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This contains various levels of swordsmanship, and even the Zhenjiao Sword Code is enshrined in it, and it is heavily guarded.

The small sword pavilion is integrated, the surface is gray and white, the shape is like a sword hilt, which exudes a strong killing aura, and the surface is covered with a layer of powerful sword intent, like a hundred thousand divine soldiers roaring, brilliant and deafening, and it is heart-wrenching.

Yang Han stood in front of the Sword Pavilion, looking at the silver-white sword intent flowing on the surface, rushing into the sky, wanting to cut people's souls, fierce to the extreme, and couldn't help but look fanatical on his face.

This is the real kendo powerhouse, just attaching a sword intent, it is comparable to a peerless killing array, that cultivation is too strong, this is the goal that Yang Han wants to pursue, transcend the world, step on the peak of swordsmanship, and dominate the ups and downs of the world.

Yang Han came to the Sword Pavilion at this moment, just to want to practice more swordsmanship, with his qualifications and the Xuanhuang Pagoda's rebellion, as long as he can cultivate in the Qi Gathering Realm, he can understand all of them, this is his confidence.

Swordsman, in the same level, the more swordsmanship he cultivates, the higher the level, the stronger the combat power, and Yang Han's one-yuan sword technique, which he has understood before, belongs to the first-order high-level swordsmanship, and now he has come to the Sword Pavilion, which is for the second-order, or even the third-order and fourth-order treasure books. The swordsmanship level is divided into one to nine levels, and the higher the level, the more powerful it is.

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Gathering his excess thoughts, Yang Han walked slowly towards the gate of the Sword Pavilion again, with a handsome color far beyond ordinary people on his slightly emaciated face, his eyes were bright and energetic, his long hair was scattered, and his body was as straight as a benchmark.

The silver sword robe was worn on the body, and under the sunlight, it reflected a silver-white luster, which looked very dazzling.

As he got closer and closer to the gate of the Sword Pavilion, the number of disciples around him gradually increased, and when they saw this former genius young sect master appear here, their expressions were all very surprised, and some even showed a sense of schadenfreude and mockery.

"You see, isn't that a genius of yesteryear? In three months, he comprehended the sword pressure, so as to promote the Qi Gathering Realm, the cultivation speed, and was known as the first in the Sword Yuanmen that session, but what about the genius? ”

"It's been more than a year since he reached the early stage of Qi Gathering, and his cultivation has stopped, I see that he has been promoted so quickly before, it is because the old sect master has spent endless medicinal materials for him."

"The name of genius no longer exists, indulging in wine all day long, this is a pile of mud, and Adou can't be helped."

"The old master has been missing for so long, he is actually drunk all day long, and in the end, he is a light and thin Qing'er girl, who almost brought a catastrophe to the sect, this is a sinner for eternity, he should really be cut by a thousand knives and executed by Ling Chi."

"At the meeting of the Council of Elders in three days' time, this sinner must be disqualified, expelled from the wall, and thrown to Baojian Mountain to fend for himself."

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The surrounding cold words, all kinds of insults and humiliations sounded one after another, noisy, Yang Han's face was expressionless, his pupils were as deep as a pool of ice springs, the speed of walking was always the same, and the white boots made of animal skins stepped on the hard black stone path, making a rustling sound.

Filled with a unique rhythm.

The previous Yang Han was a young master, his status was noble, and his qualifications for sword training were even more genius and dazzling, which directly pressed all the young generations in the same class to raise their heads.

On the way of the sword, there was an insurmountable mountain that blocked their way and destroyed the arrogance in their hearts, which directly filled the hearts of every disciple who was aspiring to step on the peak with resentment, jealousy, and even resentment that wanted him to die a good death.

Now that Yang Han has been victimized by traitors, he has been controlled by psychedelic drugs and wine for a whole year, and he has fallen from heaven to hell at once, and these people who are jealous and resentful in their hearts must seize the opportunity to humiliate them fiercely, so as to satisfy their malicious desire for revenge.

For those sinister people around him, the hearts that were blinded by jealousy, Yang Han turned a deaf ear, and now the most important thing for him was to get the high-level sword code, and then cultivate, cultivate, and cultivate again, and use the three-foot edge in his hand to stir everyone's mouths.

In this world where martial arts are respected, the sword is the real weapon of refutation.

"Stop, Sword Pavilion Heavy Land, why are you here?"

Coming to the gate, a disciple guarding the Sword Pavilion blocked Yang Han's way.

"Yo, isn't this the master of the young door? Rare guests, why don't you soak in the wine jar at home, why do you come to the Sword Pavilion? ”

At this time, a young man walked out from inside the Sword Pavilion, with a handsome face and a vigorous posture, and the silver sword robe covered his body, exuding a vigorous heroic posture, with a faint sword aura all over his body, and his momentum was terrifying.

His name is Qin Yihai, and he is also a genius who practices swords, and he comprehended the sword pressure in five months and entered the Qi Gathering Realm, which shocked the entire sect's high-level and was known as the strongest among several disciples. Kendo has its own realm along the way, which is completely different from the strength cultivation system, the first three realms are sword pressure, sword qi, and sword species!

