Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1140 - 1140 Embracing the Righteous Sword Dao, Entering the Heaven Immortal Realm (3)

Chapter 1140 - 1140 Embracing the Righteous Sword Dao, Entering the Heaven Immortal Realm (3)

1140 Embracing the Righteous Sword Dao, Entering the Heaven Immortal Realm (3)
“Two options.”
Han Muye held up two fingers.
Two options?
Huang Huan’s eyes focused, and Su Zisheng revealed a look of joy as he stared at Han Muye.
Everyone in the hall also looked at him.
“First, like me, challenge with the sword. If you win, you win. If you lose, you lose.
“In this world, the most terrifying thing is not giving up.
“As long as you don’t give up, there will be a time when you break out of the cocoon.”
Not giving up.
Huang Huan’s eyes flickered with divine light, and it was difficult to suppress the fighting spirit in his body.
“Then, what’s the second option?” After pondering for a moment, Su Zisheng asked softly.
Not everyone was as proficient in the Sword Dao as Han Muye. If the second method was simpler, it was better to choose a simple path.
“The second option is to give up.”
Han Muye said softly, “There are all kinds of cultivation in the world. Why treat this lousy sword as your life?
“Step back, and you will have a vast expanse of possibilities.”
Step back?
Huang Huan slowly stood up.
In the hall, all the sword cultivators stood up.
“The Invincible City Lord is right.”
“We cultivators have countless paths to choose from, why place all our hopes on a broken sword?”
Huang Huan’s expression was calm. He slowly raised his hand and drew the longsword on his back into his palm.
Below, the group of sword cultivators also had complicated expressions, but they were determined.
“But who would be willing to throw away this lousy sword?”
Could he bear to throw it away?
Laughter came from the hall.
Although the Sword Dao was difficult and the sword in his palm was broken, it was impossible to throw it away!
They could abandon their lives, but not this sword!
“Haha, I understand now.”
Su Zisheng stood up and said softly, “Cultivation in this world is about finding the right fit. Everyone has their own path to take.
“How can one be content without reaching the end of the road?”
“If your heart is not clear, why cultivate as an immortal?”
Looking at Han Muye, Su Zisheng smiled and said, “Invincible City Lord, you truly understand.
“Although it is said that there are two paths in cultivation, in reality, everyone has only one path to choose.”
No one could choose two paths.
Be it Huang Huan or Han Muye, in the end, it was all the same. After choosing to become a sword cultivator, there was no way out.
“This sword is your prize, City Lord Invincible.” Su Zisheng waved his hand, and the sword landed in front of Han Muye.
In the hall, only one sword remained suspended.
“Invincible City Lord, since you’ve discussed the Sword Dao before, are you willing to spar with me in terms of sword techniques?” Huang Huan no longer had the arrogance he had when they met previously. He looked at Han Muye and said loudly.
Only experts of the same level could be respected.
Whether it was the Immortal World or the mortal world, it was the same.
“It’s what I want.”
Sword light also rose from Han Muye’s body.
Didn’t he come to Dongyuan City to attend the banquet for the Three Streams Sword Immortal, Huang Huan?
“Haha, please—”
Huang Huan flew up into the sky.
Han Muye’s sword light was only a thousandth of a second slower.
“Boom!”
The two sword lights collided in the ninth heaven, and a resounding boom echoed, as if thunder had rolled down.
The Sword Dao experts in the hall did not stay any longer. All of them flew up into the clouds to observe this battle.
Su Zisheng looked at the empty hall and shook his head with a wry smile. He raised his hand and waved, revealing a light screen in the middle of the hall.
The defensive formation of Dongyuan City could monitor a radius of thousands of miles, and it was good enough to watch the sword fight in the hall. There was no need to follow them outside.
“Boom!”
In the light screen in front of him, the two sword lights collided again. The sword lights intertwined and actually produced millions of layers of halos.
This was because the level of power contained in the sword was too high, which was why it triggered the spiritual light wave.
Looking at the flickering light, Su Zisheng’s eyes were filled with longing and yearning.
This was the charm of the Sword Dao.
The most resplendent move collided with the purest power. No one in the world could resist the temptation.
“Buzz!”
In the sky, three blood-colored rivers appeared.
The famous sword technique of the Three Streams Sword Immortal!
Su Zisheng did not expect Huang Huan to summon his blood-colored river in such a short time.
In the sky, Han Muye stood on the clouds, the sword in his hand as steady as a rock.
In front of him, three blood-colored rivers surged and roared like three blood dragons, causing the surrounding Heaven and Earth powers to tremble.
He could feel the blood qi in his body surging, as if it was about to be swept up by the blood-colored river.
In addition, the violent and chaotic nature carried by the long river was constantly corroding the soul.
This was the Blood Battle Sect’s method. They attacked from all directions, from the soul and flesh aura.
“Invincible City Lord, you should know where my sword technique came from,” Huang Huan, who was hidden in the blood river, said.
“I’ll give you three breaths to prepare. After three breaths, if you can withstand three breaths, I’ll give up my sword and admit defeat.”
After three breaths, he took three breaths.
Those three breaths were equivalent to three breaths of heaven-shattering and earth-shattering breaths!
The surrounding sword cultivators and the immortal cultivators gathered in the city all heard Huang Huan’s words and could not help but retreat.
The collision between the two Sword Dao experts was worth watching, and he had to be careful not to be affected.
He could not get close to the blood river that hung in the sky.
Three breaths of time to prepare.
Han Muye nodded.
Huang Huan’s cultivation and the Blood Battle Sect’s methods were both top-notch, so he had to treat them seriously.
“Clang—”
In the sword case on Han Muye’s back, thousands of sword lights turned into a long dragon.
This was a technique from the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect!
Although the sword formation was not unique to the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, it was definitely the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect’s sword technique that was used to compete with the Blood Battle Sect’s sword technique!
Yunlan Sword Immortal, Invincible Han, was a member of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.
Just like the Three Streams Sword Immortal, Huang Huan, who came from the Blood Battle Sect.
Below, Su Zisheng sighed and shook his head as he looked at the sword light dragon in the intermediate screen.
As expected, Invincible Han had a powerful background.