Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The light curtain dissipated, Shao Lin looked gloomy, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The others looked at each other with unpleasant expressions on their faces.

I thought Su Juesheng could win and test Han Muye's strength no matter how hard it went, but I didn't expect this to be the result.

Not to mention Han Muye's true strength, even Su Juesheng was instigated to rebel.

It is a terrible thing for a strong assassin like Su Juesheng to join Miyue Peak, accept the guidance of Han Muye from Miyue Peak, and then turn around to kill them.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to handle this time..."

"The Mitian Sword Sect is quite strong."

Someone whispered, shook his head, and turned away.

This time the alliance attacked the Mitian Sword Sect. Most of the people did it to get a bite of meat, but they didn't really want to risk their lives.

If the Mitian Sword Sect is really that strong, then just give up. Anyway, this sweep has already robbed many benefits from the Mitian Sword Sect.

The figures dispersed one after another, and the expressions of the few who remained in the same place were even more ugly.

Xu Tang, the leader of the Bloody Battle Ling Sect, gritted his teeth and looked at the people beside him.

"These courageous people must not be entrusted with important tasks." Xu Tang's eyes were filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "At worst, I will take action and kill all the people on Miyue Peak on Tianfeng Ridge."

Clenching his fists, Xu Tang took a deep breath, with a proud look on his face.

"I don't believe it, Han Muye's swordsmanship can still compete with mine."

He is halfway to the realm of Dao Destruction, and his cultivation and combat power in the entire Mitian Sword Sect can only be resisted by the sect leader Xia Mingtang.

Han Muye can make Su Juesheng surrender, but can he still make Xu Tang surrender?

"Let's see what Elder Shao Lin said. They are not afraid of the Jin Shen Sect and the Tian Ming Sect and will not be able to retreat." On the other side, someone shook his head, turned and walked away.

The Wufearless Golden Body Sect is determined to take down the Mitian Sword Sect.

Because Tianmingmen's strength was greatly reduced, it also needed to annex Mitian Sword Sect to supplement it.

These two families are holding on from the front, so there is no need for others to fight too hard.

Xu Tang snorted and turned around to leave.

He said that if he really wanted to take action himself, he would have to think about it.

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Three days later, the three hundred disciples from various sects who had attacked at the foot of Tianfeng Ridge returned.

However, after three days of fierce fighting, less than two hundred people remained.

The disciples of Miyue Peak have the blessing power of the great array and the extremely exciting rewards. Every one of them fights with all their strength.

In the eyes of Miyue Peak disciples, every disciple of each sect who steps into the Tianfengling formation is just a meritorious deed.

It is a rare thing for these more than a hundred disciples to escape alive.

"The people in Miyue Peak are all crazy."

"Miyue Peak's disciples' swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. I'm afraid they will become a big problem for us in the future."

"Miyue Peak has such a powerful inheritance. There will definitely be internal fighting within the Mitian Sword Sect. We might as well sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

The returning disciples have various ideas, and there are also various ideas intertwined in the alliance.

For a while, no one in the alliance could decide whether to directly attack Tianfeng Ridge or take other actions.

The two sides strangely called a truce.

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Tianfeng Ridge.

After ten days of truce.

Outside the large cyan formation, an illusory figure circulated rapidly, and a sword light that was extremely weak flashed away.

Zhang Mingyuan and others stood aside with solemn expressions on their faces.

That sword light was Su Juesheng.

Palm Peak is preparing to recruit people from Miyue Peak.

This casual cultivator who was good at assassination was so strong in swordsmanship that the two elders Du Chen and Mei Yuchang had a look of fear in their eyes.

This one's strength is no match for the two elders.

The most important thing is that in the past ten days, under the guidance of Han Muye, Su Juesheng's combat power has improved by leaps and bounds.

That kind of ethereal and agile swordsmanship makes people feel cold all over.

"when--"

The blade of the sword resounded, and Su Juesheng's body flew several feet away and fell to the ground.

He stood with a respectful expression on his face.

"The speed is still slow, the cultivation level is a little off, the sword is not decisive enough, and the basic sword control method is too weak."

Han Muye's calm voice sounded among the clouds and mist.

Su Juesheng listened respectfully without any impatience.

These days, he has been completely impressed by Han Muye.

He couldn't even make a move in front of Han Muye.

