Chapter 1820: Sword Dao Inheritance in the Galaxy Universe (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“Good sword technique.”

“How impressive.”

“I concede.”

The surroundings were filled with exclamations. The two sword cultivators bowed to each other and then turned to Han Muye.

At this moment, Han Muye held the sword in his hand, with a smile on his face, and handed it back.

“Little brother, do you want to learn swordsmanship?” The middle-aged man nodded as he took the sword and sheathed it.

“This Brother Zhang’s swordsmanship is impressive. If you want to cultivate the sword, you can look for him.

“Farewell.”

The middle-aged man left decisively.

Others also left one by one.

Only the middle-aged man who had won with one strike was left. He held a sword in his hand and had a hint of arrogance on his face.

“You want to learn swordsmanship?”

“Come with me.”

With that, he turned around and walked forward.

The entire time, he did not care if Han Muye was here to learn the sword.

It was as if he had to learn swordsmanship.

Han Muye shook his head and followed with a smile.

At the back, at the corner, the middle-aged sword cultivator who had been defeated previously scattered a handful of origin stones and handed them to the onlookers.

“The cheers today are not bad. Give me an extra origin stone.”

“Brother Zhu, my expression today is on point, right? Aren’t you going to give me another piece?”

“That kid is obviously rich. This time, your Lu Yue Sword Pavilion will definitely make a killing.”

“That’s right. The guy who learned the sword last time earned hundreds of thousands of origin stones for you.”

Lu Yue Sword Pavilion was the name of the Sword Pavilion in front of Han Muye.

“My name is Zhang Yu. I’m the master of this Sword Pavilion.

“If you want to cultivate the sword, you have to live here in the future.”

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Han Muye with a proud expression.

“We sword cultivators are invincible among our peers. Those battle puppet and battle armor cultivation techniques are not worth mentioning in front of us sword cultivators.”

As if afraid that Han Muye would not believe him, Zhang Yu unsheathed his sword and slashed down, as if he could cut through the three feet of void in front of him.

This sword light could indeed cut through the body of a battle puppet of the same level.

Such was the power of swordsmanship.

“You see, when we cultivate with a sword in hand and fire in heart, blood splatters when we kill.”

With a flourish of his sword, Zhang Yu said loudly, “Those iron-like battle puppets are crude and clumsy. What’s the point?”

His words were filled with disdain for the battle puppets.

Han Muye nodded.

If fighting against the same level of strength, naturally, swordsmen could overpower anyone, even the battle puppets.

But the battle puppets didn’t rely solely on their own strength, did they?

The strength of the battle puppets was probably several times that of swordsmen at the same level, right?

Zhang Yu avoided mentioning this on purpose.

“Do we have to pay tuition to learn the sword?” Han Muye asked Zhang Yu.

“Of course.” Zhang Yu spread his hands. “Within three years, I won’t charge tuition, but after three years, if you want to continue cultivating swordsmanship, then I’ll have to charge.

“Of course, three years is only a rough estimate.

“If you can master the basic swordsmanship of our sword hall ahead of time, then I can let you learn the real powerful swordsmanship ahead of time too.

“If you can’t even master the basic swordsmanship within three years, then you’ll have to leave.”

As Zhang Yu spoke, he walked into the Sword Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

“I’m the master here, and you have several senior brothers and sisters. I’ll introduce you to them.

“Oh, and you have a senior uncle.”

Senior Uncle’s name was Zhu Yangsheng.

It was the middle-aged man who walked back half a day later and the sword in his hand was sent flying by Zhang Yu.

Han Muye had known about this earlier.

He had seen the memories in the long sword just now and had long seen through Zhang Yu and Zhu Yangsheng’s tricks.

He came to Lu Yue Sword Pavilion because he was a little curious.

He wanted to know why this long silent city had the inheritance of the Primordial Chaos Universe.

There were indeed a few senior brothers and sisters in the Sword Pavilion, but they were all weak. They had all cultivated basic sword techniques for a year or two.

Zhang Yu looked at these people with disdain.

However, there was one who had cultivated true sword techniques a few years ago.

This person was the main pillar of the Sword Pavilion’s funding. Even Zhang Yu did not disturb him.

He was currently in seclusion.

Han Muye was arranged to stay in the Lu Yue Sword Pavilion. Then, he first refined his muscles and bones, then learned to draw his sword and sheath it.

Those senior brothers and sisters all started from this step.

“If you draw your sword and cut off the incense in front of you, you can cultivate the Basic Sword Techniques without getting stained with green ash.

