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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nThey would become the next target, and the thing they were most afraid of was Andrew’s unexpected attack.

nOn the other side, Andrew, who had disappeared, looked at their nervous expressions and smiled. Then, he slowly raised his hand and gently patted the shoulder of a warrior.

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nThe fighter felt the touch on his shoulder and became a little nervous. He waved the weapon in his hand and fiercely chopped at his back.

nHowever, there was no one there. But he was very sure that Andrew’s figure was behind him.

nA cold sweat broke out on the faces of the martial artists standing on the stage.

nThey only hoped that they weren’t Andrew’s next target. After thinking for a while, the martial artist holding a long spear shouted at others.

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n“Look at all of you being so submissive. You’re f*cking like a woman. Can you show some confidence? No matter who he appears behind this time, use all means to attack.”

nAlthough his words were very firm, his hands were drenched in sweat as he spoke.

nNow, any smart person would know that escaping was the wisest choice. However, they were at the end of their rope and had no choice but to pull the trigger.

nAll of them were nervously holding their weapons in their hands, afraid of the slightest breeze.

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nIn the next second, the warrior who had just shouted felt a burst of killing intent coming from behind him.

nThe moment he turned around, Andrew was already standing behind him.

n“I saw that you were quite arrogant just now. How about I send you on your last journey?”

nAndrew did not have a good impression of this warrior. In a flash, he pulled out his Dustless Sword.

nHe placed it on the warrior’s neck.

nThe warrior looked was scared **less. However, his face quickly became gloomy. He circulated his Qi and added it to the long spear in his hand, thrusting it towards Andrew.

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nAndrew did not hold back and exerted force on his hand.

nA bone-deep wound was cut on the warrior’s neck.

nA stream of blood spurted out from his neck.

nThe long spear had not even reached Andrew when he felt his legs go soft. With a shocked expression, he slowly fell to the ground.

nAndrew’s face was cold as he spoke to the other warriors.

n“I’ll give you a piece of advice. It’s still not too late to leave now. If you force me to make a move, then your end maybe even worse than his.”

nAndrew had no good impression of these people. If they still did not retreat, then he would send them straight to hell.

nThe warriors were shocked to the point of being rooted to the ground. However, if they wanted to retreat now, it was simply impossible.

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nSo, they just stood there and did not move.

nOn the other side, the white-haired old man spoke to them coldly.

n“You guys quickly work together and finish him off. This is my final command to you.”

nHowever, what the white-haired old man did not expect was that the warriors did not listen to his words.

nIn a blink of an eye, his expression clouded over. The white-haired old man took out a long sword from his hand and slowly walked towards the arena.

nWhen he walked in front of the warriors, before they could react, he waved the long sword in his hand.

nThe warriors opened their eyes wide and slowly fell to the ground.

n“You bunch of useless trash, what’s the point of keeping you? Go down and die with him.”

nHe turned around with a cold expression and looked at Andrew.

n“I’ll be your last challenger. If I lose to you, I’m willing to offer this array treasure to you with both hands. But today, we will decide who is better and who will live.”

nHe did not give Andrew the chance to speak. He took a big step forward and rushed forward.

nThe corners of Andrew’s mouth curled up slightly and revealed a cold smile.

n“In that case, I’ll satisfy you.”

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nAt this moment, Andrew also knew that he should be serious. He took a step forward, and the Dustless Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light.

nThe white-haired old man was not a kind person. The moment he charged towards Andrew, his body emitted a dense black aura.

nOriginally, Andrew did not put him in his eyes at all. However, when he saw the black aura emitted, his expression darkened.

nThe weapons in their hands collided fiercely. The white-haired old man’s strength was not that bad.

nA series of loud bangs came from the arena. The white-haired old man slowly took two steps back and didn’t suffer much damage.

nAndrew stared at him coldly.

n“I really didn’t expect you to be an evil cultivator!”

nHe just smiled faintly and replied to Andrew in a cold voice.

n“There are many things that you didn’t expect. In this black market, I dare say that my evil cultivation is second to none. Today, I’ll let you have a good look.”

nHe released his black aura again. As he continuously released his black aura, a huge skull appeared behind him.

nAndrew’s expression became exceptionally ugly.

nIt was not that he did not have the confidence to deal with this evil cultivator, but the skull behind the white-haired old man was indeed something that he was somewhat afraid of.

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