Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"Yu Chenglin?"

Han Muye really recognized one of the two figures.

Yu Chenglin, the master of Yutai Peak, is in the realm of half-step Dao Destruction, and is only ranked below Guo Hua in the Mitian Sword Sect.

It was also this man who betrayed the Mitian Sword Sect, assassinated the elder of the Mitian Sword Sect's sword-raising hut, and stole the Wind Spirit Sword.

"It seems that he is really Lao Guo's true disciple. Even I know about it." Looking at Han Muye, Yu Chenglin laughed.

He was thin and his face was a little pale.

The old man with black hair and long beard beside him was tall and strong, with fierce eyes.

"Master Yu, do you think the stone tablet here is related to the Wind Spirit Sword?"

The old man's eyes fell on the stone tablet behind Han Muye and he spoke in a deep voice.

It turns out that I came here for these stone tablets.

Han Muye looked at Yu Chenglin.

"I have a good relationship with Lao Guo, and I'm too lazy to kill you," Yu Chenglin shook his head with a calm expression, "The Mitian Sword Sect will definitely be destroyed. If you want to live, leave as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and pointed at the stone tablets that were ten feet high: "Don't the patterns on these stone tablets have rubbings?"

"Give me one."

There was no politeness in his tone, as if he was really talking to his junior disciple.

He really didn't regard himself as an outsider.

"Where is the Wind Spirit Sword?" Han Muye's voice sounded.

Yu Chenglin was stunned by these words.

The old man beside him was impatient and took a step forward, his palm turning into the shape of a dragon's claw.

"Boy, you talk too much."

Grabbing it down, it caused the strong wind to shake wildly.

The whistling sound revealed the tearing of a real person's soul. If he were in the first knowledge level, facing this grasp, his mind would immediately collapse.

This is a strong man who breaks the Dao realm.

Yu Chenglin looked at Han Muye.

Just now, it was like the elders were teaching the younger ones, trying to give Han Muye a way to survive, but now he was watching a powerful Taoist take action, but he was watching indifferently.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and drew his sword.

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed was insignificant under the whistling grip, but it was loud and clear.

The blade of the sword drew a mysterious stream of light and shook slightly.

"when--"

The old man's palm was directly blocked.

The sword edge was against his palm, and the dragon's claw-like palm was blocked three feet away by the clear sword edge.

There was a trace of confusion on the old man's face.

Yu Chenglin also paled.

Because they went to assassinate the elder of Yangjianlu, they did not witness the scene of Han Muye fighting Xia Yunshang in front of the mountain gate.

I thought that Han Muye might be able to block this blow, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

"Stab-"

Han Muye reached forward with the sword in his hand and touched the old man's palm, causing a soft sound.

There was a flash of blood in the hands of the old man in the Broken Dao Realm, and he couldn't help but retreat with his arms folded.

A bloodstain deep enough to the bone appeared.

"you you--"

Staring at Han Muye in disbelief, the old man's eyes were full of surprise.

He is a strong body refiner, and there are not many swords in the Mitian Sword Sect that can hurt him.

A junior, a casual sword can hurt his palm.

Which body-refining practitioner's palms are not harder than rocks?

"Is this the sword move engraved on the stone tablet?" Yu Chenglin's voice sounded.

His eyes were full of flashing light, filled with desire and greed.

The Dao-breaking old man whose palm was stabbed by a sword was reminded by Yu Chenglin's words, and his eyes when he looked at Han Muye were filled with exploding halos.

Han Muye's sword, the sword moves that Han Muye mastered, and those stone tablets are all good things!

Turning the palm over, the sword scar wound on it had recovered.

Clenching his hands, the Dao-breaking old man took action again.

A golden light flashed on his right hand, a golden glove was put on, and then he punched out.

"hold head high--"

The golden dragon shadow emerged and crashed towards Han Muye.

The whole small building shook, and the dragon's roar resounded.

