The Only Cultivator in the World, The Myth Is Reflected in Reality (1)

"A blade of grass first killed a geneticist and then cut open a stone from afar? It should be like this…"

Big Head Yang's trembling voice responded to Lin Xiao's unbelievable question. But how was that possible? The grass in Su Yun's hand was weak. In other words, even if he could defeat two geneticists with a steel saber, it was impossible for him to split the stone platform in half, right?

No one would be able to do that! Let alone a slash from afar!

"When did my brother become so powerful? Why didn't I realize it?" Big Head Yang stood rooted to the ground and muttered to himself. He was in a daze. He suddenly recalled that on Xu Jiajia's birthday a few months ago, Su Yun had said that he had caught a thief with a card. Later, he went back to his hometown with him to train his skills.