Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

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The Three Qin Sword Sect is gone!

The entire venue was silent.

A rather tyrannical Sect was destroyed just like that!

These days, everyone has witnessed that the Sanqin Sword Sect was broken little by little, and everyone knew that the San Qin Sword Sect would be destroyed.

But no one could have imagined that the Three Qin Sword Sect would be destroyed by a sword from an Elder from Jiu Xuan Sword Sect!

This kind of real deterrence made everyone dare not speak.

Standing tall, Tuoba Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

He turned his head, looked at Han Muye and said lightly, "Can you manage these important matters?"

Han Muye shook his head.

He was powerless to participate in such a big event.

Whether it was the Three Qin Sword Sect or the Monster Race, he was not qualified to participate.

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Tuobacheng turned to look at the red and black streamer in the sky, and his Sword intent rushed out into the sky!

"Elder of the Earth and Stone Lineage, Sanshizhai Tuobacheng, please order to go down the mountain-"

Tuobacheng's voice resounded through the sky, the sky was blown away, and the sky was full of light.

"That is, Jian Shi!" Someone at the venue exclaimed.

"You can't control it, I control it!"

"boom--"

A sword ray of ten feet rose up from his body, turning into a whistling White Tiger phantom.

"allow."

In the void, he responded lightly.

The voice seemed to come from Nine Heavens, and it made people tremble when they heard it.

"Elder Tuoba Cheng already has Cultivation Base sword power? Wouldn't that mean to step into the ranks of the strongest in the Western Frontier?" Someone widened his eyes and whispered.

"It seems, it's almost..." There is a Cultivation Base deep, frowning and letting out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Tuoba Cheng has not yet stepped into that step.

"Om-"

With the sound, Tuoba turned into a circle, and scrolls appeared one after another.

The scroll unfolded, and above it was the phantom of the White Tiger with a long hanging eye.

"Thank you Sect Leader." There was an uncontrollable pride in Tuobacheng's voice.

"Under the gate of Sanshizhai, follow this seat down the mountain to destroy the demon."

"The Sect party competition has been changed to the demon-killing trial task, which lasts for three years. The person with the highest merit will be rewarded with a Divine Armament."

Thirty-six picture scrolls, thirty-six White Tiger phantoms appear.

One side of the sky was filled with the fierceness of the White Tiger.

Whether it's the elders of various sects, or those elite disciples, no one can look up!

White Tiger appeared, and the endless coercion dropped.

The fierceness of Yazi made all the low-level disciples in the entire venue tremble.

The might of the king of beasts is so terrifying!

In midair, Tuobacheng looked down at Han Muye.

Han Muye opened his mouth but did not speak.

With such power, who can say that there is no strength?

This is the power of the great cultivator!

Han Muye's eyes widened, looking at the thirty-six phantoms that were about to congeal into swords.

"Boy, do you think this White Tiger scroll lacks strength?"

As if echoing his words, in the sky, clouds and thunders rolled and surged!

White Tiger condensed into a hundred-zhang Sword Ray, roaring for a hundred miles!

Standing by Han Muye's side, Zhao Pu stepped out, and his fighting spirit rose: "Under the gate of Sanshizhai, in a quarter of an hour, go down the mountain to destroy the demon."

Tuobacheng's eyes flashed brightly, and his figure flew straight into the sky as a streamer.

Thirty-six White Tiger phantoms followed, shrouded in white light, Shrouding the Heavens obscured the sun!

"Tuobacheng will go down the mountain today to destroy the demon, and he will definitely kill Hu Taisheng—"

These disciples of the earth and stone lineage are doing things in a vigorous and resolute manner, and they are not sloppy.

Tuoba made a sentence, and more than 80 Sects dared not stay.

No negotiation, no inquiry.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the chaotic disciples of the various sects in the venue, and shouted: "After an hour, each sect will go down the mountain on its own."

After speaking, he raised his hand to cupped fist, and flew away.

The disciples of the Sanshizhaimen followed and left.

The first news is great joy.

One sword kills one door! Jiu Xuan Jianmen Fire Vein Elder Su Yuan, if he doesn't make a move, he will break the mountain gate and cut seven realms!

This is the big sect.

Han Muye stood on the high platform, looking at the chaos in front of him.

There were two messages just now, one happy and the other worried.

Nine Profound Sword Gate, fire pulse revival is in sight!

This news is great news, and the other news is great worry.

Back then, when the remnants of Lieyao Valley reignited, the elder of Lieyao Valley and Hu Taisheng, a strong man in the Golden Core realm, gathered the demons to make trouble.