This is a body-refining expert taking action!

On Miyue Peak, figures are running towards here.

Han Muye's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The sword in his hand suddenly shook, and the sword edge tilted, drawing an arc.

The sword edge hit the fist shadow three feet away, breaking the dragon shadow with one blow.

The long sword was twisted lightly, and the dragon's shadow turned into a golden cloud.

The sword edge enveloped the clouds and was sent forward.

Before the old man in the Broken Dao Realm could close his fist, he was hit by the cloud and mist on his arm.

"Bang——"

His arm was torn apart, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

Han Muye didn't stop. He moved his feet, accelerated his body suddenly, and swept his sword.

The bright sword light exploded into three thousand meteor-like halos.

"Three Thousand Star Sword!" Yu Chenglin exclaimed, turned around and ran away.

Behind him, there was the sound of the sword piercing his body.

The body of the accompanying old man was pierced by sword blades one after another, and blood spurted out.

…

When Du Chen and others rushed to the Book Building, they could no longer see Yu Chenglin, only the old man's body pierced by Han Muye's sword.

"Breaking the Dao Realm!"

"Yang Mingheng of Tianmingmen!"

"The elder of Tianmingmen actually lurked here!"

Everyone was panicking.

Fortunately, this strong man from the Tianming Sect has been killed by Han Muye with one sword.

Han Muye waved his hand: "Send it to Mi Tian Peak to let everyone know that I, Mi Yue Peak, are dedicated to the sect and have tried our best to kill a master who is lurking in the Tian Ming Sect."

These words brought joy to everyone's faces.

Not only because of his meritorious service, but also because of Han Muye's strength.

A strong man in the Dao-breaking realm can be killed so easily. With this new peak master here, how can Miyue Peak not be powerful?

After Han Muye left, Du Chen and others looked at the body lying on the ground.

"This sword wound..."

"One sword, three thousand sword marks!"

"Peak Master Guo Hua once said that Mi Yue Peak's swordsmanship requires three thousand sword marks to truly achieve perfection. Han Muye Palm Peak can already achieve three thousand sword marks with one sword!"

Some people study the sword marks, while others look at the artistic conception revealed in the sword marks.

Others' eyes flashed with excitement.

This body was sent to Mitian Peak, it was clearly a demonstration!

"Miyue Peak's swordsmanship inheritance is the future of Mitian Sword Sect."

…

The Miyue Peak disciples just returned and killed a powerful Taoist.

This caused the entire sect to be in an uproar.

Two elders from Mitian Peak came and brought valuable rewards.

Han Muye stayed without any courtesy.

Han Muye didn't mention Yu Chenglin's matter.

Yu Chenglin lurked to Miyue Peak for the stone tablet on Miyue Peak.

Han Muye let Yu Chenglin go because of the Wind Spirit Sword that Yu Chenglin had taken away.

Han Muye saw a lot of memories from the gloves of Yang Mingheng, a master of the Dao Breaking Realm.

Among them are the many plans and cultivation methods of Tianmingmen, as well as their various experiences lurking in the Mitian Sword Sect.

Especially the many secrets about Yu Chenglin.

The head of the Tianming Sect is actually Yu Chenglin's biological uncle.

Yu Chenglin came here to lurk just to take the Wind Spirit Sword back.

Han Muye knew that the other party would come again, and he would also send the Wind Spirit Sword back.

He's not in a hurry.

For a whole month, Miyue Peak remained motionless.

This disappointed those who wanted to see Miyue Peak and Mitian Peak compete.

But they don't know that several disciples have secretly broken through on Miyue Peak.

In front of the classics building.

Han Muye waved a long sword gently in his hand.

Zhang Mingyuan and other disciples were extremely focused, staring closely at the traces of his sword light.

The Way of Three Thousand Sword Marks, this is the top swordsmanship inheritance in the entire Miyue Peak and even the Mitian Sword Sect!