Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

As Han Muye's voice fell, the stars in the sky burst.

He is not just talking!

The majestic Spiritual Qi instantly filled the air, forming a gust of wind.

A warm, reddish halo pressed down the fiery lava below.

This is because Spiritual Qi is too strong and strong, forming a spiritual pressure on the lava lake.

"He's really willing to..."

Zhao Yunlong looked at the spiritual pressure like an upside-down vortex and whispered softly.

Not to mention how much wealth Han Muye has just exploded directly, and if he dares to explode without hesitation, no one else can have it.

"Younger and more golden, with excellent understanding, Yu Niang will probably like such a master..." Daoist looked at the halo that filled the sky, and whispered.

"What did Brother Dao say?" Zhao Yunlong turned to look at him.

Daoist shook his head and didn't speak again.

Forty-eight sword pills are gone, who knows where they are.

Han Muye wanted to reunite the forty-eight sword pills, it was too difficult.

Han Muye, who blasted the fire pith stone and the elixir, poured all the Spiritual Qi directly under his feet.

Those auras, rushing like huge waves, all smashed into the big cauldron.

The cauldron floated and sank in the lava, and the spiritual light on it was extremely bright.

"Om-"

Da Ding let out a vibrating cry, and seemed to let go of his concerns, fully absorbing the Spiritual Qi inspired by Han Muye.

The spiritual tide surged, almost endless.

One quarter of an hour.

an hour.

ten hours.

Around Han Muye, all the aura finally dissipated.

At this time, the big cauldron, which was originally a hundred feet in size, had turned into the size of a palm, and the golden light was shining.

At the moment when all the Spiritual Qi was exhausted, Dan Ding moved and flew over a hundred meters away in an instant.

This position is already out of the range in front of Han Muye.

Zhao Yunlong was stunned and shouted, "Dao Yuanding, what are you doing?"

Hearing his words, a loud laugh came from Daoyuan Dingzhong: "Zhao Yunlong, do you think everyone is like you?"

"The Lieyang Palace has already been destroyed, who are we still waiting for here?"

"Originally, I planned to practice here, take care of the original damage, and leave after ten thousand years."

"This kid Baba came to refine me, gave me so many Spiritual Qi, and the tyrannical three swords."

"With these Spiritual Qi and kendo power, I can find a place where I can be at ease, why should I put a master on my head?"

Zhao Yunlong was stunned by these words.

He didn't expect that he let the master refine Dao Yuanding, but in the end he pitted him.

Dao Yuanding no longer wants to be driven and refined.

"Hehe, it's a bit cunning." Daoist, standing beside Zhao Yunlong, said with a smile.

Zhao Yunlong hurriedly said: "Brother Dao, you quickly suppress Dao Yuan Ding, don't let him run away."

suppress?

Daoist's gaze turned to Han Muye, who was standing still.

How could this guy have no backhand.

Indeed, Han Muye spent so much money, how could he not arrange for the next move?

Just when Dao Yuanding smiled and was about to fly away again, a pale golden light curtain covered him.

The power of the soul.

The huge word "town" flashed on the Danding.

Then, on top of Han Muye's head, a cyan long sword appeared and slashed directly towards Dan Ding.

"boom--"

The long sword struck the Dan Ding, and the Dan Ding kept vibrating, and then the blue and black clouds spread out, showing their teeth and claws.

In the end, those clouds were swept away by Sword Ray.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yunlong shook his head and sighed.

It turned out that the Daoyuan Cauldron Spirit had already been destroyed.

What occupies his body is nothing but a spirituality nurtured by the power of the lava here.

It is because of this that this Yuan Ding will violate the rules of Lieyang Palace and escape from control.

It is no longer the Dan Ding of Lieyang Palace.

"Om-"

Han Muye raised his hand and drew Xiaoding into his palm.

Starting with Dan Ding, it is only the size of an egg, with three legs and two ears, and a big belly.

Covering it with the palm of your hand, you can feel the interlacing of mysterious cloud patterns.

Spiritual Qi wrapped, Han Muye was slightly taken aback.

In this Dan Ding, there is also a Medicine Pill.

Medicine Pill is in the Danding, and it has been integrated with Danding.

No wonder Daoyuan Ding needed so many Spiritual Qi, it turned out that this Dan was in it, and absorbed all the Spiritual Qi absorbed by Dan Ding.

Holding the Dan Ding in his hand, Spiritual Qi poured, and in Han Muye's mind, a series of pictures flashed.

Star.

A dull star drifted in the void, completely dark, with the size of a hundred miles.

After wandering for a long time, this Star was captured by a streamer.

The streamer shines, wrapping the Star and compressing continuously.

Until it fell into the hands of a Daoist wearing a green robe.

