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Chapter 1101

Chapter 1101

"You don't have to look for it."

Su Yun stepped into the Zhao family's most sacred sword hall with a leisurely attitude.

The moment he came in, the ancestors of the Zhao family seemed to feel a surge of evil energy coming from the sky.

They seemed to smell blood and killing.

The hundreds of swords enshrined in the Fengjian Hall all began to tremble at this moment.

Although these swords are all mortal weapons and have not changed spiritually, they seem to be inspired by an inexplicable energy at this moment, as if they are responding to Su Yun.

"You! Su Yun!"

Zhao Kuoxiong's face changed drastically, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

It is impossible not to be afraid of this fierce god who once single-handedly suppressed the entire Chinese martial arts world and wiped out the three major superpower organizations.

Even now that his strength has reached the level of a ninth-grade grandmaster, he still feels fear in his heart.

"Why panic!"

Although the ancestor of the Zhao family was a little surprised, he could still maintain his composure on the surface.

He looked at Su Yun and pretended to be calm: "Su Yun, why did you come to my Zhao house?"

Su Yun saw the behavior of the ancestor of the Zhao family and said with a smile: "Of course I am here to destroy your Zhao family."

As soon as these words came out, the ancestor of the Zhao family could no longer maintain the calmness on his face.

"Su Yun, you have been missing for too long, don't you know the current situation outside?"

"The ancient cultivator's legacy is born!

"My Zhao family has joined the Yiyuan Sword Sect in Huashan Blessed Land!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family shouted sternly.

Su Yun walked into the Fengjian Hall, looking at the furnishings in the hall casually, and said lightly: "No need to shout so loudly, before coming here, Feidaomen, Longhu Mountain, Xingyi Huang Family, Chuanzhou He Family, Tai Chi

The Chen family, martial arts sects and aristocratic families such as the Baji Sect, as well as the reorganized superpower organizations, all wanted to use the ancient cultivator's legacy to suppress me, but they were all killed by me without exception."

"Now, it's your Zhao family's turn!"

Su Yun's voice was very calm, as if to him, destroying so many martial arts families and sects in China, and destroying so many super powers, was just a trivial matter to him.

However, when the three ancestors of the Zhao family heard this, they were so shocked that they almost jumped up.

"impossible!"

"Those martial arts families and sects, as well as those super powers organizations, all belong to different ancient cultivators' heritages. How dare you kill them!"

"You don't dare do that!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family shouted in disbelief.

But he was actually a little panicked inside.

These days, all the immortal masters of the ancient cultivating legacy happen to be away. If Su Yun really goes crazy...

The ancestor of the Zhao family did not dare to think about it any more.

"Don't you dare?"

Su Yun sneered and raised his finger lightly.

Whoosh!

The hundreds of swords enshrined on the sword stands suddenly broke away, like a river of swords, surrounding the three ancestors of the Zhao family.

The tip of the sword points inward, and the cold sword light puffs out, shrinking inward little by little.

When the ancestor of the Zhao family saw this scene, his face changed wildly, and he immediately evolved the sword technique and used the sword-controlling method taught to him by the Yiyuan Sword Sect.

However, the hundreds of swords that he had previously controlled as he wished were completely motionless at this moment and were not affected by him at all.

Hundreds of swords are stabbing closer!


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