244, you can choose these people at will (1/2 five thousand words chapter)
When Han Muye walked to the mountain gate, sword light shone outside the mountain gate.
Two figures intertwined.
"when"
A long sword flew down in front of Han Muye's feet.
The sword of a disciple of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and the long sword flew back into the hands of the defeated inner disciple of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
"Elder Han..."
The disciple's face turned red and he bowed to Han Muye.
"You Yunze's swordsmanship is not proficient enough. The move called "Die Yun" just now was three points too slow. When the sword was drawn out, the sword move did not connect with the previous move, "Liu Yun."
Han Muye spoke calmly.
Hearing Han Muye's words, the disciple bowed excitedly: "Thank you, elder, for your guidance."
He didn't expect that Han Muye would actually give instructions on his sword skills.
Even if it's just one or two moves, if you practice them yourself, you can improve your combat effectiveness.
Swordsmanship training just makes little progress like this.
Whose practice is not achieved step by step and through hard work?
Han Muye waved his hands and looked forward.
In the bluestone square in front of the Jiuxuan Jianmen Mountain Gate, eight practitioners wearing green robes and white shirts stood there.
All of them carry swords and are obviously swordsmen.
And judging by the style of their clothes, they are from the same sect.
Tangshan Sword Sect.
Han Muye knows this shirt.
On the opposite side, when he saw Han Muye, Yang Shao, who was wearing a white robe, whispered excitedly, and then led the girl in green beside him to stride forward.
"Yang Shao, you betrayed me, Santan Pavilion, how can you come back with dignity?"
In front of the gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, someone shouted low and flew forward, unsheathing his sword.
A disciple of Santan Pavilion.
Beside that man, Su Chengyun and other disciples of Santan Pavilion stood, all of them with gloomy expressions.
When the long sword arrived, Yang Shao's expression did not change, he didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand.
"Canglang"
The sword flashed.
The continuous wave of sword light caught the person who struck and threw him several feet away.
Good swordsmanship!
This sword made the eyes of everyone around him brighten up.
They are all swordsmen. Which sword is good and which sword is bad can be seen at a glance.
The sword light of Yang Shao's sword was continuous, and he had gained the ultimate softness in water vein swordsmanship.
This sword can fight on the ground!
The Jianmen disciple who was thrown away by Yang Shao's sword got up, a look of confusion flashing across his face.
Back when he was at Jianmen, although Yang Shao's swordsmanship was better than his, it was only a little better.
Over the past year or so, he has participated in several battles, and both his cultivation and combat power have improved a lot.
On the other hand, Yang Shao betrayed the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and became a rogue cultivator. He was also hunted down with a bounty. It would be great if he survived. How many opportunities would there be for his cultivation and combat power to improve?
When he drew his sword just now, he just wanted to take down Yang Shao with one strike.
Taking down Yang Shao, who rebelled against the clan, was somewhat of a credit, and it could also save his face in Santan Pavilion.
But in the end, he didn't even take a single sword.
Yang Shao, what kind of adventures have you had in the past year or so?
Yang Shao walked ten feet away in front of Han Muye.
Can't go any further.
Lin Shen took a step forward and stood in the middle.
Yang Shao stood there and bowed to Han Muye: "Senior Brother Han, Yang Shao has come to pay his respects."
As he said that, he looked at the girl in green beside him: "Xu Ying, this is Senior Brother Han."
After hearing Yang Shao's words, the girl raised her head and looked at Han Muye, then lifted up her skirt, knelt on the bluestone slab, and knelt down on the ground.
"Xu Ying kneels down to thank senior brother."
This kneeling was to help Han Muye deliver a message to Xu Haosheng.
This kneeling is to leave a legacy for Han Muye to help the Xu family.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect disciples in front of the mountain gate all showed confusion on their faces.
what's the situation?
Yang Shao bowed and shouted: "When my mentor Xu Haosheng, the elder of Santan Pavilion, died, and Senior Brother Han of Jiange Pavilion received his mentor's sword, he received a message from his remnant soul."
"My mentor has a bloodline to pass on."
