The Return Of Shura Demon

The Return Of Shura Demon
The Seven Swords Sect Representative Selection


"Oh, so that's you Mo's brother. What business do you have seeing me this early?" Zhukai said lazily.


It was seen that he had just finished training and wanted to rest for a while.


But instead, Mo Kun immediately pulled down Zhukai's arm while explaining the reason for his arrival.


"We don't have much time brother Kai, the elder summoned the entire core disciple to explain one important thing" Mo Kun said as he ran.


"Ha, can't I just stay in my room. Hasn't she not cared what I did." Zhukai who still had a sleepy face said in a soft voice.


"No, it wasn't just Elder Xia who was there. The sect master and several other important figures were also there."


Zhukai frowned in surprise. "What! can you explain what's going on."


Mo Kun let out a long sigh then explained everything he knew to the Zhukai.


"So you mean, the little girl wants to choose a representative to represent the seven swords sect in the sect competition?" Zhukai said after he caught the intent that Mo Kun had just described.


Mo Kun nodded, "Yes that's right."


Zhukai thought for a moment, "Hmm, this is a good opportunity to raise the reputation of the seven swords sect. After I managed to raise the reputation of the sect, it was easy for me to distribute techniques as well as pills to the elders."


After making that decision, Zhukai and Mo Kun immediately sped up their steps and arrived at the disciple courtyard faster than Mo Kun had anticipated.


"I didn't know you were this fast brother, what exactly have you been doing for these three months?" Mo Kun asked with a slightly amazed face.


"Hehe doesn't exist, just a practice I used to do every day."


It was true, what Kai said was not wrong at all.


During the three months of settling in his room, Zhukai's cultivation didn't just rise rapidly. But he also managed to convert twenty-five percent of the Qi in his body into true energy.


With the help of Shura's Ring, it further maximized the training Kai was currently doing.


Zhukai's current cultivation was at least at the Fifth Sky of the Holy God realm.


Whereas the average cultivation of a seven sword sect core disciple was at the First Level of the Venerable Holy God Realm.


Although their cultivation was one land higher compared to the Zhukai, Kai could defeat them in just three breaths.


As Zhukai was enjoying the conversation with Mo Kun, he suddenly heard the voice of a girl calling out to him.


"This is you, where have you been for the past three months. I didn't even find you while I was in sword class" said the girl who was none other than Ouyang Jin.


After receiving ridicule from Zhukai, Ouyang Jin was a little angry and intended to teach Zhukai a lesson.


Unfortunately, he had never met Zhukai for these three months. So, Ouyang Jin had a thought that what Zhukai said was just nonsense.


"Eh, brother Kai, do you know this girl?" mo Kun asked with a hint of sweat appearing on his face.


"I don't know him very well, but I met him the first time I arrived at the core disciple's courtyard." Zhukai explained.


"Hey, what's wrong with you? why did your attitude suddenly change like that?"


Mo Kun then whispered softly after hearing Zhukai's question, "Brother, do you really not know who this girl is?"


Kai shook his head, "No, what's so strange about this girl?"


As Mo Ku. wanted to explain to Zhukai about Ouyang Jin, he got a sharp gaze as well as the intense bullying pressure from Ouyang Jin.


"Oh, fellow student. Can we talk for a minute." Ouyang Jin smiled with his eyes closed.


"Ah, I suddenly thought there was something I needed to do. Brother Kai, I go first wish you good luck haha.."


In the blink of an eye, Mo Kun suddenly disappeared from Zhukai and Ouyang Jin's sight.


Although there were currently 15 core disciples in the courtyard, none of them had Zhukai or Ouyang Jin talking.


They did not know Zhukai because they had never met since Zhukai had been promoted to a core disciple.


As for Ouyang, Jin, although no one was aware. But Kai knew very well that they were all deliberately trying to avoid contact with Ouyang Jin.


Because in his first life Kai was used to getting treated like that, he knew in just one glance.


"So, is there anything you want to talk to me about."


Hearing Zhukai's sudden question, Ouyang Jin suddenly gasped in shock for a moment.


"cn, anu ... Do you have a problem with sword training? I can teach you some." Ouyang Jin said with a shy face.


"Ah, it turns out this girl just wants to find a friend." Zhukai slightly laughed at the girl's embarrassed attitude.


"Thank you for the offer, but I don't need it."


Hearing that answer, Ouyang Jin was slightly disappointed. He forced a smile on his face then said slowly, "Ahh, so yes... Sorry for offering you such a useless thing."


Ouyang Jin quickly turned his body and intended to leave. Unfortunately, Zhukai raised his right hand tightly then pulled the woman's body.


"Yeah... A–What, what do you want to do?" ouyang Jin's face flushed red with his two little fangs slightly out.


"It's a little late to say, but .. will you be my friend?"


Deg–..


Right after Zhukai finished his remark, Ouyang Jin suddenly lowered his head trying to hold back the tears from coming out of his face.


During his two years of being a disciple in the seven sword sect, Ouyang Jin had absolutely no friends because he was from a different race.


Just by hearing that one sentence come out of Zhukai's mouth, it had already made him very happy.


"T–Thanks..."


"Eh, why are you crying?"


"T–Nothing, who's crying." Ouyang Jin moved away and immediately wiped away the tears on his face.


Meanwhile on the stage that contained the elder and the sect head, Chen Xia stood up from his chair after hearing that the entire core disciple was already in the courtyard.


"All right, because you're all gathered here. It is time for us to determine the representative of the disciple who will represent the seven sword sect in the sect competition for three more days."


"Our sect will select five people who will represent our sect in the sect competition later."


"And in order to determine it, everyone must show their strength and prove that they are worthy of representing the seven swords sect."


Finishing finishing what he said, Chen Xia began to summon the names of the core disciples of the seven sword sect to both onto the stage.


"We'll give you all the gravitational pressure. The five people who could survive last were the ones who would represent the sect in the sect competition three days away."


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