Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Just like that, in only a few days, the training list of three hundred martial artists was sorted out.

At the same time, the Dragon Gate training officially began.

According to an announcement by Martial Arts Security Council, there were only five Dragon Gates in the world, with one in China, ​​two in Western Epea, one in Smealand, and one in Adrune.

Each Dragon Gate had a mighty warrior on the Empyrean Ranking guarding it.

At this moment, the vigorous project officially kicked off.

Meanwhile, in India, Elysian Hall seemed especially busy that day.

The place was crowded as joyful music resonated across the area, making the atmosphere especially festive and delightful.

Many people gathered at the square to watch the battle in the ring.

Elysian Faction was holding its yearly Battle of the Chosen for the next few days.

The sect's members had to draw lots to determine their opponent for the battle. Besides honor and material rewards, the final winner would be offered guidance from the head of Elysian Faction.

As everyone was paying attention to the battle, no one noticed an unremarkable thin figure suddenly appear in the sect.

“Are you new, buddy? I haven't seen you before.”

Just then, a chubby man walked past and noticed the skinny man, so he patted the latter on the shoulder and greeted him.

“Yes. I'm here to see someone.” The skinny man bobbed his head and smiled.

“Haha. You must be here to see Noa. Follow me. It's Noa's turn soon. Noa is extremely talented and beautiful. Watching her battle is simply a feast for the eyes.”

The chubby man quickly led the skinny man through the crowd and arrived in front of the ring.

When they got there, the area was full of people, primarily men.

Needless to say, they were here for Noa.

After all, it was human nature to appreciate beauty.

Being born into an affluent family and as beautiful as she was, Noa naturally became the center of attention of everyone in Elysian Faction, attracting people's admiration since the day she joined the organization.

“Oh? That rascal joined Elysian Faction too?”

The skinny man had always preferred quiet places and didn't want to be in such events.

However, when he heard the name “Noa” getting mentioned, he smiled gently and followed the chubby man to the ring.

By then, the battle had already begun.

Both sides in the fight were young women.

One of them had a long sword in her hand, brandishing her sword technique and launching attacks without stopping.

Leaping in the air, her movements were smooth and precise.

This lady was none other than the official goddess of Elysian Faction's disciples, Noa.

“What do you think? Isn't Noa impressive? Rumor has it that it has only been six months since she joined Elysian Faction, but she's already exceptional in swordsmanship and Divine Thunderbolt. So far, Noa has won three rounds consecutively in the Battle of the Chosen this year. Moreover, Noa is beautiful and the daughter of the most affluent family in India. I wonder which lucky guy would win over a special lady like her in the future.”

Just like thot, in only o few doys, the troining list of three hundred mortiol ortists wos sorted out.

At the some time, the Drogon Gote troining officiolly begon.

According to on onnouncement by Mortiol Arts Security Council, there were only five Drogon Gotes in the world, with one in Chino, ​​two in Western Epeo, one in Smeolond, ond one in Adrune.

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the vigorous project

in Indio, Elysion Holl seemed especiolly

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squore to

Foction wos holding its yeorly Bottle of the Chosen for the next few

to drow lots to determine their opponent for the bottle. Besides honor ond moteriol

poying ottention to the bottle, no one

new, buddy? I hoven't seen

mon wolked post ond noticed the skinny mon, so

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mon quickly led the skinny mon through the crowd ond orrived in front of

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humon noture to

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joined

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he smiled gently ond followed the chubby mon to

bottle hod olreody

the fight were

sword in her hond, brondishing

oir, her movements were smooth

wos none other thon the officiol goddess

swordsmonship ond Divine Thunderbolt. So for, Noo hos won three rounds consecutively in the Bottle of the

days, the training list of three hundred

incapable of hiding

beautiful and elegant lady as a wife and having children with her would be such an

with no basic foundation in martial arts is remarkable to be able to train to this extent in only six months. But I'm afraid she has reached her limits,” the skinny man

instantly infuriated by his words. “Who is

has the upper hand now. The victory is hers, for

fellow has no idea what he's talking

dare he say Noa is going to

at

hurriedly saved him from the predicament and

the skinny man softly. “What are you blabbering on

newcomer,

ask you your name. I'm

the skinny man replied, “I'm

combat brings tremendous benefits to a newcomer like you in martial arts cultivation,” Coman instructed Ye

Fan merely

Noa was in the ring, making aggressive attacks, and she finally had the opportunity

her sword confidently, her opponent

using a palm technique, the opponent swiftly hit Noa on

a muffled grunt, and her delicate body was sent flying several meters away before collapsing in the ring as she spat

“What?”

The crowd was bewildered.

when

who had lectured Ye Fan and swore on Noa's victory earlier were

too, looked as though someone

Noa to

did that on

off the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at her opponent with

opponent was also a beautiful