Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The sword light shines like thunder from the nine heavens!

The infinite light of cloud and thunder thrust out with the long sword, as if this sword was condensed thunder, as if this sword was the master of the original power between heaven and earth.

This sword was so fast that no one could sense how much dazzling power there was in the sword light. The sword had already thrust out.

"boom--"

The long sword pierced the decayed and collapsed Yuming Sword Sect's gate, shattering the gate that had only broken walls.

The power of the mountain contained in the sword edge smashed all those walls and suppressed them in place.

Countless amounts of dust are swirling and intertwined, but cannot fly away.

Within a radius of ten miles, the heaven and earth shook.

This sword is extremely powerful!

"Is this Master's true strength..." Xu Fengnuan looked at the flickering sword light and whispered softly, with a trace of longing in his eyes.

This sword has the power to open up the world, at least half a step to the realm of heaven and earth.

In Xu Fengran's eyes, Han Muye's cultivation level is not very high. What is really strong is Han Muye's swordsmanship cultivation level and understanding.

Now in Laikai, Han Muye can possess this level of cultivation and combat power even in the Mitian Sword Sect. I wonder what achievements he will achieve when he leaves this place in the future?

Behind them, Su Juesheng and other members of the Mitian Sword Sect had their eyes blurred.

This sword completely surpassed their understanding.

Can the inheritance of Mitian Sword Sect have such a magnificent sword?

As the incomplete courtyard collapsed, countless sword lights rose from the abyss ahead that spread to unknown places.

Every sword light has a dark halo, as if this sword light can be blessed by the power of heaven and earth.

Just when these sword lights appeared, they were blocked and suppressed by the fog above their heads.

The entire abyss of heaven and earth is designed to suppress these swords.

"Roar--"

Like the abyss cut by sword light, there was a roaring sound.

The strange beasts in front of the mountain gate slowly stood up and walked towards Han Muye step by step.

Each of these strange beasts is at the pinnacle of the Tao realm and possesses the ultimate Tao realm combat power.

The first few heads are even more surging with the power of the First Yuan Realm.

Around, more strange beasts appeared.

At least a thousand powerful beasts surrounded the space in front of the mountain gate.

"come……"

"Let me see how much of the Yuming Sword Sect's legacy is left."

From the bottom of the abyss, a voice slowly sounded.

This sound was as low as the decaying sound just now, and it made people's hearts tremble.

Those disciples who entered the Taoist realm were all trembling, and it was difficult to hold the sword in their hands.

"The inheritance of the Jade Ming Sword Sect?" Han Muye whispered, walking forward step by step.

The sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, bringing out a thousand-foot sword light.

The sword light was so swift that the nearly ten-foot-long giant beast in front of him was pierced through the neck by a sword before he even raised his head, and the escaped energy and blood burst out and flew around.

At least ten high-grade Pantian stones the size of a washbasin were scattered around.

With this sword, you can earn tens of thousands of low-grade Pantian stones!

In the eyes of a true strong man, the Pantian Stone is really nothing.

At this time, those disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect realized that a strong man would never lack the Pantian Stone.

"That's the first sword among Yuming's Thirteen Swords!"

Xu Zhichu murmured, with disbelief in his eyes.

"The first few swords of the Thirteen Swords of Yuming are also inherited in my sect. The elders in the sect said that this sword technique is not magical and is far from the sect's inheritance..."

But this swordsmanship, which is far from the sect's inheritance, can actually have such combat power.

How can this be?

"There is no useless swordsmanship in the world. How to use it and how to make your own swordsmanship have your own brand. This is what every swordsman wants."

Han Muye's words sounded, and the sword in his hand was held out again.

This time it was not a stab, but a sweep. With one sweep of the sword, there was a huge starlight.

Among the Thirteen Swords of Yuming, the most dazzling Galaxy is Endless.

This sword was originally a feint, but in Han Muye's hands, the light of thousands of swords turned into millions of stars, knocking away all the strange beasts around him.

