Chapter 151: Flicking the Sword Finger
Smaller, smaller, smaller, a grain of rice to make a landscape view.
At that time, almost the entire people of Gulan were looking for the ruins of ancient Zhenwu, in order to get the ancient inheritance from it, but without exception they all failed, and many forces entered Gulanzhou, almost digging the entire Gulan land, and they couldn't find it, until one person got the sense from the puppet......
That's when I discovered a different kind of cave.
At this point, these fanatical True Martial Sect disciples realized that among the True Martial Arts of the year, there were also two major schools, the Ultimate Body, the Primordial True Martial of the Pure Martial Arts, and the Mechanical True Martial Arts that gradually evolved after the sea of blood dried up.
A large part of the true martial arts disciples who learned the truth collapsed and disappeared, and what they sought in their lives was in vain in the end, and the deeper the obsession, the greater the blow to them, but there were still a large number of true martial arts disciples who did not give up, they sought hope in the ruins, and pursued them for thousands of years.
In the conference room of the dungeon, a total of nine cubes were suspended above the conference table, almost everyone held their breath, this scene was the scene that their ancestors dreamed of all their lives, the nine traction Rubik's cubes gathered, thousands of years, the Rubik's cubes created in various parts of the dynasty, today gathered in the small county town of Gulan.
Everyone's eyes burst out with fanatical light.
At this moment, the man on the left seemed to realize something, and a ray of light flashed rapidly in the translucent arc mask in front of him, and he looked at the man next to him sharply.
"Lord Zuo, no! At such an important moment, you have to wait for the arrival of the Sect Master, the Vajra Regiment, and the Elder Regiment, and you have no right to do such a thing. ”
"I am the left envoy, under the sect leader, only the right envoy has the same status as me, before leaving, the sect leader once said to me, you can act cheaply here, a Cao An is not to worry in front of the sect, but my sect has been much concerned by the power of the dynasty, once the opportunity is missed, because of Cao An and lead more forces into Gulanzhou, you and I are sinners in the sect, and it will be unforgivable through the ages."
The man wanted to say something, but the words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say it for a while, all because the strength of the True Martial Sect that now exists in Jianshui County is insufficient, and the current strength, I'm afraid that there is really no way to take that Cao An, the experience of the Sanhe Mansion Imperial Beast Sect happened not long ago.
"These Yanshi are really damn there!!"
The man who had rarely spoken, and was in charge of the aftermath of the nine caravans, raised his head, "Lord Zuo, my subordinates are willing to give it a try, and I will meet with that Cao An for a while, if I miss, it will not be too late for Lord Zuo to do this again, I don't know what you think?" Rest assured, the subordinates will send the information back as soon as possible, and there will be no delay in major events. ”
The True Martial Envoy frowned and pondered for a moment, "Okay, just according to what you say." ”
The man saluted, "The subordinate has an order, Yin Gao, has Huo Ting started to act?" ”
Yin Gao, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly heard the man ask about himself, and his body couldn't help but feel excited, "It should be, it should have started, when the subordinates went out, Huo Ting had not yet acted, but the subordinates had been here for nearly a quarter of an hour, according to the agreement, Huo Ting would start acting at this time." ”
"Okay, without further ado, I'll go first!"
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But it was said that in the Anxin Inn, just a moment after Yin Gao went out, Huo Ting opened his eyes, his body was like a rag blown by the wind, floating up for no reason, and jumped onto the eaves with a swing, such a burly and sturdy figure, walking on the tiles, but did not make the slightest sound, as if the person who fell on it was not a person as strong as an ox, but a fallen leaf.
Walking leisurely to the eaves of Cao An's room, his eyes narrowed slightly, feeling Cao An's position below, a wide long sword of nearly four feet appeared in his hand at some point, compared with the burly figure, this big sword was as small as a thin bamboo stick, and the light in his eyes flashed.
The power exploded at this moment, and it was a thousand shots!
"If I were you, this sword wouldn't have stabbed down!" A voice fell into his ears lightly, flat and confident, Huo Ting's sword with momentum seemed to be insignificant in his eyes.
So, this powerful sword that was almost a combination of heart and sword, in the moment in front of Cao An, there was a flaw, Cao An opened his eyes, and the two fingers of his right hand clamped the tip of the sword with pure physical strength, so that Huo Ting's sword could no longer shake Cao An, and Cao An himself was still sitting cross-legged on the futon.
I don't know if the power of the sword was wiped out by him, or if it was unloaded somewhere, and the wooden plank under him didn't react at all.
Cao An showed a strange smile and flicked his sword to sacrifice.
With two clanging sounds, the tip of the sword was broken by the fierce force that erupted between Cao An's two fingers, and the sword finger was pointed at the sword body, along with this finger, Huo Ting only felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a red-hot soldering iron, and the power of that finger passed through the sword body to the tiger's mouth on both hands.
The sharp pain made him give up his greatsword directly.
Deng Dengdeng, took a few steps back, only then stabilized his figure, and looked at Cao An with a shocked face, he didn't understand that he and Cao An belonged to the same Wugang realm, why the gap was so big, besides, he was still following the path of the True Martial Arts Sect, it stands to reason that the physical strength should be stronger than Cao An.
How did he become the weak party.
Cao An was still sitting on the ground, his body did not move at all, and his eyelids did not lift, "You go, you are not my opponent, and you are not even qualified to test the sword." ”
Huo Ting swallowed hard, "Are you really Cao An?" ”
"What? Until now, do you still suspect that I am a fake? Or do you still think I'm just playing Cao An, not the real Cao An? ”
"No, what I want to ask is, do you really only have the realm of Wugang?"
"It's like a fake!"
Huo Ting glanced at Cao An with trepidation, "Can I get out from the position at the door?" ”
"It's your own convenience, but remember to compensate the store early tomorrow morning."
He stabbed a hole in the roof with a sword, and the moonlight could be sprinkled directly into the room, probably because he was a little worried that Cao An would not have a chance to react when he shot again, so he asked if he could go out from the door.
"This is natural, thank you Cao Daxia."
Huo Ting's eyes always fell on Cao An, his whole body was tense, and he slowly moved towards the position of the door, and the moment he approached Cao An, the expression on his face changed suddenly, and he waved his hand and sprinkled a handful of black powder, a turquoise dagger, I don't know when he had already held it in his hand, and stabbed towards Cao An's throat.
This distance was too short, so short that it would take almost a moment to pass the dagger into Cao An's throat......