"A good piece of Xingyuan Gold can refine a Dan Ding."

The old man whispered in his mouth, and then a spiritual fire flashed in his palm.

The flame just came out, and another Sword Ray fell directly into it.

Refine with the power of kendo!

This method is exactly the same as Han Muye Sword Qi pill refining!

Fire burns, Sword Ray takes shape.

Dan Ding refining.

Later, this Dan Ding was taken away by Daoist's disciples and regarded as a treasure.

Dao Yuan Ding, the original of Dao.

That Daoist disciple was the first palace lord of Lieyang Palace.

After using the pill refining for thousands of years, he handed over the pill to the next owner, stepped into a light curtain, and left.

Dan Ding has been passed down several times, and finally, when refining the third rank pill, it triggered the Earth Fire and burned it.

In the end, Dao Yuan Ding was pressed on the Earth Fire to suppress the lava.

"boom--"

In the picture, the lava that had been suppressed erupted again.

Among them, there were also black figures rising into the sky and leaving with a long smile.

That is, extraterritorial demons!

It turned out that the destruction of Lieyang Palace was really related to foreign demons.

Earth Fire couldn't suppress it, and Lieyang Palace, under the command of the palace master, opened the space channel and prepared to go out of bounds temporarily.

But only after entering the passage, countless demons and practitioners from outside the world rushed to surround the strong men of Lieyang Palace.

"call out--"

In the picture, at the end, a sword pill flew over, piercing the entire passage and closing the passage.

That Jianwan fell in front of the lava lake and turned into the appearance of Yuan Tianjianzun.

Han Muye knew that he was not Yuan Tian Jian Zun.

He lacked Yuan Tianjianzun's fighting intent, invincible arrogance.

This should be what Daoist said, Yuan Tianjianzun's first sword pill, Sirius.

In the picture, the streamer flashed, and the next few thousand years were just red.

"Om-"

The three swords that were poured into the Dan Ding before turned around.

The strength of the sword force walked around in the Dan Ding, and it was a little more vigorous.

Comprehend the method of star source refining.

Comprehend the Daoyuan pill refining technique.

Comprehend the three wood pills.

Comprehend the third rank Long Yin Dan pill recipe.

...

From this pill cauldron, Han Muye learned seven or eight kinds of pill refining methods.

Unfortunately, most of these methods require a strong Cultivation Base to use.

Without Heaven and above, it is impossible to motivate at all.

After all, the owner of this pill cauldron used to be a power in the world, and pill refining is also a very high-quality Medicine Pill.

When all the pictures disappeared, Han Muye was stunned while holding the Danding in his hand.

He clearly remembered that this Dan Ding was made by a Daoist, using a hundred-mile star, and he also understood the refining method.

But he couldn't remember what this Daoist looked like.

It's as if this Daoist doesn't exist at all.

Perhaps, this is the power of the world's power, outsiders can't even spy on the appearance?

No longer entangled in this, Han Muye held the Dan Ding with a smile on his face.

This pill cauldron was refined from a star, and those strong people used it to refine the third rank and even the second rank pill without the slightest damage.

In the future, if you pill refining yourself, you will no longer be afraid of the fryer.

"Master, it's all my fault." Zhao Yunlong flew forward, looked at Han Muye's pill furnace, and sighed softly.

"It's okay." Han Muye put away the pill furnace and waved his hand.

It's not Zhao Yunlong's fault, he didn't expect Dao Yuanding to be like this.

There was no danger, and Han Muye was in a good mood when refining the pill furnace.

He glanced at Daoist Daoist.

As Daoist said, Yuan Tianjianzun left behind in the western border.

As for where Yuan Tianjianzun is, it seems that only the Heavenly Wolf knows.

Judging from the picture, Sirius can destroy the space channel with one blow, and the strength is unimaginable.

Perhaps, this person has always been in the Western Border, so Yuan Tianjianzun left with peace of mind?

After collecting Dan Ding, Han Muye stopped staying, left the lava lake, and flew away.

After exiting the tunnel, Yunlong Sword turned into a dragon shadow, supporting him to fly thousands of feet.

Soaring Dragon flickered, and it was dozens of miles away.

It was less than a thousand miles to escape, and a team of practitioners blocked the way ahead. "Han Banxian?"

There are a total of eight practitioners in front of them, some of them are old and look very old, and the young ones look like they are only in their thirties.

It was the 30-year-old youth who was wearing a white robe, a herring crown, and a ruby ​​sash around his waist.

Looking at Han Muye, the young man looked indifferent, raised his hand and said, "Let's go to Yu Longsheng to be the Young Palace Master of Yang Palace."

The strength of Dangyang Palace in the western border is considered to be medium in all sectors, and there are many strong people in the door.

