Mu Yunlan

Whoosh!

A figure lunged forward, a powerful fist force blasting toward the brown-haired Heavenly Human Realm warrior.

"Who goes there?!"

The brown-haired Heavenly Human Realm warrior's eyes darkened sharply. He turned and threw a punch.

Boom!

Their fists collided with a dull crash. The newcomer was sent staggering back, landing and retreating three steps in succession. Each step boomed against the ground.

Yet the brown-haired Heavenly Human Realm warrior could not hold his footing either. He was forced back seven or eight steps before stopping.

Whoosh!

At that moment, the other two Heavenly Human Realm warriors darted out, closing in on the newcomer from the left and right.

"Who are you?"

The three stared at the newcomer and demanded in low voices, though all of them looked grave. Anyone who could send the brown-haired Heavenly Human Realm warrior back seven or eight steps with a single punch was stronger than all three of them.

The newcomer was a middle-aged man of around forty, tall and erect, carrying himself with an air of calm dignity.

Three neatly groomed strands of dark beard hung beneath his chin, lending him a scholarly elegance. His face was ruddy and luminous like ripe red dates, making him look especially vigorous. His brows slanted sharply toward his temples like blades drawn from their sheaths, their keenness concealing an imposing authority.

Most eye-catching of all was the black iron heavy sword strapped to his back. The sword had no edge, yet it exuded a profound heaviness.

"Who is that? What a powerful fist intent—he actually sent a Heavenly Human Realm warrior flying back. Those three are dressed like Tianli Sect members!"

"Judging by his appearance, he should be a warrior from a Small World!"

"There are so many experts from Small Worlds this year. Most of the