The Legendary Man

Newmont and his men hesitated to engage in combat with Jonathan as they stared at the latter’s sharp sword.

It was then they recognized how extraordinary Jonathan was. If any of them charged toward him recklessly, they would probably be targeted by him while other teams reaped the benefits.

That presented Jonathan a window of opportunity.

He dashed toward Merilyn’s side. At that point, she was on the verge of death. “Seboxia…”

“Her soul is still intact! She can still be saved!” replied Seboxia.

Soon, Jonathan felt the life force in his body speeding into Merilyn.

A few seconds later, life returned to Merilyn’s countenance, and she woke up. “Jonathan…”

When she noticed Jonathan was hugging her, she glanced at her chest, somewhat bewildered.

Even though the spear was still lodged between her breasts, she couldn’t feel any pain, thanks to the life force pouring into her body. “Am I dead? Are you also dead?”

Merilyn stood and surveyed her surrounding with curiosity.

Just as she stood still, Jonathan slapped the spear in her chest out.

“Ah!” A piercing screech escaped her mouth. That agony almost caused Merilyn to faint once more.

A moment later, Merilyn peered at the gaping, bloody hole below her neck, dumbfounded.

Her wound closed rapidly as she inhaled sharply.

In the blink of an eye, her chest was back to normal.

“If you aren’t doing this with a special medicine, how

Newmont before bolting toward Hayden while

can leave this arena. You’re either chosen and leave here

the day we were selected from one of the one hundred and eight villages, we were taught God Realm techniques. Then, we were told the requirement to be chosen as an envoy of Outer City, which was to complete the selection and step out of the arena alive. Isn’t the theme this time to take the head of the outsiders? We shouldn’t be fearful of that Jonathan right

in combat with Jonathan as they stared at the latter’s sharp

Jonathan as he removed

carved with arcane arrays were rare in the small world. As such, most residents in the one hundred and eight villages used primitive beast

broken sword and

while attempting to save Jonathan earlier,

handle the left one.” Upon receiving the spear, Merilyn giddily leaped toward the cultivator to the left of

tightened his grip around Heaven Sword. He raised both his hands and unleashed the Fantasy Sword Sect technique he learned from Lauryn,

expected a tougher fight, but he handily sliced the person in front of him in

needed only three swings of

deduced the trio’s intention based on

his group deliberately trapped Hayden first, driving him to launch a distress flare. That way, they could kill

two cultivators with the lowest cultivation level in his team to eliminate the

Jonathan and

hostile cultivators

the group of nine trapped him earlier to make him bait, they didn’t

his important

godd*mn friend you are, Jonathan. You finally came to

adjust your internal energy.” Jonathan pressed his hand on Hayden’s body and injected life force

removed a silver-white spear from his storage ring and

exclaimed Hayden wildly as

as his wounds