Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1747: The Power of a World Can Only Nourish One Weapon (2)

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Yan Ke r er pondered for a moment before following him.

“Boom—”

In just a moment, He Yangsun arrived not far from Han Muye. He was standing amidst the flowing light, holding a battle spear in his hand, his face revealing a look of joy.

The battle spear had been obtained by Master Han!

He turned around and raised the long saber in his hand.

Several figures were already rushing over.

Some reached out to grab the scattered treasures, while others set their sights on Han Muye, charging directly towards him, intending to snatch the war spear.

“Go away.”

The saber light in He Yangsun’s hand exploded, sending three level seven cultivators flying.

This time, he did not hold back. Two battle puppets broke apart, and the level seven puppet master behind him coughed up blood and retreated in defeat.

Another level seven armor master’s armor shattered, and the whole person was blasted tens of thousands of feet away, bones and tendons shattering.

He Yangsun raised the saber in his hand and pointed it forward.

He didn’t say anything else. His saber was his intention.

“Slash—

A long arrow flew down, heading straight towards He Yangsun.

The light of this arrow made Yan Ke’er’s expression change. “Be careful, this is an Armor-piercing Golden Light Arrow! ”

Yan Ke’er exclaimed.

The Armor-piercing Golden Light Arrow was a very famous arrow capable of shattering level eight armor with a single blow.

After this arrow, several more arrows flew out.

These Armor-Piercing Golden Light Arrows were not cheap; each arrow cost 500,000 origin coins.

He Yangsun didn’t retreat.

He raised the long saber in his hand, and a mysterious and dazzling saber light slashed down.

His saber technique was taught by Master Han’s God-Slaying Battle Puppet.

It was fast.

Accurate.

“Smack! ”

The saber beam hit the tip of the arrow and split it into two.

This one strike left Yan Ke e er stunned.

How fast was the Armor-Piercing Golden Light Arrow?

Could such an arrow light be split with just one slash?

He Yangsun did not stop at all. The saber in his hand and the battle puppet behind him attacked at the same time.

With every slash, a long golden arrow would be split into two.

When the saber light in his hand dissipated, the long arrows in front of him also disappeared.

“Good saber technique…” Yan Ke r er said in a low voice as her gaze turned to the direction behind He Yangsun.

There, Han Muye, who was holding a spear, stood still.

The spear in Master Han’s hand was the powerful existence that had severed the arm of his Mingwu Town’s Battle Puppet, the Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet left behind from the ancient era.

Even Yan Ke t er was tempted by such a treasure.

But she did not make a move.

As the young city lord of Mingwu City, she had once come into contact with their own city-protecting battle puppet.

Even with an arm severed, its immense power was something she couldn’t approach on her own.

Without strength, one was not qualified to even get close to these powerful battle puppets and weapons.

For Master Han to be able to hold the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear in his hand, it was obvious that his strength was unimaginably powerful.

“Bang!

A level eight armor master was sent flying by He Yangsun’s long saber, and the battle armor on his body shattered.

However, in the next moment, several level eight experts rushed over. Yan Ke r er frowned and raised her hand. Her battle puppet rushed out.

“Boom—”

Her battle puppet blocked a black-armored battle puppet.

The moment her battle puppet slashed down, the battle puppet that was disguised as a level seven had no choice but to attack with all its might.

Level nine!

A level nine battle puppet was about to launch a sneak attack on He Yangsun.

He Yangsun and the battle puppet beside him blocked the level eight experts with their long sabers. They turned to look at Yan Ke r er and nodded slightly.

Yan Ke r er was holding off a level nine expert while He Yangsun was entangled with several level eight experts.

He stood where he was and did not take a step back, blocking Han Muye behind him.

“Charge, grab the spear!” someone shouted, then turned into a stream of wind, bypassing He Yangsun, heading towards Han Muye’s location.

He Yangsun’s eyes shone with golden light as he slashed out with his two sabers, then flew to block the figure that was charging at Han Muye.

At this moment, two black battle puppets flew out and thrust their spears towards He Yangsun’s head.

One level eight, one level nine!

The level eight battle puppet blocked He Yangsun’s path and stabbed its spear at his forehead.

The level nine battle puppet’s spear appeared behind his head, its tip directly exploding with coldness.

In that instant, He Yangsun seemed to be in a dire situation.

Yan Ke’er!s expression changed dramatically. She wanted to help, but it was too late.

