind him, and the tauren clutched his neck and fell to the ground with a bang.

Cao Ang's eyes showed fear.

In a half-step situation, the Sect Leader of the Broken Hua Sword Sect with superb swordsmanship could not stop Senior Brother Han's sword in front of him.

The bull demon with infinite strength and incomparably powerful body couldn't stop a sword.

"You shouldn't betray Jiuxuan Jianmen, you shouldn't betray the Cao family."

Han Muye raised his sword.

Cao Ang leaned his back against the stone wall, with anger and madness in his eyes.

"Don't betray?"

"Who the fuck wants to betray?"

"But do I have a choice?"

"Don't betray, they will kill me."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

"boom--"

The stone wall behind Cao Ang exploded, and a torrent of spiritual light rushed out, hitting Han Muye standing a few feet away, engulfing him in an instant!

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