Let’s see what happens with a sword!

With a smile on his face, Han Muye watched as the sword light in Yang Shao's hand turned into a huge wave and swept forward.

The light of the sword is the Tao in the heart.

The light of the sword is the path traveled.

The light of the sword means moving forward without any setbacks!

From Western Xinjiang to the East China Sea, it is more than ten thousand miles?

The dangers involved are unimaginable.

Yang Shaoneng protected Xu Ying all the way to the East China Sea, not because of his own fighting prowess, but because of the belief in his heart.

As he said, every step you take is your own path.

Looking back at this time, it is vivid in my mind.

The sword light moves forward, and the water waves roll.

Among the water waves, there are those who stay in the barren mountains at night and are attacked and killed by monsters, there are loose cultivators who offer rewards, and they are pursued step by step, there are the monster clan of the Southern Wilderness, fighting for their lives to get out, there are the misty waves of the East China Sea, and they can move a thousand miles with a sword...

"Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, practice thousands of swords, and understand thousands of ways."

"The return of all swords to the sect means the return of all dharma to the sect, and the return of all dharma to the sect."

"Everything in this world is, after all, just a matter of Tao."

Han Muye spoke softly, and his voice spread in front of him.

Everyone looked at the things above the waves, as if they were walking with Yang Shao, and listening to Han Muye's explanation, there was an indescribable mystery in their hearts.

Walking together on the road.

At this moment, it seemed as if everyone had walked this journey with Yang Shao.

Looking at the surging waves, the sword in Wang Dang's hand was as heavy as tens of thousands of pieces, but he couldn't lift it up.

Yang Shao's sword is strong, and its strength is full of Taoism.

This is taking advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth and using the power of heaven to suppress people.

Not to mention Wang Dang, even a Half-Step Heaven Realm here can only try his best to break the way with his sword.

The black-bearded old man standing next to Wang Dang sighed softly, took a step forward, and stood in front of Wang Dang.

He waved his hand, and a layer of cyan water mist appeared.

This water mist changes like mountains, islands and rocks, standing motionless.

"boom"

All the waves hit the rocks and then broke into overlapping waves.

Yang Shao's expression remained unchanged and he slowly stopped his hand.

If you really fight hard, the waves will be endless and you will eventually break the rocks.

But at this point, it's enough.

Wang Dang didn't even have the courage to hold up his sword to resist. In this round, Yang Shao won.

"I lost……"

Wang Dan had a complicated look on his face, shook his head and spoke in a low voice.

A major swordsman, the seventh master of the inner sect of the Tangshan Sword Sect, gave up without even drawing a single sword.

Everyone looked at Yang Shao.

This person was once just an ordinary disciple of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

But at this time, he already has such fighting power!

All of this is due to his own choices, opportunities, hard work, and the guidance of Elder Han of Jiange!

If he had such an opportunity, would the Yang Shao he is today be the same person he would be tomorrow?

For a time, countless people were eager in their hearts and their eyes were shining.

What Yang Shao showed was the scene of an ordinary disciple who got an opportunity and after practicing hard, he soared into the sky.

Ordinary people can do the same!

Xu Ying, who was standing not far away, bit her lip, turned her head, and said loudly: "After today, I, Xu Ying, will never set foot in the Western Border again. From now on, the feud between the Xu family and the Jiuxuan Sword Sect will be wiped out."

As she finished speaking, tears rolled down her face.

Full of hatred, she was unwilling to give up so casually, but she had no choice.

Today, Tangshan Sword Sect can achieve this step, which is the most benevolent and righteous thing.

If she doesn't know how to advance or retreat, she will lose her identity.

The Tangshan Sword Sect is here to form an alliance with the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, not to cross countless miles to provoke the Western Xinjiang Sect.

The Tangshan Sword Sect would give up a talented disciple for the sake of the sect's general trend.

Hearing Xu Ying's words, Yang Shao showed approval on his face, nodded, turned around and bowed to Han Muye: "Brother Han, Master Mo asked me to tell you that the East China Sea is vast and the sword is prosperous."

"He is waiting for you to sweep across the East China Sea with your sword."

Sweep across the East China Sea with one sword!

In Mo Yuan's heart, Han Muye is actually so capable!

Several sword cultivators from the Tangshan Sword Sect from the East China Sea looked at Han Muye with complicated expressions on their faces.

Han Muye didn't draw a single sword today.

But with just a few words of advice, he could make the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect disciple win.

Han Muye definitely deserves the name of banished to immortality.

Can such a master of swordsmanship really be able to sweep across the East China Sea as Mr. Mo Yuan said?

Hearing Yang Shao's words, Han Muye chuckled and nodded: "Okay, I will go."

will go!

What will Han Muye look like when he goes to the East China Sea?

For a moment, everyone in front of the sword gate showed a look of expectation.

Looking forward to seeing Han Muye sweeping across the East China Sea.

Han Muye turned to look at the black-bearded old man of the Tangshan Sword Sect.

"Senior, I wonder if our Jiuxuan Sword Sect is qualified to cooperate with the Tangshan Sword Sect?"

The temptation has passed, and the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect is extremely strong both in terms of foundation and inheritance.

It's time to get down to business.

The black-bearded old man nodded and said in a deep voice: "The swordsmanship passed down by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is extraordinary, and the disciples under the sect are all talented and knowledgeable. They are the major sect of swordsmanship in Xijiang and are qualified to cooperate with our Tangshan Sword Sect."

What I just saw is that the methods of the disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect are indeed extraordinary.

Even if there is some guidance from Han Muye, it can be seen that these disciples have real abilities.

This type of sect is qualified to cooperate with the Tangshan Sword Sect.

"Senior, please put aside any cooperation in advance."

"Just now, you suppressed me with your swordsmanship in front of our Jiuxuan Sword Gate. A sword mark made it impossible for the masters of my sect to take action."

"Do you need to give us an explanation for this matter?"

There was solemnity in Han Muye's voice.

The disciples on both sides, who originally breathed a sigh of relief because of Yang Shao's victory and the black-bearded old man's willingness to cooperate, were stunned.

Han banished the immortal and refused to give up, asking a heavenly cultivator to explain?

How to explain?

In the world of spiritual practice, strength is everything.

Tianjing Daxiu is the top figure in Western Xinjiang.

They never need to answer to anyone.

The black-bearded old man slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Muye: "I, Ye Canghe of the Tangshan Sword Sect, have been practicing swordsmanship for eight hundred years and have achieved the second level of Nascent Soul."

"Not to mention traveling across the East China Sea, my swordsmanship skills are quite impressive in the East China Sea."

"Just now I used the power of swordsmanship to suppress the fellow Taoists of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect."

Ye Canghe's eyes swept over Han Muye, and then landed on Tuoba Cheng and the other members of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect in front.

"Today you use your sword. If I take a step back, I would like to apologize to you on behalf of the Tangshan Sword Sect."

One sword, half step.
To be continued...