Text Text_Chapter 1637 I'll fight with you

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Through chatting with pomegranate flowers, Xiang Nan has a little more understanding of the situation of this remnant sun.

This person is a very typical native martial artist of the Sacred Domain, his parents are from other dimensional worlds, but he was born in the Sacred Domain.

He was an orphan, picked up from the Eternal Secret Realm, he didn't know what his name was, and his nickname was Remnant Sun.

He is a Fire Vein Martial Artist, but unlike other Fire Vein Martial Artists, his Fire Vein genus (性xìng) does not release outward.

Other people's flame talent burns at every turn, or releases a flame out, but when he exerts his strength, his flame is restrained, and in the body, once used, the whole person will turn red, like a large piece of iron in the shape of a human.

Since this person spoke out in the Holy Realm, he had a very superficial understanding of morality and ethics in this complex environment, and he was even very unfamiliar.

He has been pursuing a kind of thing, he wants to be a good person, but he doesn't know how to do it, and no one has taught him, so when he sees someone he is not used to, he usually goes up and fights directly.

Because of this habit, his reputation has become very bad, and he has many enemies.

But he is infinitely powerful, and there is no way for anyone to take him, and after ordinary people are beaten by him, they can only swallow their anger.

After listening to the introduction of the pomegranate flower, Xiang Nan became more and more interested in the remnant sun.

He found that this strong man should be regarded as half a giant clan, he was more than five meters tall (body shēn), almost as tall as Yuan Meng, but the realm was not very good, only the Shenwu Triple.

Yes, who would want to give him the Holy Spirit Stone? It seems that he was also unpopular in his former guild.

"Isn't the realm a little too low? "Pomegranate flower road.

Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head: "What I fancy is his character and his potential, as for the realm, it can be cultivated." ”

"But if a person's character is very bad, it will be difficult to correct it. ”

Pomegranate looked at Xiang Nandao with interest: "Listening to what you keep saying, you have mentioned the aspect of character several times, are you ready to create a righteous guild?"

Xiang Nan pointed around and said, "Look at this world, it's too chaotic, I want to establish an orderly guild, I want not only justice, but more importantly, order." ”

"Only when there is a clear order in the world, then whether it is the warriors living in this world or the ordinary people, they will have a sense of security. ”

"My hometown is an orderly place, and there are no warriors to fight in the city, otherwise the military will definitely intervene. ”

"In this kind of place, people don't have to worry about walking down the street and being killed for some reason, and they don't have to worry about whether they will live to see the next day's sun when they go to bed every night. ”

Pomegranate Huaqi said: "There is such a world? That's really unheard of, hearing you say this, I also yearn for it." ”

The more world he has been to, the more Xiang Nan discovers that people like the Four Princes of Haotian are really an emperor's talent, and people should be glad that they have such a Ming Jun.

At this time, the big snake spoke, and he said: "Xiang Nan, that kid is not a giant clan, he is not even a human being. ”

Xiang Nandao: "What is that?" ”

The big snake said: "If I'm not mistaken, he seems to be a rare Xuanwu person. ”

"Xuanwu?" Xiang Nan felt a pang in his heart and said, "Are you sure?"

The big snake said: "I'm not sure, in fact, I haven't seen Xuanwu with my own eyes, I've just heard about some (情qíng) conditions of the Xuanwu clan." ”

"That strong man named Remnant Yang, all the characteristics of his body are very consistent with the Xuanwu clan, I don't know why he is in human form, (body shēn) has no demonic energy, and his bloodline seems to be more like a flower bone than a blooming flower. ”

"What do you mean?" Xiang Nan frowned: "You mean, his bloodline has not been fully utilized?"

The big snake said: "Yes, there can only be two reasons for this situation, one reason is that he is the same as those people of the Wulong clan, he is a half-Xuanwu clan, and his bloodline is not pure. ”

"The other is that his bloodline has been sealed. ”

Xiang Nan felt that things (情qíng) were not simple, even if they were the Wulong clan, they also had obvious demonic energy in their bodies, rather than having pure aura like Remnant Yang.

This remnant yang seems to have a complicated origin.

By this time, the battle was over.

That remnant sun was really like an unbeatable iron King Kong, he stood proudly in the empty field, surrounded by two hundred Shenwu triple warriors lying on the ground, dying of being beaten.

A commentator walked into the arena excitedly and shouted: "There is no one to bet on, and no one to challenge!"

In this battle, the vast majority of people bought the remnant yang to lose, and as a result, they themselves lost all their money.

Many people clamored for the execution of Remnant Yang as a way to vent their anger.

But the remnant sun just stood in the open space and laughed, so eclectic, so indulgent.

It seems that in his eyes, those who shout and scold the street are just a group of dogs who only know how to bark.

"There is no one who wants to kill Lao Tzu!" the remnant sun waved his arms, completely ignoring the angry scolding of the audience.

It seems that no one will come out to challenge the remnant sun today.

It was getting late, and the audience left their seats.

The two Martial Saints walked up and shackled the remnant sun, ready to escort him back.

Xiang Nan greeted the pomegranate blue sky and said, "Stay here and wait for me, I'll meet him." ”

After that, Xiang Nan jumped off the audience and came to the open space.

"I fought him. ”

The commentator glanced at Xiang Nan and said, "The audience is gone, you have to challenge, come back tomorrow." ”

Xiang Nandao: "I can't wait, just today, right now." ”

Na Remnant Yang glanced back at Xiang Nan, but it was this glance that made him unable to take a step anymore.

He turned his head and stared at Xiang Nan's eyes, his whole (body shēn) blood began to boil, and his whole person became red, as if a lion had found its prey, ready to pounce at any time!

In Xiang Nan's eyes, he saw a kind of look, the kind of look that only a fierce man who has experienced a hundred battles can have.

"Hold him!" the narrator hurriedly shouted when he saw that the remnant sun was about to get out of control.

The two Martial Saints dragged the Remnant Sun to death, both of them were martial artists of the Martial Saint, but they were dragged to the ground by the amazing strength of the Remnant Sun.

This power is not at all the power that human beings should have! Even the demon race, or even the demon race, could not have such terrifying strength.

"Seriously......" The narrator's eyes lit up, he had never seen Remnant Yang in such a violent state.

"I said, tomorrow!" The commentator pointed at Xiang Nan angrily and said, "Now the audience is gone, no one bets! ”

Xiang Nan smiled, opened the ring, and directly scattered the lower-level Holy Spirit Stones all over the ground, a total of four hundred and fifty-two, which was all of Xiang Nan's family background. As soon as the commentator saw so many Holy Spirit Stones, his eyes immediately lit up.