"Yang Shao was entrusted by Senior Brother Han to fulfill his mentor's last wish and take Junior Sister Xu Ying out of Western Xinjiang to protect the continuity of the Xu family's bloodline."
His voice was loud, and the kneeling girl burst into tears.
The Xu family was destroyed by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
But she was rescued by a disciple of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and the ancestor of the Xu family was a member of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
There is kindness and hatred. At this moment, all the emotions are rushing into my heart.
As Yang Shao spoke, the expressions of all the Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples at the mountain gate changed. They looked at Han Muye and then at Yang Shao.
Yang Shao, who rebelled against the clan, was actually a compassionate and righteous man who carried out his master's orders?
As a swordsman, I uphold the way of swordsmanship and put friendship first.
At this time, everyone had complicated expressions when they heard Yang Shao say that in order to save the descendants of his master's bloodline, he risked his own career and betrayed the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
There is admiration and regret.
On the other side of the water veins, many people's expressions changed, and some were hesitant to speak.
Involuntarily, everyone looked at Han Muye.
Whether this matter is true or not, Han Muye needs to speak out.
In front of everyone, Han Muye said: "Yang Shao, you made a good choice."
Hearing his words, Yang Shao nodded excitedly.
After Han Muye finished speaking, he looked at the girl in green kneeling on the stone slab: "Elder Xu Haochang hopes that you can live well. As for the rest, there is no need to worry about it."
The girl raised her head, looked at Han Muye, and stood up slowly.
There were still tears on her face, but there was hatred in her eyes.
"Ancestor and Senior Brother Yang protected me, Xu Ying, I will remember this kindness."
She turned to look at the mountain gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, gritting her teeth: "The revenge of Jiuxuan Sword Gate for destroying my Xu family must be avenged."
After she finished speaking, a middle-aged swordsman wearing Tangshan Sword Sect robes took a step forward.
"boom"
With this step, the sword intent soaring into the sky turned into sword light, and the sword light of a hundred feet was stained with blue clouds, stirring the wind and clouds.
The mountain-protecting formation on Jiuxuan Mountain was instantly activated, creating a golden curtain of light.
"Fellow Taoist Donghai, do you really want to take action in front of my Jiuxuan Sword Gate?"
From the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, a voice came.
Tuoba Cheng's voice.
"I am Wang Dang of the Tangshan Sword Sect, the seventh in the inner sect."
The middle-aged man with his sword shining brightly raised his hand and saluted the mountain gate: "I am here today on the orders of Master Ling Tao to seek justice for my junior sister Xu Ying."
He raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
"Xijiang Swordsmanship, Jiuxuan Sword Sect has extraordinary strength, and its reputation for banishing immortals in swordsmanship has spread widely."
"Today I challenge the younger disciples of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect. If anyone can defeat the sword in my hand, we, the Tangshan Sword Sect, will no longer interfere with Junior Sister Xu Ying's personal grudges."
Wang Dang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes shone brightly: "Master said that Junior Sister Xu Ying is ten times more talented than me. If no one from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect can beat me today, Junior Sister Xu Ying will sweep across Jiuxuan Mountain in the future.
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As the words fell, the clouds shook.
At this moment, a general trend seemed to be gathering between heaven and earth.
Han Muye looked past Wang Dang and landed on the old man in long robes and black beard carrying a sword.
The Tangshan Sword Sect will not allow a few younger disciples to come to Western Xinjiang.
The guardian's sword cultivator's cultivation has been able to sense the general trend of heaven and earth. Not only has his sword cultivation reached the sky, but his spiritual energy cultivation has also reached the heavenly realm.
A heavenly being came to Western Xinjiang to seek revenge for Xu Ying?
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
No matter how highly regarded the younger disciples are, they do not receive such treatment.
Tangshan Jian sent everyone here with another mission.
Moreover, 80% of this task is related to myself.
Is it for the fire source world?
The current challenge is just to measure the strength of Jiuxuan Sword Sect and see if Jiuxuan Sword Sect is qualified to form an alliance with Tangshan Sword Sect.
