Immortal Martial God Chapter 1637: I am fighting with you

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Through chatting with Liuhua, Xiang Nan got a little bit more understanding of the setting sun.

This person is a very typical sanctuary native warrior. His parents came from other planes of the world, but he was born in the sanctuary.

He is an orphan, who was picked up from the eternal secret realm. I don't know what his name is, and his nickname is Setting Sun.

He is a fire vein fighter, but unlike other fire vein fighters, his fire vein attributes will not be released.

Other people’s fire talents will burn at every turn, or release a raging fire, but when he uses his strength, his fire is restrained. Once used in the body, the whole person will turn red. It looks like a big iron block burned red in the shape of a human.

Because this person speaks out in the sanctuary, he has a superficial understanding of morality and ethics in such a complicated environment, and he is even very strange.

He has been pursuing something, he wants to be a good person, but he doesn’t know what to do, and no one has taught him, so when he sees someone he doesn’t understand, he usually goes straight up hit.

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

But he is so powerful that no one can do anything about him. After being beaten by him, most people can only swallow their breath.

After listening to Liuhua's introduction, Xiang Nan became more interested in the setting sun.

He discovered that this brawny man should be regarded as half a giant race. He is more than five meters tall, almost the same height as Yuan Meng, but his realm is not very good, only the Shenwu triple layer.

Yes, this kind of stuff, who wants to give him the holy stone? Apparently, he was equally unwelcome in his previous guild.

"Is the realm a bit too low." Liu Hua said.

Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head: "What I like is his character, and his potential. As for the realm, that can be cultivated."

"But if a person's character is very poor, it is difficult to correct."

Liuhua looked at Xiang Nan with interest: "Listening to your voice, you have mentioned the aspect of character several times. Are you planning to create a righteous guild?"

Xiang Nan pointed to the surroundings and said, "Look at this world. It is too chaotic. I want to establish an orderly guild. I want not only justice, but more importantly, order."

"Only if there is a clear order in a world, then the warriors living in this world or ordinary people will feel safe."

"My hometown is an orderly place, where warriors are not allowed to fight in the city, otherwise the military will definitely intervene."

"In this kind of place, people don't have to worry about walking on the street and being killed inexplicably, and they don't have to worry about whether they can live to see the next day when they go to bed every night."

Liuhua said in a strange way: "There is such a world? It is really unheard of. Listening to you, I am a little yearning."

The more worlds he has visited, the more Xiang Nan discovered that a person like the Fourth Prince of Haotian is really a talented emperor, and people should be thankful for having such a Mingjun.

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

Xiang Nandao: "What is that."

Snake said: "If I'm not mistaken, he seems to be a rare member of the Xuanwu tribe."

"Xuanwu?" Xiang Nan felt stunned and said, "Are you sure?"

Snake said: "I'm not sure. Actually, I haven't seen Xuanwu with my own eyes. I just heard about Xuanwu tribe."

"The strong man named Setting Sun, his physical characteristics are very consistent with the Xuanwu tribe, I don’t know why he is in human form, and there is no demon energy on him, and his bloodline seems to be more like A flower bone, not a blooming flower."

"What do you mean?" Xiang Nan frowned: "You mean, his blood is not fully utilized?"

Snake said: "Yes, there can only be two reasons for this situation. One reason is that he is the same as those of the Yalong clan. He is a semi-basalt and his blood is not pure."

"The other situation is that his blood is sealed."

Xiang Nan felt that things were not simple. Even the Yalong clan had obvious demonic energy in their bodies, instead of having pure aura like the setting sun.

This setting sun seems to have a complicated origin.

At this time, the battle is over.

The setting sun is really like an undead Iron King Kong. He stood proudly in the empty field, surrounded by two hundred dying Shenwu triple warriors lying on the ground.

A commentator walked into the arena excitedly and shouted: "Is there anyone else to bet, and no one to challenge!"

In this battle, the vast majority of people bought the sun to lose, but they lost their money.

Many people clamored for the setting sun to vent their anger.

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

As if in his eyes, those yelling and cursing the streets are just a bunch of dogs that only know how to bark.

"Is there anyone who wants to kill Lao Tzu!" The setting sun waved his arms, completely ignoring the scolding from the audience.

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

It was getting late, and the audience left.

The two martial sages came up and put shackles on the setting sun, ready to **** them back.

Xiang Nan greeted Liuhua Lantian and said: "Stay here and wait for me, I will meet him."

After that, Xiang Nan somersaulted out of the auditorium and came to the clearing.

"I will fight him."

The narrator glanced at Xiang Nan and said, "The audience is gone, we have to challenge and come back tomorrow."

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

The setting sun looked back at Xiang Nan, but it was this one that made him unable to move anymore.

He turned his head and stared at Xiang Nan's eyes firmly. The blood in his whole body began to boil. The whole person became red and red, like a lion that found its prey, ready to rush to eat!

He saw a look in Xiang Nan's eyes, the kind of look that only a fierce man could have.

"Hold him!" Seeing that the setting sun was about to lose control, the commentator hurriedly shouted.

The two martial sages dragged the setting sun to death. Both of them were martial artists of the first level of the martial arts, but they were dragged by the amazing strength of the setting sun to slide on the ground.

This power is not the power that humans should have! Even the Demon Race, and even the Demon Race, could not have such terrible strength.

"Seriously..." The commentator's eyes shrank. He had never seen the setting sun in such a violent state.

"I said, tomorrow!" The commentator angered Xiang Nan and said: "Now the audience is gone, no one bet! You win or lose, and we have nothing to gain."

Xiang Nan smiled, opened the ring, and scattered the lower-level holy spirit stones on the ground, a total of four hundred and fifty-two, this is all Xiang Nan's family property. When the commentator saw so many holy spirit stones, his eyes lit up.