He Yangsun tightened his grip on the two blades in his hands. At this moment, he did not dodge or retreat at all. He slashed forward.

“Boom—”

Behind him, a battle puppet with a long saber in its hand cut through the void and stood in front of the level nine battle puppet.

This one strike couldn’t stop a level nine powerhouse.

The blade only slightly slowed the speed of the spear’s thrust before being deflected.

With a flash, the green spearhead pierced through He Yangsun’s puppet’s shoulder.

The spear penetrated through his body.

The level eight powerhouse blocking He Yangsun’s path was already pushed back by a single slash.

He Yangsun didn’t turn around and directly slashed towards the rear.

As he swung his blade, the battle puppet that had been stabbed suddenly raised its arm, gripping the spear embedded in its body.

The expression of the puppet master controlling the level nine battle puppet changed drastically

The cooperation between He Yangsun and his battle puppet had reached an unimaginable level.

This was essentially the fusion of man and puppet!

This was what every puppet master in the world longed for—the synchronization of intention between the puppet and its master.

Yan Keer looked envious.

“Bang!

He Yangsun’s long saber repelled the ninth-grade Battle Puppet and broke its spear.

Just as he was about to turn around, several figures rushed towards him, and then knives and spears smashed down.

“Boom—n

A black fist reached out from behind He Yangsun and sent all the figures rushing towards him flying.

A golden-red light flashed on the God-Slaying Battle Puppet’s body, and a

glint flashed across its eyes.

With a flash, he tore through the void and appeared in front of an old man in a black robe.

The old man’s expression changed and black armor covered his body.

Level nine!

This old man was clearly also level nine, but he had been hiding here.

It was obvious that he was up to something.

The God-Slaying Battle Puppet struck without hesitation, not giving him a chance.

“Bang!

Covered in black armor, the old man thrust his sword.

However, the sword shattered under the God-Slaying Battle Puppet’s punch.

The old man’s body also burst apart.

This blow left everyone around stunned.

A level nine powerhouse, shattered in a single blow!

He Yangsun stopped in his tracks, his eyes filled with horror.

Yan Ke’er covered her mouth, afraid that she might cry out in shock.

A level nine powerhouse couldn’t even block a single blow!

It wasn’t a matter of blocking; it was a matter of being instantly killed.

Such strength, is it sage level?

Even a sage could not kill a level nine so easily, right?

The surrounding experts who were about to attack Han Muye all retreated in fear.

Too strong!

The attack of the God-Slaying Battle Puppet made everyone not dare to advance any further.

Although treasures were good, one had to be alive to take them.

Two figures descended from mid-air.

The level nine expert, Xu Chengjia, had a gloomy expression.

Beside him was an old man in a gray robe with a solemn expression.

“Hold him back for three breaths,” the gray-robed old man muttered. Then he moved towards Han Muye.

The moment the old man moved, Xu Chengjia extended his hand as well. Streams of light shot towards the God-Slaying Battle Puppet, turning into chains.

Tying him down for three breaths didn’t mean engaging in combat.

This task was slightly easier.

Watching the gray-robed old man rush towards Han Muye, He Yangsun raised his hand and slashed out with his long saber.

However, his saber missed.

In a flash, the old man had already passed through the stream of light and landed in front of Han Muye.

This was not because he used his own cultivation base, but because he had mastered the power of the array!

Standing before Han Muye, he raised his hand, and a golden-gray stream of light exploded from his palm.

“Buzz!”

The last remnants of the shattered array flickered, pressing down towards Han Muye.

“Let me see what ability you have to dare to have designs on the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear.” The gray-robed old man directed the remaining power of the array towards Han Muye’s head, a hint of coldness showing on his face.

The halo was like a cage, imprisoning Han Muye.

The power of the array could suppress divine-level powerhouses!

The gray-robed old man reached out and grabbed the spear in Han Muye’s hand.

However, as soon as he held the spear, his expression changed drastically.

“Bang!

His entire arm was shattered!

The power of the battle spear shattered his arm, and all the tendons and bones in his body trembled.

“Sage-level?” Han Muye raised his head, looking at the old man’s pale face, and said lightly, “With your ability, you’re not qualified to take this spear, are you?”

He looked towards the void ahead.

“Now that you’re here, make your move.

“Otherwise, I’ll take this spear with me.”

As his words fell, a golden hand pressed down from the empty space ahead.

Primordial battle puppet!

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