With one sword, the serious trouble of the Three Qin Sword Sect was pacified.

Such means of combat power are completely comparable to the top powerhouses in the realm.

The Five Profound Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan, is the direct line of fire veins. Mastering this swordsmanship, Su Yuan can condense the power of the fire veins of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Looking up at the clouds slowly dissipating in the sky, Han Muye whispered.

He didn't know whether Tuoba Cheng went down the mountain to destroy the demon, whether he really made a decisive decision, or whether he had such thoughts long ago and had been waiting for such an opportunity.

At this time, looking at the various Sects scattered around the arena, Han Muye suddenly understood what Tuobacheng said.

More than 30 disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect were killed, which is the worst casualty in recent years.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will cause panic everywhere under the rule of Jiu Xuan Jianmen.

"Uncle Tuoba, is this the chance you've been waiting for?"

Those sects that betrayed Jiu Xuan Jian Sect in his grasp were secret, and for Jiu Xuan Jian Sect, it was irrelevant.

For a strong man like Tuobacheng, what they care about is a life-and-death enemy like Hu Taisheng.

What they want to condense is the general trend of their own kendo.

The strong, Karma for the weak.

That is the strength, only qualified to undertake.

It's not his turn to worry about Sect.

The three Half step Heavenly Realm Elders did not move, and the Sword Pavilion Elder did not appear.

This is the strength of the Nine Sects and Four Sword Sects in Xijiang!

"It turns out that I'm just an ant..." With a sigh, seeing someone looking at him in the chaos below, Han Muye was shocked, turned around and left.

Whether it is the Sect that attends the party or the other Sects, obedience is the best;

Moreover, even with the three thousand miles of chaotic chaos, there is only one Tuoba Cheng from the Nine Profound Sword Sect!

In the Nine Profound Sword Sect, how many Cultivation Bases are stronger than Tuoba Cheng?

Han Muye turned to look at Lin Shen, who was standing behind him, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Lin, go down the Sanshizhai gate and go down the mountain to destroy the demon."

Lin Shen was shocked and clenched his fists.

"Go."

Running back to the Jiange, the elders of the Jiange have led Huang Lao Liu and the others to welcome the sword into the pavilion before the stone steps.

"Sixth brother, sixth sister-in-law, they want to go down the mountain to destroy the demon, you go quickly."

With a low cry from Han Muye, Huang Laoliu, who was standing behind Jiange Elder, turned pale.

"Zhang Pu of the Sword Battle Hall, send the swords sent by the Sanqin Sword School into the pavilion-"

In front of the stone steps, a middle-aged swordsman wearing a red robe shouted, interrupting Han Muye's thoughts.

The Jiange Elder stretched out his hand and caught the ancient bronze sword.

The Jiange Elder waved his hand and looked at the two teams, one red and one black, who sent swords from a distance.

Huang Laoliu bowed to the Jiange Elder gratefully, and then ran away.

Lin Shen bowed to Jiange Elder, then cupped fist to Han Muye, turned and left.

Jiange Elder looked indifferent, and said softly: "This sword, after all, has returned to Jiange."

After speaking, he turned around and Han Muye stepped forward to take the sword.

"A mid-grade spiritual weapon level sword, the original owner's resentment has not disappeared, let alone you, even Huang Laoliu will be killed if he touches it."

The blue light surging above the sword seemed to escape its grasp.

In the palm of the Jiange Elder, a dark golden aura wrapped around the long sword like a chain.

"Mid-grade spirit tool, broken beam."

Back then, the saber of the ancestor Tao Ran, Ziyan, almost killed him.

The Jiange Elder received the Sanqin Jianpai's Zhenpai sword, and Han Muye received the remaining sword.

"The sword of the elder of the Three Qin Sword Sect, obtained by the elder Su Yuan." The red-robed disciple stepped forward with the sword in both hands.

Jiange Elder shook his head, held the sword, and said lightly: "I will take this sword to the third floor first, and you can handle the other swords."

Die by hand.

Han Muye glanced at the bronze sword and nodded lightly.

Five Profound Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan!

Han Muye reached out and held the hilt of the long sword.

A dazzling red light appeared in his mind.

Sword of the Elder.

"Haha, Su Yuan, if you use the Liaoyuan Forbidden Technique today, even if my Three Qin Sword Sect is destroyed, you will not be able to escape!"

"What kind of person is the Tao Ran ancestor of your Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, didn't you also betray Jiu Xuan Mountain?"