Chop.

In the third layer of the trial land, Han Muye's floating cloud sword intent left a deep impression on everyone.

The light as a cloud, the free movement between square inches, is really the appearance of a sword fairy.

At this time, Han Muye slashed down with a sword in his hand, and the sword light was as bright as the sun.

The blazing sword light slashed through the three-zhang rhinoceros in front of him, and his body was directly cut into broken stones.

The sword light did not decrease in the slightest, spanning thousands of zhang, and even the rocky wasteland behind it was also split by a sword with a crack three zhang deep.

"Fierce and uncast, this sword can be called violent." In a bluestone hall, looking at the sword light slowly dissipating on the light curtain in front of him, the old man holding a long sword spoke in a low voice.

There was a flash of cyan light in his eyes.

"This kind of swordsmanship, although it is different from the inheritance of my Zhenling Temple, has some similarities." The old man whispered, and then the sword in his hand turned slightly, leading the cyan fairy qi around him to merge with the sword light in the light curtain.

Behind him, several sword cultivators in green robes were also shining in their eyes.

Strong, magnificent.

Han Muye slashed down with a sword, whether it was those trial disciples who retreated to the rear, or the Sword Sect disciples who were watching in the trial halls everywhere, everyone waiting for the trial was staring at the place where the sword light dissipated.

"The defensive power of the Rolling Stone Rhino is already the top of its rank, but it was killed so easily with a single sword." Someone looked at the rhinoceros body that had shattered into stone and spoke.

"This layer is full of the power of earth and stone, the earth is stable, and it can cut through thousands of miles of earth with a sword, and the power of this sword is definitely more than 100,000 jun." The big man of the Battle Heaven Hall who was standing beside Zhu Yong clenched his fists and whispered.

Zhu Yong didn't answer him, just looked at the light curtain, and Han Muye raised his sword again.

"Boom-"

The sword slashed, and the surrounding rubble rolled wildly, and countless smoke and dust filled the air.

Only the sparkle of the sword light, no matter how thick the smoke and dust, can't cover it.

Different from the sloppy Floating Cloud Sword in the third level, the sword in Han Muye's hand at this time, every swing of the sword was full of power.

The earth shattered.

Mountains and rivers are broken.

The rolling stone rhinoceros, which had been rushing towards him, all turned and fled.

Even if they don't have a lot of intelligence, they're not stupid.

Under Han Muye's mountain-splitting sword light, they didn't want to die early.

A sword and a sword, the sword light and smoke and dust danced together, and the strange scene that can be called the aesthetics of violence was displayed in front of everyone.

Although the sword light is not fast, it is extremely steady.

As long as it is engulfed by this sword light, the fleeing rolling stone rhinoceros will be cut to 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 cleared, this layer had already lost Han Muye's figure.

At this moment, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

The oppression of that sword is too strong!

"If you fight with this kind of sword cultivator, I'm afraid that under one sword, it will be a great array of ten thousand armies, and it will also collapse, right?" A gray-haired old man in iron armor with a big sword behind him looked at the light curtain and whispered.

In the light curtain, the scene changed, but the four layers of trial land could still be seen, and the sword marks crisscrossed the earth.

Such a sword is matched by ten thousand armies.

"Fifth layer, official disciple of the Sword Sect." Yunlu City, in the Great Hall of Trials, Zhao Xu breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

Han Muye's entry into the fifth-layer trial ground meant that he had obtained the official disciple status of the Sword Sect.

Although he is only an outer disciple.

But this is also an official disciple!

"This son is really good, before Jin Tai specially used the spirit array to summon the message, I thought he was making a big fuss." 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 blue-robed pentenalo who appeared at some point.

"Zhao Xu has seen Minghe guard."

Yu Zezhou town guard, Xuanling Sword Sect town Xuandian elder, Wang Minghe.

Wang Minghe guarded Yuzezhou for tens of thousands of years, until he stepped on the peak of human immortals three hundred years ago, crossed the five decays of heaven and man, and stepped into the realm of heavenly immortals.

Over the years, it has rarely appeared before the world.

In fact, it is difficult to see immortals in the fairy world, and it is even more difficult to find heavenly immortals.

Most of the Heavenly Immortal Overhauls that have stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Realm are mainly based on Qing Cultivation and Retreat.

The worldly affairs have basically nothing to do with these strong people.

Generally speaking, it is the town guard elder who is in charge of a state, that is, the peak of human immortals, the realm of Tianzun.

Most of those who really break through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm will leave their posts.

Wang Minghe entered the realm of heavenly immortals and couldn't go down, which was rare in the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Wang Minghe, who stepped into the main hall, looked at Han Muye, who had already stepped into a piece of blue water.

"The fifth layer of the land of trials is the test of the water vein affinity of the trial disciples, as well as the decision when facing the enemy."

Wang Minghe squinted his eyes, looked at Han Muye, who was walking on the water, and said softly.

The fifth layer of the Land of Trials is a sea area.

Han Muye fell into it, stepped on the waves, and relied on his own water vein affinity to run directly on the waves.

