Immortal Martial God

Chapter 109 Dawn
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Chapter 109 Dawn

"Who is it!" Wang Xiaoyun was shocked, but he was furious and couldn't care less. He wanted to pull out his sword from the mysterious man's hand, and even wanted to attack him.

The man in the linen robe smiled faintly and did not exert any strength on his hand. However, Wang Xiaoyun desperately wanted to pull back his sword, but the sword did not move at all!

It was as if this sword had pierced into a solid rock, and no matter how hard it tried, it could no longer be pulled out.

Wang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and decided to let go of his sword and smash the man in the linen robe with his fist.

However, the man in the linen robe smiled faintly. A soft Yuan Qi flowed out from his hand, sticking the sword to Wang Xiaoyun, who was holding the hilt of the sword.

Wang Xiaoyun's face revealed a look of shock. He wanted to let go, but he couldn't let go no matter what!

That sword could not be pulled back, nor could Song!

The spectators were shocked again!

Who exactly was that mysterious person? He actually held Wang Xiaoyun tightly without a single move?

Wang Xiaoyun was stunned. "You … you are …"

"Let go of my son!" In the distance, Wang Changhe, who was at the 1st Tianyuan layer, could no longer watch. He turned around and rushed towards Wang Xiaoyun, leaving only Cai Baohua to temporarily restrain Xiang Zhanxiong.

Wang Changhe slashed out from afar. This slash turned dark red and flowed with a dense poisonous liquid. It shot towards the man in linen.

The smile on the man's face disappeared, but he stretched out his right hand and casually grabbed the fierce dark red sword light.

He only used two fingers! He grabbed the sword light!

The sword light buzzed between the man's fingers, constantly struggling to move forward. However, no matter how much sparks the sword light created on the man's finger swords, or even the sound of metal rubbing, it was still unable to move forward at all.

The crux of the matter was the poison contained within the sword light. Once it touched the man's skin, it turned into black smoke and evaporated.

Not to mention Wang Xiaoyun and his son, even City Lord Hong Zhen and the messengers of the five great sects were stunned by this scene.

Wang Changhe was an expert at the first level of the Heavenly Yuan Realm! His sword radiance was actually unable to even break free from his fingers!

Most importantly, none of the people present could see through the mysterious man's martial arts realm!

On the other hand, Xiang Nan's pale face slowly turned red.

Although the large area of the vaporized body had not been repaired, the signs of continued destruction had completely stopped.

The gentle power of the man wrapped around Xiang Nan's arm bones and said with a gentle smile, "Xiang Nan, don't move."

"You are" Xiang Nan struggled to stand up, but before the man could speak, he bowed to the man. "Thank you for saving me."

This was the difference between Xiang Nan and the others. If it was someone else, most of them would clamor to kill Wang Xiaoyun when they saw the mysterious person helping them.

However, Xiang Nan did not. The first thing he said was to be grateful.

Because he had tasted the feeling of betrayal, he knew how to cherish the kindness of others.

"Who on earth are you!" Although Wang Xiaoyun was afraid in his heart, he still held on to his face and shouted, "You dare to stop me! Do you know who I am?"

"I am the core disciple of the Blazing Fire Sect, Wang Xiaoyun! Are you trying to make an enemy of my Blazing Fire Sect?"

Hearing this, three words appeared in the hearts of all the spectators, shameless!

When you, Wang Xiaoyun, were able to beat Xiang Nan, you would jump up and down and yell. If you couldn't beat the mysterious man, you would immediately move out of your sect.

This kind of behavior, could it be considered a man? Do you have any more dignity as a man?

"Blazing Fire Sect?" The mysterious man smiled faintly, "I really don't dare to offend you. However, if you want to know who I am, I will tell you."

As he spoke, the mysterious man flipped his right hand and a wooden waist plate appeared in his palm.

The waist token looked simple and old, but it carried a heavy feeling of a thousand years of sedimentation.

There was only one pattern on the waist token. It was a small red sun at the center of the token.

The moment he saw the waist token, Wang Xiaoyun's face instantly turned pale. His legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground in fear.

The mysterious man smiled and said, "I am Jiang Yunfan, the twenty-second generation disciple of the Haoran Sect."

Haoran Sect?

The Wang Clan and the Cai Clan felt their brains buzzing and almost fainted.

The entire place was silent. It was as if after this man arrived, even the entire Black Sharp Demonic Beasts had quieted down.

Ever since the selection of Martial Arts City, the miracles and shocks that Xiang Nan had brought were enough to make everyone's minds waver.

Right now, even the people of the Nature Sect had appeared! Could it be that this year's Martial Arts City Election was favored by the heavens?

City Lord Hong Zhen was the first to charge down and stood in front of Jiang Yunfan. He cupped his fists and said, "Welcome to the Friends of the Nature Sect."

Although City Lord Hong Zhen pretended to be calm on the surface, he felt as if his heart was in turmoil.

That was the Haoran Sect! Throughout the entire Blue Tide Continent, there was only one first-rate sect, the Haoran Sect. It could be said to be the apple of the Blue Tide Continent's eye.

Xiang Nan, who was once the number one genius of the Profound Sky Sect, naturally recognized the waist token of the Haoran Sect. This kind of waist token was simply impossible to imitate. It was absolutely true of the Haoran Sect.

Immediately after, Jiang Yunfan tossed out another explosive piece of news.

Jiang Yunfan smiled at Xiang Nan and said, "The only thing I have to announce is that Xiang Nan will be the twenty-third generation disciple of our Haoran Sect from today onwards."

After hearing this, Wang Xiaoyun's body finally shook and he sat down on the ground dejectedly.

It's over, this time it's really over!

In terms of talent, Wang Xiaoyun was inferior to Xiang Nan. In terms of strength, Wang Xiaoyun did not get any benefits from Xiang Nan. Even in terms of background, Wang Xiaoyun was inferior to Xiang Nan.

Blazing Fire Sect? Second-rate sects? It was a joke in front of the Haoran Sect.

Haoran Sect was a first-class sect! There were only eight first-class sects in the world!

Until now, no one was able to regain their senses, because what was happening now was too sudden, and it had already exceeded everyone's tolerance.

However, no matter what, Xiang Nan was already a disciple of the Haoran Sect. This was definitely not as simple as the Everbright Sect's lintel. It was simply an ancestral grave emitting green smoke!

At the same time, everyone was truly happy for Xiang Nan. This 16-year-old child had managed to break through one knife at a time and finally managed to break through.

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