The long sword shone with spiritual light like layers of dragon scales.
In the sword light, there was boundless cold sword intent.
The five-story Sword Pavilion and the three-story Sword Pavilion faced each other from afar, emitting the power of the same Sword Dao.
The middle-aged man in green looked at the Sword Pavilion behind Han Muye with a surprised expression.
"So you've obtained the inheritance of the trial.
"To be able to cultivate the inheritance of the trial to such an extent, you're qualified to be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion."
He snorted and raised his hand. The long sword that surged out of the Sword Pavilion turned into a river of swords that collided with Han Muye.
"Good timing!"
Han Muye let out a long laugh. He formed a sword technique with his hand and activated the Sword Pavilion's sword intent. The long sword dragon extended its claws and swung its tail, turning into the long sword river.
