The people behind him had coldness in their eyes.
Before the figure in the distance flew over, Yu Longsheng could kill Han Muye with one strike.
As long as Yu Longsheng could hurt Han Muye that day, the name of the Young Sect Master of the Fitting Sun Palace would spread in the Western Frontier in the future.
All of this was as expected.
Today was the day the Young Sect Master of the Fitting Sun Palace, Yu Longsheng, became famous.
“Hehe, the Floating Sun Sword Technique of the Blazing Sun Palace.”
Han Muye said softly and raised his hand. The Green Destiny Sword appeared.
The sword light was clear and without any smoke.
“I’ve always felt that sword techniques are created by people and have flaws.
“It’s far better to break through with force.”
When the voice came, Han Muye had already disappeared.
Yu Longsheng frowned and slashed to his side.
“In the Floating Sun Sword Technique, after the sword strikes the clouds, there’s a thousand miles of wind.”
Han Muye’s voice sounded again, making the sword in Yu Longsheng’s hand pause.
What Han Muye was talking about was the sword move he was using now!
This Han Zhexian had actually seen through his sword moves!
Change moves.
He could only change his move.
However, just as he turned his sword, Han Muye’s voice came again.
“If the 10,000 miles of wind change, follow up by slashing. The most suitable way is to press the blade down three times to slash.
“Slashing sword move, wind sweeping, 10,000 miles, sword move, Sun Shattering and Chaotic Sun are both good choices.”
Yu Longsheng’s sword stopped there, and his face turned pale.
He had no idea how he was going to change his move.
At this moment, the most suitable moves had been exposed by Han Muye.
Even the sword moves he used were arranged well.
Should he follow the sword move Han Muye had arranged, or should he change his move?
He did not know what sword move he should use…
“Sword cultivator, the only thing you can trust at this moment is your own sword.”
Han Muye’s voice sounded three feet behind Yu Longsheng.
This made Yu Longsheng’s hair stand on end.
A sword cultivator’s life and death were beyond his control after being invaded three feet behind him!
Subconsciously, he raised the sword in his hand horizontally, passed it under his armpit, and stabbed behind him.
“It’s alright. I have a little Sword Dao, path of the sword, way of the sword consciousness.
“If you hadn’t drawn your sword and jumped forward, I would have killed you.
“A sword cultivator who doesn’t even have the consciousness to attack. Why cultivate the sword?”
Yu Longsheng turned around. Han Muye was standing 10 feet behind him.
“Thank you for your guidance, Immortal Han. Don’t worry, in the future, I won’t set foot within 30,000 miles of the Blazing Sun Palace.”
A figure landed beside Yu Longsheng. It was a middle-aged cultivator who looked 70% similar to him.
“Yu Renhe greets Immortal Han.”
The cultivator cupped his hands at Han Muye, then looked at Yu Longsheng beside him. “Aren’t you going to apologize to Immortal Han and thank him for not killing you?”
He had saved his life.
Before he attacked, Yu Longsheng felt that even if he was not Han Muye’s match, he could at least suppress him with a few strikes.
When their father came and said a few polite words, everyone spread the news that they had suppressed Han Muye with their swords that day, and it immediately shocked the Western Frontier.
However, when he attacked just now, Han Muye did not move at all, but he almost died.
The embarrassment of not even being able to use a sword was really chilling.
Looking up at Han Muye, Yu Longsheng trembled.
He did not even have the courage to draw his sword in front of Han Muye.
“Thank you, thank you for your guidance, Immortal Han.”
He didn’t dare to say that he wouldn’t kill him, but he couldn’t be bothered to do so. He even gave him a few pointers.
“Young Sect Master Yu’s talent in the Sword Dao is very good. In the future, you will definitely have a place in the Western Frontier’s Sword Dao, path of the sword, and way of the sword.”
Han Muye raised his hand and said with a smile, “I hope I can interact more with elites like the Young Sect Master in the future.”
At this point, he looked at Yu Renhe. “Sect Master Yu, when the nine sects of the Western Frontier are rescheduling, you can let the young sect master train.”
The rearrangement of the nine sects of the Western Frontier was one of the two major events that were currently in the limelight in the Western Frontier.
The other was the peace talks between the Western Frontier and the Southern Wasteland.
Hearing Han Muye say that he would let Yu Longsheng participate in the competition of the nine sects of the Western Frontier, Yu Renhe smiled and nodded. “Alright, I’ll get Longsheng to join in the fun.”
Since Han Muye had invited him, Yu Renhe naturally agreed.
Hearing his father agree to this, Yu Longsheng was also overjoyed.
Previously, he had heard from the sect that Fitting Sun Palace would not participate in this competition.
Many of the younger generation in the sect were extremely regretful.
Han Muye didn’t say anything else. He smiled and cupped his hands. Then his figure moved, and the Cloud Dragon Sword automatically flew to his feet, carrying him away.
The moment he saw the Cloud Dragon Sword, Yu Renhe’s body trembled. His eyes were filled with shock, and his arms subconsciously trembled.
Only when Han Muye disappeared did he slowly calm down.
“This Immortal Han is really powerful…” Yu Longsheng had a complicated expression and sighed softly.
Yu Renhe turned and stared at him with a solemn expression. “Do you think he’s just powerful?”
Yu Longsheng was stunned.
Isn’t he just powerful?
Just like the rumors, he was extremely talented in the Sword Dao, path of the sword, way of the sword.
What else could it be?
That was true. In front of his father, he was extremely humble and magnanimous.
Seeing Yu Longsheng’s expression, Yu Renhe lowered his voice and said, “He’s a true sword cultivator. His duty is to protect the Sword Dao, path of the sword, and way of the sword.
“He has found his own path.”
Find his own Dao?
Yu Longsheng frowned and looked at his father in disbelief. “Is that possible? Even those half-step Heaven Realm cultivators don’t dare to say…”
Yu Renhe shook his head and turned to leave. A low voice reached Yu Longsheng’s ears. “Immortal Han has a Dharma treasure and a sword to protect himself. I can’t withstand a single strike from him.”
“Not only did he teach you sword techniques, but he also left so easily and didn’t make things difficult for our Fitting Sun Palace.
“Such a person will definitely become the Sword Dao, path of the sword, way of the sword Paragon of the Western Frontier in the future.”
Dharma treasure sword!
His father could not withstand a single strike from Han Muye!
He wanted to be the Paragon of the Western Frontier’s Sword Dao, path of the sword, way of the sword!
These words exploded in Yu Longsheng’s ears, making him dumbfounded.
Han Muye, Immortal Han, was actually such a person.
Thinking of how he had the intention to suppress this person just now, Yu Longsheng could not help but smile wrylyl
It turned out that he was really like a child dancing with a sword in front of others.
Han Muye didn’t even have the intention to kill him.
He looked down on him.
“Sword Dao, path of the sword, way of the immortal…”
With a soft sigh, Yu Longsheng left on his sword light.
“Sword Dao, path of the sword, way of the sword?” At this moment, an old man in a black robe and a black bronze mask stood in front of Han Muye.
Murderous intent?
Han Muye’s gaze fell on the sword on the old man’s back.