On the third floor of the trial, Han Muye's Floating Cloud Sword Intent left a deep impression on everyone.
That Xiaoyao, who is as light as clouds and can move freely within a square inch, really looks like a swordsman.
At this moment, Han Muye slashed down with a sword in his hand, and the sword's light was as bright as the bright sun.
The blazing sword light cut through the three-foot-long rhinoceros in front of him, directly cutting its body into broken stones.
The sword light continued unabated, spanning thousands of feet, and even the rocky wasteland behind was cut into a crack three feet deep by the sword.
"Strong as steel, this sword is truly violent." In a bluestone hall, looking at the sword light slowly dissipating on the light screen in front of him, an old man holding a long sword spoke in a low voice.
There was a blue light flashing in his eyes.
"Although this kind of swordsmanship is different from the inheritance of my Zhenling Palace, there are some similarities." The old man whispered, and then gently turned the sword in his hand, attracting the green immortal energy around him and the sword light in the light curtain.
Congruent.
Behind him, several sword cultivators in green robes also had eyes shining.
Fierce and magnificent.
Han Muye slashed down with his sword. Whether it was the trial disciples who retreated to the rear or the Sword Sect disciples who were watching in various trial halls, everyone waiting for the trial all stared at the point where the sword light dissipated.
"The defensive power of the Rolling Stone Rhino is already among the best at its level, yet it was killed so easily with just one sword." Someone looked at the rhino's body that was broken into stones and said.
"This layer is filled with the power of earth and stone. The ground is stable and can cut through thousands of miles of cracks with one sword. The power of this sword is definitely more than one hundred thousand." The big man from Zhantian Palace standing next to Zhu Yong clenched his fist and whispered.
Zhu Yong ignored him and only looked at Han Muye raising his sword again in the light curtain.
"boom--"
The sword struck down, gravel rolled around, and countless smoke and dust filled the air.
Only the shining light of the sword could not be covered up by the thick smoke.
Different from the careless Sword of Floating Clouds in the third level, every time Han Muye swung the sword at this time, it showed tremendous power.
The earth shattered.
Mountain and river fractures.
All the rock-rolling rhinos that were charging towards him turned around and ran away.
Even if they are not very intelligent, they are not fools either.
Under the light of Han Muye's sword that was like splitting a mountain, they could only die early if they wanted to.
Sword after sword, the sword light and smoke dance together, and a strange scene that can be called violent aesthetics is displayed in front of everyone.
Although the sword light is not very fast, it is extremely steady.
As long as it is trapped by this sword light, the running stone rhinoceros will be chopped into pieces.
As the big man next to Zhu Yong said, Han Muye's sword is ruthless.
A quarter of an hour later, there was a roar, and when the smoke and dust dispersed, Han Muye had already disappeared on this floor.
At this moment, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
The oppression of that sword is really too strong!
"If we were to fight with such sword cultivators, I'm afraid that even the entire army formation would collapse with one strike, right?" A gray-haired old man wearing iron armor and carrying a big sword behind his back whispered as he looked at the light curtain.
Within the light curtain, the scene changed, but the four-level trial ground and the criss-crossing sword marks on the ground were still visible.
With such swordsmanship, thousands of armies can match him.
"Fifth floor, official disciple of the Sword Sect." In Yunlu City, in the trial hall, Zhao Xu breathed a sigh of relief with a smile on his face.
Han Muye stepped into the fifth level of the trial, which meant that he obtained the official status of a disciple of the Sword Sect.
Although he is only an outer disciple.
But this is also an official disciple!
"This guy is really good. Before, Mrs. Jin specially used the spirit array to send messages. I thought he was making a fuss out of a molehill." A faint voice came from behind Zhao Xu.
The voice was not loud, but it had a hint of majesty, as if it was ringing in my ears.
Zhao Xu showed surprise on his face, turned around, and bowed to a fifty-year-old Taoist priest in blue robe who appeared at an unknown time.
