The Sacred Flower Pavilion

Section 17. Mysterious warrior from the northern continent.

Section 17

Mysterious warrior

Lamuan Zhang Quan made them stay on guard all night. A squad of patrolmen and himself alone had not closed his eyes.

Recollected memories and memories of the past create a vidio of memories that make little boy Quan drift in his daydreams. However, for quite a long time, an army that roasted chicken together was already asleep with wine at his bedside.

Zhang Quan frowned. The sound of a swordfight was clearly heard from a place behind a bush not far from his camp standing.

“Stop don't run anymore, you're surrounded. Quickly hand the book over to us.”

“Hmmmpp. Only in your dreams will I not give you a chance to have this book.”

The sound of a halted sword and the faint faint utterances of a group became apparent as Zhang Quan approached the scene of the fight.

“You to all eastern plains or any continent as well we will keep chasing you.”

“There is no place for you to hide.”

“The book is not yours. So hand it over and let us kill you without torture.”

Seen a group of people surrounded a middle-aged man. They had been clashing swords with moves for a long time but the middle-aged man had no injuries or injuries on his body.

On the reverse side some of the men have a bad appearance with various sword incisions in some of their bodies.

The group that surrounded this middle-aged man grew more confident with the arrival of their reinforcements who had come in time. They were getting more and more arrogant with their position of besieging from sharing corners. All this can be seen from their conversation.

“ Amount is not the deciding factor of victory.” Grunted this middle-aged man who was wearing a white robe.

This middle-aged man caught up to everyone who surrounded him. He knew the grudge he had made against them all. But the grudge was not even more important than a matchless book of silat in his possession.

This group stared intently and had not yet granted the initiative to attack the middle-aged man before him. They were aware of the truth of his words just now. They wait for one of their herds to attack megabil first.

“Ingin steal but fear steal. Hahahhahha basic group of cowardly men.” The middle-aged man went flying up into the sky.

“Prepare he will perform an attack.”

This group of people just instantly drained a huge amount of inner energy enveloping their bodies. A considerable aura of pressure enveloped the area. Zhang Quan who was hiding behind the bush felt his entire body goosebumps.

“God level swordsman fight. Looks like they are not from the central plains continent.” Zhang Quan saw that the clothes they were wearing looked different to the clothes of the people in his continent.

A huge golden dragon circled this beak man. An attack would this man launch with a huge dragon figure surrounding him.

A group of men below were preparing to welcome this middle-aged man's attack. They fused their clutches and formed a three-headed giant snake.

Zhang Quan further frowned. Is it true that this is a god-level swordsman. His knowledge of the god-level swordsman was extremely limited and what he witnessed this time exceeded his expectations of the god-level swordsman.

The battle of dragon-shaped qi energy and the three-headed snake took place. The dragon belonging to the middle-aged man took out a golden ball of light from his mouth. The black-headed snake pulled out a black ball from all three of its heads.

A massive explosion clashed over the sky at the border of Song and Bong cities. Zhang Quan stared in astonishment at his squad who were unaware there was a huge battle not far from his camp.

Duaaaarrrrr

The explosion hit both sides. But thanks to a much longer fight, this middle-aged man made a manufer to shoot his light balls again when famous.

Duaaaarrrrrr

Zhang Quan who was behind the bush immediately ran away when he saw a large ball heading into place. He percya Qi energy shots that big mamampu make a large crater and scorch anything around him.

“Sial, fuck. Did I run.”

A bomb-like explosion crashed into the vicinity of Zhang Quan. Zhang Quan who ran far enough still had a taste of the explosion. He bounced far enough due to an explosion that he could no longer avoid.

Zang Quan's body was half charred with partially burnt clothes. His feet felt numb and tingling very. For ordinary warriors may experience paralysis due to spastic leg muscles. But to Zhang Quan who had a body different from the others, such an explosion was still capable of him enduring.

The middle-aged man from above the sky looked at the sizable crater below him. He no longer sees the enemy fighting him. His gaze was shifted to the small aura that revealed a young boy who had survived the explosion.

The middle-aged man flew over to Zhang Quan. He felt a faint groan from the body of the boy he saw. An immense force tens of times his might was like it was sealed within his body.

Zhang Quan was still half-conscious of his state. He saw a faint faint figure of a middle-aged man flying towards him. His eyes faded and he closed his eyes as the middle-aged man let him fly.

The middle-aged man let Zhang Quan go from his entourage. In his bath he was still curious about the body of this little boy and moreover he wanted to know how a boy could have tens of times the strength of him.

Li Hao who was cheering behind the shadow came out against this middle-aged man. He tried to save his master, but it was a waste. The difference in the levels of warriors like heaven and earth made Li hao just curse in his mind.

“Sials. It seems I can't save young master.”

Various attacks that he launched like not giving the slightest wound to the middle-aged peria. Instead, the middle-aged peria was increasingly curious about the figure of the boy in her pangulan. How could a boy get an escort from an early god-level swordsman.

A burst of inner energy from his left hand gripped onto Li Hao's body. He bounced far enough with quite serious injuries on his body. In one such attack Li Hao lost his consciousness.

Zhang Quan and the middle-aged man flew out of the forest and headed towards the demon debt region in the middle of this central plains continent region.

In a cave Zhang Quan opened his eyes. He saw a middle-aged man he saw in a nearby battle devouring his rooster.

Zhang Quan gushed wryly as he looked at his body bound by an extremely powerful qi chain.

“Yoo. Little boy do you want to be my student.”

“If yes, I will later untie you.” The middle-aged man's voice was like a street criminal.

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