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They would become the next target, and the thing they were most afraid of was Andrewâs unexpected attack.
On 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.
The 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.
However, there was no one there. But he was very sure that Andrewâs figure was behind him.
A cold sweat broke out on the faces of the martial artists standing on the stage.
They only hoped that they werenât Andrewâs next target. After thinking for a while, the martial artist holding a long spear shouted at others.
âLook at all of you being so submissive. Youâre f*cking like a woman. Can you show some confidence? No matter who he appears behind this time, use all means to attack.â
Although his words were very firm, his hands were drenched in sweat as he spoke.
Now, 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.
All of them were nervously holding their weapons in their hands, afraid of the slightest breeze.
In the next second, the warrior who had just shouted felt a burst of killing intent coming from behind him.
The moment he turned around, Andrew was already standing behind him.
âI saw that you were quite arrogant just now. How about I send you on your last journey?â
Andrew did not have a good impression of this warrior. In a flash, he pulled out his Dustless Sword.
He placed it on the warriorâs neck.
The warrior looked was scared shitless. However, his face quickly became gloomy. He circulated his Qi and added it to the long spear in his hand, thrusting it towards Andrew.
Andrew did not hold back and exerted force on his hand.
A bone-deep wound was cut on the warriorâs neck.
A stream of blood spurted out from his neck.
The long spear had not even reached Andrew when he felt his legs go soft. With a shocked expression, he slowly fell to the ground.
Andrewâs face was cold as he spoke to the other warriors.
âIâll give you a piece of advice. Itâs still not too late to leave now. If you force me to make a move, then your end maybe even worse than his.â
Andrew had no good impression of these people. If they still did not retreat, then he would send them straight to hell.
The warriors were shocked to the point of being rooted to the ground. However, if they wanted to retreat now, it was simply impossible.
So, they just stood there and did not move.
On the other side, the white-haired old man spoke to them coldly.
âYou guys quickly work together and finish him off. This is my final command to you.â
However, what the white-haired old man did not expect was that the warriors did not listen to his words.
In 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.
When he walked in front of the warriors, before they could react, he waved the long sword in his hand.
The warriors opened their eyes wide and slowly fell to the ground.
âYou bunch of useless trash, whatâs the point of keeping you? Go down and die with him.â
He turned around with a cold expression and looked at Andrew.
âIâll be your last challenger. If I lose to you, Iâm willing to offer this array treasure to you with both hands. But today, we will decide who is better and who will live.â
He did not give Andrew the chance to speak. He took a big step forward and rushed forward.
The corners of Andrewâs mouth curled up slightly and revealed a cold smile.
âIn that case, Iâll satisfy you.â
At 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.
The white-haired old man was not a kind person. The moment he charged towards Andrew, his body emitted a dense black aura.
Originally, Andrew did not put him in his eyes at all. However, when he saw the black aura emitted, his expression darkened.
The weapons in their hands collided fiercely. The white-haired old manâs strength was not that bad.
A series of loud bangs came from the arena. The white-haired old man slowly took two steps back and didnât suffer much damage.
Andrew stared at him coldly.
âI really didnât expect you to be an evil cultivator!â
He just smiled faintly and replied to Andrew in a cold voice.
âThere are many things that you didnât expect. In this black market, I dare say that my evil cultivation is second to none. Today, Iâll let you have a good look.â
He released his black aura again. As he continuously released his black aura, a huge skull appeared behind him.
Andrewâs expression became exceptionally ugly.
It 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.