Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"However, there are talented people who cultivate sword techniques to see through the truth of sword techniques."

Bai Zhanye\'s voice was filled with fear.

He raised the sword in his hand and blocked Han Muye\'s third strike with all his might.

However, just as the sword was drawn, his face turned pale.

ραпdα nᴏνa| сom "As expected!"

With a low cry, he gave up the sword in his hand and retreated a thousand feet!

"Boom!"

Han Muye\'s sword wrapped around his sword, swallowed it, and reversed!

Monk Shi Ming\'s eyes opened and closed, and there was a golden light flashing in them.

He flew forward and landed in front of the sword light. He pressed his palms together and chanted a Buddhist proclamation. A golden bronze bell shielded him in front.

"Slash—"

The long sword collided with the bell, producing dazzling sparks.

Monk Shi Ming\'s expression changed instantly as he stared at the sword light in front of him.

"Without the reincarnation of karma, this sword is the Dao of breaking through the world!"

Sword Dao, the Dao of breaking through the world!

Han Muye cultivated the sword and had long seen through the essence of the Sword Dao.

His sword had long surpassed the concept.

Bai Zhanye had entered the Sage Realm with the Sword Dao, but he had only entered the Sage Realm. He was far from being able to break through the world with the Sword Dao.

This was the reason why his expression changed when he saw Han Muye\'s third strike.

Han Muye\'s second sword turned his hummingbirds into a golden lotus. He already felt that something was wrong.

He didn\'t dare to receive the third strike.

If he accepted it, he would have to face the destructive power of a world.

The key was that this power needed him to resolve it with his own Sword Dao.

Unfortunately, he had yet to comprehend it to such an extent and was completely powerless to neutralize this strike.

"Boom!"

The bell in Monk Shi Ming\'s hand shattered. He took a few steps back and stood beside Bai Zhanye.

Bai Zhanye and Shi Ming both looked regretful.

Shi Ming regretted that one of his treasures had been destroyed just like that.

Bai Zhanye, on the other hand, was regretful that his sword cultivation was not high enough to comprehend Han Muye\'s sword.

If he could comprehend this sword technique with his own cultivation, he would not be a Sword Sage, but a Sword Ancestor!

"What a pity…"

Bai Zhanye sighed softly.

Shi Ming nodded painfully.

Han Muye stood 3,000 feet away, sword in hand.

Above his head, the sword radiance of the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation shone like stars.

At this moment, the Heavenly Mystic Realm experts on Crimson Star had already arrived one after another. Everyone looked at the sword lights that filled the sky and Han Muye, who was standing in the air, with wide eyes.

With a single sword, he suppressed millions of troops and resisted 5,000 Heaven Realm experts.

What was even more terrifying was that there were two Sages standing in front of Han Muye.

This level of combat power was something that even the literary minister could not achieve, right?

"Grandmaster Shi Ming, we must kill him today." Bai Zhanye gritted his teeth as another sword appeared in his hand.

Shi Ming nodded. The golden staff in his hand vibrated and emitted a hazy Buddhist light.

Han Muye turned around and glanced at the cultivators from the Heavenly Mystic World walking out of Crimson Star.

It was almost done.

He raised his hand and Bai Zhanye\'s previous sword landed in his hand.

Sword qi poured in, and a scene flashed.

Bai Zhanye came from a powerful faction. The power behind him and the sword techniques he cultivated all appeared.

"10,000 Elements World, Elemental Force Sword Sect."

Han Muye\'s eyes shone.

This Sword Sage was not from the Immortal Spirit World. Instead, he was someone who had come to search for opportunities outside the Dao Competition.

However, he chose the Immortal Spirit World.

That was true. Judging from the current situation in the Dao battleground, there were not many people who did not choose immortal essences.

The strength displayed by Heavenly Mystic was really too weak.

He had comprehended the technique of the Elemental Force Broken Sword Technique.

He had comprehended the 13 Spiritual Essence Swords Technique.

He had comprehended the Realm Sealing Sword Technique.

…

Han Muye focused all his attention on Bai Zhanye\'s sword technique inheritance and quickly deduced.

If he knew himself and his enemy, he would win every battle. Only by mastering the other party\'s sword technique could he be invincible.

In the void, sword light and blood qi intertwined.

Han Muye, who was originally blocking the army with the sword array, suddenly raised his hand.

"Boom!"

All the sword light retracted, and a hundred feet around him shone like stars.

With the enhancement of the sword array and the spiritual treasure in his hand, Han Muye\'s eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"I want to kill a Sage. I\'ll leave the rest to you. Is that okay?" Han Muye\'s voice was filled with a fighting spirit that made one\'s blood boil.

Slaying a Sage!

Killing a Sage with a sword!

At this moment, all the Heavenly Mystic cultivators behind him were filled with surging battle intent.

Be it Confucianism or Daoism, at this moment, they were all Heaven Realm experts from the Heavenly Mystic World..

At this moment, they were all fighting alongside Han Muye.

At this moment, they wanted to witness Han Muye kill a Sage with his sword!

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Yes!"

Qian Yiming bowed and shouted.

"Yes!"

All the Confucian cultivators in long robes and sleeves bowed.

"No—"

The Daoist Heaven Realm experts cupped their hands.

At this moment, outside the sky, the spiritual light and blood essence condensed into a golden dragon. This dragon shadow was millions of feet long and enveloped most of the crimson star.

"Ang—"

The long dragon roared and charged towards the assembled army.

Han Muye laughed and pointed his sword at Bai Zhanye.

Bai Zhanye and Shi Ming looked at each other with solemn expressions. They raised their staffs and swords at the same time.

Han Muye\'s sword array, spiritual treasures, and his own cultivation and comprehension of the Sword Dao left them no choice but to deal with him carefully.

"I once traveled 50,000 miles and created 36,000 sword techniques.

"Actually, in the end, sword techniques in the world are just offensive skills."

Han Muye muttered and took a step forward, stabbing out with his sword.

This strike brought tens of thousands of hummingbirds towards Bai Zhanye.

Bai Zhanye was stunned, his eyes opened wide in shock, "Essence Transformation Sword Technique, how is that possible…"

This was his sect\'s signature sword technique. He had only comprehended a superficial portion of it himself. How could the other party use it so easily?!