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I can return to the age of mysterious

Collecting legendary antiques, retracing the mysterious martial arts. From the moment he activated his cheat, Casio knew that he was no longer ordinary. [Legendary Antiques: Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant] Seventy years ago, in the North Flow Country of the Hong Li Federation, at the Wind Elephant Gate Youth Training Camp. "Li Wei, you are a coward! On the day your sister was brutally murdered, you were trembling in a corner! On the night of the Sect Destruction War, you disgracefully fled! During the many long years of revenge, you missed the opportunity again and again! "Now let me teach you what bravery is, let me tell you how to turn suffering into your power. I hope at the moment you behead your enemy, you will remember: you are a man, an upright man!" The taboo era, hidden legends. A Foggy continent paralyzed by the sealed land. Countless brilliant antiquities wail in the ruins. I will witness your lost legends in the mist, the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, the rats in the mud. The direction of sword fights points to the light, and flowers will grow where bullets fall. The winds of history will eventually sweep away the rubbish from the era's gravesite.

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244 Magic Power (4000) of Southern Dipper Fist Method_2

Several mangled arms hung from the branches of a tree, the sharp green leaves tilting downwards, a drop of viscous blood falling with a "ploop".

In mid-air, a fiery red glow swept across a large arc before remaining by one's side. Five drooping fingers dripped continuously with fresh blood, contrasting sharply with the fair skin.

Casio glanced at the three or four corpses around him. This was a corridor-like white courtyard. Past this was the Red Vulture Fist's Central Area, where the gate's master and elders usually stayed.

The courtyard, originally clean and tidy, was now covered with blood. He suppressed the intoxicating feeling brought about by the Southern Dipper Red Vulture Fist and stepped over a corpse of a martial artist in a combat suit.

Three seconds later, he walked out of the faintly white archway of the courtyard.

"Fire!!!"

Boom boom boom... tatt tatt tatt... whizz whizz whizz...