Xu Zhichu is not a casual cultivator.

The way of the sword he cultivated has an unknown inheritance to outsiders.

However, before raising the sword, he hadn't made a move to Han Muye, and his identity was revealed in one word.

"The momentum of leaning on the sky seems to be the inheritance of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but unfortunately, it was three points wrong at the beginning."

Just this sentence made Xu Zhichu not even dare to draw his sword.

Wuyue Sword Sect, a great sword sect 200,000 miles away, one of the thirty-six sword sects divided by the Zhengtian Sword Sect back then.

It can be said that the Wuyue Sword Sect is one of the strongest remaining branches within a radius of a million miles in the Zhengtian Sword Sect lineage.

Others, such as the Mitian Sword Sect, don't even have an Extreme Dao Realm.

More have disappeared into the passage of time.

Han Muye not only broke Xu Zhichu's swordsmanship with a gesture, but also said the flaws in his sword moves.

When he first cultivated, the Elder of the Origin Realm in the Gate had said that because of his own personality, there were flaws in his sword moves.

It's just that the Origin Realm Elder can't tell where the flaws in his sword moves are, and how to change them.

Han Muye's words let Xu Zhichu stay outside the Sword Raising Mansion.

Although he had only been practicing here for less than a month, Xu Zhichu had already understood that this was the greatest opportunity in his life.

Because of this month, he not only made up for the deficiencies in his swordsmanship, but also made up for all the previous flaws.

His kendo strength has increased by at least five times compared to a month ago.

Now, the Extreme Dao Realm is no longer in his eyes.

Only the Origin Element, the strong man who controls the power of the Origin and has his own Great Dao Heaven and Earth, is the object of his challenge.

At this time, Fang Langsheng's body was condensed with qi and blood, and the evil qi rushed towards Han Muye.

No one among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect could stop this power of qi and blood.

Xu Zhichu's eyes flashed, and he didn't move.

It's just the Extreme Dao Realm.

He didn't bother to do it.

As for blocking this person, it's even easier.

Xu Fengran, who was standing in front of Han Muye, was taller than him Xu Zhichu, and his combat power was stronger than him.

Even if he has improved his combat power so much, he is not the opponent of the sword madman Xu Fengran.

And Xu Fengran, not once was he able to take a complete sword in front of Han Muye, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

I can't catch a sword.

The brilliance and grandeur of that kind of kendo power can't be resisted at all.

"What a clown." Xu Zhichu shook his head slightly.

In everyone's eyes, the power of qi and blood slammed into a silver blade.

"Hum—"

With a shook, the sword shattered the power of qi and blood.

In the next moment, the illusion beast above Fang Langsheng's head had already rushed and pounced on Xu Fengran.

As soon as this strange beast appeared, there was a cold cold within a thousand zhang of the surrounding area, and cultivators who entered the Dao Realm and even broke the Dao Realm felt that the qi and blood on their bodies were frozen.

This kind of power is clearly already in control of the power of the source, and the power of heaven and earth moves at will.

This is the power of the Extreme Dao Realm.

Xu Fengran saw the strange beast in front of him, snorted coldly, and a trace of impatience flashed on his face.

The sword in his hand slashed out, and the blade of the sword turned into tens of thousands.

Each sword light was blazing like fire, and the power of the flames shining on it caused the void around the blade to stir.

"Thorn-"

The power of water and fire collided, and the forces of heaven and earth visible to the naked eye collided and distorted.

This is the primordial power of this heaven and earth fighting against each other.

Only the power above the broken path can achieve such a level.

Fang Langsheng's face showed surprise, and his expression changed from the previous arrogance to surprise.

"Destroy the Dao, no, it's the Extreme Dao Realm!"

Looking at the flame sword light, Fang Langsheng exclaimed and whispered.

can collide with his Extreme Dao Realm power and be undefeated, only the Extreme Dao Realm.

"Bang-"

Xu Fengran slashed the strange beast in front of him with a sword, and a trace of disappointment appeared on his face.

He returned his sword to the sheath and turned his head to look at Han Muye.

"Master, the people of the Yuntian Dao Sect have this strength?"

That's it!

