Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Outside the mountain gate of Mitian Sword Sect, everyone looked at Zhang Mingyuan in front of them and lowered their heads unconsciously.

I dare not even think about it!

Reunite the Thirty-six Swordsmen!

Reorganize the Tianzhen Sword Sect!

Who dares to say such things?

Zhang Mingyuan dares!

In a battle to conquer the sky, the Mitian Sword Sect has a total of 1,832 disciples and elders who are above life and death!

In a battle to conquer the sky, Zhang Mingyuan has already reached the reincarnation realm!

In a battle to conquer the sky, Han Muye, the first man of the Mitian Sword Sect, took charge of the army, became the military commander, and accumulated countless military exploits!

This is confidence!

Wang Yun looked up at Zhang Mingyuan in front of him.

This senior brother of mine is now a major cultivator in the reincarnation realm!

Breaking the Tao, destroying the Tao, the origin, the universe, yin and yang, life and death, heaven's secret, cause and effect, and reincarnation.

The realm of reincarnation is the strongest under the level of domination in the world!

One realm and one heaven, who dares to imagine that in just a hundred years, my senior brother has become a great monk in the reincarnation realm!

In a hundred years, the world is completely different.

"Wang Yun, follow your orders..."

Wang Yun bowed and spoke softly.

"As commanded."

Behind Wang Yun, disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect bowed.

Everyone had excitement on their faces.

"Return to the sect and go to the county after a quiet retreat."

Zhang Mingyuan waved his hand, and the sword cultivators who stepped off the flying boat behind him stepped into the mountain gate of Mitian Sword Sect.

The endless sword light swirled around, stirring up the heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles, and the clouds were chopped into pieces.

A soaring sword loomed in mid-air, continuously cutting countless sources.

"boom--"

This long sword shows that the most magnificent swordsmanship in the world has emerged.

…

Millions of miles away, the Yunlong Mountains.

Above this mountain range, there are sword lights surging.

The mountain gate of Yunlong Sword Sect, which ranks high among the thirty-six sword sects, is located here.

Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe, flew down in front of the mountain gate and looked at the courtyard in front of him surrounded by swords.

In the blue and white jade courtyard, there are rays of divine light intertwined with each other, and there are even golden rays lingering in the middle.

Every ray of that golden light is the intention of the sword, a shining of the power of the sword.

origin.

The origin of kendo.

As expected, he was a master of swordsmanship.

"Those who want to become disciples of the Yunlong Sword Sect will have to wait outside the mountain gate for a year."

"If a disciple of his swordsmanship comes to visit him, he needs to apply for a record and come back after three years."

In front of the mountain gate, a row of young men wearing black robes and carrying long swords stood there, their swordsmanship clear.

In front of the stone steps on the eighty-first floor, each swordsmanship practitioner walked forward with difficulty.

"I don't believe that I can definitely step onto this sword step."

"Today, I, Zhu Wuyun, will definitely pass the tenth level and become a disciple of the Sword Sect."

One after another young people walked forward on the stone steps, with determination on their faces.

Those who step on the stone steps and pass the tenth level without retreating will be able to become disciples of the Sword Sect.

If you can reach the twentieth floor, you can become an elite disciple in the Sword Sect.

"boom--"

A young man who stepped onto ten stone steps gritted his teeth, his face full of reluctance.

Outside his body, a layer of sword light shone and then shattered.

His body was also knocked down by a sword light, and he rolled down.

"Hey, it's a pity. It's enough to last for three breaths."

"Hmph, three breaths, that three breaths can't be done even in three years."

Under the stone steps, many people whispered softly.

Han Muye raised his head, straightened his clothes, and raised his feet.

"Hey, this person dares to climb the stone steps when he first comes?"

"Haha, I bet he won't even be able to climb the first level."

"Arrogant."

The people around him all had mocking expressions on their faces and chuckled.

Everyone looked at Han Muye's feet.

That kick landed firmly on the stone steps.

Step on the first step directly.

This scene made everyone slightly stunned.

"Stepped on?"

"Hey, interesting."

Many people looked around curiously.

Han Muye lifted his steps and took another step.

When everyone's eyes flashed with light, Han Muye had already taken the third step.

the fourth step!

