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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 312 - Senior Brother Han, Watch My Sword
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Chapter 312: Senior Brother Han, Watch My Sword

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

What does that mean?

As soon as Han Muye finished speaking, there was silence.

The disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect standing in front of the mountain gate looked confused.

Let this Eastern Sea Swordsman choose anyone to fight him?

Is it possible??they wondered.

If he has that ability, wouldn’t he have attacked earlier?

Now, if he’s really picked and loses, what would he do?

The Eastern Sea sword cultivators standing across from Han Muye frowned.

Wang Dang can choose from any of the five lineages and just win one person?

Does this mean that any one of the five lineages of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect is stronger than the Tang Mountain Sword Sect?

Han Muye’s words were completely contemptuous of the Tang Mountain Sword Sect’s inherited sword technique.

The black-bearded old man’s eyes lit up.

“Shao Yousun said that Immortal Han of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect has peerless talent in the Sword Dao. He’s a kind person. From the looks of it today, his talent in the Sword Dao seems to be different from what he said.”

He turned around and looked at the entrance of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.

“I wonder if Immortal Han’s words count?

“My Tang Mountain Sword Sect is a large sect in the Eastern Sea. If we want to cooperate, we find a sect of the same strength to cooperate.

“The Nine Mystic Sword Sect is not the only sect in the Western Frontier that has the Sword Dao.”

What the old man meant was that if the Nine Mystic Sword Sect really did as Han Muye said, he would take it seriously.

If the disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect lost, they would turn around and leave.

There were many sword cultivator sects in the Western Frontier that were willing to cooperate with the Tang Mountain Sword Sect.

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“Of course what Senior Brother Han said counts.”

A voice sounded. At the entrance of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, Tuoba Cheng strode out in a gray robe.

The solemn sword intent on his body turned into a white tiger.

The white tiger followed, but its footsteps were light. Its eyes revealed a faint ferocious glint, as if it was about to devour someone at any moment.

This white tiger had become a force to be reckoned with!

The black-bearded old man looked at the white tiger beside Tuoba Cheng, then his eyes flickered as he nodded and said, “Alright.”

With that, he advanced and shouted, “Wang Dang, choose someone.”

Really?

Wang Dang pondered for a moment, walked forward, and pointed to the side.

“Him.”

The inner sect disciple who was pointed at by Wang Dang turned pale and trembled.

Tuoba Cheng turned around and said coldly, “As a sword cultivator, are you afraid of a battle?”

After hearing his words, the young man strode forward and cupped his hands. “Ren Yuange, an inner sect disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, greets Fellow Daoist.”

A spiritual light rose from the young man named Ren Yuange. His cultivation level was at the third level of Foundation Establishment.

With this cultivation, he was only an ordinary inner sect disciple and could not even be considered an elite.

It was no wonder he felt afraid when Wang Dang called him out.

Wang Dang nodded. The sword light and spiritual energy on his body converged and pressed down on the third level of Foundation Establishment. Then he raised the sword in his hand.

Ren Yuange took a deep breath and held the hilt of his sword.

As a sword cultivator, there was only one sword other than life and death.

Since he was holding a sword, the outcome did not matter!

“Clang—”

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light shone brightly.

“Wood lineage, hold the sword and point diagonally. The blade is 30% sharp. Are you good at the Three Wood Sword Technique?”

At this moment, Han Muye’s voice sounded.

Ren Yuange was stunned and nodded blankly.

He was indeed best at the Three Wood Sword Technique.

But could Han Muye tell just by the way he was holding the sword?

“The Three Wood Sword Technique is the more stable of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Wood Lineage Two Mystic Sword Techniques. It binds wood like a forest and its sword intent is an eerie stillness.”

Han Muye’s voice was clear, as if he was introducing his sword technique to the sword cultivators from the Eastern Sea.

But you’ve already introduced all the characteristics of my sword technique. How can I fight now??Ren Yuange thought.

Focus on stability?

Wang Dang quietly changed the angle of his sword.

“In the Three Wood Sword Technique, there are two killer moves. Lone Tree into Forest and Traceless Wind. Do you know both?”

Han Muye’s voice could be heard again

Ren Yuange nodded.

Naturally, he would.

“The Eastern Sea Sword Technique is famous for its continuous attacks and overlapping combat strength.

“That Fellow Daoist Wang Dang’s sword is fast enough and the waves are not stable enough. When he attacks, the blade will move a little to the left.

“Wait for him to attack and use Lone Tree into Forest to block his sword.

“If he strikes back, switch your attack to Traceless Wind.

“If he receives this strike, you can attack nonchalantly, casually, and indifferently.

“If you don’t win in three strikes, give up and admit defeat.”

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Han Muye stood there with his hands behind his back and said calmly, “Do you understand?”

Ren Yuange nodded and repeated, “The lone tree forms a forest. The wind passes without a trace. Strike again and abandon the sword if I don’t win.”

He wasn’t the only one who understood.

Everyone in the square in front of the Sword Sect understood.

Those disciples of the Sword Sect who had cultivated the Three Wood Sword Technique raised their hands and started gesturing.

Just three moves.

The first move was as still as a forest, the second move was as fast as the wind, the third move, the third move was unknown.

Wang Dang subconsciously glanced at the disciples who were gesturing with their hands.

The men quickly retracted their hands.

Just these three moves?

A cold expression flashed across Wang Dang’s face as he looked up at Ren Yuange.

The cultivation and experience of sword cultivators were all displayed at that moment.

Can his guidance before the battle defeat me?

Also, so what if he can see the flaws in my Sword Dao? These flaws could be made up for by my sword techniques.

My Tang Mountain Sword Sect’s inherited sword technique cannot withstand three moves?

When did the Eastern Sea sect become so underestimated?

With a gloomy expression, Wang Dang thrusted his sword without hesitation.

This strike led the surging water vapor to transform into a koi.

Condensing the spiritual energy and Sword Dao at the third level of Foundation Establishment was already the limit.

If he wanted the koi to transform into a dragon, he needed the power of the Earth Realm Meridian Opening Realm.

This strike seemed to be an understatement, but the backup move was the Fish Dragon Dance.

The koi borrowed the other party’s strength to go against the flow.

The stronger the other party was, the stronger the power it borrowed.

In this way, it could borrow the power to transform into a dragon.

The lone tree move was like a forest, and the koi moved in the reverse direction.