Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 273 Who will win the Dragon Tower

Han Muye fell onto the dragon pillar, and figures rushed up after him.

Some rushed towards other dragon pillars, while others rushed towards Han Muye.

The way of the sword banishes the immortal, and the swordsmanship is unparalleled.

Although Han Muye may have lost his cultivation, but with two magic weapons in his palm, the combat power of such a character is unimaginably strong.

The more this is the case, the more worthy of the challenge!

Unknowingly, the elites of various sects in Western Xinjiang were already fighting in their hearts, and they no longer flinched like before.

This is only for a battle, what fear do you have?

"Ming Chengdao sent Sun Sisheng to come here to learn the tricks of Immortal Han!"

A young Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and holding a blue jade ruler flew over, the aura in his hand turned into a mysterious flame, and smashed towards Han Muye.

The Ming Chengdao Sect is also a major Taoist school in the western border, and there is a half-step heavenly realm in the sect. Sun Sisheng is the young head of the sect.

If it was in the past, a Taoist figure like him must be the leader of the spiritual Taoist sect.

Today, no matter whether it is Sun Sisheng or other elites of the sect, they have nothing to worry about and just want to fight.

Let's have a good time first!

Han Muye laughed, and flicked the light of the sword in his hand, locking the spiritual light from Sun Sisheng's jade ruler.

"Well done—"

The sword light was like water, causing the aura to fluctuate, but it had nowhere to attach.

"Excellent swordsmanship, able to draw the power of water veins with one sword, the swordsmanship attainment of this Immortal Han Yu is really extraordinary!"

In the sky, on the head of the cloud, the head of the Mingcheng Taoist School, a half-step heaven realm overhaul Taoist He Yuan showed appreciation in his eyes, and chuckled lightly.

Praising Han Muye's swordsmanship, isn't the other side also saying that if it wasn't for Han Muye's amazing swordsmanship, he wouldn't be able to stop his disciple's sword at all?

Above the clouds, the other Jindan overhauls were all smiling.

"boom--"

Infernal Dao Sect Duan Yihong flew and landed on a dark golden dragon pillar, the power of the earth veins all over his body gathered, and turned into a phantom of a giant tortoise with black armor.

Dao Dharma!

The technique has been cultivated to the extreme, which is similar to the general trend of swordsmanship. This method is the essence of Taoism that goes back to the origin.

"Heh, what a powerful earth attribute talent, Infernal Dao Sect really has a great disciple."

Among the practitioners watching the battle from a distance, exclamations sounded.

There were also people who introduced what the Dao Dharma is, and what power this Dharma has.

Needless to say, the power of this mysterious giant tortoise has already been demonstrated.

A young man in a blue Taoist robe flew forward, threw a golden spirit bead in his hand, and slammed it hard on the back of the giant tortoise.

The Lingzhu shone, bursting out monstrous aura, causing the surrounding hundreds of feet of space to vibrate.

This blow is comparable to Jindan Overhaul!

Being hit by the spirit bead, the giant tortoise stretched out its head, let out a long hiss, and froze the space.

"Snapped--"

The power transformed by the spirit bead also turned into earth and rocks, and then fell.

On the head of the cloud, the lord of Infernal Dao Sect stroked his long beard, and said with a light smile: "This kid, the affinity with the earth attribute has increased a lot recently..."

Earth property affinity.

It's more than a lot of enhancements. From the observation of these Jindan overhauls in the sky, this period of Yihong's affinity with the earth attribute is almost perfect.

"Canglang—"

Yang Mingxuan drew the long sword out of its sheath in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Mingshan Sword Sect Yang Mingxuan is here!"

He stepped out, his body was like a ghost, and he landed on a dragon pillar in a flash.

"Mingshan Sword Sect?" Someone around frowned and said, "Is that the one who fell on Yunchao Ridge?"

There are quite a few great monks who fell on Yunchao Ridge, and among them, Yang Dingshan, the sword sect of Mingshan, was one of them.

