[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-923":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1749457,2236,"Chapter 922 - 922 922 President of the Martial Arts Association","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-923",923,"\u003Cp>﻿Chapter 922: Chapter 922 President of the Martial Arts Association Chapter 922: Chapter 922 President of the Martial Arts Association “Little girl, you’ve got some nerve.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elder shook his head and said, “Not many dare to draw their sword in front of me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least, I admire your courage.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A smile played upon his face as he pointed to the badge on his chest, “Do you recognize this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a golden background, there were six stars!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A six-star badge!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Martial Arts Supreme!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t recognize it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed was not from the martial arts world, and though he had heard a bit about the Martial Artist Association, he had never looked into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no conflict between their respective waters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was a sect, the other was an association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no clash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azure Mountain’s fame spread far and wide, but they seldom took action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stayed away from the mundane world, guarding themselves on the peaks, constantly striving to be stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Martial Artist Association, high and mighty, basked in the worship of Martial Artists and would not actively provoke the ire of the sects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You don’t recognize it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the response, the elder’s eyebrow raised, a flash of menace in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But, it quickly disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Interesting!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There are people in this world who do not recognize the badge on my chest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He chuckled and shook his head, pointing to Julius Reed, “A six-star badge in the world of martial arts means Supreme!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You, as a Martial Artist, should kneel when you see me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson spoke with utmost confidence!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ƝօνǤօ.сο\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was, after all, the president of the Martial Artist Association, the person with the highest authority in the sacred land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this badge on his chest signified the Martial Arts Supreme!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six stars, that was the limit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least within his reach, no seven-star warriors had appeared!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Martial Artists all over the world would kneel and worship upon seeing a six-star badge!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six stars, meant invincibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It meant, Supreme.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I only kneel to my master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you have what it takes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson asked with a cold sneer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A six-star badge?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed vaguely familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apparently, the president of the Martial Artist Association was a six-star warrior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Considering the man’s attire before her, his identity seemed clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The president of the Martial Artist Association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rumored to be a Grandmaster of minor accomplishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six-star individuals were few and far between.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson had not expected to encounter one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what of it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azure Mountain was belligerent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their bones, they harbored a strong desire to battle!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then I will let you know what true despair is,” Jerry Anderson said with a smirk, his hands slowly levitating in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fierce wind arose!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You, hide behind there!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Nelson quickly tossed the little girl behind a large tree, watching Jerry Anderson warily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was very quiet here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trees were tall and lush, with no sign of people around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the park visitors were attracted by Charmy Kims, gathered around Brighton Lake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woods, naturally, attracted no attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of the wind grew louder, and the leaves began to fall slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Early spring was the season when all things came back to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But those leaves that had not yet managed to flourish were being stripped off forcefully!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between Jerry Anderson and Nelson, a tornado formed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slew of leaves were drawn into the wind, swirling through the woods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you dare to catch it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson raised his hands slowly, asking with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bring it on!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson’s eyes were filled with the will to fight!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stronger the opponent, the more she liked it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson brought his hands together with force and pushed forward violently!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The swirling leaves suddenly transformed into a longsword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A green Longsword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It charged towards Nelson with deadly intent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was all over in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An endless murderous aura filled the woods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Longsword grew faster and the energy it contained became more formidable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiss!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson’s sword cleaved down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leaves were immediately severed, scattering across the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson’s brow furrowed slightly, a hint of surprise flickering in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This concentrated strike of his, though not overly powerful, was more than enough for an ordinary Martial Artist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even someone like Claude Reed, whose physique had reached its limit, could not withstand this sword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the sword, a terrifying aura was condensed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was something only a Grandmaster could accomplish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young woman before him was not of a great age, and her body lacked the aura that a Grandmaster should possess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How then, could she stop his sword?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson was somewhat intrigued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never before seen such a martial artist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he had no idea of Nelson’s identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess of Azure Mountain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azure Mountain, the belligerent sect!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They did not cultivate internal energy, only their bodies!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson was the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she couldn’t perform feats like moving objects through space or condensing Sword Qi like Jerry Anderson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they pushed their bodies to the limit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kind of limit was not something that could be talked about in the same breath as that of martial artists who had reached the peak of their physical capabilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a pure form of body cultivation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their limits far surpassed the limits of ordinary martial artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The founder of Azure Mountain believed that anything taken to the extreme could reach the pinnacle of martial arts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, the people of Azure Mountain cultivated only their bodies, not their internal energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, even a Grandmaster like Nelson could not gain the upper hand easily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t expect you to have some strength,” he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson took a deep breath and stamped his right foot with force!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground directly exploded starting from his right foot!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark soil sprayed up several meters high, continuing to press towards Nelson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whop!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson leapt up, her Longsword gleaming with a cold light, bursting through the air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson also rose to his feet, reaching out with his hands through the air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two trees were directly chopped down at the waist, coming at Nelson from behind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he, rising into the air, threw a punch!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the punch thrown, the forest howled!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if all the power in the entire space had converged into Jerry Anderson’s fist!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson’s Longsword flew out, splitting the two broken trees that were behind her!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she too threw a punch!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Displaying all her strength!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their punches collided!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson staggered backwards several steps, his eyes full of shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Nelson also received her Longsword, swooping down from the sky!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who are you really!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the president of the Martial Association, a six-star supreme fighter!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the first time Jerry Anderson was somewhat out of his element.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He brought his hands together, directly clamping down on the Longsword thrust by Nelson!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To seize a blade with bare hands!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hisss!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Longsword was immensely powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Nelson moved with an unstoppable momentum!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jerry Anderson kept retreating, his feet dragging deep grooves into the ground!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You are no ordinary martial artist!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He bellowed, and with a palm push, he repelled the Longsword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whooosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust filled the air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An invisible aura shot straight towards Nelson!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power of a Grandmaster!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With one angry blow, blood could spatter a hundred meters!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the cloud of dust, there came a muffled grunt from Nelson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haha, this is the power of a Grandmaster…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spurt!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Jerry Anderson could finish his sentence, a flash of cold light streaked past!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dodged quickly, but his shoulder was still sliced open, leaving a wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood splattered on the six-star badge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring his own injury, Jerry Anderson was determined to kill!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a formidable enemy must not be spared!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just then, Nelson’s Longsword scooped up the ground!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cloud of dust rose, forcing him to step back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Jerry Anderson had blasted away the dust in front of him, there was no trace of anyone in the woods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He furrowed his brows tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the bloodstain on his shoulder, a hint of malevolence flashed in Jerry Anderson’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since becoming a six-star fighter, this was the first time he had been wounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t let me encounter you again!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gazing towards the end of the woods, Jerry Anderson said in a deep voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he turned and walked towards Brighton Lake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the lake surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charmy Kims sat cross-legged, as tranquil as a bell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mist swirled around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quietly waiting for the next day when Julius Reed would come for their appointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And among the crowd on the shore, a man wearing a bamboo hat quietly slipped away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his hand, he carried a silver-gleaming Longsword.\u003C\u002Fp>",1489,"2026-06-06T17:05:07.429Z",1,"novelbin.me","98dcab5f4d753af36f41a97d203b7ff149b16d48febf484f039ad4b2b74c3968","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-924","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-922",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]