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Chapter 3 Blade of Heroic Soul

That knife will give him greater strength, ensuring that he can cope with even worse predicaments after finding Xu Haixing.

The flame lines on his face have dissipated.

I walked through a long stretch of ground filled with dirty water.

Finally there is light coming from the front.

He left the Chinatown residential area and came to the door of an antique shop.

The signboard with flashing neon lines hangs crookedly, as if it will fall down at any time.

The retro-style wood decoration inside looks so unique in this colorful metal building complex.

The knife he's looking for is right here.

The next moment, he pushed open the door and entered.

The antique shop was very quiet, with only the faintly audible sounds of the hit federal drama.

Sitting on a lounge chair inside the checkout counter was a bearded middle-aged man wearing a brown shirt, suspenders and a black fashionable peaked cap.

He was staring attentively at the popular federal drama on the holographic projection.

Ye Li glanced at the darkness of the inconspicuous corridor in the antique store and took a deep breath.

There is a strange and strange wall painting there, which depicts an enchanting rose blooming against the flames.

Hope my guess is correct.

With this thought in mind, he walked towards the cashier.

On the metal shelf in front of it, there was a rusty and extremely ugly Tang Dao, which even exuded an unpleasant smell, like a piece of junk corroded by time.

When he picked up the knife, the bearded man, who was addicted to watching dramas, felt something in his heart. He saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and was shocked.

After all these years, will someone finally recognize this knife?

The next moment, he suddenly turned around and grabbed Ye Li.

"This knife is not for sale!"

"But I can lend it to you."

Ye Li was stunned.

"Thank you."

Immediately afterwards, he came to his senses, spoke urgently, and ran out of the antique shop with a knife in his hand, racing against time.

The corners of the bearded mouth were slightly raised.

He knew that the person he had been waiting for might finally appear.

"Closed for business."

He said lazily and walked out of the antique shop.

As the four colorful characters "Closed" appeared on the glass door, the entire antique store fell into darkness.

Ye Li arrived at the food court as quickly as possible.

But among the crowd of twos and threes, he could not find Xu Haixing.

Just when he was worried.

He heard such discussions around him.

"Have you heard? Gao Yan from the Wild Dog Society is hunting our compatriots over there in the commercial street?"

"Hiss, since when have our compatriots become worthy of someone like Gao Yan? You must know that as the youngest son of the president of the Wild Dog Society, he is a powerful figure in the entire Beizhan City."

"It is said that our compatriot is very extraordinary. He is not only a transcendent, but also the mastermind behind the recent Star Vein Mine strike."



Ye Li suddenly realized.

Xu Haixing, this idiot, went to the commercial street when he was supposed to be in the food street so that he would not be able to rush to the scene in time.

But it shouldn't be too late.

He immediately ran towards the commercial street as fast as he could.



Commercial Street.

It was crowded.

The Chinese people all around stopped and looked towards the corner ahead, with complicated expressions.

Xu Haixing was lying in the corner, his white shirt stained red with blood.

In front of him was a tall foreign man wearing a thin gold chain, a huge skull tattoo on his chest, and a battle uniform specially made by the Wild Dog Society.

Wild Dog Club Gao Yan!

Ye Li's eyes were slightly red.

Fortunately, we arrived.

At this time, Gao Yan's arm with a cold blue glow had already pinched Xu Haixing's neck.

At this critical moment, Ye Li lit up the knife.

The dense rust began to fall off, and the unpleasant smell was gradually replaced by a strange fragrance.

When the blade ignited a transparent black flame.

Not only Gao Yan, but also everyone present had hallucinations.

They seemed to have seen the battlefield of the Iron Horse, the history of a nation, and the greatness of the martyrs of that nation shining in the blood and fire.

They were immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves, as if they were under a devil's illusion and had a splitting headache.

Even if it's just for a moment.

Gao Yan's pupils shrank.

He was a little frightened.

Because it feels like a legendary and extraordinary forbidden object.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Li, his eyes filled with confusion.

A Yanhuang tribe holding extraordinary forbidden objects?

Could it be those lunatics from the Redemption Rose, an anti-federal extraordinary organization composed of the Yanhuang tribe?

As for the bearded man hiding in the crowd in the distance, his eyes filled with tears.

Ye Li is the person he has been waiting for.

The person who holds the key to the Heroic Soul Blade.

Extraordinary Forbidden Object S-73, Blade of Heroic Soul.

Use the hot blood and the soul of the heroic spirit to call upon the will of the martyrs, obtain their blessings, and gain powerful extraordinary power.

The price is a three-day period of weakness that is almost like paralysis.

However, as the youngest son of the president of the Wild Dog Club, Gao Yan quickly calmed down his emotions.

Anti-federal Yanhuang terrorists holding extraordinary forbidden objects?

I want to save Xu Haixing!

I want to see if you, who has obtained the power of extraordinary forbidden objects, can save this person in time?

Thinking like this, he looked at Ye Li, who was also holding the Blade of Heroic Soul with his eyes burning with transparent black flames, and an excited and perverted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He sped up the movements of his hands.

He wanted to break Xu Haixing's neck before Ye Li arrived.

The evening breeze is gentle.

There are leaves falling.

Ye Li grabbed a fallen leaf above his head.

He concentrated his extraordinary power on this leaf.

Just like using infuriating energy.

The leaf is no longer soft, but becomes tough and sharp.

He threw the leaf towards Gao Yan.

With a "whoosh" sound piercing the air, the leaves rolled with translucent black power shot towards Gao Yan like a bolt of lightning.

Can flying flowers and fallen leaves hurt people?

When will the things in those Yanhuang dog martial arts dreams become reality?

Isn't that their martial arts dream but reality?

Gao Yan felt that her outlook on life had been greatly impacted.
Chapter completed!
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