Su Juesheng.

Shao Lin's words made the eyes of everyone around him light up.

In front of everyone's eyes, a middle-aged figure wearing a blue-gray robe and carrying a black-sheathed long sword quietly appeared.

This Su Juesheng, who has the combat power of the half-step Dao Breaking Realm, is a loose cultivator.

His combat power is not the top among the elders and sect masters of all parties, but what he is best at is not frontal fighting, but assassination.

It is precisely because of this that everyone respects the reality.

But at this time, this shot is just right.

"Elder Shao Lin, rest assured, Su Juesheng will take the head of the person who presided over the great array."

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and Su Juesheng's figure had disappeared in front of him.

A light smile appeared on everyone's faces again.

The few people beside Elder Shao Lin also had a gleam in their eyes at this time.

If you take Tianfeng Ridge, will you be able to directly impact the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

Miyue Peak can be wiped out in such a desperate battle, what fighting spirit can the rest of the Mitian Sword Sect have?

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are a lot of good swords in the Sword Cultivation House of the Mitian Sword Sect, and we will have to divide them well when the time comes."

"Not to mention raising a sword, it is the swordsmanship inherited by Miyue Peak, which is said to be extremely rare."

A few elders who were in a good mood turned their heads to look at it and chuckled.

Elder Shao Lin turned his gaze around, his eyes revealing a hint of depth, and he raised his hand to take out a jade-colored disc.

He pressed his palm on the disc, and the disc stirred up a golden light, turning into a pale curtain of light three feet high.

In the light curtain, Su Juesheng, who was carrying a black sword, rushed away, his body moving.

"Although this Su Juesheng is a casual cultivator, his cultivation is really not bad." Someone looked at the figure on the light curtain and whispered.

"In the end, it is a casual cultivation, I don't know how to win with strength, but I play such useless flowers." Some people also opened their mouths in a low voice, a little disdainful of Su Juesheng's smart methods.

At this time, more people were looking at the light curtain, wondering if Su Juesheng could rush to Tianfeng Ridge and kill the person who presided over the big array.

……

On Tianfeng Ridge, Han Muye sat in the hall built of bluestones.

Around his body, there were cyan streamers, and this was the hub of the great array on the Tianfeng Ridge.

However, the current big array is no longer the formation arranged by the Heavenly Sword Sect in the past, but the mountain protection big array that is ten times stronger than the one after he made a move to improve it.

Coupled with the urging of the Heaven and Death Rock, this great array has far exceeded the power of the previous great array by a hundred times.

What is shown now is only two percent of the strength of the large array, which can already allow Du Shen and the others to resist the powerhouses of the Dao Breaking Realm undefeated and resist those powerhouses of the alliance sect.

If the strength of the large array is activated to fifty percent, then none of the enemies who have invaded within three hundred miles will be able to leave alive.

It's just that for the time being, Han Muye has no intention of stimulating the power of the large array to the fifth layer.

He was here to refine the disciples of Miyue Peak, and he didn't really want to kill those people from other sects.

With his current cultivation, there was no need to really take these cultivators below the Origin Realm in his eyes.

"It's a bit interesting, you dare to go to Tianfeng Ridge alone."

Han Muye's gaze fell on the huge light curtain in front of him, looked at the agile figure, and whispered softly.

Above the light curtain, a middle-aged figure with a black long sword on his back was extremely fast, flickering between the mountains and forests.

The inheritance of the Pantian plane is mainly based on qi, blood and strength, and the weight is not heavy on quality, and the control of power is relatively poor.

The sword path inherited on Miyue Peak was already considered fine, but in Han Muye's opinion, it was still extremely crude.

However, at this time, this kendo cultivator who walked between the mountains and forests had a bit of agility on his body.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a streamer flashed above the light curtain.

The streamer flashed away, and the figure in the light curtain that was originally running in the mountains and forests was shocked, fell from the treetops, and rolled on the ground.

At this time, Su Juesheng rolled up on the ground, his body was slightly prostrate, and his eyes looked around vigilantly.