But it's a pity that it didn't take long for this record to be refreshed by Yang Han, and it took three months to comprehend the sword pressure, and this terrifying speed crushed the proud Qin Yihai's body to the ground, almost ruining his Dao heart.

As soon as everyone saw him, they said, what a pity, he could have been proud of the younger generation of the entire sect, but now he can only become Yang Han's stepping stone.

This kind of gap and humiliation made his heart feel like he was entangled by a poisonous snake, exuding a thick resentment, and now Yang Han automatically sent it to the door, if Qin Yihai didn't trample him under his feet, he would not be a man.

He has to wash away the shame he has had for so long, and he has to prove that he is the real first-day talent of the same class.

And the most important thing is that Yang Han is destined to abolish his identity, and the future supreme leader is Li Chenfei, as Li Chenfei's person, if he doesn't kill Yang Han and surrender to Cheng now, when will he wait? This is an opportunity for fame and fortune.

"I'm going to enter the Sword Pavilion."

Yang Han squinted at Qin Yihai, who was sneering all over his face, and said lightly.

"What? You want to enter the Sword Pavilion? Hahaha, I heard you right, right? Let me tell you, young sect master, if you want to enter the Sword Pavilion, it is a dream, Senior Brother Chenfei has already said, you are a sinner, a sinner of the entire sect, and you are not qualified to enter the Sword Pavilion, we are afraid that you will take the Sword Book to the Sword Mountain, don't forget, in three days, you will be thrown into someone else's land like a dead dog. ”

Qin Yihai laughed loudly, now that Yang Han has fallen into this field, he can play with him as much as he wants, without the slightest scruples, it is really happy.

"Really? Li Chenfei and the Great Elder really thought that they would condemn me and convict me directly? Do you really think that in three days I will be revoked and go to Baojian Mountain to be a prisoner? ”

Yang Han's face was silent, he couldn't see the joy, anger and sorrow, but the right hand holding the sword was even harder, and the young master with a high status was now actually convicted by a disciple, and everyone regarded it as a holy decree, and he didn't dare to disobey it in the slightest, Li Chenfei, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?

"Of course, you will definitely die in three days, Senior Brother Chenfei said that you are guilty, you are guilty, no one can save you from heaven and earth, but how to say that we are also acquainted, you want to enter the Sword Pavilion, you can, come and fight with me, defeat me, you can stride into the Sword Pavilion, if you lose, kneel on the ground and break your sword with your own hands."

Speaking of this, Qin Yihai exuded a terrifying aura on his body, staring at Yang Han like a devouring beast.

"Do you dare or don't dare?"

"Buzz."

Yang Han didn't reply, he pulled out the blood-patterned sword, and gently rubbed the sword body, the blood-colored veins were very cold in his hand, just like his heart at the moment, so cold that it made people's hearts tremble.

"Let's do it."

He didn't have superfluous nonsense, and directly counterattacked with his actions, full of a sense of fierceness.

"Hmph, wait a minute, see how you beg for mercy?"

Seeing that Yang Han was completely uneasy about himself, Qin Yihai sneered, and also drew his sword, the sword aura was swirling, and wisps were wrapped around the Jinggang long sword, gray, exuding a killing aura, as if he wanted to cut through a person's soul.

"It's such a terrifying sword qi, it's really a rare genius, he has only comprehended the sword pressure for less than a year, and now he has broken through so quickly? comprehended the sword qi, and now Yang Han was decided. ”

"Senior Brother Qin is a real master, looking at the intensity of his sword qi, I'm afraid he has already reached the realm of sword qi greatness, and even his cultivation has stepped into the peak of qi gathering."

"The sword qi is complete, that is only one step away from cultivating the sword species, once the sword species is cultivated at this age, then it is the pride of the sky, even if it is placed in those big sects, they are all core disciples."

Hearing the words of admiration from the disciples around him, Qin Yihai was even more arrogant in his heart, that's right, he was only one step away from the sword species, and what about Yang Han? Still struggling at the level of sword press, right? He will win this battle, and he will win beautifully.

"Young master, three moves, within three moves, I will cut off your arm, and abolish your right hand holding the sword, don't worry, I won't kill you."

The corners of Yang Han's mouth twitched, revealing a wicked smile, and then he slowly moved forward with the blood-patterned sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qin Yihai's face.

"Qin Yihai, Qin Tiancai, one move, within one move, I will cut off your two arms, abolish your right hand holding the sword, and even your left hand will be abolished, don't worry, I won't kill you."

Hearing this, Qin Yihai's face changed greatly: "Arrogance, really arrogance, I want you to know that you are no longer the so-called Yang Tiancai, the era that belongs to you has long passed, and now you are just a lost dog." ”

"One Yuan Sword Technique."

Qin Yihai used this level of advanced swordsmanship, and the slender steel sword changed again and again in his hand, and the sword qi turned into a cold light, which exploded violently, and the cold breath rose to the sky.

"In the first form, the heart flows with the water."

"The second type, the alpine pillar."

"The third style, the sword is wonderful."

"The fourth type, stepping on the sword without a trace."

