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Chapter 1127 Coming from Wuyu

Just as everyone was speculating.

Whoosh!

Two streams of light suddenly appeared from the distant sky and instantly landed in front of the sword-shaped tower.

One of them was wearing red armor and was a beautiful woman in the Law Enforcement Hall who was catching the criminals in the Demon Sword City.

Next to her was a man with a soft and charming man wearing a hat and his face was covered by a veil. His skin was terrifyingly fair and gentle, but his body exuded a heart-wrenching aura, so that many warriors on the field dared not look at him.

"Yan Shijiu has met the adults."

Yan Shijiu hurried forward and bowed to the Qingli woman. Although this Qingli woman was only a peak martial king at the late seventh level, she was a member of the Law Enforcement Hall.

The Law Enforcement Hall is powerful in the Tianwu Continent. Even Yan Shijiu, as the leader of the Demon Sword Sect and the eighth-level Martial Emperor, dare not act rashly when facing a member of the Martial King team in the Law Enforcement Hall.

The woman in red armor waved her hand gently, and didn't even look at Yan Shijiu, but said to the demonic man, "Young Master Ji, this is the demonic sword inheritance of this demonic sword city."

She was kind-hearted and was very polite to Yaorou Young Man.

Yan Shijiu was shocked. Who is this Yaorou young man who can make the people in the Law Enforcement Hall look like this?

He knew the temper of the people in the Law Enforcement Hall. He hadn't seen her well for more than a month, but he was so respectful in front of this evil man?

I looked up quickly, and when I saw this, I was even more shocked. I saw that the man was extremely feminine and graceful, revealing a flexible aura. If the woman in Red Armor called her Young Master, Yan Shijiu would even think he was a woman.

What shocked him even more was that this feminine man didn't look big, only about twenty years old, but his cultivation level was already the late-stage martial king of the seventh level.

"hiss!"

I couldn't help but take a breath of air. The 20-year-old late-stage martial king of the seventh level, who is this person?

When did such a genius appear in the Beitian Realm?

No, although there are young late-stage martial kings in the Northern Heaven Realm, most of them are over 25 years old. Those under 25 have almost never heard of them. It is impossible for such a person to be like this.

Could this person be...

Yan Shijiu was shocked. He couldn't imagine where the Wu Domain could cultivate such a terrible genius except for the Wu Domain.

In this way, the attitude of the woman in red armor can also be explained.

"Demon Sword Inheritance?" The feminine man smiled softly, even his laughter was extremely gentle. Then he looked at Yan Shijiu and chuckled, "This should be the master of the power controlled by the Demon Sword Inheritance, right?"

Yan Shijiu hurriedly bowed: "The master dares not be the one. In Xia Yan Shijiu, the leader of the Demon Sword Sect in the Northern Heaven Realm, I have met Mr. Ji."

"You don't have to be polite to Master Yan. This time Ji came from afar. In fact, he heard that there is a demon sword inheritance in the Northern Heaven Realm, which is very magical. It happened that the demon sword inheritance was opened, so he wanted to go in and watch it. I wonder if Master Yan agrees?" Mr. Ji smiled.

"If Mr. Ji is there, the demon sword inheritance of my Demon Sword Sect is already open to warriors all over the world, not to mention Mr. Ji has a connection with the Law Enforcement Hall, so please feel free to do it."

"Since that's the case, then Ji will thank Sect Master Yan?"

The young master Ji smiled faintly at the red armored woman, then shook his body and instantly rushed into the sword intent realm.

Swish!

The sword intent realm was in front of her, as if she had entered a no-man realm, without any obstacles at all. In just a flash, she had already swept into the entrance of the secret realm above the sword-shaped tower.

now.

On the cliff in the inheritance of the demon sword, most warriors have already activated the way of hundreds of swords and moved to the depths of the inheritance.

There were only hundreds of people left, still on the cliff. When people came in, they would brag about the grand scene they had seen before, making it seem like they were Qin Chen.

Buzz!

When Mr. Ji, wearing white clothes entered, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"You little brother, you are late. Tsk tsk. There was nothing big incident just now. It's a pity that you didn't see it."

"Come on, little brother, I'll tell you, you don't know that this time, there are eleven geniuses in our Beitian Realm that have triggered the silver swordsmanship, which is unprecedented in history."

"Brother, come, I'll talk to you well, haha!"

A famous chatterbox hurriedly surrounded them. They were too lazy to even trigger the kendo, and just wanted to stay here to brag.

One of them even went directly to Mr. Laji's sleeve.

"Um?"

Young Master Ji frowned and banged. A terrible force suddenly released from him, instantly knocking the people away and falling to bite the dog.

"Damn?"

"Is this guy too arrogant?"

"Don't you know that all the major forces have agreed that they cannot take action before the Hundred Swords?"

These people fell to pieces and were immediately angry and looked at Mr. Ji in white.

"Ji doesn't like people touching me, so please stay away."

Young Master Ji in white said coldly.

"Damn it, why are you irritating?"

"Do you think you're amazing?"

"Forget it, forget it, don't pay attention to him."

The few people cursed and didn't dare to continue to move forward.

These people have been staying here and never leaving. In fact, they don’t have much confidence in themselves. They just want to come in and experience it. Their cultivation is basically in the early stage of the seventh level. They feel the strength of the feminine man in white. They dare not come up to find fault. They just hide aside and discuss with each other.

At the same time, in front of the cliff, an extraordinary young man was urging the way of hundreds of swords.

This person's cultivation level has reached the mid-stage of the seventh level. With the activation of the sword intent, the heaven and earth will change color.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Countless swordsmanship lit up quickly, and finally, they were frozen on top of the eighty-six swordsmanship.

"The Eighty-Six Swordsmanship, Su Mu is worthy of being a genius disciple of the Leiyun Sect. Such talent can already rank among the top three percent of everyone."

"It's a pity that there are still four left. Otherwise, he will be able to activate the silver sword. Once the silver sword is activated, it will be enough to be called a genius and one-tenth of the top."

"What a pity, it's just a little bit."

Everyone sighed as they watched the young man walk into the eighty-sixth sword path.

"Is this the way of hundreds of swords inherited from the demon sword?"

"To activate the sword intent and activate the sword path. The more the sword path is activated, the greater the gains you get when you step into the sword path?"

"It's interesting!"

Young Master Ji in white listened to the discussion around him and came to the Path of Hundred Swords, with a faint chuckled at the corner of his mouth.

"My current understanding of swordsmanship has reached the extreme. Even my aunt said that it is difficult to go further. I wonder if this demon sword inheritance can give me some guidance and help?"

Young Master Ji in white stood still, stretched out his right hand, and a faint sword intent suddenly released from him.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz bu

In an instant, the entire hundred swords seemed to be activated. In an instant, ninety swordsmen lit up instantly, and then, silver swordsmen lit up as well.
Chapter completed!
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