The strongest sect within a radius of 100,000 miles was humiliated like this!

Anger rose on Fang Langsheng's face, and he let out a low shout, and a golden fist armor appeared on his hands.

Most of the cultivation of the Pantian plane is based on the power of qi and blood, and the strength of the flesh is the pursuit, even if it is the cultivation of the sword, it is also brave to work and be clumsy.

At this time, Fang Langsheng covered his fists with armor and threw a punch towards Xu Fengran, ten zhang apart.

This punch was a blow from a powerhouse in the Extreme Dao Realm, the move was simple, but it exuded a powerful force that people couldn't resist.

One after another, the power of frost turned into a long dragon and slammed into Xu Fengran's head.

Xu Fengran's face showed impatience, raised his hand, and the two swords were unsheathed at the same time.

"Thorn-"

The two swords crossed, strangulating the frost dragon's body to pieces.

The scattered icy power caused the surrounding origin to stir and surge again.

"You, you are Xu Tianfeng, the sword maniac on the Yunzhou Wind Thunder List, the three hundred and fourteenth on the Thunder List!"

Fang Langsheng's eyes widened, staring at the double swords in Xu Fengran's hands, and exclaimed in surprise.

Yunzhou.

The land within a radius of 30,000 miles is the boundary of Yunzhou.

Yunzhou has four lists of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, and records the names and surnames of the strong people in Yunzhou.

There are 360 people on each list.

Tianbang is a powerhouse in the realm of life and death.

The land list is a master of the Yin and Yang Realm.

The people of the wind list need to have the cultivation of the Qiankun realm.

The Thunder List is a record of all the masters of the Origin Realm.

Those who can enter these four lists, each of them is a real powerhouse of the same level in the land of 30,000 miles in Yunzhou.

The Yuntian Dao Gate controls the land of 100,000 miles, and there are many masters in the gate, and the two Origin Realms are in charge, but they are still far from the characters on the Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder List.

Fang Langsheng's exclamation spread throughout the mountains.

Whether it was the masters of all parties in front of the Mountain Gate, or the disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect in front of the Sword Cultivation Mansion, they all widened their eyes.

The Mitian Sword Sect actually has a strong person on the wind and thunder list!

These kinds of characters are only a few in this life.

"The master of the wind and thunder list, I still saw the two of them fight fifty years ago when I was fighting at Mida Peak."

"I've seen a master on the wind list from afar, so I won't talk about it."

In front of the mountain gate, there was a sigh of emotion.

Who would dare to imagine that the Heavenly Sword Sect would have such a master.

"No wonder the Mitian Sword Sect is not afraid of the Yuntian Dao Sect!"

Someone whispered, and his face changed.

The Yuntian Dao Sect is only two Origin Realms, and the Mitian Sword Sect has a master of the Thunder List, so he is naturally not afraid.

In front of the mountain gate, the masters of all parties looked at each other, and their eyes were full of meaning.

Before raising the sword, Fang Langsheng trembled, looking at Xu Feng, who had two swords in his hands, and his face was like earth.

He never imagined that he would fight against a strong man above the thunder list.

With his strength, the opponent can be slashed with a single sword.

"You've mistaken someone." Xu Fengran's face was calm, the long sword was returned to the sheath, and then walked in front of Han Muye.

"Master, is this person killed or stayed?"

These words made Fang Langsheng's legs almost weak.

Han Muye waved his hand and looked at Fang Langsheng: "Deacon Fang, today you come to my Heavenly Sword Sect, we will treat each other politely, right?" ”

Be courteous?

Fang Langsheng nodded blankly.

"Deacon Fang, we had a good conversation, you didn't want to leave for a long time, but because there are many things in the sect, you have to leave, right?" Han Muye chuckled.

Fang Langsheng nodded again.

"So, why don't you leave?" Han Muye pointed to the mountain road going down the mountain.

Fang Langsheng turned around and left, but his legs were weak, he stumbled under his feet, and almost fell.

Looking at his appearance, Han Muye shook his head with a chuckle, and then swept his gaze around.

"Repair for three days, I'll take you through a practice."

"Life and death, conceit." (End of chapter)