"I'll teach you how to understand it again. If you don't understand it enough, you don't need to learn the sword."

The sound came, and the green sword light circulated in the air.

This is Han Muye's kendo technique using the power of a large formation.

At this time, everyone on Tianfeng Ridge can understand.

Han Muye did not point out Su Juesheng alone.

It's just that with this fast and agile swordsmanship, Su Juesheng is much better than the others.

Han Muye said that Su Juesheng's talent was not enough and his understanding was poor. In comparison, the others at Miyue Peak were much worse.

"boom--"

The sword moves dissipated and the clouds turned into nothingness. Su Juesheng bowed with excitement, then sat cross-legged to comprehend the sword moves.

Some of the others shook their heads and dispersed, while some also realized the situation and started practicing quietly.

One day later.

Deep in the formation, Han Muye opened his eyes with light shining through them.

In his palm, a thin cloud of air was flowing.

If a strong man from the Pantian plane saw this scene, he would definitely scream in surprise.

The universe is in the palm of your hand.

This is a universe mirror that was born out of the Primeval Realm and has its own universe.

If the Taoist realm to the First Yuan is the first level of heaven and earth, which is the difference between immortals and mortals, then the First Yuan to Qiankun is the ninth level of heaven and earth.

Countless Shiyuan realms are blocked by the universe and the world, and they cannot control the universe in this life.

With the world in your own palm, your subsequent cultivation will be smooth, at least there will be no obstacles before the realm of life and death.

Unknowingly, Han Muye had reached the realm of heaven and earth. He was not far away from breaking through Yin and Yang, cutting off life and death, and mastering the secrets of heaven.

As his cultivation level increased, the power of the shackles outside his body gradually weakened.

When the shackles are completely broken, he can practice as much as he wants like a person from the Pantian plane.

Then, he wouldn't need to hide anymore.

"Buzz——"

In the distance, a stream of light roared.

"Han Muye Palm Peak, here comes the sect's reward." A voice sounded from outside the formation.

This is the first time Miyue Peak has received a reward from the sect since it was stationed here.

The faces of all Miyue Peak disciples showed expressions of anticipation.

Outside Tianfeng Ridge, those cultivators who came to investigate from the alliance had solemn expressions.

Will Miyue Peak be more powerful with the sect's reward?

Han Muye raised his hand and a jade box fell into his hand.

Behind the jade box, there are twenty Pantian stones and ten pills needed for Taoist cultivation.

A piece of jade slip, which records the words of the sect leader Xia Mingtang.

The general idea is that the sect is in a difficult situation now, and various rewards can only be given out at half price.

Also, I hope that the disciples of Miyue Peak will not stick to their guns and take the initiative.

"Mi Yue Feng is also a member of the Mi Tian Sword Sect. I hope Mi Yue Feng will work together as one, have great determination and perseverance, be unafraid of sacrifice, overcome all difficulties, and make real contributions to the sect."

The message in the jade slip made Han Muye smile on his face.

A small sect like the Mitian Sword Sect is really too small.

You're not even willing to give out a decent reward, and you still want to sacrifice Miyue Peak?

"Su Juesheng."

Han Muye's voice sounded, and an illusory figure floated in front of him.

At this time, Su Juesheng was carrying a long sword, with a faint light on the blade, and his whole body was somewhere between illusion and solidity.

His cultivation level is currently between breaking the Dao and destroying the Dao.

Yes, during these ten days of practicing at the core of the great formation of life and death, Su Juesheng's cultivation improved beyond what he had practiced for a hundred years.

This kind of improvement was something he never dared to think about before.

In addition to the improvement of his cultivation level, there is also his understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

More than ten days ago, he couldn't even move half a step away from his current self.

More than ten days ago he was able to assassinate the Taoist realm.

Now he is facing the path of destruction and can kill with his sword.

He didn't even dare to think about his limits.

All this was achieved in just ten days.

To him, it was just like a dream.

He had never thought that practicing swordsmanship could lead to such unimaginable tyrannical combat power.

I used to practice for hundreds of years, but now I see it is just a waste of time.

"Go and take this box to Mitian Peak and place it on the sect's main hall."

Han Muye spoke calmly and threw the box in his hand in front of Su Juesheng.

Su Juesheng bowed and took it, and his figure disappeared. (End of chapter)