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Chapter 1890

    Chapter 1890


    A circle of golden light formed a spatial passageway, within which was the scene of the Mountain and


    Sea, the cier and desert. They were not close to each other, but one folded another. It was as if


    there were many differentndscape paintings together at this moment, revealing an ethereal and


    mysterious scene.


    Jagoan seemed to have expected this. After bowing to the Left Protector, he strode in.


    Almost at the same time, Jagoan appeared in the twenty-five blessednds. And these 25 Jagoans


    kept silent, with the same body, the same expression, and the same action.


    Looking at the different scenery in front of them, they said the same sentence, “Today is the time for


    me, Jagoan sh, to be famous!”


    Bam!


    As soon as he finished speaking, these silent figures flew forward in unison.


    In the next two days, the cultivators of the twenty-five blessednds, as well as the cultivators of the


    various sects or ns, who were known as geniuses, encountered the same thing. A youth at the


    second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm appeared in front of them.


    There was only one sentence left, “Crape Myrtle Sect Jagoan,e and challenge you!”


    After that, no matter whether the other party agreed or not, this young man who called himself Jagoan


    would attack directly.


    It was hard to imagine how arrogant he was. What was even more unimaginable was that he had never


    been defeated once. And among all his opponents, the one with the lowest realm was at least one level


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    On the first day of his challenge, he won 77 times. This was also the twelfth day of the opening of the


    blessednd.


    On the second day of the challenge, he still won 103 times. Not only did he all win, but he won very


    easily. It could almost be described as crushing. Even if his opponent was at the third third stage of


    Heavenly Spirit Realm.


    In addition to his amazing strength, never lost, there was one thing that made others impressive. That


    was, after he defeated the opponent, he said thank you for your guidance and then left directly. He had


    only defeated his opponent, but he would not hurt the opponent. As for the treasures collected by the


    loser, he didn’t even look at them.


    He appeared just to defeat the other party.


    In just two days, Jagoan had challenged a total of 180 high level cultivators and won 180 times.


    Jagoan’s name began to rise like the Flowing Fire in the dark, attracting everyone’s attention. In every


    blessed ce, there were people who knew that a cultivator named Jagoan sh came from the


    Crape Myrtle Sect. His strength was far beyond his realm. No one could stop him.


    When Jagoan entered the blessednd on the third day, which was on the 14th day of the opening of


    the blessednd, his victory directly broke through 300 rounds and reached 322 rounds. He had


    defeated more than ten cultivators whose realms were higher than his in each blessednd.


    Although these cultivators were all famous for their talent. Butpared with Jagoan, it seemed that


    these geniuses were nothing. Every cultivator in the blessednd was asking if there was Jagoan in the


    Crape Myrtle Sect before.


    He should not have be famous until today. In the end, no one had ever heard of Jagoan before.


    As a result, Jagoan’s reputation was immediately elevated to a new level on the basis of his proud


    battle results.


    The news of twenty-five blessed ces had not yet been connected. But it could be imagined that all


    the cultivators who entered the blessednd would transport the news out when over the blessednd


    was closed.


    The most enthusiastic name in the entire Lunia would be Jagoan sh.


    As for geniuses, all won, and no one could stop him, they were rted to his name. But at this time,


    Jagoan, who had be the focus of attention, was extremely calm. He already knew what would


    happen. Now, it was just a n and a fact. Everything was expected, so it could only be said that it


    went smoothly, and there was nothing to brag about.


    At this moment, Jagoan was paying attention to another thing. There was only one day left before the


    closing of the blessednd.


    On thest day, he wanted to raise his victory in the blessednd to 500 rounds!


    As for whether or not there would be any doubts after everyone was transmitted out of the blessed


    land, and why there would be a Jagoan in every blessed ce.


    Regarding this matter, Jagoan was not worried at all. Because he knew very well that at that time, all


    the cultivators would not pay attention to how many times Jagoan had appeared in many blessed


    ces. Their only focus was on which talent of the sects and families had been defeated by him.


    What’s more, there was no need for the Crape Myrtle Sect to provide an exnation for their affairs.


    There were still four hours before thest day.


    Jagoan from the twenty-five blessednds all chose to meditate and rest. Four hourster, it would be


    the 180th victory on thest day.


    However, one of the Jagoan in blessednds was slightly dissatisfied at this time. Moreover, he even


    frowned when meditating.


    For some reason, the number of cultivators in this blessednd was much less than expected. Some


    sect geniuses who he had known did not appear.


    For example, Dave Tindall of the Golden Fox Sect and Marcos Burd of the Pearl Dust Sect seemed


    to have evaporated from the world.


    It was not easy to meet Duran Sachs from the Crystal Pce, but Duran did not use his Level Nine


    spirit tools. Therefore, even if Jagoan won, what he defeated was not Duran in his prime.


    This made Jagoan feel ashamed.


    In this blessednd near the Golden Fox Sect, Jagoan had a feeling that although he had all his


    strength from beginning to end, he could only punch the air. This also made him particrly angry. The


    frustration in his heart could not be eased even if he meditated and rested.


    ***


    Time passed slowly.


    Four hours passed quickly.


    All Jagoan in the twenty-five blessednds also stood up at this time. They flew into the air, preparing


    to look for the next opponent. However, Jagoan, who had entered this blessednd near the Golden


    Fox Sect Gate, had a strange expression in his eyes.


    The situation here is different from the n…


    So I have to choose to be flexible. If I can’t find enough high-level cultivators, it’s reasonable for me to


    lower the realm of the target for 500 rounds of victory. A mid level of the second stage of Heavenly


    Spirit Realm can also be a challenge target…


    After thinking for a while, Jagoan made up his mind. The thin blood light in his eyes flickered slightly,


    and he immediately flew forward.


    Soon, he found his first target today. His opponent was the opponent whose realm he had lowered.


    “Crape Myrtle Sect Jagoan,e and challenge!”


    Then, he punched out.
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