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193. Before entering the realm, first understand the meaning of the sword.

All along, Han Muye thought that by refining 128,000 sword energy, he could gather it into one sword intention.

He did the same.

Using the Sword Nourishing Technique to warm and nourish the body, the sword energy will continue to accumulate in the Dantian.

Until the number of sword energy reaches 128,000, it will naturally become a matter of course and turn into sword intention.

He was also proud of this.

This kind of cultivation of sword intention is much easier than those sword practitioners who have spent tens and hundreds of years cultivating sword intention.

Han Muye was still calculating that this accumulation of three thousand sword intentions would turn into a general trend of swordsmanship.

If he hadn't seen He Xuan's Qiu Yu sword skill today, he would have accumulated three thousand sword intent.

wrong!

The meaning of the sword is the artistic conception of the sword.

Sword power is the condensed power of swordsmanship.

Just relying on accumulation, no matter how much sword energy is piled up, you will only get dead things.

Even if there are millions of people practicing swordsmanship like this, they still have no artistic conception that truly belongs to them.

Such sword intention can never achieve sword power!

On Han Muye's body, the sword light roared and the sword energy lingered.

All the 128,000 sword energy originally suppressed in Dantian flew out.

Around him, he looked like a swimming dragon.

The sword intention is gone.

"This, how much sword energy is this..." On the hillside, someone looked blankly at the sword energy surrounding Han Muye and said in disbelief.

"At least one hundred thousand sword energy!" Someone's eyes were shining brightly, and he whispered: "It is rumored that there is a method of hard training of sword energy, and one hundred and twenty-eight thousand sword energy can be condensed into one sword energy."

"How is it possible? Who can condense 128,000 sword energy?" Someone shook his head: "With so much sword energy, you can't condense it in a lifetime."

It takes several days to warm up a wisp of sword energy. How many years does it take to cultivate 128,000 sword energy?

What's more, sword energy will be consumed during practice?

Those rumors are really just rumors.

"Senior Brother Han, he is in charge of the Jiangge." Someone stared at Han Muye with a divine light in his eyes: "Maybe it's really possible."

Sword Pavilion!

The sword energy was so permeable that the disciples could not enter the place for more than a quarter of an hour.

Maybe, it's really possible?

Countless Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples, as well as those from the outer sect below, all looked at Han Muye, who was wielding sword energy.

At this time, Han Muye, who had exhausted his Dantian sword energy, was not in a hurry, but began to think.

What kind of sword intent should you cultivate yourself?

What kind of sword intention should be condensed into the first sword intention that I have cultivated?

As he thought, streaks of sword energy rolled and turned into sharp sword light.

The light of the sword is like a falling leaf, one leaf.

The light of the sword turned into a long river and clear water.

The sharpness of the sword appears, the touch of gold.

The light of the sword is like the moon, like a wheel, a crescent moon.



Everyone stared with wide eyes as the sword light around Han Muye continued to change.

Some of these sword lights are familiar and some are unfamiliar. Each one is a set of sword skills?

How much swordsmanship does this require?

"No wonder Nineteen can instruct the disciples of the Sword Sect to lead swords in the Sword Pavilion. He is actually proficient in almost all the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect." Looking at the sword light behind Han Muye, Li San clenched the sword in his hand.

She has always known that her swordsmanship talent is strong.

In Jiuxuan Sword Sect, or even in the entire Western Xinjiang, she has never submitted to anyone's swordsmanship talent.

Until now, I saw the sword light around Han Muye.

Are there a thousand, three thousand, or ten thousand kinds of sword skills revealed in this sword light?

"Tsk, tsk, how many swordsmanships has this kid practiced?" Master Tu Sun, who was standing on the top of Yunchao Ridge in the distance, looked at the sword light on Han Muye and whispered.

"Master, you said that practice should be about pure specialization." Sun Jinshi, who was standing behind Master Tu Sun, had a look of surprise on his face and whispered: "This Han Muye is so greedy for too much, and in the future, he will not be able to cultivate his swordsmanship.

Wouldn’t it stagnate?”

Stagnant?

Master Tu Sun thought of Han Muye's style of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

If others practice such complicated swordsmanship, their swordsmanship may stagnate.

But Han Muye, aren't you afraid?

Narrowing his eyes, Master Tu Sun had a deep sparkle in his eyes.

Han Muye practiced so many swordsmanships just to prove that Ten Thousand Swords returned to his sect, right?

Since you want to return to your clan with ten thousand swords, don’t you have to practice ten thousand swordsmanship first?

What a greedy boy.

"boom--"

There was a roar between heaven and earth.

The sword light around Han Muye dissipated and turned into a simple long sword.

This sword has eight sides, and the blade is broad and straight.

"I'm still too stuck in the realm of swordsmanship."

"Swordsmanship is nothing more than a method created by our predecessors to facilitate killing."

"This kind of swordsmanship can be cultivated to the extreme, and it can condense into the artistic conception of the sword that belongs to the swordsmanship itself."

"And I use the method of returning thousands of swords to the sect to condense sword intent. This sword intent can transform all sword intent!"

As long as you have practiced swordsmanship, all sword intentions can be transformed with this sword intention!

Following Han Muye's whisper, the long sword above his head turned into a cyan illusory sword light, which fell directly and merged into his Dantian.

The sword light entered his dantian, and the two sword pills in his dantian trembled, automatically moving the center of the nine-layer cloud platform out of the way.

This is right!

If my condensed sword intention cannot occupy the dominant position in Dantian, then what's the use of keeping it?

Slowly opening his eyes, Han Muye glanced around.

In his eyes, the sword light kept flowing, as if it was about to fly out.