In the world of spiritual practice, it has always been about equality of strength before we can become friends.
In front of the mountain gate, no one responded to Wang Dang for a while.
The cultivation level and combat power he displayed were extraordinary. Without the ground level combat power, he was basically just giving away food.
The Tangshan Sword Sect is the largest sect in the East China Sea, and is the seventh inner sect. It is so powerful that perhaps only one or two of the descendants of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect can withstand it.
"Let me do it."
After a while, a young man wearing a white robe and carrying a black sword stepped forward.
The fourteenth inner gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, Luodongyang.
Luo Dongyang is the direct descendant of the elder, and his swordsmanship is inherited from the wood veins. He rarely goes to the spiritual land and has little interaction with Han Muye.
At this time, he strode forward, raised his hand, and unsheathed the sword behind his back.
A magnificent sword light condensed.
This sword light was weak and far inferior to Wang Dang's magnificent sword light.
However, the competition between sword cultivators does not only depend on their cultivation and sword aura, but also on their own experience, how they respond to battle, and their own swordsmanship inheritance.
"Nine-Xuan Sword Sect Luo Dongyang, come here to learn from me." After the words fell, the sword light had already been cut down.
A tall green bamboo appeared instantly on the bluestone square, wrapping Wang Dang in the bamboo forest.
artistic conception.
This green bamboo is transformed by the sword's will, showing a profound understanding of the cultivation of the sword.
As soon as the green bamboo came out, there was an uproar at the mountain gate.
"Senior brother has been able to condense the artistic conception of green bamboo!" Someone whispered in surprise.
Obviously, this is Luo Dongyang's classmate.
Beside the speaker, there were several people wearing white robes with envious expressions on their faces.
"Luo Dongyang is the fourteenth in the inner sect, right? With his level of cultivation and combat power, he is only the fourteenth in the inner sect?" Someone whispered, with a look of disbelief on his face.
With such sword intent and extremely strong fighting power, even the deacons and elders in the sect can only do this, right?
Is it possible that the top ten disciples of the inner sect can surpass the elders of the Earth Realm in combat power?
With this sword strike, those who came with the Tangshan Sword Sect showed a trace of solemnity on their faces.
Yang Shao looked at Han Muye and saw that the expression on Han Muye's face did not change at all.
Beside him, the girl Xu Ying clenched her fists tightly and stared at Wang Dang's position, which was enveloped by green bamboo.
"boom"
There was a sound, and water vapor filled the green bamboo.
The water vapor just started to rise and suddenly turned into a water dragon. With a roar, the water dragon broke through the bamboo forest and headed towards Luodongyang.
The bamboo forest was broken, Luo Dongyang was shocked and his face turned pale.
Seeing the water dragon hitting his head, he shouted lowly, the sword in his hand turned into a bright stream of light, and he slashed down towards the water dragon.
"Wow"
The long sword split the water dragon.
Only half of it was split, and the remaining half had already hit Luo Dongyang, knocking him upside down and flying out.
At the gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, a spiritual light swept across and caught Luo Dongyang.
Lost.
The fourteenth inner gate of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, Luo Dongyang, who condensed his sword intention, was defeated with one sword.
Even though they knew that Luo Dongyang would be difficult to defeat, no one expected that Luo Dongyang would be defeated so simply.
"The fourteenth in the inner sect?" With a draw of the long sword, the water dragon spun around, Wang Dan's face showed pride: "I am the fourteenth in the inner sect of the Tangshan Sword Sect, and I am better than you."
This comparison means that Tangshan Sword Sect is stronger than Jiuxuan Sword Sect?
Is it that the overall strength is strong, the swordsmanship inheritance is strong, and the disciples’ qualifications and talents are strong?
Outside the Sword Sect, all the disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect have changed their colors.
The elders of Jianmen who were hiding behind also looked solemn.
Winning or losing is small, but the sect's reputation is big.
If Wang Dang defeated Luo Dongyang with one sword, and then praised Jiu Xuan Sword Sect's swordsmanship a few times, it would be a shame to go over to him.
