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Chapter 151: Flicking the Sword Finger

Smaller, smaller, smaller still, a grain of rice can be used to create a landscape view.

At that time, almost everyone in Gulan State was looking for the ancient Zhenwu ruins in the hope of obtaining the ancient inheritance, but all failed without exception. Many forces entered Gulan State and dug almost three feet into the entire Gulan State, but they could not find it.

, until one person got a feeling from the doll...

Only then did I discover a different kind of cave.

At this point, these fanatical Zhenwu believers understood that even among Zhenwu back then, there were two major schools, the original Zhenwu with ultimate physical body and pure martial arts, and the mechanical Zhenwu that gradually evolved after the sea of ​​blood dried up.

A large number of Zhenwu believers who learned the truth collapsed and disappeared. What they wanted in life was in vain. The deeper their obsession, the greater the blow to them. However, there are still a large number of Zhenwu believers who did not give up.

Looking for hope in the ruins, chasing it for thousands of years.

In the conference room of the underground city, a total of nine cubes were suspended above the conference table. Almost everyone held their breath. This scene was a scene that their ancestors had dreamed of all their lives. Nine traction cubes gathered together. For thousands of years, in

Rubik's cubes built by people from all over the dynasty gathered together in the small county town of Gulanzhou today.

Everyone's eyes burst out with fanatical light.

At this moment, the man on the left seemed to realize something. A ray of light flashed rapidly in the translucent curved mask in front of him, and he looked sharply at the man beside him.

"Master Zuo, no! At such an important moment, we must wait for the arrival of the leader, the Vajra Group, and the Elders. You have no right to do such a thing."

"I am the envoy on the left. Under the leader, there is only one envoy on the right who has the same status as me. Before leaving, the leader once told me that I can do things easily when I come here. A Cao An is not a big deal in front of the sect, but I am twice as good as the leader.

Under the attention of the imperial power, if we miss the opportunity and draw more forces into Gulanzhou because of Cao An, you and I will be sinners in the religion and will never be forgiven."

The man wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it for a while. It was all because the Zhenwu sect currently existing in Jianshui County was not strong enough. With the current strength, I am afraid there is really nothing that can be done against Cao An.

The lesson learned from the Sanhe Mansion Beast Control Sect only happened not long ago.

"These Yanshi are really damned!!"

The man who rarely spoke and was responsible for cleaning up the aftermath of the nine caravans raised his head and said, "Master Zuo, I would like to give it a try and have a meeting with Cao An. If I fail, Master Zuo will do this again."

It’s not too late, what do you think? Don’t worry, my subordinate will send the information back as soon as possible, and it will never delay the important matter.”

Zhenwu Zuoshi frowned and thought for a moment, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The man bowed and said, "I have received your order. Have Yin Gao and Huo Ting taken action?"

Yin Gao, who had not spoken to him until now, suddenly heard the man ask about him, and he couldn't help but trembled, "It should, it should have started. When my subordinates went out, Huo Ting had not yet taken action, but his subordinates had been here for nearly a quarter of an hour.

According to the agreement, Huo Ting will take action at this time."

"Okay, without further ado, I'll take the first step!"



But in the Anxin Inn, Huo Ting opened his eyes just a moment after Yin Gao went out. His figure was like a rag blown by the wind, floating up for no reason, and then jumped up to the eaves. Such a tall and strong figure,

Walking on the tiles, there was no sound at all, as if what fell on them was not a man as strong as an ox, but a fallen leaf.

He strolled up to the eaves of Cao An's room. He narrowed his eyes slightly and felt Cao An's position below. A broad long sword nearly four feet long appeared in his hand at some point. Comparing it with the burly figure

, this big sword was as small as a thin bamboo stick, and a light flashed in his eyes.

The power exploded at this moment, a critical moment!

"If I were you, I wouldn't strike with this sword!" A soft voice fell into his ears, plain and confident. Huo Ting's prepared sword seemed to be insignificant in his eyes.

Ever since, this tyrannical sword that almost united the heart and sword showed a flaw in the moment it resisted Cao An. Cao An opened his eyes, and clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers of his right hand with pure physical strength, causing

Huo Ting's sword could no longer shake Cao An in the slightest, but Cao An himself was still sitting cross-legged on the futon.

I don't know if the power of the sword was completely eliminated by him, or it was released somewhere. The wooden board below him did not react at all.

Cao An showed a weird smile and flicked his sword to sacrifice.

There were two clanging sounds, and the tip of the sword was broken by the fierce force that erupted from Cao An's two fingers. He flicked the sword finger and clicked on the sword body. With this finger, Huo Ting felt that what he was holding was not a sword.

It was a red-hot iron, and the power of that finger was transmitted through the sword body to the jaws of both hands.

The severe pain caused him to give up his sword.

Deng Deng Deng, stepped back a few steps, then stabilized his figure, and looked at Cao An with a horrified expression. He didn't understand that he and Cao An were both in the martial arts realm, so there was such a big gap. Moreover, he was still a member of the Zhenwu sect.

Luzi, it stands to reason that his physical strength should be stronger than Cao An's.

Why did he become the weak one instead?

Cao An was still sitting on the ground, his body did not move at all, and his eyelids did not even lift. "You go, you are no match for me, you are not even qualified to try the sword."

Huo Ting swallowed hard, "Are you really Cao An?"

"What? Until now, do you still suspect that I am fake? Or do you still think that I am just pretending to be Cao An, not the real Cao An?"

"No, what I want to ask is, do you really only have the martial arts realm?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"

Huo Ting glanced at Cao An with lingering fear, "Can I get out from the door?"

"It's up to you, but remember to compensate the store tomorrow morning."

A hole was made in the roof with his sword, and the moonlight could shine directly into the room. Probably because he was worried about the chance of Cao An making another attack without any response, he asked if he could go out through the door.

"Of course, thank you, Mr. Cao."

Huo Ting's eyes always fell on Cao An, his whole body tensed up, and he slowly moved towards the door. The moment he approached Cao An, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and he waved his hand and sprinkled a handful of black

Powder, a green dagger, I don't know when I had it in my hand, and stabbed towards Cao An's throat.

This distance is so short that it only takes an instant to pass the dagger into Cao An's throat...


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