Volume One, Chapter 48: The Monstrous Siblings!

It is evident that this katana actually originated from China; in fact, the Japanese katana and the Ittō-ryū sword style both trace their roots back to Chinese swordsmanship, later evolving into their distinct forms.

In the next moment, the palm struck the opponent's body directly, punching a hole through that hardened frame.

That night, while staying in his suite, he busied himself cleaning the Zhou router. At one in the morning, he checked his backpack freezer and smiled with satisfaction.

The two sides clashed repeatedly. The ancient imprisoned immortal formation in the arena had no suppressive effect on Yang Tian. As the formation broke apart, those caught in the aftershocks suffered heavy casualties.

“Um... can you get in touch with your master? If he’s around, it might be more reliable!” Uncle Zhao said.

The reason was simple: once the vehicle started moving, the driver braked sharply several times, causing those inside to sway with the momentum.

A crack sounded—the shattering of a sternum—but it was not Long Bo who was injured; it was Long Ge, dragged over by Long Bo.

This Azure Dragon secret technique relies on bloodline connection, using essence and blood as conduits. It is a secret art with severe aftereffects but does not harm the fundamental root.

Actually, when the boss was washing the stones earlier, sharp-eyed onlookers had already sensed something. Now, upon seeing the entire violet jade surface of the raw stone cut open, they all murmured in astonishment.

As soon as they entered the private room, the fat man pulled back the curtain. Behind it was a transparent glass wall. When the curtains were fully drawn aside, a full 360-degree view of the lake unfolded, as if one were floating on its surface.

Jue Fan felt reluctant but still tossed the Immortal Command back to Mo Yu. Mo Yu, uncertain and suspicious, glanced at Chang Le, who still bore a faint, composed smile—serene and gentle, a smile blooming like a delicate flower.

What remained in his memory were fragments possibly linked to the Black-Clothed Organization, but the everyday encounters between Conan and himself were now beyond his grasp.

“Wait, the mountain guardian spirit—yes! It’s the mountain guardian spirit of the Queen Mother of the West!” Feng Ling suddenly cried out excitedly upon realizing this.

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He smiled, a refined, perfect smile like a painting. Bing Zhu had never seen him smile like this before and was momentarily captivated.

Liu Buhuan and Luo Qiu Shen exchanged a glance and silently withdrew. Only Xu Wen remained in the Elders’ Hall.

She quietly watched as he picked up the silver needle from the ground and frantically tried to pierce the acupuncture points on her hand. But his trembling hands made it impossible to find the exact spot, so he could only grip her hand tightly, attempting to stop the bleeding.

The shimmering starry river suddenly shattered. Countless stars began to converge toward Song Li’s sword tip.

“Yes.” Green Pearl asked no questions, blew out the firecracker in her hand, handed it to Ruyi, then stepped back. Just as she reached the door, she saw the cook leading food boxes toward them.

The president said nothing but fixed his deep gaze on Lin Mu. He had confidence in him, believing this era-defining alchemist would ultimately prevail.

The poison master struck, leaving millions of corpses behind, and his methods were extremely sinister. In battling a poison master, the best strategy was to deny them any chance to strike—a conclusion Song Li reached through numerous confrontations.

“What’s wrong? Don’t try anything on the ancestor master. When I attacked with sword energy, there was nothing there.” Ling Xiaozi said warily, fearing Lin Feng might harbor ill intentions.

All the contractors were stunned upon hearing this: absorbing divine attributes? Interdimensional vanguard? What was this? Was it intelligence default settings in the Nightmare Space? Or an inherent condition in the original Vajra Nightmare World?

At that moment, Xian Tao’s face was drenched with water. Whether it was rain or tears was indistinguishable. Her body twitched with each word Master Lu spoke, as if every sentence was a whip, repeatedly lashing her wounds.

It was rumored that even before His Majesty Li II passed, these two had already been secretly involved. Li Zhi disregarded even his own father, so why would he care about his nominal teacher?

This was like modern society’s fantasy of wiping out the Sun and America, something everyone might enjoy imagining. But when it came to voting on whether to truly act, most would likely chicken out. The cost was just too great.

Liu Bei and Cao Cao shot each other a glare. Were it not for the inappropriate occasion, they would have beaten that shameless old scoundrel until he was helpless.

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“Zi... Zixia, she’s here, she’s here.” My master babbled incoherently, pointing inside the cave. Iron Ox and I both looked puzzled. I had heard the name Zixia before—wasn’t she locked in the Heavenly Palace? How could she suddenly appear?

As the three howled, the three planets in the starry sky lit up in succession. The entire sky was illuminated by their brightness. At that moment, countless scientists directed their telescopes toward these radiant planets. Almost simultaneously, all the ancient figures worldwide shook their heads in sorrow.

He was venting his rage, but his target was Meng Tian. The terrifying part was that Meng Tian lay on the ground, allowing the king’s blows without any reaction, like a puppet.

Li Tuo most detested being involved in such affairs, so he quickly averted his gaze.

Whatever. I realized I was beginning to worry unnecessarily. Even if I end up unable to control it, I can always return it to Mount Shu.

“No need, this is normal at this stage of quitting drinking!” The mature woman replied wearily.

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