If this person does not fall, there is a chance for the Mingshan Sword Sect to compete for the position of the Nine Sects in the Western Border.

But with the fall of Yang Dingshan and the chaos of Mingshan Sword Sect, how could there still be a chance to compete for the seat of the Nine Sects?

"That Yang Mingxuan couldn't cultivate at the beginning."

"Later, it was said that Yang Dingshan was sent to the Jiange of the Nine Profound Sword Gate before his fall. Now, looking at his cultivation base, his combat power does not seem to be weak, and he even dared to go up to the dragon pillar."

Someone looked at Yang Mingxuan, but they cast their eyes on Han Muye who was at the side.

Nine Profound Sword Gate, Sword Pavilion.

As soon as Yang Mingxuan got on the dragon pillar, several figures had already flown up.

Holding the sword in his hand, a trace of blood flashed in Yang Mingxuan's eyes.

"kill!"

Shouting loudly, the sword light cut out thunderbolts!

This sword caused the eyes of many people on Yuntou to shine.

"Stab—"

The sword light was too fast, and those few people only had time to block back with their spells and long swords.

Then he was pierced by a sword and fell down the snow mountain.

Blood splattered.

One sword wounded three sect elites!

"What a ruthless sword!"

Someone blurted out in the distance.

This sword is indeed ruthless and strong enough.

The three practitioners fell, and the Dragon Ball occupied by Yang Mingxuan vibrated and slowly rose by one point.

This is Shenglongtai.

If you keep your position and don't fall, the Shenglongtai will rise.

The power of Yang Mingxuan's sword made the other sect elites who were about to step forward to snatch it sink in their hearts, and turned their heads unconsciously to look at the other dragon pillars.

At this time, several other golden dragon pillars were also occupied.

There are two Lingdao sects each occupying one, the Yuehua sword sect, the Fengling sword sect, and the Shangyang demon sect, all major sects do not hesitate to snatch the dark gold dragon pillar.

As for those who knew that they were not strong enough, they tried their best to snatch those sapphire stone pillars.

But in an instant, all the dragon pillars were filled.

"boom--"

One after another figure galloped up.

Some are protecting the dragon pillars occupied by their own sects, and some are attacking the positions occupied by other sects with all their strength.

Seeing this scene, the real Wanhua standing in front of Yuntou finally showed a smile.

In the end, everything went according to what he had planned.

The Rising Dragon Terrace has finally risen.

Turning his head, he saw Li Mubai who also had expectant eyes.

Down below, the sword light in Han Muye's hand had already attracted the aura of Sun Sisheng's jade ruler and flung it out.

Sun Sisheng turned his head and wanted to attack again, but saw that Lin Shen, who was holding a big sword, had landed beside Han Muye.

He laughed, and flew towards a blue stone pillar, with the jade ruler in his hand shrouded in spiritual light, he forcibly pushed the several people occupying it down.

"Fuck..."

Someone growled depressingly.

Under the snow-capped mountains, the aura and sword light shone.

One after another figures flew up the dragon pillar, and then fell down again.

Slowly, you can see several golden dragon pillars rise the fastest, gradually surpassing other sapphire stone pillars.

The golden dragon pillar occupied by Han Muye, no matter who came to attack, he swung his sword to block it and lead him away.

The dragon pillar where he lived rose the fastest, reaching the Baizhang position in a short while.

When the dragon pillar reached Baizhang, Han Muye and the masters of Nine Xuan Sword Sect standing on it felt a heavy weight on their shoulders.

No wonder.

There are not many people who can fight with a heavy burden on their backs.

When others came to grab the dragon pillar, they shot in mid-air, and it had no effect.

Master Longzhu needs to fight with a mighty force on his back, how can he fight?

Fortunately, with the air-forbidden formation, the person who snatches the dragon pillar can only maintain a hundred breaths in mid-air, and after a hundred breaths, he will also have a huge pressure on his body.

But this hundred interest is not easy to bear.

On the dragon pillar not far away, Lu Qingchen, the first person of Lingdao Sect, sneered and waved his hand.