This scene made the eyes of many Sword Sect masters who were watching light up.

"This guy is smart, he knows that the big guys are watching him, so he simply shows his skills." A Sword Sect master who relied on the Spirit Array to observe Han Muye smiled and spoke.

Anyway, there are nearly 100 eyes hanging above his head, and his every move is being stared at, so it is better to be generous and take out all his skills.

At least at this time, treading the waves is eye-catching.

"Boom-"

The waves were surging, and a team of ten-foot black feathers rushed out of the water.

The blackfish opened their huge mouths, revealing long fangs and sharp teeth.

The sharp teeth are cold, and the unfolded fins are sharp.

And the scale armor all over his body, all of which had a turquoise halo.

"The fifth-layer blue sea bream is not so easy to deal with." Before the light curtain, someone recalled what it looked like when they carried this level back then, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

Some memories are too deep.

"Once you fight, there will be swallow-thures and water-resisting cloud beasts below, and they will be the overlords of the water." Someone stared at Han Muye to see how he responded.

Not to mention the amazing defense of the Gulang green sea bream, they are in the middle of the water waves, whether it is the previous Floating Cloud Sword Intent or the later Wanjun Sword, they cannot cause substantial damage to them.

It depends on how Han Muye passes the test this time.

"Zhu Yong, Gong Shu, you say, this time this guy will still be stuck in a quarter of an hour?" The old man standing in the middle of the trial hall did not look back, but opened his mouth with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, the young sword cultivator Zhu Yong nodded and said, "I think it will." ”

The big man beside him grinned, "Naturally." ”

Since it is a sword cultivator, how can there be arrogance that belongs to the sword cultivator.

Not to mention the fifth level, it is the tenth level, I am afraid that Han Muye will break through it in the same time.

Until they were finally stopped, and they could no longer pass the level in a quarter of an hour.

"A quarter of an hour, through this sea of bones, interesting." The old man smiled and nodded softly.

Zhu Yong and Gong Shu glanced at each other, and both of them were full of fighting spirit.

The fifth-level trial place, called the Sea of Buried Bones, is mainly under the clear waves of the blue waves, hiding the danger of surging.

It seems that as long as the fish demon rushing forward is brutal, in fact, what is really hidden under the water is the unexpected demon.

The Sea of Buried Bones is the place where the most fallen disciples have fallen in the first few levels.

At this time, the Gulang blue sea bream was already surging ten zhang of waves, wrapped in water waves, and rushed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye held a sword in his hand and stood on the water, his expression indifferent.

Behind those eyes on the top of his head, there were many eyes staring at him, trying to see how he responded.

"This water demon really has a bit of the shadow of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan." Han Muye whispered softly in his mouth, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and behind him, a ten-zhang reckless cow phantom appeared.

The long horns leaned against the sky, the black body was strong at the roots, and there was a golden thunder flash in his eyes.

"This is, Divine Beast Kui Niu, he has refined the power of Divine Beast!" In a hall of trials, someone shouted.

Divine beast Kui Niu, control the power of thunder!

This kind of divine beast power is the highest physical cultivation method in the world, and it is also one of the most difficult cultivation opportunities to obtain.

"Boom-"

Everyone watched as the cow roared, and the thunder exploded all over his body, and then he plunged into the water.

The turquoise sea water was surging, and a three-inch small fish slowly floated out of the water with its white belly.

If there is one, there is a second.

There are small ones, and there are big ones.

Everyone was stunned, watching the drumming green sea bream tremble and stiffen, and then their bodies writhing uncontrollably, slowly turning their blue and red bellies towards the sky.

On the surface of the water under Han Muye's feet, several black shadows ten feet long surged, as if they were resisting the power of thunder with all their might, but in the end, they still couldn't stop it, and slowly floated up.

"It's a swallow-tailed shark!" Among the Sword Sect disciples who watched through the Spirit Illumination Array, some of them were pale, and their hearts were pale.

"It's so dangerous, sure enough, there is a swallowtail shark lurking, if it is really entangled, this swallowtail shark will attack suddenly, I am afraid that even the strong man at the peak of the god will also be hated." Someone had admiration in their eyes and looked at Han Muye and whispered.

"The power of this thunder and lightning is the power of the flesh, it is said that it will be suppressed in the land of trials, how can he use this power to stun even a swallow-thresher shark?" In the trial hall of Yunlu City, some people were puzzled and looked at Wang Minghe who was standing in front.

These words made many people frown, even among the several Sword Sect disciples around Zhao Xu, there were also several people with doubts on their faces.

Wang Minghe showed a little smile on his face, and said softly: "Zhao Xu, you can talk about it." ”

Zhao Xu nodded, looking at the rolling blue waves, Han Muye casually swung his sword to harvest the life of the water demon, and said in a low voice: "The sword and the body are combined, and there is a sword in the heart." ”

Sword & Body!

This is to practice swordsmanship to the inside and outside, and the kendo perception has been combined with the power of heaven and earth.

This Senior Brother Han's swordsmanship is really terrifying!