He is indeed a genius, in such a short period of time, he actually comprehended the fourth form of the one-yuan sword technique, and completely integrated the changes of the twenty-eight sword techniques, and now once it is used, the layers of sword light are strangled, and the silver-white sword image of the Dao Dao is like a tide, and wave after wave of impact forward.

"Amazing, I really deserve to be Senior Brother Qin, I actually understood the four styles, twenty-eight changes, and the Sword Yuan Sect is about to rise."

"Under such a violent sword shadow strangulation, twenty-eight changes converged into a monstrous torrent, not to mention Yang Han, even those senior brothers and sisters who started early, they had to retreat."

"The victory has been decided, and there is no suspense left."

Everyone was talking, as if they had seen Yang Han's right arm flying out in the next moment, blood spilled on the spot, and even some female disciples had secretly turned their heads, and they couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene.

"Joke, just after comprehending the four-style sword technique, you dare to be so rampant."

"One Yuan Sword Technique."

"Kill."

Yang Han's eyes were cold, holding the Blood Pattern Sword in his hand, his strength was surging, and he slashed forward.

With a snort, a thick sword qi directly tore through the front, breaking a vacuum, and the endless vitality in it was torn alive.

Looking closely, there are seven illusory lightsabers floating inside this sword qi, and each lightsword is surrounded by seven illusory swords, a total of seven seven and forty-nine light and shadow swords, representing forty-nine kinds of sword trick changes, which are extremely wonderful, combined into a sword qi that reaches the sky, like when the heavens and the earth first opened, the light that split the chaos and cut all tangible matter.

"Poof."

The white light shines brightly.

In front of the gate of the Sword Pavilion, two thick pillars of blood rose into the sky, and the two arms flew up suddenly, cutting through the sky, and falling to the ground with a rumbling, rolling, one of the hands still holding a steel thin sword.

"Ahh

The screams were shocking, Qin Yihai knelt on the ground with a pale face, his whole body trembled, his hair was scattered, his two arms were completely cut off by a sword, the wound was extremely smooth, and hot blood sprayed out from the fracture, staining the entire ground red, shocking.

"You actually comprehended the seven forms of the one-yuan sword technique, forty-nine variations, how is this possible, how is this possible? How can you, a waste who drinks all day, cultivate the One-Yuan Sword Technique to the Great Perfection? How is this possible? ”

Qin Yihai bit his bleeding lip and roared with hideous anger on his face, like an evil ghost.

"It only takes a sword to cut off your arms, and it's a sword."

Yang Han's eyes were cold.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled." Qin Yihai roared violently.

A sword, a sword, two arms were cut off, and the terrifying sword qi would be split into two, the use of this skill is extremely skillful, where is a waste who only understands the sword pressure? It is clearly a monster that has stepped into the peak of sword qi for a long time.

He knew that he was finished, completely finished, without arms, and from now on even if he didn't die, he was just a waste, which was even worse than killing him.

"Yang Han, if you dare to abolish me, Senior Brother Chenfei will not let you go, he will let you die slowly in despair."

"Boom."

Yang Han turned his head violently, kicked at Qin Yihai's chest, the huge force was like an ancient divine mountain crashing, wow, Qin Yihai spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and flew out diagonally like a cannonball, collapsing a boulder a hundred meters away, and breaking all the bones of his body.

"You talk too much nonsense, Li Chenfei will naturally break off with him in the future, and I can't tolerate you making noise."

The surrounding disciples looked at Yang Han, who was domineering at the moment, and was stunned, and the audience was as silent as death, and the hustle and bustle broke out in a moment.

"One Yuan Sword Technique Great Consummation, one sword abolished Qin Yihai's arm, this is at least the cultivation of the late stage of Qi Gathering, how could Yang Han become so powerful? You must know that he was still in the early stage of gathering qi before, and this kind of speed and talent is simply against the sky. ”

All the onlookers looked at the power of this sword, their faces changed, this result was beyond their expectations, so that they could not forget it until they died, the sword qi that penetrated the sky, the cold cold light, deeply imprinted into their Dao hearts, could not be removed, indelible.

"Could it be that the genius Yang Han from before is coming back?"

The crowd trembled, Yang Han, who had been silent for a year, was humiliated by countless people, and Yang Han, who was even about to be expelled from the wall, burst out with bright light again today, this is really unreal, everyone doesn't want to believe it.

"What if he regains his aura of genius? Three days later, as a sinner, he will still be abolished, and then expelled from the wall and become someone else's prisoner, and he will not be able to turn over. ”

"Yes, even if you are a genius, you can't turn over, not only can't you turn over now, but you can't turn over forever."

Some disciples were still unwilling to accept this result, and there was a deep sour smell in their words.

Yang Han had no joy or sorrow on his face, he put away the blood pattern sword, there was no blood on it, and more importantly, he felt a trace of pulse from the inside, this is really a good sword.

Put away the sword, put it into the sheath, Yang Han ignored the surroundings, today he used his sword to prove himself, three days later, he could also use the sword to kill a way, and finally he stepped into the sword pavilion, leaving only inaudible words in the air.

"Shall you never turn over? Even if the heavens want to suppress me, I will pierce the heavens. ”

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