"Zhao Xu has seen the Minghe guard."
The governor of Yuze Prefecture, the elder of Xuanling Palace of Xuanling Sword Sect, Wang Minghe.
Wang Minghe guarded Yuze Prefecture for tens of thousands of years, until three hundred years ago he stepped onto the peak of human immortality, survived the five declines of heaven and humans, and entered the realm of immortality.
Over the years, it has rarely appeared in front of the world.
In fact, it is difficult to see human immortals in the immortal world, and it is even harder to find immortals.
Most of the Celestial Immortals who enter the Celestial Immortal Realm mainly focus on pure cultivation and retreat.
Worldly affairs have basically nothing to do with these powerful people.
Generally speaking, they are the guardian elders who are in charge of a state, that is, the peak of human immortality, the realm of heaven.
Most of those who really break through to the heavenly realm will resign and leave.
Wang Minghe entered the realm of immortals and refused to leave, which was rare among the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Wang Minghe stepped into the main hall and his eyes fell on the light screen, looking at Han Muye who had already stepped into the blue water.
"The fifth floor of the trial ground tests the disciple's water affinity and their decision-making when facing the enemy."
Wang Minghe narrowed his eyes, looked at Han Muye who was riding the waves on the water, and said softly.
The fifth floor of the Trial Ground is a sea area.
Han Muye fell into it, stepped on the wave, and relied on his affinity with water to run directly on the waves.
This scene made the eyes of many sword sect masters who were watching brighten up.
"This guy is really smart. He knows that everyone is looking at him, so he simply shows off his abilities." A swordsman master who relied on the spiritual light array to observe Han Muye said with a smile.
Anyway, there are already nearly a hundred eyes hanging above your head, and every move you make is being watched, so it is better to be more generous and use all your abilities.
At least riding the waves at this time makes people's eyes bright.
"boom--"
The waves surged, and a team of ten-foot-long black feathers rushed out of the water.
Those black fish opened their huge mouths, revealing their long fangs and sharp teeth.
The sharp teeth were cold, and a sharp cold light shone on the spread fins.
There are also scales all over the body, all glowing with green light.
"The blue sea bream on the fifth floor is not that easy to deal with." In front of the light curtain, someone recalled how he had overcome this level and couldn't help but shake his head.
Some memories are really profound.
"Once there is a fight, there will be swallowtail sharks and water-bending demon cloud beasts coming from below. They are the overlords of the water." Someone stared at Han Muye to see how he would respond.
Not only did the Green Sea Bream have an astonishing defense, but they were also in the water waves. No matter whether it was the Floating Cloud Sword Intent before or the Ten Thousand Jun Sword, they could not cause substantial damage to them.
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"Zhu Yong, Gong Shu, do you think this guy will still be stuck at a quarter of an hour this time?" The old man standing in the middle of the trial hall didn't look back and spoke with his hands behind his back.
Behind him, young swordsman Zhu Yong nodded and said, "I think so."
The big man beside him grinned: "Of course."
Since he is a sword cultivator, he has the arrogance that belongs to a sword cultivator.
Not to mention the fifth level, even the tenth level, I'm afraid Han Muye will break through it in the same time.
Until he was finally stopped and couldn't pass the level in another quarter of an hour.
"It's interesting to cross this sea of bones in a quarter of an hour." The old man nodded and whispered with a smile on his face.
Zhu Yong and Gong Shu looked at each other, fighting spirit emerging from both of them.
The fifth level of trial place is called the Bone Burial Sea. It is mainly due to the danger hidden under the clear blue waves.
It seems that only the fish monsters rushing in front are cruel, but in fact, what is really hidden under the water is the unexpected big monster.
The Sea of Bones is the place with the most fallen disciples in the previous levels.
At this time, the blue sea bream had already rolled into a ten-foot-long wave, carrying the water waves and rushing towards Han Muye head-on.
Han Muye held a sword in his hand and stood on the water with a calm expression.
