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However, if he thought about it carefully, he was somewhat relieved. How many Dao Sovereigns could there be in the past? Just a random one would be enough to scare a person to death. Could the power of the secret technique they created be imagined?

However, under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to find a Dao Sovereign's legacy after an accidental death. Although this death riddle was only a tenth of a fragment, it was enough to witness the astonishing background of the Seven Killing Sect!

Suddenly, an extremely old ancient book appeared in front of Tang Ao. It seemed like it had been a long time since someone last flipped through this book, it was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Perhaps this was one of the reasons why the disciples of the sect had given up on this art!

"You!" After Tang Ao pondered for a while, he decided to choose this Seven Killing Arts!

Walking out of the Martial Skill Pavilion, Tang Ao's face was full of excitement. He couldn't wait to run back to his room and flip through the books.

When they saw Tang Ao walk out with the Seven Killing Arts, the two elders outside changed their expressions at the same time, feeling somewhat surprised.

"Little friend Tang Ao, please return to your book in three days!" An old man who was protecting the Martial Skill Pavilion said.

Tang Ao nodded in agreement. After thanking the two elders, he quickly walked towards his own house.

"The Seven Killing Arts has not been cultivated by anyone for many years, I almost forgot about it!"

"That's right, I wonder if this little friend will be able to recreate the glory of the Seven Killing Arts?"

"That is still unknown, but I heard from the Fifth Elder that the kid has amazing talent. He had once fought with the Dao Body of Heaven's Mandate, and had not lost!"

"What?" Is that true? "

After Tang Ao left, the two old men looked at his back and started to discuss.

"I'll stabilize my mind and calm down, then I'll find that hidden light …"

Closing the book in his hand, Tang Ao looked out the window, his heart was filled with joy, and he was still immersed in the Seven Killing Arts's explanation.

The Seven Killing Arts was divided into three parts, the upper part was the forging tool section, and the middle part was the Seven Killing Arts section which guided the cultivation of the weapon and some of the most important parts. The lower section was divided into one, which required the combination of seven weapons and the Seven Killing Arts to fuse the two together.

As the name implies, there are a total of seven stages of Seven Killing Arts. Each stage is a single stage, and each stage is stronger than the last!

According to the records, the founder of the Seven Killing Sect used the Seven Killing Arts to tie with a half-step Dao Sovereign and became famous. She even founded the Seven Killing Sect!

"He really is extraordinary!" When Tang Ao woke up from his reminiscing, he not only praised his.

It was already the fourth day since he had arrived at Seven Killing Sect. He had been closed up in these past few days, and had been wholeheartedly studying the Seven Killing Arts. Until now, he could already be considered to have memorized every single word, and every single word was clearly branded in his heart.

Tang Ao opened the door and walked in the direction of the Martial Skill Pavilion. Today was the last day, so the books had to be returned. This was Seven Killing Sect's rule.

When they saw Tang Ao deliver the Seven Killing Arts, the two old men were slightly surprised. There was still half a day before they could return, they did not expect that Tang Ao had already memorized everything!

"Little friend Tang Ao, can you tell this old man how you feel about the Seven Killing Arts?" Taking the Seven Killing Arts, an old man asked, his gaze looking at Tang Ao.

Tang Ao did not turn him down, and nodded: "Senior, the meaning of the Seven Killing Arts is special, it is not only a cultivation technique, but also a grasp of the weapon, mental state adjustment, etc."

After hearing what Tang Ao had said, the two elders looked at each other, and behind them was Tang Ao, smiling. There was a look of gratification on their faces, and they said: "Little friend Tang Ao is truly an outstanding talent, I hope you can cultivate a perfect Seven Killing Arts!"

"Thank you for your praise, senior!" Tang Ao will definitely redouble his efforts! " Tang Ao smiled gratefully, bid farewell to the two old men, and left the back mountain.

While walking, he was thinking about how to forge a perfect weapon, and unknowingly, Tang Ao had already arrived at the training grounds.

"Scoundrel!"

Suddenly, a startled cry filled with anger rang, waking Tang Ao who was deep in thought.

Tang Ao was startled, he turned to look, and his face immediately darkened, thinking that something was wrong!

Not far away, a girl looked at Tang Ao with blazing flames in her eyes.

He was Zhao Xue, the young lady who had tortured Tang Ao to death last night!

"You slut!" Zhao Xue ground her teeth, her fists clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard.

Tang Ao shrunk his neck and with an awkward expression, he anxiously said: "Miss Zhao Xue, I really didn't do it on purpose yesterday, I was only doing it …"

"You're courting death!" Hearing Tang Ao mention about what happened last night once again, Zhao Xue flew into a rage as he shouted at him.

The berating voices immediately attracted the attention of countless people in the surrounding area, and all the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect walked over.

"Little Sister Xue'er, who bullied you?"

"Who dares to bully our outer sect's most beautiful little sister Zhao Xue!"

"Who is the scoundrel? "If he dares to bully Xue'er, we will beat him to death!"

Beside Zhao Xue, there was a loud noise as it was filled with figures. They were all young people of the Seven Killing Sect, both male and female.

Tang Ao was instantly speechless. Looking at this group of simple-minded Flower Protectors, he didn't know how to explain himself.

"That's him. He snuck into the girls' dormitory last night and peeked at Xue'er. You pervert!" A young lady walked out, pointed at Tang Ao and scolded him. Last night, she had also joined the party that was chasing after Tang Ao.

"I'll do it!" Tang Ao cursed in his heart, and recognized the young lady, she was the one who was throwing the bricks at him!

"How dare you, you scoundrel! How dare you peep at Little Sister Xue'er! Watch me dig out your eyes!" From the crowd, a figure walked over and shouted at Tang Ao.

It was a young man dressed in a blue robe. He was about the same age as Tang Ao, had long hair that was like a waterfall, a tall and slender and muscular body, a face that was as sharp as a knife, and outstanding facial features.

No matter how good-natured Tang Ao was, he was still furious at this moment. He had already explained it so many times, but the other party still insisted on his insistence.

"Immediately kowtow and admit your mistake, and apologize to Little Sister Xue'er, otherwise, I, Wang Lin will dig out your eyes and break your legs!" The young man who introduced himself pointed at Tang Ao and bellowed, looking down on him.

Tang Ao snorted in his heart, he was just trying to please Zhao Xue!

"Scram!" Tang Ao said coldly. He did not want to explain anymore, because that would be meaningless.

"Impudent!" "You're a newcomer, yet you don't know how to please us seniors. How dare you be so rude!" Wang Lin roared, and instantly, the surrounding group of Flower Protectors applauded and cheered.

Zhao Xue was also among the crowd, and upon seeing that so many people were trying to seek justice for him, not only did her face reveal a hint of a smile, her big eyes flickered with a crafty look, as she looked at Tang Ao teasingly.