“Senior Brother, I can break the incense in three months. I’m about to master the basic sword technique.”

The young man who spoke had an arrogant expression on his face. As he demonstrated to Han Muye, he looked at a female cultivator not far away.

The female cultivator looked ordinary. At this moment, she was holding a sword and practicing sword techniques.

“Junior Sister Zuo, do you think I can break the incense in three months?”

The female cultivator turned around and didn’t answer. She went back to practicing her sword technique.

The young man was not angry. He threw the sword to Han Muye and patted his shoulder. “You have to work hard. Don’t disappoint Senior Brother.”

“By the way, Senior Brother is the one with the best cultivation talent here. Eldest Senior Brother is in seclusion now.”

With that, he turned around and walked to the side of the small courtyard.

Just as he turned around, Han Muye had already slashed out, extinguishing the specks of starlight on the incense stick in front of him.

This sword made the Senior Brother beside him stop in his tracks.

A moment later, Zhang Yu and Zhu Yangsheng also rushed over.

“You’ve cultivated swords before?”

“Are you really talented?”

“Try again.”

Han Muye cut off a total of ten incense sticks.

In the end, Zhang Yu waved his hand excitedly and asked Han Muye to cultivate with him tomorrow.

Zhu Yangsheng, on the other hand, had some objections. He wanted to fight Zhang Yu for the opportunity to teach Han Muye.

The next day, two bruised and swollen fellows appeared in the small courtyard. Then, they both had to teach Han Muye basic sword techniques.

“Swords are for stabbing.

“No one can stop this straight thrust.”

Zhang Yu stabbed out with his sword, bringing with it a green sword wind.

“No, we cultivate the Hidden Edge.

“With a sword in hand, you are the strongest.”

Zhu Yangsheng, who was holding the hilt of his sword, had a serious expression.

He only held the sword but did not unsheathe it.

A very traditional concept of swordsmanship cultivation.

These are the two most basic principles of sword cultivation in the Primordial Chaos Universe.

Whenever there was a sword in the heart, the sword in the hand and the sword in the heart could be unified.

Han Muye gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, then thrust it out.

Zhang Yu and Zhu Yangsheng’s eyes lit up.

“A firm thrust.”

“Is this a naturally gifted sword heart?”

“I remember Master saying that some people are born to cultivate the sword.”

Han Muye spent two months cultivating in the Lu Yue Sword Pavilion and almost caught up with what Zhang Yu and Zhu Yangsheng had to offer.

Their swordsmanship was no longer comparable to Han Muye’s.

This made them lose face.

They had no choice but to avoid Han Muye every day.

“Buzz!”

In the small courtyard, Han Muye thrust out a sword, and the qi wind brought up turned into a green sword energy, thrusting straight 30 feet away.

“Senior Brother is amazing.”

“Senior Brother Han is truly a master of swordsmanship.”

The eyes of the surrounding Junior Brothers and Sisters lit up.

According to the rules of the Lu Yue Sword Pavilion, whoever had the strongest swordsmanship was the senior brother.

“Not bad, you have some tricks up your sleeve.” A voice sounded from behind Han Muye.

Han Muye turned around and saw a young man walking over with a long sword in his hand.

The young man had starry eyes and a star-like brilliance in his eyes.

Thirty feet away from Han Muyethe young man drew his sword.

With a flash of the sword, it was already at Han Muye’s chest.

Han Muye thrust his sword, pointing it at the tip of the other’s sword.

“Dang”

The young man paused and retreated.

Han Muye did not stop. The sword in his hand stabbed out.

The two swords collided in mid-air, bringing up streaks of light.

“Is this swordsmanship?”

“Impressive.”

The surrounding disciples whispered.

As the swords clashed and fell, the young man looked shocked as he stared closely at Han Muye.

Han Muye slowly sheathed his sword.

“You two, follow me.”

Not far away, Zhang Yu’s voice sounded.

With a serious expression on his face, Zhang Yu turned and walked towards the main hall in the front.

Han Muye and the young man glanced at each other and followed.

Apart from the tables and chairs in the hall, there was also a yellowed portrait of a sword cultivator.

He carried a long sword on his back and looked dignified.

“This is the ancestor of my Lu Yue Sword Pavilion, Sword Immortal Lu Yue.

“The name Sword Immortal comes from outside the Galaxy Universe.”

Standing in front, Zhang Yu spoke with a solemn tone, his back to Han Muye and the others.

“You all have talent in cultivating swordsmanship.

“I’ll send you to see the Patriarch.

“Are you guys willing?”

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