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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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
It was a short-haired young man wearing a blue robe, with a smile on his face. His presence somehow felt incredibly friendly, preventing people from wanting to fight against him.
Inside him was a force similar to a Heaven Flame combusting vigorously. Even the left eye of the Divine God of Battle was unable to peek through it.
However, it appeared that the force was sealed off.
“Did he finish inventing the Monarch Art?”
Qin Nan’s eyes flickered with astonishment.
The young man was the one whom he had met at the Fire Path Mountain Range, the one that had been inventing his Monarch Art in the strange golden flame city.
Qin Nan managed to exchange a single glance with him.
The battle began very soon. His opponent was a fifth-layer Martial Progenitor from the Bodhi Temple, whose figure was encapsulated in a gentle glow that cleansed the people around him, a somewhat difficult opponent.
The young man reacted calmly facing the approaching attacks, using his finger, fist, and palm at times. A moment later, he uttered a breath that caused the space to explode with strange flames, defeating his opponent.
The crowd was immersed in great shock.
Most of them could not understand what had happened.
“Such an incredible Monarch Art, inserting the flames into the rift unnoticed during the battle, and igniting them in the end, resulting in a great blow. Even if his opponent knew what he was doing, it would be difficult to deal with it as well…”
Qin Nan nodded as his eyes glistened.
This guy was not to be underestimated.
The young man returned to his seat. He seemingly noticed something, and glanced in Qin Nan’s direction while bringing his fists together.
“Cultivator Qin Nan, I’m Fang Changqing. Our encounter last time was in a rush and this time, we happen to be occupied with the Ranking Battle. If there’s chance, I would like to invite you to enjoy some tea and discuss Martial Arts.”
Fang Changqing transmitted his voice with a hint of anticipation.
“Sure.”
Qin Nan smilingly responded by bringing his fists together.
Perhaps it was
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