Today, You and I Settle Our Grudges

The Seven Sword Disciples.

A standing position within the Imperial Sword Sect.

Only disciples with sufficient understanding of the Sword Dao could become one of them.

Becoming one of the Seven Sword Disciples did not necessarily mean one was the strongest in the sect, but once one had enough seniority, becoming an elder was as easy as turning one's hand over.

Therefore.

As long as one became one of the Seven Sword Disciples, it was equivalent to having an elder's position reserved for them.

For example, Elder Shi of the Imperial Sword Sect had once been one of the Seven Sword Disciples. He might not have been exceptionally dazzling among his fellow disciples back then, yet he had ultimately become an elder.

"Sect Master."

Zhou Hong's eyes burned as he said, "This disciple requests permission to fight!"

The Sword Intent emanating from the seven Imperial Sword Sect disciples was exceptionally powerful, making him itch to have a satisfying battle with them!

"Go."

Zhou Hong stepped onto the Training Ground.

The sword in his hand trembled faintly as well, seeming eager to accompany its master into battle against Sword Dao experts.

"Step."

Zhou Hong stopped.

The battle intent flickering in his dark eyes grew even stronger.

"Hmm?"

The Seven Sword Disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect all frowned.

Their instincts told them that this man's comprehension of the Sword Dao was certainly no weaker than their own!

"I never expected the Eternal Sect to have such a genius in the Sword Dao as well," the Imperial Sword Sect elder said in surprise.

Not only in the Sword Dao, but also in the Blade Dao.

Ma Yongning stood among the disciples with his arms folded, a pitch-black kitchen cleaver hanging at his waist!

"What a pity."

He shook his head and said,