"What a move, the Endless Galaxy. Back then, Liao Shisan said that the meaning of the Galaxy in the Yuming Thirteen Swords was completely useless. If he could see this sword of yours, he would be ashamed to death."

There was excitement and a hint of emotion in the voices coming from the underground abyss.

"Senior, have you killed Sect Master Liao Fan?"

Han Muye held his sword and looked into the depths of the clouds and mist in the distance.

Liao Fan, the leader of the Yuming Sword Sect back then, had a cultivation level in the life and death realm and was a top master.

He has mastered the art of swordsmanship, and each sword has the power to move mountains.

"Haha. Liao Shisan has only mastered twelve of the Yuming Thirteen Swords. How can he be my enemy?"

"My master favored him back then and passed the position of sect leader to him, saying that I could not carry forward the Yuming Sword Sect."

"Liao Shisan's little ability can't even inherit the inheritance of Yuming's Thirteen Swords..."

It seemed that Han Muye's words aroused the emotions of the people underground, and the voice filled with madness resounded.

The sound stopped, and the surrounding world suddenly changed.

"Boy, give you a chance."

"Let me see. Are you people qualified to inherit the inheritance of my Yuming Sword Sect!"

The sound seemed to carry endless magic power, turning the surrounding world into illusion.

The originally mist-shrouded abyss turned into a green world.

The mountain gate that had been chopped into pieces by Han Muye's sword was not only intact, but also glowing with golden divine light that made it impossible to look directly at it.

The four golden characters of "Yu Ming Sword Sect" are full of brilliance.

"This, is this an illusion?"

"No, this is not an illusion. The plants and trees here are all real."

All around, the disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect all shouted.

They can feel the changes in the heaven and earth, and everything around them is real.

Looking up again, you can see that the bodies of the strange beasts around you are slowly turning into sword-carrying disciples wearing green robes.

A disciple of Yuming Sword Sect.

"us!"

"We have changed too!"

someone exclaimed.

In the eyes of everyone, their figures also transformed into disciples of the Jade Ming Sword Sect.

Following the low voices, the eyes of the disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect also showed a hint of confusion.

They seemed to have no idea who they were.

Han Muye looked around, then looked at himself.

At this time, he also looked like a young disciple of the Jade Ming Sword Sect.

However, what he changed was only his appearance, and his mind was fixed and not eroded at all.

"The Jade Ming Sword Sect was besieged by alien beasts and eventually had to sink into the abyss. It was all because of the actions of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Master who was expelled from the sect by the Sword Sect."

"The Sword Master of Ten Thousand Beasts is the younger brother of Liao Fan, the leader of the Jade Ming Sword Sect. He harbored a grudge because he did not become the master of the Sect. He used his own swordsmanship to attract all the beasts and besiege the Jade Ming Sword Sect."

"Liao Fan, the leader of the Jade Ming Sword Sect, has locked up the sect and wants to perish together with the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Master."

"Now it seems that the spirit of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Lord is still there, and he has the power to control the world. He should be a powerful person in the Tianji Realm."

Tianji Realm!

Han Muye's voice made all the disciples around him tremble.

This is a supremely powerful person who has transcended the realm of life and death!

Their already misty eyes revealed more doubts and fears.

"Even if this Ten Thousand Beast Sword Master is in the Tianji realm, he can only control the power of the forbidden barrier and cannot really take action. As long as you follow the rules here, you can keep your soul alive."

"According to the changes in the world and transforming into disciples of the Jade Ming Sword Sect, it depends on you whether you can leave the illusion alive and reap the benefits."

After Han Muye finished speaking, he laughed and walked forward quickly.

Ahead, on the jade-white stone steps, a figure stood tall.

All around, figures were running towards the front.

"Disciple Liao Fan, pay homage to Master."

"Disciple Wang Zhenhai, pay homage to Master."

"Haha, Liao Shisan, how is your practice on the Thirteen Yuming Swords?"

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Han Muye stepped forward and bowed between those figures: "Han Muye has met the master and all the senior brothers."