But now Wang Dang said a word and knocked the Jiuxuan Sword Sect against the wall.
If no one among the Jian Sect's descendants can defeat Luo Dongyang today, the Jiu Xuan Jian Sect will lose all face, and the entire Xijiang sword cultivator will also lose all face.
It also solidifies the reputation of Donghai Kendo as a powerful one.
Wang Dang turned his head, raised his sword, and looked at Han Muye who stood still.
"Nine Xuan Sword Gate and Sword Pavilion Han banished the immortal."
"The one I want to challenge most is you."
There was fighting intent rising in his eyes, as if they were about to shine through.
"Mr. Mo Yuan has returned to the sect with thousands of swords and traveled across the East China Sea. We, the sword cultivators, all admire him."
"He is willing to pass down the swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Swords to the clan, but he will not take him as a disciple."
Following Luo Dongyang's words, the Donghai sword cultivators behind him all stared at Han Muye with fighting intent in their eyes.
"Han Banxian, I am very curious as to why you can become Mr. Mo Yuan's only disciple."
"Your reputation as an immortal is quite good."
As soon as the words fell, the sword light rose.
Wang Dang slashed down at Han Muye with the long sword in his hand.
The water dragon beside him let out a long roar and pounced towards Han Muye.
"Bold!" At the gate of Jianmen Mountain, a Jianmen elder shouted, but before he could take action, he froze.
Behind Wang Dang, the black-bearded old man's body had a sharp sword light that flashed away and struck in front of the light barrier of the Sword Gate Mountain Guard Formation, leaving a long mark.
"Stop!" Many Sword Sect disciples wanted to fly to block Wang Dang's water dragon sword intent, but they felt their shoulders were heavy.
This is the pressure of a strong person in the heavenly realm.
A great cultivator from the East China Sea Heaven Realm blocked the door and wanted to wipe out the Jiuxuan Sword Sect’s face!
"No!" Yang Shao's eyes widened, and Xu Ying beside him covered her mouth.
Han Muye has the reputation of banishing immortals in swordsmanship, but everyone in Western Xinjiang knows that Han Muye has lost his cultivation.
Can a mortal who has lost his cultivation be able to take Wang Dang's dragon-like sword?
Looking at the water dragon that hit him, Han Muye shook his head, his expression not changing at all.
He didn't take action.
unnecessary.
Lin Shen stepped forward and stood in front of the water dragon.
"roll."
"boom"
With a low cry, the water dragon exploded and turned into billowing clouds.
Wang Dang's face turned pale as he drew his sword, and he stepped back continuously.
The sword intention was broken, his mind was shaken, and the sword energy all over his body collapsed, almost not damaging his meridians.
With a drink of water, the dragon's sword intent was broken, and Lin Shen took another step.
An extremely solemn sword intent rose up.
Wang Dang, who originally wanted to take action, changed his expression and stepped back again.
The black-bearded old man who was standing behind him narrowed his eyes, flashed in front of Wang Dang, then raised his hand, and a sword light turned into water waves.
The moment the water wave first appeared, Lin Shen had already drawn his sword.
Draw ten thousand swords, split rocks and destroy mountains!
Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Lin Shen's whole body instantly seemed to turn into a god, and the power as solid as a mountain exploded and appeared.
This sword is fast.
This sword is fierce.
This sword is issued in the hand and stored in the heart!
With a sword in your heart, mountains and rivers can be destroyed!
"boom"
The sword light struck directly on the water wave attracted by the black-bearded old man.
This sword made the black-bearded old man's face darken.
Shuilang was directly torn apart by the sword light!
The sword move of Tianjing Daxiu was actually unable to block this sword!
The black-bearded old man raised his hand and struck another sword.
The second wave of water surged out.
"Wow"
The water is bright and the waves are rolling.
A layer of fine lines, with the power of reduction, wraps up the slashing sword edge.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the sword light is entangled.
Lin Shen's sword light was buried in the second wave of water and disappeared.
Instructor Jiange Lin is actually so strong!
Outside the mountain gate, the Jianmen disciples looked at Lin Shen in horror.