There was a sound of breathing all around.

"boom--"

Around him, sword lights flickered.

Han Muye raised his hand and pointed out.

A sword light shattered the surrounding sword lights.

He took one step forward and reached the fifth level.

Fifth level!

At this time, people around him could already tell that something was wrong.

With Han Muye's swordsmanship skills, there was no need to come here and take the stone steps to join the sect as a disciple.

"Is he trying to challenge..."

"Impossible. Yunlong Sword Sect is one of the thirty-six sword sects. Who dares to challenge -"

Before the sound was finished, in everyone's eyes, Han Muye had already stepped straight up, passing the sixth, seventh, and eighth steps.

In front of him, because his pace was too fast, the swordsmanship on the three stone steps turned into one and stabbed him in the chest.

"Buzz——"

The sword light shook.

Han Muye raised his hand again.

A light cyan sword light flashed directly from his fingertips.

"when--"

The sword light clashed, and the sword light from Han Muye's fingertips penetrated ten feet in front of him and hit the ten stone steps ahead.

The sword light lingered, making people afraid to look directly at it.

"boom--"

On the stone steps, a roaring sound resounded, and a gray sword appeared, hitting the sword light pointed by Han Muye.

That sword light is clearly the gathering of the original power of swordsmanship in front of Fangshan Gate!

"when--"

The sword light surged, the two collided, and finally turned into layers of ripples.

The gray sword collapsed!

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

"Crazy, what does he want to do?"

"This, this, does he want to challenge Yunlong Sword Sect?"

At the bottom of the stone steps, everyone watched Han Muye walking forward step by step, all staring in horror.

Han Muye has already reached the tenth floor and moves forward without hesitation.

At the top of the stone steps, the group of sword cultivators looked at each other.

One of them held a long sword and stepped forward.

"Yunlong Sword Sect He Jiu Ming, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist -"

With the long sword in hand, the sword light on He Jiu Ming's body surged, turning into a sword shadow of a hundred feet, and slashed towards Han Muye on the stone steps.

Destruction realm!

This young swordsman who looks young is actually a Dao Destroyer!

Han Muye raised his head, his eyes filled with evil energy.

He took one step forward, smashing through all the obstacles in front of him, and landed on the eighty-first stone steps!

Just one step to the mountain gate!

The sword light fell in front of Han Muye, but he hit his head and shattered.

"Let the leader of the Yunlong Sword Sect come to see me."

Han Muye shouted lowly.

These words made the expressions of the Yunlong Sword Sect disciples standing in front of him change.

"If you want to see the sect master, you must go first——"

Before the young man in front finished speaking, Han Muye suddenly pointed out a sword light in his hand, cutting off the sword light falling from the opposite side.

"boom--"

With his sword floating in the air, Han Muye glanced over and said calmly: "I, Han Muye, hold the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, and want to reunite with the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect."

"If a disciple of the Thirty-six Sword Sect comes to vote, he will be classified as a disciple of the Zhentian Sword Sect."

"Those who disobey orders will be expelled from the Tianzhen Sword Sect and will not be able to pass on the swordsmanship of the Tianzhen Sword Sect from now on."

As soon as his voice fell, a sword light shone out from the forest in front of him and stabbed him in the chest.

The sword's light was bright, as if there was a part of the universe in it.

The realm of yin and yang!

"It's such a big statement to reunite the Tianzhen Sword Sect."

"Let me see, why do you—"

Before the voice could be heard in the sword light, Han Muye raised his hand.

The light of a sword worth one hundred thousand feet condenses directly!

As soon as the sword light appeared, all the long swords within a radius of 100,000 miles screamed and shook, and layers of cracks appeared on the swords.

The sword energy, sword intention, and even the original power of the sword in all the sword practitioners began to stir.

Within a radius of one hundred thousand miles, all the sword cultivators were trembling and unable to raise their heads!

The sword light in front of him suddenly shattered and turned into loose sword energy.

With one sword appearing, the world collapsed!

"Based on the plane of Pantian, I am the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"

The long sword in Han Muye's hand thrust out towards the sky, and the heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of miles shook with endless sword light!

The word "Zhentian" appears in the sky hundreds of millions of miles away!