Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1084 Internal Sect Disciple, Nirvana Pearl Appears
“Boom!”

Waves surged, and a squad of black feathers burst out of the water.

Those black fish opened their huge mouths, revealing long, sharp teeth.

Their pointed teeth were chilling, and their spread fins gleamed with sharp cold light.

Also, the scales all over his body were emitting a green glow.

“The fifth level’s Turbulent Wave Green Snapper is not easy to deal with,” someone recalled their own experience of passing this challenge and shook their head.

Some memories were truly profound.

“Once you engage in battle, the Swallowtail Shark and the Water-Controlled Demon Cloud Beast will come from below. They are the rulers of the water,” someone stared at Han Muye, observing how he would handle the situation.

Not only was the defense of the Turbulent Wave Green Snapper astonishing, but it submerged in the water, making it impossible for previous sword intents like the Floating Cloud Sword or the Sword of Ten Thousand Catties to cause substantial damage to them.

This time, it all depended on how Han Muye would overcome this challenge.

“Zhu Yong, Gong Shu, what do you think? Will this guy still keep the completion time within 15 minutes?” the elderly man standing in the middle of the Trial Hall spoke without turning his head, hands behind his back.

Behind him, the young sword cultivator Zhu Yong nodded and said, “I think he will.”

The burly man beside him grinned and said, “Of course.”

Since he was a sword cultivator, he would have the arrogance of a sword cultivator.

Not to mention the fifth level, even Han Muye would probably break through the 10th level at the same time.

Until he was finally stopped and could no longer pass in 15 minutes.

“Fifteen minutes to cross the Burial Sea, how interesting,” the old man smiled and nodded softly.

Zhu Yong and Gong Shu exchanged a glance, and both of them were filled with battle intent.

The trial ground of the fifth level, named the Burial Sea, was primarily dangerous due to the hidden turmoil beneath the azure waves.

At first glance, it seemed as if the ferocious fish demons charging forward were the main threat, but in reality, the true unexpected powerhouses lurked beneath the water’s surface.

The Burial Sea was the place where the most fallen disciples occurred among the previous levels.

At this moment, the Turbulent Wave Green Snapper had already created ten-zhang waves as it surged forward, carrying the water waves and pouncing towards Han Muye.

Han Muye held his sword in hand, standing on the water, his expression calm.

Behind the eyes above his head, there were many gazes staring at him, wanting to see how he would deal with it.

“This water demon really has some resemblance to the Spiritual Armored Demonic Race.” Han Muye muttered softly with a slight smirk on his lips. Behind him, the illusory figure of a 100-foot-tall Kui appeared behind him.

Its long horns leaned against the sky, and its black body was filled with muscles. Golden lightning flashed in its eyes.

“What is it? The Divine Beast Kui? He has refined the power of a divine beast!” someone shouted in a trial hall.

The divine beast, Kui, controlled the power of lightning!

The power of such a divine beast was the most superior-class body refinement method in the world. It was also one of the most difficult cultivation opportunities to obtain.

“Boom!”

Everyone looked at the Kui and let out a long roar. Lightning exploded all over its body and it dived into the water.

The blue seawater surged, and a three-inch fish slowly floated up from the water with its white belly turned over.

If there was one, there would be a second.

If there were small ones, there would be big ones.

Everyone was stunned. They watched as the Turbulent Wave Green Snappers trembled and stiffened. Then, their bodies twisted uncontrollably and slowly turned their greenish-red bellies to the sky.

On the water under Han Muye’s feet, a few hundred-foot-long black shadows surged, as if they were resisting the power of lightning with all their might. In the end, they could not resist and slowly floated up.

“It’s the Swallowtail Shark!” One of the intermediate Sword Sect disciples who was watching through the Spirit Illumination Array exclaimed with lingering fears.

“So dangerous. It seems that the Swallowtail Shark has lurked here. If a real battle were to ensue and the Swallowtail Shark were to launch a sudden attack, even peak Nascent Soul realm experts would meet their demise.” A person’s eyes showed admiration as they watched Han Muye whisper.

“This lightning power is the strength of the body. Logically speaking, it should be suppressed in the trial grounds. How can he knock out a Swallowtail Shark with this strength?” In the trial hall of Yunlu City, someone was puzzled and looked towards Wang Minghe, who was standing in front.
These words furrowed many brows, including several disciples around Zhao Xu. They also showed confusion.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Minghe’s face, and he whispered, “Zhao Xu, please explain.”

Zhao Xu nodded and looked at the scene where Han Muye casually wielded his sword to harvest the lives of the water demons amidst the rolling waves. He murmured, “Unity of sword and body, with the sword in the heart.

Unity of sword and body!

This meant that his swordsmanship had reached a level where the internal and external were one, and his comprehension of the sword had merged with the power of heaven and earth.

This Senior Brother Han’s sword technique was really terrifyingly powerful!

“The last person who integrated the power of thunder and lightning into their swordsmanship and transformed it into a Thunderbird seems to be Jinyu Hall’s Jin Yutang. He is now one of the elite disciples of Jinyu Hall and one of the three Grand Elders.”

Looking at Han Muye, who was flashing with lightning, Wang Minghe sighed softly. “The power of the lightning Dao can suppress other forces no matter where it is.”

Especially in these water waves, the trial disciples and Sword Sect disciples whispered in their hearts as they watched Han Muye effortlessly tread upon the waves.

From entering the fifth level to leaving it, Han Muye took less than half an hour in total.

And that was because he spent some extra time studying and observing while slaughtering those water demons.

From the trial grounds of the previous levels, he had discovered that most of these monsters were variants of the Primordial Demon Race.

For example, this Water-Controlled Demon Cloud Beast had a trace of the Water Vein Qilin lineage.

After quietly extracting a strand of the Demon Cloud Beast’s bloodline power, Han Muye entered the sixth level.

Without holding back, he thrust his sword towards the green stone puppets in front of him.

The resolute blue stone puppets, with their astonishing defense, were one of the longest-standing challenges for the trial disciples.

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