Behind the eyes above his head, there were many eyes staring at him, wanting to see how he would respond.
"This water demon really has some shadows of the spirit-armored demon clan." Han Muye whispered softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Behind him, the shadow of a ten-foot-long bull appeared.
It has long horns leaning against the sky, its black body has strong muscles, and golden lightning flashes in its eyes.
"This is the divine beast Kui Niu. He has refined the power of the divine beast!" Someone roared in a trial hall.
The mythical beast Kui Niu controls the power of thunder!
The power of this kind of mythical beast is the best physical training method in the world, and it is also one of the most difficult opportunities to practice.
"boom--"
Everyone watched as the Kui Niu let out a long roar, exploded with lightning, and then dived into the water.
The blue sea water surged, and a three-inch small fish slowly emerged from the water with its white belly turned over.
If there is one, there is a second.
There are small ones and there are big ones.
Everyone looked in astonishment as they watched the green sea bream trembling and stiffening, then twisting uncontrollably and slowly turning their green-red bellies upwards.
On the water surface at Han Muye's feet, several ten-foot-long black shadows surged, seemingly trying their best to resist the power of thunder. In the end, they could not stop it and slowly floated to the surface.
"It's the Swallowtail Shark!" Among the Sword Sect disciples who were watching through the Spiritual Light Formation, some of them looked pale and shouted with lingering fear.
"It's so dangerous. Sure enough, a swallow-tailed shark is lurking. If there is a real fight and this swallow-tailed shark suddenly attacks, I'm afraid even a strong man at the peak of the transformation of the gods will be punished." Someone looked at Han Muye with admiration in his eyes and whispered.
"This power of thunder and lightning is physical power. It is supposed to be suppressed in the trial place. How can he stun even a swallow-tailed shark with this power?" Someone in the trial hall of Yunlu City looked puzzled.
Wang Minghe standing in front.
These words made many people frown, and even among the several Sword Sect disciples around Zhao Xu, there were also doubts on their faces.
There was a hint of smile on Wang Minghe's face, and he said softly: "Zhao Xu, tell me."
Zhao Xu nodded and looked at Han Muye casually swinging his sword to harvest the life of the water demon in the rolling blue waves. He whispered: "The sword is in harmony with the body, and there is a sword in the heart."
The sword fits the body!
This is to practice swordsmanship until the inside and outside are the same, and the perception of swordsmanship has become consistent with the power of heaven and earth.
Senior Brother Han's swordsmanship is really terrifying!
"The last person to integrate the power of thunder and lightning into swordsmanship and turn into a thunderbird seems to be Jin Yutang of Zhenxian Palace. He is now an elite disciple of Zhenxian Palace and one of the three deacons."
Seeing Han Muye flashing with lightning, Wang Minghe sighed softly: "The power of thunder can suppress other forces no matter where it is."
Especially in this water wave, seeing Han Muye riding the waves easily, the trial disciples and Sword Sect disciples all whispered in their hearts.
From the time Han Muye stepped onto the fifth floor to the time he left the fifth floor, it didn't take half a quarter of an hour.
This was the reason why he spent more time studying and observing when killing those water monsters.
From the previous levels of trial grounds, he discovered that most of these monsters were variants of the prehistoric monster clan.
For example, this water-bending Demonic Cloud Beast has a trace of the water-veined Qilin of the Qilin clan.
After quietly extracting a trace of the bloodline power of the Demonic Cloud Beast, Han Muye stepped into the sixth floor.
Without holding back, he thrust the sword in his hand towards the bluestone puppet.
The fierce and unafraid bluestone puppet has amazing defense and is one of the obstacles that has blocked the trial disciples for the longest time.
These bluestone puppets are not very lethal, but they are difficult to kill.
Sure enough, Han Muye pointed his sword at the chest of the puppet, only to knock it back three feet, leaving a small white dot on the bluestone.
Many people stared at Han Muye curiously through the spiritual light array.
