The light curtain dissipated, Shao Lin's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The others looked at each other, and their faces were not good-looking.

I thought that Su Juesheng could win, and no matter how bad it was, he would be able to test Han Muye's strength, but he didn't want this to be the result.

didn't test Han Muye's true strength, not to mention, even Su Juesheng was rebelled.

It is a bad thing for an assassination powerhouse like Su Juesheng to join Miyue Peak, and also accept the guidance of Han Muye of Miyue Peak, and then turn over and kill them.

"This time, I'm afraid it won't be easy......"

"Mitian Sword Sect, the strength is still good."

Someone whispered, shook their heads, and turned to leave.

This time, the alliance attacked the Mitian Sword Sect, and most of them did it to eat a bite of meat, and they didn't really want to fight for their lives.

If the Mitian Sword Sect is really strong to this extent, then give up, anyway, this sweep along the way has already snatched many benefits from the Mitian Sword Sect.

One by one, the figures dispersed, and the expressions of the few people who remained in place were even more ugly.

Xu Tang, the sect leader of the Blood Battle Spirit Sect, gritted his teeth and looked at the few people beside him.

"These courageless people must not be entrusted with heavy responsibilities." Anger rose in Xu Tang's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "It's a big deal, I'll wait for a move and kill all the people from Miyue Peak on Tianfeng Ridge." ”

Clenching his fists, Xu Tang took a deep breath, and a proud look appeared on his face.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, he Han Muye's swordsmanship can still compete with me."

He is a half-step realm of destroying the Dao, and his cultivation combat power is only able to withstand the sect master Xia Mingtang in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

Han Muye can make Su Juesheng surrender, and still have the ability to make him Xu Tang surrender?

"Let's see what Elder Shao Lin says, they are not afraid that neither the Golden Body Sect nor the Heavenly Naruto Sect will be able to retreat." On the other side, someone shook his head and turned away.

The Golden Body Sect is determined to take down the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Because of the great loss of strength, the Tiannamen Gate also needs to annex the Mitian Sword Sect to replenish it.

These two are on top of each other in front, and there is no need for others to fight too hard.

Xu Tang snorted, and also turned around and left.

He said that if he really wants to do it himself, he has to think about it.

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Three days later, the three hundred disciples of the various sects who had been impacted under the Tianfeng Ridge returned.

However, they fought fiercely for three days, and there were less than 200 men left.

The disciples of Miyue Peak have the blessing power of the great array, and they have that incomparably exciting reward, and each of them is fighting with all their might.

Every disciple of each sect who stepped into the enveloping range of the Tianfeng Ridge Great Array was just a meritorious feat in the eyes of the disciples of Miyue Peak.

It is already a rare thing for these more than 100 disciples to escape alive.

"The people of Miyue Peak are all crazy."

"Miyue Peak's disciple sword path is indeed extraordinary, and I am afraid that it will become a big disaster for us in the future."

"Miyue Peak has such a strong inheritance, there will definitely be infighting in the Mitian Sword Sect, we might as well sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

The returning disciples have various ideas, and there are also various ideas in the alliance.

For a while, no one in the alliance could decide whether to directly attack Tianfeng Ridge or make other actions.

The two sides made a strange truce.

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Tianfeng Ridge.

Ten days after the truce.

Outside the cyan array, an illusory figure flowed rapidly, and the extremely thin sword light flashed.

Zhang Mingyuan and the others stood aside, their faces solemn.

That sword light was Su Juesheng.

The palm peak is ready to be the person of the moon peak.

This loose cultivator who is good at assassination, and the strength of his sword path is that the two elders Du Shen and Mei Yuchang both have a strong look of jealousy in their eyes.

The strength of this one, the two elders are not opponents.

The most important thing is that in the past ten days, Su Juesheng's combat power has increased by leaps and bounds under the guidance of Han Muye.

That kind of ethereal and agile swordsmanship to the extreme makes people feel cold all over the body.

"When—"

The blade of the sword shook, and Su Juesheng's body flew several feet and fell to the ground.

He stood with a respectful look on his face.

"The speed is still slow, the cultivation is one line worse, the sword is not decisive enough, and the basic means of controlling the sword are too weak."

Han Muye's calm voice sounded between the clouds and mist.

Su Juesheng listened respectfully, without the slightest impatience.

These days, he has been completely convinced by Han Muye.

In front of Han Muye, he couldn't even make half a move.