Several figures rushed towards the dragon pillar of the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

Before Han Muye could draw his sword, the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect who were occupying the stone pillar had already flew to stop him.

It's just that they are burdened with a lot of weight, and these disciples retreated after only a few moves in the battle.

A few of them gritted their teeth and flew out of the dragon pillar to fight each other, but unfortunately they were outnumbered and fell down after dozens of breaths.

On the dragon pillar, Lin Shen let out a low shout, and swept across with the light of the big sword in his hand, sweeping away the attacking disciples of the Lingdao Sect.

Seeing that Lin Shen's sword was radiant, Lu Qingchen snorted coldly, and did not send anyone to attack again.

When the dragon pillar of Jiuxuan Sword Gate has risen to 150 feet, the other dragon pillars have also reached 100 feet.

When the dragon pillar reached Baizhang, it was pressed down with great force, and many people with low cultivation level fell directly on the stone pillar.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, one after another figures flew towards the dragon pillar, swaying the spiritual light, sweeping the people on it down.

On the dragon pillar, most of the sects changed in an instant!

These people are waiting here!

It's just that as soon as they fell onto the dragon pillar, their expressions changed drastically.

With Wan Jun's huge strength added to his body, he can't stop others from attacking and killing at all!

"Scrambling for the Nine Factions, is it just a play?" Above Yuntou, Master Wanhua chuckled and shook his head.

Only then did you see the difference!

Only the real Dazong can stand on the stone pillar of the Nine Schools, and others are not even qualified to stand on it!

As long as you dare to go up to the dragon pillar, other people's sword light and Taoism will smash it down, and you can't hold it at all.

But for a moment, only a small half remained on the dragon pillar that was originally full.

The other dragon pillars fell there empty, and no one dared to climb on them.

Even if you don't get angry, you may be seriously injured or even die directly.

The dragon pillar rises again, and when it reaches two hundred feet, the pressure on it has reached one hundred thousand jun.

ten times!

Standing on the stone pillar at this time is like carrying a big snow mountain on your back.

Most people can't even stand up, not to mention the sword casting spells.

"You go down first." Han Muye shouted in a low voice.

The other disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect on the stone pillar nodded, turned over and rolled down the dragon pillar.

On the dragon pillar, only Han Muye, Lin Shen, Lu Gao, and Gu Yuanlong remained.

There are only three or two dragon pillars left in other sects.

There are more Longzhu Masters in Lingdao Sect, there are nearly ten of them.

If half of the Seven Spiritual Daoists hadn't fallen, there would be more people wanting to come to the Lingdao Sect at this time.

Lu Qingchen laughed loudly, and several figures behind him rushed towards the dragon pillar occupied by the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

Other sects have difficulty even defending their own dragon pillars, but the Lingdao Sect still has the strength to attack.

Moreover, when these few people made a move, the spiritual light turned into a cloud, and Sen Han exploded, obviously they didn't hold back.

"Brother Han, it's up to you on your own." Gu Yuanlong shouted, and flew down the dragon pillar, the sword light in his hand collided with the rushing Guo Tianjin.

He was born in the East China Sea, and as an ally, it was enough to support him to this point.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen also stepped forward to block the falling aura.

Han Muye's body was surging with energy and blood, and he pointed the long sword obliquely in his hand.

Three hundred feet!

By this time, the positions of the Nine Factions were basically determined.

Nine Profound Sword Gate occupies the highest place, Han Muye stands on the dragon pillar, Lin Shen and Lu Gao protect each other.

Ling Daozong followed closely behind, and Lu Qingchen sat cross-legged with the three green-robed Taoists behind him.

Fengling Sword Sect Du Feng, Shangyang Demon Sect Bai Mozi, Infernal Dao Sect Duan Yihong, Yuehua Sword Sect Wan Yue.

On the remaining three dragon pillars, Yang Mingxuan was covered in blood and stood leaning on his sword.

Feng Yuange, the first descendant of the Taiyi Sword Sect, closed his eyes with his sword in his hands, his face was pale.

