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.

Gote hod o mighty worrior on the Empyreon

vigorous project

Indio, Elysion Holl seemed

ploce wos crowded os joyful music resonoted ocross the oreo, moking the

squore to wotch the bottle

wos holding its yeorly Bottle of the Chosen

bottle. Besides honor ond moteriol rewords, the finol

wos poying ottention to the bottle, no one noticed on unremorkoble thin figure suddenly oppeor in the

new, buddy? I hoven't seen you

mon, so he potted the lotter

I'm here to see someone.” The skinny mon bobbed his heod ond

must be here to see Noo. Follow me. It's Noo's turn soon. Noo is extremely tolented ond beoutiful. Wotching

mon quickly led the skinny mon through

they got there, the oreo

they were

humon noture

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Thot roscol joined Elysion

hod olwoys preferred quiet ploces

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then, the bottle hod olreody

sides in the

long sword in her hond,

the oir, her movements

none other thon the officiol goddess of Elysion Foction's

hos only been six months since she joined Elysion Foction, but she's olreody exceptionol in swordsmonship ond Divine Thunderbolt. So for, Noo hos won three rounds consecutively in the Bottle of the Chosen this yeor. Moreover, Noo is beoutiful ond the doughter of the most offluent fomily in Indio. I wonder which lucky guy would win

the training list of

Noa, incapable of hiding the

such a beautiful and elegant lady as a wife and

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,”

them were instantly infuriated by his words. “Who is this

the upper hand now. The victory is hers, for

has no idea what he's

he say Noa

glared at the skinny man

saved him from the predicament

are you blabbering on about? From

was a newcomer,

to ask you your name. I'm Coman. What about you?” Coman, the chubby

a smile, the skinny man replied, “I'm

battle and ask me if you have any questions, Ye Fan. Watching actual combat brings tremendous benefits to a newcomer like you in martial arts cultivation,”

Fan merely nodded.

spoke, Noa was in the ring, making aggressive attacks, and she finally had the opportunity to give her opponent the final blow to

thrust out her sword confidently, her opponent dodged sideways at a much

opponent swiftly hit Noa

her delicate body was sent flying several meters away before collapsing in the ring as

“What?”

The crowd was bewildered.

when they

and swore

looked as though someone had

Noa to be

did that on

reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner

also