"I'll teach you to comprehend again, if you don't comprehend enough, you don't need to learn swords."

The voice came, and cyan sword light circulated in mid-air.

This is Han Muye's display of kendo methods with the power of a large array.

At this time, everyone on Tianfeng Ridge can comprehend.

Han Muye did not point out Su Juesheng alone.

It's just that this fast and agile sword way, Su Juesheng doesn't know how much better than others.

Han Muye said that Su Juesheng's talent was not enough, and his understanding was poor, and in comparison, the others in Miyue Peak were much worse.

"Boom-"

The sword move dissipated, the cloud and mist turned into nothingness, Su Juesheng bowed down excitedly, and then sat cross-legged to understand the sword move.

Some of the others shook their heads and dispersed, while others also realized and quietly rehearsed.

A day later.

In the depths of the great array, Han Muye's eyes opened, and his eyes revealed a fine light.

In the palm of his hand, a thin cloud of qi was circulating.

If it was a powerhouse from the Pantian Plane who saw this scene, he would definitely exclaim in surprise.

In the palm of your hand.

This is a Qiankun mirror born in the Origin Realm and has its own side of the Qiankun world.

If it is said that the realm to the beginning is a heaven and earth, and it is the difference between immortals and mortals, then the origin to the universe is the nine heavens and the earth.

Countless Origin Realms are blocked out by the Qiankun Heaven and Earth, and they can't control the Qiankun in this life.

With the best of your own hands, you will be able to cultivate smoothly in the future, at least without any obstacles before the realm of life and death.

Unconsciously, Han Muye has cultivated to the realm of Qiankun, and it is not far from stepping through yin and yang, cutting off life and death, and controlling the heavenly machine.

As his cultivation improved, the power of the shackles outside his own body was slowly weakening.

When the shackles are completely shattered, he will be able to practice as much as he wantonly like a person from the Heavenly Plane.

At that point, he didn't need to hide.

"Hum—"

In the distance, a streamer roared.

"Han Muye is in charge of the peak, and the reward of the sect is here." Voices rang out from outside the array.

This is the first time that Miyue Peak has received a reward from the sect since he was stationed here.

All the disciples of Miyue Peak showed anticipation on their faces.

Outside the Heavenly Wind Ridge, those cultivators who had come from the alliance to investigate had solemn faces.

With the reward of the sect, will Miyue Peak be more powerful?

Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and a jade box fell into his hand.

Behind the jade box, there were twenty Rock Stones, as well as ten pills needed for Dao Realm cultivation.

A piece of jade slip, which recorded the words of this sect master Xia Mingtang.

The gist of it is that the sect is in a difficult situation now, and all kinds of rewards can only be distributed in half.

There is also the hope that the disciples of Miyue Peak will not stick to it, but will take the initiative to attack.

"Miyue Peak is also a member of the Mitian Sword Sect, I hope that Miyue Peak is united, has great determination, great perseverance, is not afraid of sacrifice, overcomes all difficulties, and makes real contributions to the sect."

The message in the jade slip made Han Muye smile.

A small sect like the Mitian Sword Sect is really too small.

I don't even want to give out a decent reward, and I still want to sacrifice Miyue Peak?

"Su Juesheng."

Han Muye's voice sounded, and an illusory figure floated in front of him.

At this time, Su Juesheng was carrying a long sword, with a ghostly light on the blade, and his body was between illusory and solid.

His cultivation is also between breaking the path and destroying the path at the moment.

Yes, in the past ten days, practicing at the core of the Great Array of Life and Death, Su Juesheng's cultivation has improved beyond his previous hundred years of cultivation.

This kind of improvement was something he had never dared to think of before.

In addition to the improvement of cultivation, there is also his kendo perception.

More than ten days ago, in front of his current self, he couldn't even make half a move.

More than ten days ago, he was able to assassinate the Dao Breaking Realm.

Now he is facing the way of annihilation, and he can kill with a sword.

His limits, he didn't dare to think about it.

It's all in just ten days.

To him, it was like a dream.

He never imagined that the cultivation of kendo could be so strong and unimaginably powerful.

Hundreds of years ago, looking at it now is a waste of time.

"Go and send this box to Mitian Peak, and put it on top of the main hall of the sect."

Han Muye opened his mouth lightly and threw the box in his hand in front of Su Juesheng.

Su Juesheng bowed down to take it, and his figure dissipated. (End of chapter)