Silver Superman, starting from Super God Academy

On his skin, every single hair stood on end.

"Friend, since you're not coming out, then I'll have to offend you!"

Sarayan gave a warning, then brandished his longsword and slashed into the jungle.

"when!"

Suddenly, another longsword appeared in the jungle, deflecting Sarayan's sword strike.

Instantly, Sarayan felt his arm holding the sword go numb and his hand on his thumb ache.

He's a master.

He was very strong, at least a little stronger than him.

Combined with the fact that he had just cleaved the queen's arrow with a single sword strike, his superb archery skills and slightly stronger power made him even more formidable.

Sarayan could tell that the person in the jungle was a highly skilled individual whose overall strength was likely comparable to his own.

As for those stronger than him, Sarayan, as the number one warrior of the Holy Kingdom of Ailan, never even considered it.

He felt that opponents stronger than him hadn't even been born yet!

Sarayan felt this way.

Well, the barbarian king Snef from the north should also be a match for him.

Just then, a sound came from within the jungle. Sarayan stared intently, gripping his longsword tightly, always on guard, ready to strike at any moment.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure emerged from the jungle.

"Ugh, I can't even get my sleep disturbed!"

Luo Fan emerged from the jungle and yawned.

In the distance, Anishid saw a man emerge from the jungle.

In his early twenties, he had a tall and upright physique, wore a tight-fitting battle suit, had prominent pectoral muscles, and eight-pack abs that revealed his powerful waist strength.

Beneath his medium-length flaxen hair was a face she had never seen before, a face so handsome it was almost unbelievable.

"So young?"

Anishid murmured to herself, slightly surprised.

The fact that the person in front of her just cut her arrow in two with a single sword strike, and blocked Sarayan's attack with a single sword strike, is enough to prove that the person in front of her has extraordinary swordsmanship.

At the very least, in terms of swordsmanship, he should be able to exchange several hundred blows with Sarayan.

Yes, because Luo Fan only used two sword strikes. Anishid couldn't discern his full strength, but she felt he was probably not as strong as Sarayan.

After all, Sarayan was her most trusted general, the first warrior of the Holy Kingdom of Ailan.

Their strength is formidable; they are not someone that can be defeated by a random, unknown person who suddenly appears.

Anisid stared intently at Luo Fan, a look of surprise on her face.

She never imagined that someone with such superb swordsmanship would be a middle-aged man or an old man with a sage-like demeanor before meeting him in person.

Unexpectedly, she is so young.

Thinking of this, Anishid dismounted and walked towards Rovan.

As she approached, she looked Luo Fan up and down and said:

"Annishid, how shall I address you?"

"Luo Fan!"

Luo Fan replied calmly.

As Enishid sized up Luo Fan, Luo Fan was also sizing up Enishid.

Her long, flowing black hair and dashing, heroic appearance.

A beautiful face is essential for becoming the next Angel King. Intelligence alone is not enough to become the Angel King.

After all, every angel is one in a million to become an ordinary angel.

The silver-gray bodysuit accentuated her curvaceous figure with an alluring charm, while a powerful, sinister aura trembled within her.

Her slender waist, honed by years of martial arts training, is resilient and powerful.

When you swing your waist, you'll definitely have power.

Behind her, a red royal robe trailed down, but even though the robe was wide, it couldn't hide her pert buttocks.

Her long, straight, and shapely legs exuded a powerful allure.

Luo Fan felt that if those jade-like legs were to clamp onto a wooden stick, they would definitely be able to break it.

Silver-gray armor, red...

"..."

Luo Fan was taken aback. The dashing and heroic Anisid actually liked to wear a red bellyband.

However, Luo Fan thought again that the current level of the Fraser civilization was still similar to that of ancient China.

They all appear to be wearing red bellybands.

"Are your eyes glowing?"

Suddenly, Enishid asked again.

"Oh!"

Luo Fan was taken aback, but with his acting skills on full display, he smiled slightly and said:

"I am observing your body."

"my body?"

Enishid was taken aback and asked:

Is there something wrong with my body?

"There's nothing seriously wrong!"

Luo Fan touched his nose and said:

"But I noticed a scar on your shoulder, probably from a battle, right?"

"..."

Shoulder?

scar!

I was wearing armor, weren't I?

Three layers inside, three layers outside.

Could it be that Luo Fan in front of us can see through things?

Enishid was stunned, her brows furrowed slightly, and she quickly clutched her chest, her voice icy as she said:

"You can see through things?"

Seeing this, Sarayan drew his longsword again, ready to give Anishid a command.

He will do everything in his power to twist the man's head off.

Damn it!

I've been Anishid's loyal lapdog for who knows how many years.

We've never even held hands, and you, kid, actually came here and saw my goddess.

Sarayan was furious. He was so angry that he blew on his short stubble. He wished he could kill this villain who had defiled his goddess with his sword.

Upon seeing this, Luo Fan simply smiled faintly, waved his hand, and said:

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand!"

"Luo's eyes only have a special sensitivity to things like hidden physical ailments."

"As for that so-called X-ray vision, it's simply absurd."

Luo Fan spoke calmly, then his eyes suddenly burned even brighter, his clear gaze fixed on Anishid as he said:

“Look, your generals are practically holding swords to my neck, yet I still dare to look at you. Doesn’t that prove what I’m looking for is the truth?”

Anishid clutched her chest, her beautiful eyes scrutinizing Luo Fan's eyes.

Yes, her eyes are indeed very clear.

Anishid was beautiful and charming, and wherever she went, there were lecherous men who would stare at her intently after she turned around.

She was very familiar with the gazes of those lecherous men.

Luo Fan before me, with his clear gaze, was certainly telling the truth. His eyes did not possess the ability to see through things, but only had a special sensitivity to things like scars and ailments on the body.

Moreover, just as Luo Fan said, Sarayan's greatsword was almost at his neck at that moment.

The golden light in Luo Fan's eyes burned even brighter as he continued to stare intently at her.

There are only two possibilities.

First, Luo Fan has nothing to hide.

Secondly, Luo Fan was not afraid of Sarayan at all, nor was he afraid of the hundreds of soldiers behind her.

The second possibility is impossible, unless he is a god, who would dare to be completely unafraid of the hundreds of fully armed soldiers behind her.

Therefore, only the first possibility remains.

Thinking of this, Anishid felt a pang of remorse.

I never imagined that I had almost wronged the other person.

Moreover, Enishid thought Rovan's swordsmanship was extraordinary and wanted to recruit him.

Thinking of this, Anishid looked ashamed and said humbly:

"Please forgive me, Luo Fan. It was Annie who was impolite just now."

"It's alright!"