And apart from status, there are no restrictions on cultivation level.
Even fifth-level martial masters and sixth-level martial masters can come and participate in the Demon Sword inheritance as long as they are willing, and no one will say anything.
This made Qin Chen even more speechless. After asking around later, he learned that although the Demon Sword inheritance has no restrictions on power or cultivation, not everyone can enter.
After the demon sword inheritance is opened, an independent test will be conducted. Only those who pass the test can be qualified to inherit. Otherwise, they will be directly excluded and will not even have the opportunity to enter the inheritance place.
This is just right.
Qin Chen suddenly realized.
After finding out that the inheritance of the demon sword would not be opened until three days later, Qin Chen was about to return to the inn when a surprising voice suddenly rang out.
"Young Master Chen, are you also here to inquire about the inheritance of the demon sword?"
That voice was very familiar. It was Ye Wudao whom he had met at the city gate.
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Qin Chen nodded.
"Wudao, is this the Qin Chen you mentioned before?"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, extremely sharp. The voice echoed in the ears, as if a sharp blade was scratching against the skin, which was horrifying.
Qin Chen looked over and saw an imposing young man standing next to Ye Wudao.
This man has an unruly temperament, wearing an ordinary linen gray robe, with a simple long sword hanging from his waist. Just standing there, he looks like an unsheathed sword, giving him a suffocating feeling.
"This guy is so strong!"
Qin Chen's eyes narrowed and his soul power swept away, and he realized that this man was less than thirty years old. Like himself, he was already a peak Martial King of the mid-seventh level, but his aura was extremely restrained.
If it weren't for Qin Chen's powerful soul power, warriors of the same level might not be able to judge his cultivation level.
I never expected that there would be such a swordsman in this place of Demon Sword City.
Qin Chen lamented that just with this temperament, even in the martial arts field, he could be called a genius, but he didn't know what his real combat effectiveness was.
"Yes, eldest brother, this person is the Qin Chen I mentioned before, the hero who taught Fu Chenyun a lesson at the gate of the city. Mr. Chen, this is my eldest brother, Ye Wuming." Ye Wudao introduced the two of them.
"A handsome man? Just because he attacked Fu Chenyun at the gate of the city? Haha, if it were for other reasons, it might barely count, but for flattering the Law Enforcement Hall, I don't think so." The young man in sackcloth said calmly.
"Brother." Ye Wudao's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly explained to Qin Chen: "Young Master Chen, my eldest brother can't speak. It's not intentional. Don't mind."
Qin Chen smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I don't have the same experience as him. If you comment on others like this, you can't be considered a hero."
"Um?"
Ye Wuming frowned and suddenly looked coldly.
In an instant, all the hustle and bustle around him seemed to disappear suddenly, and there was a dead silence. Ye Wuming's eyes were cold and sharp, like a knife, and his straight linen clothes gave people a fierce and domineering look at the moment when he drew his sword. His whole person was like a
Like an unsheathed sword, it shoots straight into the sky, making people dare not look down upon it.
"What a terrifying sword energy!"
Many people around felt this aura and looked at him in shock, their pupils dilated and they remained motionless.
"Who is this person?"
"Why is there such a monster in our Demon Sword City? It doesn't look like a swordsman from the Demon Sword Sect."
"Did you come from somewhere else to participate in the Demon Sword inheritance?"
Everyone in the crowd was shocked, feeling a little unable to breathe under this breath.
"Haha, did I say something wrong?"
Qin Chen smiled faintly, and did not change his expression under Ye Wuming's sword energy. He waved his hand and said, "Farewell."
"Master Chen, wait a minute." Ye Wudao hurriedly called out to Qin Chen.
"Is there anything else?" Qin Chen turned around and looked over.
Ye Wudao said: "I heard a rumor that Fu Yingjie, the ancestor of the Fu family of the Shenbing family, has come to Demon Sword City because of Fu Chenyun's affairs, and has already fished Fu Chenyun out. Now Fu Chenyun is looking around for you.
I want to avenge your shame, so be careful."
"Thank you, but it doesn't matter. If he wants to come, just let him come." Qin Chen waved his hand, turned around and left, without showing any concern.
After Qin Chen left, Ye Wudao looked at Ye Wuming complainingly: "Brother, how can you talk like this."
"Haha, brother, I take back what I just said. That boy is a bit interesting."
A smile suddenly formed on the corner of Ye Wuming's mouth.
This was the first time he had seen a young man who could remain calm under the aura of his sword, and he immediately became curious.
Looking at the faint smile on the corner of the elder brother's mouth, Ye Wudao was stunned. This was the first time he heard such a comment from the elder brother. It is definitely not an ordinary person who can make the elder brother say something interesting, even if it is
This is not necessarily the seed disciple of the Demon Sword Sect, right?
It is said that after Qin Chen left, Xu Wang and Zhuji, who were almost unconscious, hurriedly found a corner and frantically dug at the real stones in their mouths.
After a while, all the real stones in the mouth were picked out, but the real stones in the mouth were easy to pick out, but the real stones in the chrysanthemum could not be taken out.
In fact, Qin Chen moved a little bit of his real power between his hands, and the real stone was completely stuck in his intestines. It hurt so much that he broke into a cold sweat when he moved it.
The two of them had no choice but to find a medical clinic.
In the past few days, many geniuses have gathered around, and there are many people fighting against each other. Every day, many people lose in the competition. In order to prevent the inheritance of the demon sword from being delayed in a few days, they all come to the medical center for treatment, causing the doctor
The museum was overcrowded.
But the two of them couldn't wait any longer. Under everyone's dumbfounded eyes, they hurriedly asked the doctor to treat them.
The doctor saw that the two of them were indeed in a sorry state, but did not refuse. After simply treating and bandaging their faces, Xu Wang and Zhuji refused to leave. They pulled the doctor and tried to get into the hut, saying that they were still sick.
Now that the business is so busy, the doctor naturally didn't want to and asked the two of them to tell them where the illness was. But how did the two of them talk about it? They just pulled the doctor inside, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of other people.
The doctor also looked unhappy and refused coldly. The two of them really had no choice. The pain was so bad that if they moved to another hospital, they might faint and die on the way. So they could only tell the problem directly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The whole room burst into laughter.
It’s not too big of a deal to watch the excitement. The people who ate the melons talked about how the two people stuffed the real stones in there. They described each one vividly, and finally summed it up in two words: they can play!
Hearing this, Xu Wang and Zhuji wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
After the treatment was completed, the two of them had no nerve to stay any longer and couldn't wait to leave the hospital amidst the laughter of everyone.
Then, the two found a place to change into new clothes before reappearing.