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August 24, 2024

 Chapter 2332 (August 24)

 

"Two sect masters, to be honest, this boy has a lot of connections with my Mystical Arts Oder, so it's still unknown who will be the winner."

At this time, Penelope Solace spoke up.

There was a meaningful smile on her face.

Just now, her subordinates reported that Dustin was very close to her granddaughter Abigail.

Since joining the sect, her granddaughter has never shown interest in any man. If they met for the first time, they would not be so familiar with each other.

Although Dustin has altered his appearance, Abigail had likely deduced his identity.

If nothing unexpected happens, this kid should be Logan Rhys, who sits atop the Tianjiao Genius list, and the future King of West Lucozia.

It is obviously unrealistic to let such a person join any Dragonmarsh sect.

Even if Dustin himself agreed, the government would not agree.

Of course, Penelope’s goal wasn’t really to win an argument --- she just wanted to stir up trouble.

She was eager to see the expressions on the two clan leaders’ faces after they quarreled and ended up with nothing.

The thought amused her.

"Master Penelope, martial artists have always kept their distance from your Mystical Arts Order. Besides, your Mystical Arts Order's skills are not suitable for normal people at all. Why do you have to join in the fun?" Hong Xingchao said indifferently.

"Yes, Master Penelope, some things cannot be forced. I think this boy has no fate with your Mystical Arts Order, so forget it." Xiao Wuming followed suit.

Although he and Hong Xingchao are in a competitive state, he would be relieved if he could have one less strong enemy.

"How do you know if you don't try? Maybe this boy likes the profound skills of our Mystical Arts Order." Penelope Solace smiled sinisterly.

"Then we will wait and see." Hong Xingchao said indifferently.

He was confident that with the foundation of the Sword Sect and his generous teaching, no young man could refuse.

After all, the Sword Sect has always been respected as the holy land of swordsmen.

Anyone who uses a sword is trying to squeeze into the Sword Sect, and this is also his biggest advantage.

"Since you two are so interested, I am willing to accompany you to the end." Xiao Wuming smiled and said no more.

Dustin was already a guest of the Celestial Alliance and was close to his two daughters, Ningmeng and Qiang.

If he could bring them together, he might even gain a son-in-law.

After all, his daughters were stunning beauties.

If things worked out, the status of son-in-law might outweigh that of a direct disciple.

After Dustin left the ring as the victor, the competition continued.

Referee Zhang Qizhen walked onto the stage and said loudly: "The ninth game is about to begin. Please invite contestant No. 9 and contestant No. 24 to the stage!"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man in black clothes with a cold look came on stage.

The man wore a half-Asura mask and carried a huge box made of black gold on his back.

The black gold box was two feet wide and six feet long, like a small coffin, and was hung diagonally on the back of the masked man. After he came out, the masked man put the black gold box on his back to the ground.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the ring shook slightly.

"Carrying a black gold box and wearing a Shura mask on his face, could this person be the genius of the Tang Sect, Tang Xin?!"

When the masked man stood still, someone quickly recognized his origin.

"Tang Xin? He's the ninth strongest man on the Tianjiao Genius list!"

"It's said that Tang Xin has a high level of cultivation and is proficient in making hidden weapons and poisons. He is extremely murderous. If you provoke him, you'll lose your hands and feet at best, or even your intestines and stomach will burst."

"That black gold box should be the Tang Sect's sacred weapon, the Thousand Machine Box. It's said that there are thousands of hidden weapons in it. Once it's released, no one can stop it. Even a martial arts master will be blasted into pieces! It's really terrifying!"

"He even brought the Tang Sect's sacred weapon, the Thousand Machine Box. Tang Xin is going to challenge the championship!"

"..."

The audience whispered and talked about it.

All the warriors who can be ranked on the Tianjiao Genius list are top talents, and Tang Xin is no exception.

At a young age, he has already reached the Grandmaster level, and he has also mastered the use of hidden weapons and poisons.

If we only talk about lethality, Tang Xin can definitely be ranked in the top three on the Tianjiao Genius list!

Such a young strong man, coupled with the Tang Sect's sacred weapon, the Thousand Machine Box, is indeed a favorite to win the championship.

"It's really troublesome... How come I met such a powerful guy at the beginning?"

Zhang Yiqing looked at the number ball in his hand in the seat of Longhushan disciples, and felt a little headache.

He originally planned to fish in troubled waters and squeeze into the top eight to complete the task.

Unexpectedly, in just the first match, he met a strong man on the Tianjiao Genius list, one who was especially difficult to deal with.

"Please invite contestant No. 24 to the stage!"

Seeing that Zhang Yiqing had not responded, Zhang Qizhen on the stage shouted again, and at the same time swept over with a sharp look.

If you dare to be afraid of fighting, I will see how I deal with you.

Under the threat of his uncle's eyes, Zhang Yiqing could only stand up helplessly and walked to the ring very reluctantly.

If possible, he really wanted to admit defeat directly.

What's the good of fighting and killing? It's better to go home and sleep.

It's a pity that the elders had made it clear --- if he didn’t secure a good ranking, his life would be anything but peaceful.

With no other option, he had to push forward.

-Ton

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