"The fastest one on the sixth floor of our Dangsha City was Shen Zhenyu from 180,000 years ago. He happened to fall into the group of bluestone puppets. He mobilized the power of heaven and earth with a move of wind and sand, and passed the level in half a quarter of an hour."
An old man wearing a khaki Taoist uniform said with a bit of pride on his face.
Every trial hall has its own splendor.
The speed of passing through each level of trial ground depends on your strength and luck.
Some people just happen to be good at restraining the testing methods here, and they can get over it in an instant. Others are just good at restraining it, and they can only spend a hundred times more effort to get out of trouble.
At this time, Han Muye was surrounded by eight bluestone puppets.
These puppets waved their arms and hit him on the head.
The speed is not very fast, it is just wrapped in the strong wind, causing the green immortal energy to surge, which looks terrifying.
Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and returned it to the sword case.
Just when everyone was slightly stunned, a big sword was unsheathed in the sword box behind him.
A five-foot sword, the black sword has a heavy and thick feel.
With the big sword in hand, Han Muye held it with both hands, shouted low, and flew up.
"boom!"
The big sword struck down on the head, and a bluestone puppet was chopped into pieces under everyone's dull gaze.
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"boom--"
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Just like those strong men in the mortal world who cut mountains and rocks, the long sword seemed to turn into a sledgehammer, chopping down without any fancy.
No skills are needed, just one sword and one sword to fight against the bluestone puppet.
The sword roared and the bluestone puppet exploded.
"How could a sword cultivator..." A white-haired old man stared at Han Muye's sword, his mouth trembling.
How could a swordsman be so careless about swordsmanship and just use the long sword as a fire stick to chop randomly?
This is what many people want to say.
"Good swordsmanship, I like it." The big man named Gong Shu from the Zhantian Palace looked at Han Muye slashing with his long sword, his eyes shining brightly.
Zhu Yong from the Xantian Temple next to him turned to take a look, and then said calmly: "The heavy sword is not skillful, and the skill is not sharp. Just by virtue of his swordsmanship, which is as light as heavy, he is already at the elite level."
"This sword only weighs a thousand catties, but when he swings it in his hand, it can strike a huge blow. The conversion between light and heavy is indeed the best." The old man standing in front nodded and spoke softly.
Han Muye swept across the bluestone puppet array on the sixth floor with a domineering attitude.
The seventh floor.
The eighth floor.
The ninth floor.
With everyone looking forward to it, Han Muye entered the tenth level of the trial.
In the trial hall of Yunlu City, Zhao Xu laughed with clenched fists.
Hu Jie and others behind him also had happy faces.
Entering the tenth level means that Han Muye officially has the status of an inner disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect.
In other words, Han Muye's trial has been considered a success, and he only needs to stay in the trial place for thirty days.
As for how many levels he reaches later, that is his own business.
At least Zhao Xu and the others have completed their mission.
Wang Minghe stood in front and said softly: "Zhao Xu, when he comes out of the trial, you can choose a city and become a deacon."
select.
Yuzezhou city, any choice!
This is the reward for Zhao Xu.
The reason is very simple. The Yunlu City Trial Hall has produced a disciple who is at least an elite level disciple.
Zhao Xu's face showed joy, and everyone else looked at him with envy.
Guarding the Trial Hall, how many years did it take for you to have such an opportunity?
On the tenth floor of the trial, Han Muye drew his sword and killed the flying red bird with one strike. Then his expression changed, he raised his hand, and a red bead appeared.
"Nirvana Pearl? How come he has this thing?"
"Phoenix Nirvana Bead? He wants to protect the physical and spiritual beasts?"
"This thing is not easy to maintain. How many people have lost their fortunes."
Outside the Lingzhao Formation, various lamenting sounds could be heard.
In the trial hall of Yunlu City, Wang Minghe frowned.
"Is the message from Zhenhuang Palace true?"
"Is this kid really involved in the destruction of Scattered Fire City?"