It is said that the owner of the palace, Yu He, is already a Gold Core Seventh Stage Cultivation Base, and has a good chance to set foot on the Gold Core Ninth Stage and become a half step master.

"Palace Master Yu Shao." Han Muye cupped hands in return, standing still on the cloud head.

Seeing Han Muye's contemptuous expression, Yu Longsheng's expression darkened slightly, and he said indifferently, "Han Muye, I heard that you regard the former site of Lieyang Palace as the Nine Profound Sword Sect?"

Looking at Han Muye, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Who gave you the right to put this area of ​​thousands of miles under the rule of the Nine Profound Sword Sect?"

"Where did you put me as a palace?"

The Dangyang Palace Sect is located 30,000 miles away, and many of the details in the door are related to the Lieyang Palace back then.

For a long time, Dangyang Palace also regards its own Sect as the inheritance of Lieyang Palace.

Therefore, when Han Muye said that Lieyang Palace was to be classified as Jiuxuanjianmen, the whole Dangyang Palace panicked.

Others didn't dare to move, but Yu Longsheng led a few of his cronies to block Han Muye's way.

How about kendo exile?

What about the Nine Profound Sword Gate?

Already the number one in Western Xinjiang?

Looking at Yu Longsheng, who was full of anger in front of him, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly, "Sorry, I didn't expect you to be the Yang Palace."

These words made Yu Longsheng look a little better.

He stared at Han Muye and said coldly, "This old place of Lieyang Palace is 30,000 miles around—"

Before the words were finished, Han Muye's voice sounded again: "In the future, you will leave this place for 30,000 miles, otherwise, I will treat you as provoking my Jiu Xuan Sword Sect."

Get out of this 30,000 miles!

Yu Longsheng and the Dangyang Palace people behind him were dumbfounded.

This is provocation!

Yu Longsheng's face sank, and a sharp Sword Qi rose up on his body.

"Han Banxian, do you really think that you are the reincarnation of an immortal god, and treat me as an ant in the Yang Palace?"

In his hand, a golden long sword appeared, and Sword Ray circulated.

"Let me see, how strong is your kendo level?"

"Don't let me down."

The voice fell, and Sword Ray got up.

The sword in Yu Longsheng's hand brought out a shrill halo and smashed it on top of Han Muye's head.

This sword has a fiery breath.

Sure enough, it is related to the inheritance of Lieyang Palace.

Han Muye's eyes fell on Sword Ray, his eyes slowly narrowed.

"Evil son, nonsense-"

In the distance, a loud voice came.

Yu Longsheng's sword, without the slightest pause, still fell on Han Muye's head.

The few people behind him also showed coldness in their eyes.

Yu Longsheng was able to cut Han Muye down with a single sword before the figure flew away in the distance.

Today, as long as Yu Longsheng can hurt Han Muye, the name of Dangyang Palace Young Sect Leader will spread in the west.

All of this is as expected.

Today is when Yang Gong Shao Sect Leader Yu Longsheng became famous!

"Haha, the floating sun swordsmanship of Lieyang Palace."

Han Muye whispered softly, raised his hand, and the Qingming Sword appeared.

Sword Ray is clear and free of fireworks.

"I have always felt that swordsmanship is created by people, and there are flaws."

"It is far better to break the skill with the force than to break the force with the skill."

The voice came, and Han Muye's figure had disappeared in place.

Yu Longsheng frowned, Sword Ray led him and slashed to his side.

"In the floating sun swordsmanship, after the sword picks up Yunyang, there is a thousand miles of wind."

Han Muye's voice resumed, causing Yu Longsheng to pause with the sword in his hand.

What Han Muye said was exactly what he was doing with his sword!

This Han Banxian actually saw through his own swordsmanship!

Change tricks.

Only change.

It's just that his sword's edge just turned, and Han Muye's voice came again.

"Thousands of miles are going to change. You can continue to chop and slash forward. The most suitable one is for the sword to press down for three points to slash and slash."

"Slashing sword moves, wind and clouds, Wanli Hengfeng, forward sword moves, sun-shattering cracks and chaotic sun like fire are all good choices."

Yu Longsheng's sword edge stopped there, his face turned pale for a while.

He didn't know how to change his tactics at all.

At this time, the most suitable means of changing moves have been broken by Han Muye.

Even the sword moves used are arranged properly.

Do you follow the sword move arranged by Han Muye, or do you change your move yourself?

Change your own moves, don't know what sword move to use...

"Jian Xiu, the only thing you can trust at this time is your own sword."

Han Muye's voice sounded three feet behind Yu Longsheng.

This sound made Yu Longsheng's whole body explode.

A sword cultivator, being invaded three feet behind him, life and death are beyond his control!

