Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Thirty names were rapidly selected, causing the respected white jade seats to glow brightly as a magical force teleported the chosen participants into the dojo.
They consisted of both strong and weak cultivators.
“The fights begin, try to avoid casualties.” The Monarch Envoy said.
Fifteen battles immediately erupted as the geniuses executed all of their moves, unleashing their Martial Trees and Martial Spirits, resulting in a spectacular view.
Qin Nan was attracted by the battles too.
The Buddhist Arts of the Bodhi Temple, the illusions of the Misty Immortal Sect, the Confusion Arts of the Chaos Sect, the Sword Arts of the Sword Path Sect, the Demonic Arts of the Fallen Demon Villa, etc. were remarkable in their own ways in his eyes.
“I’ve come to the Middle Continent for quite a while, but I’m still very unfamiliar with the factions. This is a good learning opportunity…”
Qin Nan murmured and observed with his left eye.
The battles soon came to an end and the second round took place.
The atmosphere of the dojo intensified as well.
Time gradually passed. Qin Nan had spectated ten rounds of battles in a row. Each of the Monarch Arts caused his eyes to flicker as he subconsciously pointed out their strengths in his heart, allowing him to comprehend their secrets.
The sense of it felt obscure, both toward the Monarch Arts and toward himself.
“The battles between the geniuses ranked onethousandfivehundredth to twothousandfivehundredth is already so spectacular. How exciting would the battles between the higher-ranked geniuses be?”
Qin Nan raised his head and stared into the sky.
The feeling he was experiencing in his heart would be clearer if he had the chance to spectate the battles between the peerless geniuses.
However, the Touring Dojo was nothing ordinary. Even his left eye of the Divine God of Battle was unable to peek through them.
“Such a pity.”
Qin Nan shook his head and gathered his focus. It was Tang Qingshan’s turn.
The crowd immediately focused their attention onto Tang Qingshan’s figure. In some way, he wa
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