Martial Master

“This is the four great seed disciples of the Demon Sword Sect? So strong! With such a momentum, it’s no wonder they can become seed disciples.”

“That’s natural. The Demon Sword Sect is the strongest genius in our Demon Sword City, representing the face of our Demon Sword City. If they are not strong, then who is?”

“However, it’s rumored that these four seed disciples have similar cultivation levels, not distinguishing who is higher or lower. We don’t know who the unique genius truly is.”

“It all depends on this Demon Sword inheritance. As long as one can make a breakthrough in this inheritance, they will undoubtedly enjoy the title of the first disciple, becoming the only direct descendant of the Demon Sword Sect.”

“That’s right. The Demon Sword Sect has appointed these four seed disciples for many years. Now we just have to see who can make it to the end. I believe this time’s Demon Sword inheritance will reveal everything.”

The crowd was lively, excitedly discussing. Qin Chen listened from the side and couldn’t help but glance at the four of them.

These four geniuses all exuded incredible auras, and they were all peak Martial Kings of the mid-Seventh Stage, just a step away from the late-Seventh Stage.

At around the age of thirty, they had already reached this level, and there was great hope for them to become Martial Emperors of the Eighth Stage in the future. No wonder they could become seed disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, one of the candidates for the next Sect Master.

“The Demon Sword City indeed hides dragons and crouching tigers.” You Qianxue’s gaze was sharp, bursting with cold light.

A strong fighting spirit surged in her heart. Such geniuses, if she had stayed in the land of the Hundred Dynasties, she would never have encountered them. Only by stepping out of the remote areas could she see this scene of fierce competition.

“The four seed disciples are indeed extraordinary, moreover, all four were born in the Demon Sword Sect, being sword path experts and peak Martial Kings of the mid-Seventh Stage. After this Demon Sword inheritance, it’s likely all four will step into the late-Seventh Stage.” A voice suddenly sounded from behind Qin Chen.

Qin Chen turned to see it was Ye Wudao.

This guy really never gives up.

“Late-Seventh Stage, huh?” Qin Chen smiled faintly.

Young talents of the late-Seventh Stage are indeed not ordinary, but by the time he was at this age in his past life, he was already a Martial Emperor, so he naturally felt no surprise.

In this life, his starting point was too low, and Qin Chen was currently only a peak Martial King of the mid-Seventh Stage.

However, he was still young, only nineteen now.

By the time he reached the age of these four seed disciples, Qin Chen confidently regarded himself as far superior to these four seed disciples.

However, Qin Chen also knew there was nothing to be proud of. His opponents were the Enforcement Hall, Piao Miao Palace, and the Xuanyuan Empire. Currently, he was still far from enough to compete.

“Second brother, it’s nothing to be surprised about. If your gaze is only on them, then in this lifetime, you may very well stop here.” Ye Wuming said casually, staring at the four seed disciples above, his eyes filled with intense fighting spirit.

A sword path aura rose from him, incredibly proud.

“This Ye Wuming is somewhat interesting.” A smile curved at the corners of Qin Chen’s mouth. It was clear that Ye Wuming had no interest in the four seed disciples. Although he didn’t know which force these two brothers came from, they clearly weren’t ordinary.

With the appearance of the four seed disciples, many Martial Kings gathered continuously, and the number of people on the scene quickly increased.

Every time a genius appeared, the crowd would shake, buzzing with discussions.

The four seed disciples stood at the forefront of the Demon Sword Plaza. Not only were they the strongest in cultivation, but as the hosts, they were naturally the leading figures.