章 401: Legend of the Demon Sword

At this moment, Qin Wentian felt slightly depressed. He’d just been acquainted with Zong Qian and yet he was being treated as someone hired by the Zong Clan. And now there were even people who wanted to deal with him. What utter nonsense.

His gaze swept ahead over to Zong Qian, only to see him similarly blast forth with his palms as resplendent sword rays shone, materializing into many terrifying sharp swords floating before him. He then turned and spoke to Qin Wentian, “Brother Qin, this matter has nothing to do with you. You leave first, they wouldn’t really dare do anything to me.”

“You want to leave? Do you think you will be able to succeed?” The female in the middle snorted coldly, as a sharp sword appeared in her hand. Among the three major powers of the Sword Reverence City, almost everyone focused their cultivation on swords.