These disciples were all busybodies. They all wanted to see if Su Yi would come out of seclusion today.
Once Su Yi came out of seclusion today, Sword 11 would definitely not let him go. There would be a shocking battle.
Sword 11 was one of the best among the younger generation of disciples in Shenjian Gate. He was ranked 15th on the Sword Pagoda. Many of the personal disciples in Shenjian Gate could only dream of reaching his position.
Any battle of Sword 11 would cause a huge commotion in Shenjian Gate. He would be the center of attention.
Today, Sword 11 would most likely fight with an outer disciple who had been in the limelight recently. The fact that he was going to arrest this outer disciple was enough to arouse the interest of many people.
Roar …
Roar …
In the distant sky, the roar of beasts could be heard. Many flying savage beasts were flying over.
The backs of these flying savage beasts were filled with figures.
"They are from the Disciplinary Hall. Why are there so many of them here?"
The disciples looked up and saw the figures on the backs of the flying savage beasts. Those were the mounts of the Disciplinary Hall. The people on them were all disciples of the Disciplinary Hall.
The disciples of the Disciplinary Hall were actually from the various Sword Peaks. They were the best among the personal disciples and inner disciples selected from the various Sword Peaks.
In addition to the special status of the Disciplinary Hall, the disciples of the Disciplinary Hall usually had a higher status than the personal disciples in the Mountain Gate. Usually, no disciple would provoke the disciples of the Disciplinary Hall. This was to avoid being caught by the disciples of the Disciplinary Hall.
Everyone knew that the disciples of the Disciplinary Hall were the most difficult to provoke. Not only did they have protective amulets, but they were also very powerful.
"They must be here to cheer. I heard that the Disciplinary Hall was tricked by Su Yi last time!"
"Really? That Su Yi dared to play around with the people from the Torture Hall?"
In the crowd, some people whispered to each other.
There were many deacons on the Holy Sword Cliff. However, they could not say anything when they saw so many disciples of the Disciplinary Hall. Moreover, Sword 11 had been here for five days.
To be honest, the status of the deacons in Shenjian Gate was far inferior to the disciples of the Disciplinary Hall.
Moreover, the disciples of the Disciplinary Hall had the right to arrest people wherever they went. The Holy Sword Cliff was no exception.
Some of the deacons could not control and did not want to care about these things.
Whoosh whoosh …
There were probably dozens of figures landing on the backs of many flying barbaric beasts.
Numerous silhouettes landed on the ground. Some were graceful, some were clean, some were domineering, and all of them had extraordinary auras. After which, they quietly stood behind Sword Eleven.
Eleventh Sword was still sitting cross-legged, and his eyes did not even move.
On the Celestial Sword Cliff, people gradually walked out from the densely packed sword caves at the lower end of the cliff.
Almost all of these disciples were outer sect disciples. They had calculated the time and would come out of seclusion today. Tomorrow was the Myriad Sword Conference, so they couldn't miss it. They hoped to perform well.
But when these Outer Court Disciples left their closed door cultivation and walked to the square, they saw the dense crowd of figures in the surroundings and an oppressive aura that was tense for no reason. All of them were extremely astounded and utterly didn't know what had happened.
At the bottom of the Divine Sword Cliff, in one of the sword caves, the light was much dimmer.
Under their gazes from afar, a figure walked out slowly, stretched his waist outside the sword cave, and then walked over slowly.
Such a figure had shoulder-length hair and carried an old and damaged sword that was mottled with rust on his back. He had a handsome appearance, a thin yet tall figure, and it was impossible to conceal the arrogant and evil bearing that was ingrained in his bones.
And this person was Su Yi, who had just left his closed door cultivation.
"It's him, that's the kid!"
"That's Su Yi? He really came out of his closed door cultivation!"
"That kid doesn't look very old. Is he really as powerful as the rumors say?"
As Su Yi appeared, there was an immediate commotion in the surroundings, causing a violent commotion.
"Eh …"
As he walked closer to the square, Su Yi saw the densely packed silhouettes in front of him from afar. He was a little surprised. Did something happen?
And when Su Yi walked closer, he immediately saw a familiar young man in black battle robes and dozens of Torture Chamber Disciples with fierce auras.
Su Yi's face twitched, and he immediately understood. He thought something had happened, but it turned out that the Eleventh Sword was here. Other than him, there was no one else who could have come for him.
Since they had already come to find him, there was no way to hide.
"Swish …"
Immediately, Primordial Qi gushed out from the soles of Su Yi's feet. With a tap on the ground, his figure leaped out and went directly to Sword 11's side in the square. That tall and thin figure and the broken sword on his back seemed a little out of place, but it also seemed to suit him very well.
Just as Su Yi's foot landed, Sword 11's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened at the same time. A dazzling light suddenly gushed out from his cold face.
"Boom!"
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In an instant, Sword 11's right hand fell and his palm gently patted the ground. A burst of Primordial Qi gushed out and his body, which was sitting cross-legged, directly rose into the air. Then, his body stood like a wallpaper, and finally, his feet touched the ground and he landed lightly in front of Su Yi.
"Good …"
The 11th Sword's movements were smooth and cool, causing many people to exclaim in admiration.
"Senior Brother Sword 11 is so handsome!"
Some female disciples were even stunned and couldn't help but scream.
"With Senior Brother Sword 11's help, it's definitely enough to deal with Su Yi!"
In the crowd, a young man said indifferently with a sneer in his eyes. He was a disciple of the Fifteenth Sword Peak.
"Senior Brother Sword 11 is not Senior Brother Huo Dongqiu. I'd like to see how powerful that outer disciple is!"
There was a young man in the crowd with a cold look. Not long ago, he was taught a lesson by Su Yi in the Sword Hall.
In the midst of the discussion, Sword 11's cold face looked calm. His gray cloak fluttered slightly as he looked directly at Su Yi. There was a kind of coldness in his voice as he said indifferently: "I said you can't escape!"
Looking at Sword 11's expression, it was not like Huo Dongqiu, Ba Yi, and the other disciples. Su Yi smiled faintly and said: "I never escaped. It's just that you can't catch up. I'm too lazy to fight with you!"
"You are indeed arrogant, but I can still give you a chance. Surrender and follow me back to the Torture Hall. Otherwise, you will suffer!"
Sword 11 did not have much of a reaction to Su Yi's words.
Su Yi shook his head, looked at Sword 11 and said: "I don't have time to go. I'll go when I'm free!"
"Don't be too arrogant. There is always someone better than you. Huo Dongqiu is not your opponent, but with Huo Dongqiu's cultivation strength, in the entire Shenjian Gate, it's nothing to be proud of defeating Huo Dongqiu!" Sword 11 said calmly.
Hearing Sword 11's words, among the surrounding disciples, some of the disciples of the Fifteenth Sword Peak, suddenly looked a little ugly, but they did not dare to say anything.
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