The force pressed down on him, causing him to fall from the treetops, and then the power dissipated.

The other party has already found him.

What he prides himself on is the hidden means, which are of no use in the slightest.

He thought that he would only be discovered if he could step on the top of Tianfeng Ridge.

"What a great array." Whispering in his mouth, Su Juesheng's palm pressed the hilt of the sword behind his back, and he no longer hid it, and his figure ran straight towards Tianfeng Ridge.

It's just that he can't do it for a hundred feet, and his figure is frozen.

In front of him, a faint phantus stood there.

"He is Miyue Peak Palm Peak Han Muye."

"It is said that his talent is even more powerful than Guo Hua."

"This is the person who protected Guo Hua's sword bones all the way back to the Mitian Sword Sect."

When this figure appeared, Shao Lin, who was far away from the alliance station, shouted in a low voice.

Who is in Miyue Peak, what are the masters, and who has what achievements, all of them are now clear.

The phantom on the light curtain is the number one master of Miyue Peak.

"Manifesting a phantom with the power of a great array, at most, the power of entering the Dao, this person is really arrogant." Xu Tang, the sect master of the Blood Battle Spirit Sect beside Shao Lin, snorted coldly and opened his mouth in a low voice.

Su Juesheng is a master of breaking the Dao Realm.

Even if he is good at assassination, he is not a strong man in a head-to-head confrontation, but he can resist Su Juesheng with just a phantom?

No matter how strong Han Muye is, it is impossible to do this.

"I guess he wants to delay, Miyue Peak has this strength, and it is already the limit to be able to do this step." On the other side, someone whispered.

Everyone looked at the light curtain, and Su Juesheng unsheathed the sword in his hand and rushed towards Han Muye's phantom.

The sword light was dull and the movements were swift.

"This guy's kendo method is quite agile, and with such speed, there are not many people who can dodge this sword."

"Not only is it smart, if you are close to it, you will suddenly attack, and this sword will definitely not be able to resist the ordinary Dao Breaking Realm."

Seeing Su Juesheng make a move, several low shouts sounded.

Everyone's eyes swept slightly towards Shao Lin, with a little smile on their faces.

Su Juesheng's kendo was assassination, and he shot suddenly.

Now that Shao Lin has shown all his methods, in the future, Su Juesheng will not have any threat to him.

At this time, Su Juesheng didn't know that he had been seen by everyone.

Casual cultivation is just a casual cultivation in the end.

Su Juesheng didn't spare his hand at all.

The way of the sword he cultivated never said to be left behind.

Known for his speed and sharpness, his kendo shortcomings are also obvious, that is, the power to face the confrontation is insufficient.

Only by going all out can we kill a strong enemy in a fraction of a second.

"Kill—"

In the sword light, with a low shout, Su Juesheng's figure was already illusory.

The blade of the sword instantly arrived in front of Han Muye's manifestation with the power of the great array.

It's just that this sword blade stopped three feet in front of Han Muye's figure.

A clear long sword pressed against Su Juesheng's chest, making him unable to advance an inch.

Han Muye, who was holding a long sword, held the sword behind his back with one hand, his expression was indifferent, although his body was illusory, he had the appearance of a grandmaster.

With a sword fight, Han Muye had already won.

It's not about strength, it's about skill.

With Su Juesheng's proudest swordsmanship and the speed he relied on the most, he surpassed him.

This sword made Su Juesheng look horrified.

Those powerhouses who were far away in the alliance were also at a loss at this time.

They didn't see why Han Muye's sword appeared on Su Juesheng's chest at all.

It was as if Su Juesheng had crashed into the blade.

"Your sword is fast, but it doesn't have enough momentum to break people's minds in an instant."

With a challenge of the long sword, Su Juesheng, who was in front of him, took three steps back, and Han Muye said lightly: "Come again." ”

Again.

Su Juesheng's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and stepped out.

The sword light turned into a meteor flying rainbow.

(End of chapter)