"The last one who integrated the power of thunder and lightning into swordsmanship and turned into a thunderbird seems to be the Golden Jade Hall of the Zhenxian Palace, he is now an elite disciple of the Zhenxian Palace, one of the three major deacons."

Looking at Han Muye, who was flashing with thunder, Wang Minghe sighed softly: "The power of the thunder path, no matter where it is, can suppress other forces. ”

Especially in the midst of this water wave, watching Han Muye easily treading the waves, those trial disciples, Sword Sect disciples, were all whispering in their hearts.

From the time Han Muye stepped into the fifth floor to the time he left the fifth floor, it didn't take half an hour in total.

This is also the reason why he spent more time studying and observing when he killed those water demons.

From the previous layers of trials, he found that most of these demon beasts were variants of the Flood Desolation Demon Clan.

For example, this Water Demon Cloud Beast has a trace of the shadow of the Qilin Clan's Water Vein Qilin.

After quietly extracting a trace of demonic cloud beast bloodline power, Han Muye stepped into the sixth layer.

Without sparing his hand, the sword in his hand stabbed out towards the venerable bluestone puppet.

The bluestone puppet that is not afraid of death, has amazing defenses, and is one of the levels that has blocked the trial disciples for the longest time.

These bluestone golems are not very lethal, they are difficult to kill.

Sure enough, Han Muye pointed a sword at the puppet's chest, only to pull it back three feet, and a small white dot appeared on the bluestone.

Many people stared at Han Muye curiously through the Spirit Light Array.

"The fastest one in our sand city on the sixth layer is Shen Zhenyu 180,000 years ago, he just landed in the bluestone puppet group, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth with a move of wind and sand, and passed the level in half an hour."

An old man in an earthy yellow robe said, with a little smug on his face.

Each hall of trials has its own splendor.

The speed of passing through the various levels of trials has strength and luck.

Some people happen to be good at restraining the trial methods here, and they can pass in an instant, and some people just happen to be restrained, so they can only spend a hundred times their strength to get out of trouble.

At this time, Han Muye had already surrounded the eight bluestone puppets.

The golems swung their arms and smashed them at his head.

The speed is not very fast, but it is just wrapped in the wind, causing the cyan fairy qi to surge, and it looks terrifying.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand, and then returned the sword box.

Just when everyone was slightly stunned, a big sword came out of its sheath in the sword box behind him.

The five-foot sword, the black sword body exudes a heavy and thick feeling.

With the big sword in his hand, Han Muye held it in both hands, drank lowly, and flew up.

"Boom!"

The big sword was slashed down, and a bluestone puppet was split into pieces under everyone's dull gaze.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

……

Like those wrestlers in the mundane world, the long sword seems to turn into a sledgehammer, chopping down without any fancy tricks.

You don't need any skills, just one sword and one sword against the bluestone puppet.

The sword roared, and the bluestone puppet exploded.

"How can sword cultivation ......" A white-haired old man stared at the sword in Han Muye's hand, the corners of his mouth trembling.

How could a sword cultivator be so unparticular about swordsmanship, and only use the long sword as a burning stick to chop indiscriminately?

This is what many people want to say.

"Good swordsmanship, I like it." The big man named Gong Shu of the Battle Heaven Hall watched Han Muye's long sword slash, his eyes lit up.

Zhu Yong of the Heaven Survey Hall beside him turned his head to take a look, and then said lightly: "The heavy sword is not worked, and the great skill has no edge, just with this light sword cultivation, it is already an elite level." ”

"This sword weighs a thousand pounds, and when he wields it in his hand, it can hit ten thousand pounds in one blow, and the conversion between light and heavy is indeed the ultimate." The old man standing in front of him nodded and spoke softly.

In the bluestone puppet array on the sixth layer, Han Muye swept with a domineering attitude.

Seventh floor.

Eighth floor.

Ninth floor.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Han Muye stepped into the tenth layer of the trial land.

In the trial hall of Yunlu City, Zhao Xu, who clenched his fists, laughed.

Hu Jie and the others behind him were also happy.

Stepping into the tenth layer meant that Han Muye officially had the identity of an inner disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

In other words, Han Muye's trial was already considered a success, and he only needed to stay in the place of trial for thirty days.

As for how many floors he broke into later, it was his own business.

At least Zhao Xu's task has been completed.

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." ”

Choose.

Yuze Prefecture City, optional!

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.

Zhao Xu showed joy on his face, and everyone else looked at it with envy.

How many years does it take to guard the Hall of Trials to have such an opportunity?

In the tenth-layer trial land, Han Muye took out his sword and slashed the flaming red bird that flew towards him with one sword, and then his face moved, and he raised his hand, and a fiery red bead appeared.

"Nirvana Bead? How did he have this thing? ”

"Phoenix Nirvana Bead? He wants to take care of the spirit beast? ”

"This thing is not easy to raise, how many people are bankrupt."

Outside the Lingzhao array, all kinds of sighs came out.

In the Yunlu City Trial Hall, Wang Minghe frowned.

"Is the message from the Desert Hall true?"

"Is this kid really involved in the destruction of Scattered Fire City?"