On the ninth dragon pillar, there is neither a member of Yuntai Daozong, one of the original nine sects, nor a practitioner of the Nine Schools of Shaoling Valley who has very little sense of existence.

Xuan Sheng said, among the Taoist sects, he is considered to be strong enough, and his Taoist Wang Xuanji holds a jade talisman, standing still.

This jade talisman is actually a top-grade talisman equivalent to the power of a magic weapon.

With the blessing of this talisman, Wang Xuanji can reduce the weight on his shoulders and exert half of his combat power.

that's enough.

The rising speed of the other dragon pillars slowly stagnated, only Jiuxuan Jianmen and Lingdaozong were still rising.

Moreover, the dragon pillar of Lingdao Sect rises extremely fast, and it has the potential to catch up with and overtake the dragon pillar of Nine Profound Sword Gate.

"It seems that the background is poor after all..." Looking at the two dragon pillars running side by side, someone whispered and sighed.

The Lingdao Sect suppressed the western border for thousands of years, and its background is extremely profound. How can it be compared with the Nine Profound Sword Sect that has been surviving in the cracks?

Lu Qingchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the dragon pillar, glanced over, and suddenly said indifferently: "Mingshan Sword Sect is also qualified to become one of the nine sects?"

After his words fell, dozens of figures flew into the sky below.

Yang Mingxuan shot fiercely, so he was able to occupy the dragon pillar all the time.

But Mingshan Sword Sect's overall strength is weak, not even a half-step heavenly realm.

Who would be willing to let such a sect become one of the nine sects?

Shooting down Yang Mingxuan to the Dragon Pillar and turning the Nine Sects into the Eight Sects is more satisfying than watching Mingshan Sword Sect become one of the Nine Sects.

At this moment, it can be seen that in the dispute between the nine factions, in the end, it is still the general trend of the sect.

If the disciples below are now besieging and attacking, not to mention the Mountain Sword Sect, everyone on the dragon pillar will be smashed down.

But for those sects with sufficient strength, everyone still recognizes them in their hearts and has a heart of awe.

No one deliberately attacked these people who had already occupied the dragon pillar.

If it's not to snatch the dragon pillar, but to deliberately make it impossible for others to occupy the dragon pillar, then it will be a death feud.

On the dragon pillar, looking at the figures rushing towards Yang Mingxuan, Lin Shen frowned and said, "I'm afraid Yang Mingxuan won't be able to defend."

Lu Gao at the side nodded and shouted: "Boy Yang, can you do it?"

Hearing his words, Yang Mingxuan grinned.

There was not much blood on his pale face, but his eyes were bright.

"Every restaurant under Jiuxuan Mountain knows what I can do."

He laughed out loud, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand disappeared, and his figure directly turned into a ten-foot sword light.

The sword light flew up and slammed into the dozens of figures.

Yang Mingxuan had already melted the spirit sword into his body, and after transforming the sword, his speed was extremely fast, and within ten breaths, he killed these people.

This scene shocked many people.

This Mingshan Sword Sect's Yang Mingxuan is actually so powerful?

"Boom—"

Yang Mingxuan's legs and feet went limp after falling back on the dragon pillar, and he fell to the ground.

There was a look of pain on his face.

The sword he fused was not extremely strong, and he was already damaged in fighting with these elites.

Seeing him sitting down, several figures flew up from below.

"Go and guard the dragon pillar of Mingshan Sword Sect."

At this moment, Han Muye, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke out.

Keep that dragon pillar?

Lu Gao and Lin Shen were taken aback for a moment, and turned to look at him.

"Mingshan Sword Sect is my ally of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, so naturally we should watch over and help each other."

"Yang Mingxuan was born in Jiange, so it's only natural to help him guard the dragon pillar."

Han Muye's voice was understated.

It seems that guarding the dragon pillar is a simple matter.

This is a competition for the position of the Nine Factions in Western Xinjiang!