When the sword was struck just now, the mountains and rivers shook, making people lose their souls. It was a half-step heavenly monk who took action, but it was nothing more than that, right?
Coach Lin, how strong is he?
Jiange, what kind of opportunity does it have?
The black-bearded old man looked at Lin Shen, who returned the sword to its sheath in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The disciples of the younger generation are competing with each other. If you interfere like this, you may have lost your identity, right?"
Lin Shen's sword was caught half a step from the heavenly realm. He was caught off guard and would be embarrassed.
Such a level of swordsmanship cannot be achieved without two hundred years of silent practice.
In the spiritual world, the default age for younger disciples is those before a hundred years old.
Lin Shen, a senior master, directly attacked Wang Dang, completely disregarding the face of Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
The black-bearded old man was surrounded by a bright sword light, and his eyes revealed a frightening halo.
Lin Shen stood there, his aura as strong as an abyss, refusing to give in at all.
"Ahem," Han Muye, who was standing behind, coughed lightly, and then said, "Senior, Coach Lin is the sword guard of my sword pavilion."
"He has not yet passed his forties this year."
Not even forty yet, he already has such fighting power!
The disciples of the Tangshan Sword Sect all stared with wide eyes.
Many disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect also twitched their mouths.
At the age of forty, most of the inner and outer disciples are older than Teacher Lin.
This guy has been working as a coach in the outer sect for so long that people thought he was an old man from the sect.
It turns out that he is still a young boy.
The black-bearded old man was stunned and stared at Lin Shen.
A person's age is not a secret in front of the great monk.
Qi, blood, and longevity are all clearly visible.
"Really..." A trace of astonishment appeared on the black-bearded old man's face, and then he whispered with a complex expression: "The Nine Xuan Sword Sect of Xijiang is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."
He turned his head and looked at Wang Dang behind him: "Wang Dang, you are no match for this fellow Taoist Lin."
"Even if I, Gu Yuanlong, the number one in the inner sect of Tangshan Sword Sect, come here, I dare not say that I can definitely win against this guy."
Hearing his words, a look of disappointment flashed across Wang Dan's face. He nodded and raised his hands to Lin Shen. Just as he was about to speak, Han Muye's voice came again.
"Although Coach Lin is of the younger generation, he has other adventures, and his combat power has surpassed that of his peers."
"With his fighting power, he can face the challenges of the younger generation and win without force."
What's the meaning?
Everyone looked at Han Muye.
The sect elders also frowned.
The combat power of Lin Shen's sword just now was unimaginable.
Such a sword has surpassed most of the elders in the Sword Sect.
This sword also suppressed the people of the East China Sea.
With this sword, I won the challenge, and today's ending is considered perfect.
But why did Han Muye say that this round was not won by force?
Lin Shen won without using force. Among the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, who among the younger generation can defeat the challenger from the East China Sea?
Han Muye looked past Lin Shen and the black-bearded old man and looked at Wang Dang.
"You want to challenge me, right?"
Wang Dang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Not bad."
"You are confident that the swordsmanship of the East China Sea is better than that of the West, right?" Han Muye spoke again.
Wang Dang glanced at Lin Shen, then nodded.
This one doesn't count.
Again.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Dang looked at Han Muye: "If Han Banxian is willing to teach me"
Speaking of this, he said loudly: "You can just suppress your cultivation and fight with swordsmanship."
Didn't Han Muye lose his cultivation? Then there is no competition in cultivation, only swordsmanship.
It’s not just Han Muye.
In a mere competition of swordsmanship, Wang Dang is not afraid of the sword guard of the sword pavilion in front of him.
Hearing Wang Dang's words, Han Muye shook his head: "I can defeat you without using force."
Wang Dang was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, and he heard Han Muye speak again: "We can have as many as we want from the five-line inheritance of the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect."
"It's no problem to win against you."
After saying that, Han Muye pointed to the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect disciples standing outside the mountain gate: "You can choose any of these people."
"In a single competition of swordsmanship, if you challenge one person, you will win today."