Subconsciously, the sword in his hand slid horizontally, passed through his armpit, and stabbed behind him.

"It's okay, a little bit of kendo awareness."

"If you don't use the sword at this time and jump straight forward, I will kill you."

"Jian Xiu doesn't even have the awareness to draw a sword, so why do you need to cultivate a sword?"

Yu Longsheng turned around and Han Muye was standing behind him.

"Many thanks to Han Banxian for pointing out the child, Banxian can rest assured that in the future, the Dangyang Palace will never set foot in the Lieyang Palace for 30,000 miles."

A figure fell on Yu Longsheng's side, a middle-aged cultivator with a face seven points similar to his.

"Yu Ren has seen Han Banxian."

The cultivator cupped hands towards Han Muye, and then looked at Yu Longsheng beside him: "Don't make amends to Han Banxian, thank Banxian for not killing him?"

Grace not to kill.

Before the sword came out, Yu Longsheng felt that even if he was not Han Muye's opponent, he could at least conquer him with a few swords.

After waiting for his father to come and say a few polite words, everyone spread the news about their own sword crushing Han Muye today, which immediately shook the western border.

But just now, Han Muye's sword didn't move, and he almost died.

The kind of embarrassment that even a sword can't make is really chilling.

Looking up at Han Muye, Yu Longsheng shivered.

He didn't even have the courage to use his sword in front of Han Muye.

"Thank you, thank you Han Shixian for your guidance."

Don't dare to say the grace of not killing, people are too lazy to do it, and give some pointers by the way.

"Yu Shao Sect Leader's kendo talent is very good. In the future, there will be a place for you in western kendo."

Han Muye raised his hand and said with a smile on his face, "I hope to communicate more with the young Sect Leaders in the future."

Speaking of this, he looked at Yu Ren and said, "Yu Sect Leader, when the Nine Sects in the Western Xinjiang are rearranged, you can let the Young Sect Leader go and train them."

The rearrangement of the nine factions in Xijiang is one of the two major events that are currently in the limelight in Xijiang.

The other is the negotiation between the Western Border and the Southern Wilderness.

Hearing that Han Muye said that Yu Longsheng should participate in the rearrangement of the nine factions in Xijiang, Yuren smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I will let Longsheng join in the fun."

Since Han Muye invited him, Yuren of course agreed.

Hearing that his father agreed to this matter, Yu Longsheng was also full of joy.

He had listened to the discussion in the door before, saying that Dangyang Palace would not participate in this fight.

Many young people in the door are extremely regretful.

Han Muye didn't say much, cupped his hands with a smile, and then moved his body, and the Cloud Dragon Sword automatically flew down to his feet, holding him away.

The moment he saw Yunlongjian, Yuren was shocked, his eyes were full of horror, and his arms trembled unconsciously.

It was not until Han Muye disappeared that he slowly regained his composure.

"This Han Banxian is really amazing..." Yu Longsheng sighed with a complicated expression.

Yuren turned his head and stared at him with a solemn expression: "Do you think he is just amazing?"

Yu Longsheng was stunned.

Isn't it great?

As rumored, he is extremely talented in kendo.

What else could there be?

That's right, in front of his father, he speaks and acts very modestly, with a bit of tolerance.

Seeing Yu Longsheng's expression, Yu Ren lowered his voice: "He is a real sword cultivator, and it is his duty to protect the swordsmanship."

"He has found his own way."

Find your own way?

Yu Longsheng frowned, in disbelief, and looked at his father: "Is it possible? Even those half-step heavenly realm overhauls, I dare not say..."

Yu Ren shook his head, turned around and walked away. A low voice came to Yu Longsheng's ears: "Han Shixian has Magic Treasures to protect his body, I can't hold a sword in front of him."

"Not only did he instruct you in swordsmanship, but he also left so easily, so he wouldn't make it difficult for me to be the Yang Palace."

"Such a person must be the Supreme of Western Xinjiang Kendo in the future."

Magic Treasures sword!

My father couldn't hold a sword in front of Han Muye!

To be the Supreme of Xijiang Kendo!

These words sounded like an explosion in Yu Longsheng's ears, making him stunned.

Han Muye, Han Banxian, turned out to be such a character!

Yu Longsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought that he actually wanted to suppress this person's limelight just now.

It turned out that in front of others, he was really like a child dancing a sword.

People don't even have the idea of ​​killing their own.

Look down.

"Swordsman exiled..."

With a sigh, Yu Longsheng left with Sword Ray.

"Exiled from Kendo?" At this moment, in front of Han Muye, an old man wearing a black robe and a black bronze mask stood there.

Killing intent?

Han Muye's eyes fell on the long sword that the old man was carrying.