Once it becomes the Nine Factions of Western Xinjiang, the territory will be demarcated and the power to control various resources will be redistributed.

This is the key to the true rise of a sect.

Jiuxuan Jianmen wants to help Mingshan Jianzong guard the dragon pillar?

Han Muye's words shocked everyone, their eyes widened in disbelief.

On the dragon pillar of Lingdaozong, Lu Qingchen laughed loudly: "Arrogance."

Can guarding one dragon pillar be the same as guarding two dragon pillars?

Above the clouds, those Jindan Daxiu also had serious expressions on their faces.

The decision Han Muye made was not bad.

The Nine Profound Sword Sect is extremely strong, and it will hit the No. 1 position in Western Xinjiang.

Then he is also willing to act for his allies and help them seize the position of the Nine Factions.

Such a sect emphasizes faith and closeness, so it is very suitable to follow.

But Jiuxuan Sword Gate really has the strength to defend the two dragon pillars?

Don't wait until you can't even defend your own dragon pillar!

Seeing those figures rushing up, Jian Guang and Ling Guang slammed into Yang Mingxuan, Lu Gao and Lin Shen rushed out without hesitation.

I really want to help Mingshan Sword Sect guard the dragon pillar!

On the dragon pillar of Lingdao Sect, Lu Qingchen sneered and whispered a few words.

Below, hundreds of figures rushed up!

Their goal is the dragon pillar occupied by the Nine Profound Sword Gate!

Since Han Muye has to guard the two dragon pillars, let's talk about showing his proper strength.

Looking at these figures, Duan Yihong, Wan Yue and the others on the other dragon pillars all looked solemn.

Can't keep it.

Fighting with a heavy load, facing so many sect elites, even Jindan Daxiu will fall instantly.

"Protect Brother Han!"

Below, one of the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect yelled loudly, and then flew up.

Dragon pillar.

Brother Han.

The scramble that had already stopped broke out again in an instant!

In order to protect their own dragon pillar, the disciples of Jiuxuan Sword Sect flew forward and fought against the elites of various sects who attacked the dragon pillar.

Being in mid-air, under the air-forbidden array, I can only breathe a hundred times.

But the 100-hour time is already very long for these masters.

The Nine Profound Sword Sect is indeed very strong, and the combat power of the disciples is all able to defeat the crowd with one.

But there are too many people attacking the dragon pillar, and they can't be stopped at all.

Lingguang and Jianguang passed through the protection and crashed into Han Muye who was standing on the dragon pillar.

Standing with a sword in hand, Han Muye didn't seem to expect so many attacks, he didn't even raise his hand, but just cast a faint yellow mask around his body.

It's over.

There was an exclamation in the distance.

Wan Yue and the others widened their eyes.

Lin Shen and Lu Gao desperately turned around.

Lu Qingchen and the others showed smiles on their faces.

Today, witness the fall of geniuses in Xijiang.

"boom--"

All the sword light and spiritual light collided with the light shield outside Han Muye's body, creating a dazzling halo that made it impossible to look directly at.

When the halo dissipated, everyone stared blankly at Longzhu.

There, Han Muye stood intact.

The power of heaven and earth gift, the blessing of the power of the earth within ten thousand miles!

At this moment, Han Muye's figure merged with this land of thousands of miles, whoever wants to hurt him needs to have the power to smash mountains and rivers thousands of miles away!

Crush thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with one blow, not to mention these disciples, even half-step heaven, can do not much.

Standing on the dragon pillar, Han Muye is clearly invincible!

"Blessed by the power of heaven and earth..." On Yuntou, someone spoke in a low voice with sourness and envy.

"Han Baxian, after all, does he live up to the name of a Banished Immortal..." Looking at Han Muye who was as immobile as a mountain, someone said with emotion.

The elites of the various sects who shot were all staring at this scene in a daze.

how is this possible?

On the dragon pillar of Lingdao Sect, Lu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then there was a hint of sternness in his eyes, and he let out a low drink.

In the distance, on the Jialing River, black figures rushed out.

Black-armored water demon!