"You can have an epiphany and condense your sword intention before entering the earth realm. No wonder the sect master would..." Sun Mu, the elder of the Jianxuan Sword Sect standing next to Lu Hao, the Supreme Elder of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, chuckled lightly, looked at Han Muye, and said softly

nod.

Lu Hao did not speak, but looked away from Han Muye, glanced at the station down the mountain, and then turned and left.

"Congratulations." Li San put away his sword and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded and said softly: "Thank you, Third Sister."

Li Xixi helped him protect the law for a while, and nothing seemed to happen. However, if someone really interrupted him when he was enlightening the sword, Han Muye would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

Li Xixi smiled slightly, turned to look at the foot of the mountain and said: "The little achievements that people have earned through hard work are not as good as your understanding in this moment."

"Before entering the realm, first understand the sword intention. With such talent in swordsmanship, haha, the old guys on Jiuxuan Mountain will probably be very happy."

After saying that, she waved her hands and left.

Tang Chi fought hard just to let everyone see his strength and ability.

But no matter how hard you try, how can you compare to the shock brought by Han Muye's sword enlightenment?

In the eyes of the senior officials of Jianmen, is it more important to have a disciple who can fight, or is it more important to have a disciple with extraordinary understanding and unlimited possibilities?

There is no comparison.

He Xuanqi, who had been standing not far away, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Han, congratulations."

Not only him, but the other Sword Sect disciples who slowly gathered around all raised their hands: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Han for understanding the meaning of the sword."

"Senior Brother Han, congratulations on understanding the meaning of the sword and transforming into a dragon."



Han Muye returned the favor with a cupped hand.

"Senior Brother Han, have you mastered the Dazzling Stone Swordsmanship? There is a move in this swordsmanship that I am not familiar with. Could Senior Brother give me some advice?" Someone came over and spoke in a low voice.

Can I ask Han Muye for some advice on swordsmanship?

Some people thought that it seemed that Han Muye was the sword watcher of the Jiuxuan Sword Gate and the Sword Pavilion. He could choose swords and give instructions on swordsmanship.

"Ahem, there seems to be some reward for practicing swordsmanship in the Yanfa Building, right?" Huang Laoliu, who had squeezed in beside Han Muye somewhere, said loudly.

He held Lu Qingping with one hand and rubbed it with his index finger and thumb with the other.

He Xuanqi, who was standing aside, was moved in his heart and hurriedly held two bright spiritual stones in his hands.

"I'm confused. I'm asking my senior brother to teach me the Dharma. How can I be empty-handed?"

Huang Laoliu winked at Gao Xiaoxuan who was standing aside.

In fact, without even a wink, Gao Xiaoxuan had already walked over, grabbed the spirit stone in his hand, and stuffed it into his arms.

The disciple who asked Han Muye for swordsmanship was not stupid, and he quickly followed up and held out two middle-grade spiritual stones.

A middle-grade spiritual stone, a low-grade spiritual stone worth a hundred yuan.

For ordinary practitioners, two hundred spirit stones are not a small amount.

But this is Yunchaoling, and those who come here are all Jianmen elites.

There were another series of battles, and a lot was gained before the battle.

Two hundred spirit stones are nothing.

Gao Xiaoxuan turned to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

Gao Xiaoxuan stepped forward and took the spirit stone.

"Junior brother, please practice your Dazzling Stone Sword Technique and let me see."

Han Muye looked at the disciple who asked for advice and spoke softly.

For Han Muye, it was not difficult to teach these disciples how to use swordsmanship.

As long as you watch it once, you will be able to give immediate advice whether it is a familiar or unfamiliar swordsmanship.

For two hours, seventeen Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples asked Han Muye for advice and received satisfactory advice.

Afterwards, everyone reluctantly dispersed.

Because Huang Laoliu said that Han Muye only understood the meaning of the sword, today's advice is enough. In the future, as long as the war is over, you can come and ask Senior Brother Han for advice.

There was nothing wrong with what he said. Naturally, no one dared to delay Han Muye's cultivation.

After everyone left, Gao Xiaoxuan took out all the spiritual stones you had kept in his pocket and placed them on the bluestone.

Huang Laoliu stepped forward and took out two pieces, and pushed the rest in front of Han Muye.

He had two pieces in his hand, one was handed to Gao Xiaoxuan, and the other was stuffed into Lu Qingping's hand.

"Those who have seen it have a share. This boy is not short of spiritual stones."

Lu Qingping originally refused, but Huang Laoliu forced it into her palm.

Han Muye shook his head, stretched out his hand to collect the remaining spirit stones, and then said: "Sixth brother, give me some advice on the swordsmanship of my fellow disciples. There is actually no need to collect the spirit stones for this matter. After all, we are all stationed here together now."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Huang Laoliu raised his eyes and looked at him: "How can you not accept it? How can you let them prostitute you for nothing?"

"Even a piece of spiritual stone Sansu under Jiuxuan Mountain cannot be in vain..."

He was suddenly startled, coughed a few times, and stopped talking.

Han Muye laughed and turned around consciously.

Han Muye had indeed just made a breakthrough and still needed to warm up his sword spirit. Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan did not stay long and walked down the hillside.

"Brother Zhenxiong, how can you ask for Senior Brother Han's spiritual stone?" Lu Qingping whispered as she walked on the mountain road.

It's still a mid-grade spiritual stone.

"He's not short of spiritual stones." Huang Laoliu waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Lu Qingping glanced at him, lowered her head and said, "I mean, how can we return this favor..."

us.

Huang Laoliu grinned and looked towards the row of practitioners stationed at the foot of the mountain, with a deep halo flashing in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will naturally repay the favor."

He turned his head and looked at Gao Xiaoxuan beside him.

Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the little white fox, nodded, looked at the rolling hills of Yunchaoling, and said softly: "Well, it's almost here."


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