Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Outside the light curtain of the alliance station in the distance, Shao Lin and others' faces were already as dark as water.

The strength of Su Juesheng's assassination technique surprised them, but the swordsmanship displayed by Han Muye's shadow was completely incomprehensible to them.

Who among them can take on such a swordsmanship?

Staring at the light screen and watching Su Juesheng strike out with another sword, many people clenched their fists.

The phantom of Han Muye put great pressure on them.

Su Juesheng drew his sword faster this time than before.

Not only was it fast, the sword moves also contained criss-crossing sword lights. When they reached Han Muye, the sword lights exploded, like the flames of a candle suddenly bursting out.

However, in everyone's eyes, every ray of sword light produced by Su Jue was cut off by a clear sword edge in front of him.

"You drew a total of eighty-seven swords. Five of them were real, and the others were empty."

"I will use six swords to cut you with eighty-seven sword rays, and I can stab you with one more sword, making it impossible for you to avoid it."

The blade of the sword was pressed against Su Juesheng's throat, Han Muye's voice was indifferent.

Su Juesheng's face was pale, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling.

Han Muye looked at him and raised his voice again: "If you can have the will to fight in your heart, then one of the five swords will strike with full force, and even my phantom will not be able to withstand it."

"It's a pity that you are timid and have no confidence anymore."

He didn't have confidence, so he didn't dare to attack with all his strength. As a result, he was defeated by Han Muye again with one sword.

Su Juesheng's face looked a little confused and a little unwilling.

Many of the masters outside the light screen clenched their fists with regret.

From what they heard, if Su Juesheng had been bolder, could he have penetrated Han Muye's body with one sword just now?

It's just that at this time, Shao Lin and other masters who broke the path and destroyed the path, the light in their eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Give you another chance." Han Muye withdrew his sword.

Su Juesheng was stunned for a moment, then slowly backed away.

After retreating three feet away, Su Juesheng raised his hand and pointed the sword at Han Muye.

Without saying a word, all his energy and blood gathered together, and a three-foot-long glow floated above the sword's edge.

"kill--"

He shouted loudly, the blade of his sword shone brightly, and the stars in the sky exploded.

The area within two feet was filled with the light of the sword, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

This sword at the bottom of the isobaric box made everyone watching the battle outside the light screen hold their breath.

"It's done!" When they saw Su Juesheng's body quietly falling behind Han Muye, someone couldn't help but shout.

At this time, Su Juesheng had already taken advantage of the dazzling light of the exploding sword to sneak behind Han Muye and thrust out the sword in his hand without hesitation.

This is not one move, but two moves.

This move is not only a sword move, but also a psychological move.

Han Muye had already won two swords in a row, and Su Juesheng absolutely despised him.

In addition, the dazzling sword move seemed magnificent, but in fact everyone knew it was a false move.

With this sword strike, Su Juesheng had grasped everything, including the failures of the previous two sword strikes.

The blade of the sword thrust out, bringing with it all of Su Juesheng's knowledge of the art of swordsmanship.

This sword made no sound, not even the slightest sound of breaking the wind.

This is the strongest level of his assassination sword.

"Buzz——"

A sword sound sounded.

When Su Juesheng's sword edge reached Han Muye's back a foot, the sword in Han Muye's hand suddenly vibrated, then the sword edge was reversed and he raised the sword.

"when--"

Su Juesheng's sword flew into the air.

The sword in the hand of a kendo practitioner was struck into the air.

For a sword cultivator, this was even more exaggerated than killing him.

"Your sword focuses too much on dexterity, but ignores the fundamentals."

"Your grasp of the artistic conception of swordsmanship is too poor."

Han Muye shook his head, swiped his sword edge, and swept Su Juesheng's sword back again, landing in front of Su Juesheng.

Su Juesheng trembled all over, his face kept twisting, and his arms trembled unconsciously.

The swordsmanship he had practiced throughout his life was actually so vulnerable in front of others.

"One more sword and let me see it."

Han Muye's voice sounded again.

This voice sounded disappointing and contemptuous to Su Juesheng.

In front of others, I no longer even have the qualifications to face him seriously.

In the eyes of others, he, Su Jue, was a waste.

"kill--"

Hold the sword, charge forward, and slash out with one sword.

The roaring scream brought Pi Lian down.

This sword is not only fast, but also has the power of a strong man who is half-step through the Dao realm.

No feints, no temptations, just victory with force.

All tricks can't win, what else can Su Juesheng do?

Cutting out this sword was his last insistence.

"when--"

The swords touched each other, and Su Juesheng's sword flew up uncontrollably.

Han Muye gently retracted his sword.

"The way of swordsmanship you practice is to win with dexterity, but now you give up everything and only use clumsy strength. How much fighting power do you still have?"

Han Muye's voice was filled with disappointment.

Su Juesheng looked desperate.

It’s not the despair of being defeated and about to be killed by the opponent, but the despair that my swordsmanship is vulnerable in front of the opponent, and that all my years of practice are in vain.

Have you really taken the wrong path?

He was originally powerful with a deft sword, but now he found that the swordsmanship he practiced was vulnerable, and his faith collapsed.

Outside the light curtain, Shao Lin and others were all silent.

They didn't expect Han Muye to be so strong.

Just one incarnation of the formation can already make Su Jue despair.

This kind of swordsmanship technique is simply unheard of.

Is there really such a strong swordsman in Mitian Sword Sect?

"I'm afraid I can only kill this person head-on." A big man with black beard and black armor said in a deep voice.

In terms of swordsmanship, even assassination masters like Su Juesheng were no match for Han Muye, and no one else dared to say they could beat Han Muye.

Only with the strength of cultivation can he overwhelm them and surround them with all their strength.

There are only a few people in Miyue Peak.

This Han Muye's cultivation level is not very high either.

As for the grand formation on Tianfeng Ridge, to be honest, it is nothing to most people here.

How long can such a large formation really last?

Not to mention Miyue Peak, even if the entire Mitian Sword Sect's family background were suppressed, it would be impossible for this formation to last long.

Shao Lin stared at the light screen and said nothing.

The others' eyes turned to the light screen, and they saw Han Muye, who was originally looking at Su Juesheng, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be facing everyone outside the light screen.

This made many people slightly stunned.

Is it possible that Han Muye can see through the methods of a strong man like Shao Lin who can destroy the Tao in half a step?

"Su Juesheng, your swordsmanship talent is pretty good."

"Are you interested in joining me at Miyue Peak?"

Han Muye's voice sounded.

These words shocked everyone outside the light curtain.

Let Su Juesheng join Miyue Peak!

Within the light curtain, Su Juesheng's eyes were filled with confusion and disbelief on his face.

"You, you won't kill me?"

Su Juesheng thought he would die this time.

Han Muye shook his head.

He looked at Su Juesheng, with a faint divine light in his eyes, which made Su Juesheng dare not look directly.

"I will teach you swordsmanship. If you kill all the invading enemies within a month, I will accept you into Miyue Peak. Otherwise, I will kill you."

"How dare you?"

How dare you!

The smile on Su Juesheng's face slowly bloomed.

To Shao Lin and others outside the light curtain, this smile revealed a murderous intention that chilled their hearts. (End of chapter)