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Immortality Cultivation Era

Chapter 118 Where is My Sword?
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Chapter 118 Where is My Sword?

The dagger leaves a wound that is about 10 cm long on Gao Ge’s arm.

The skin is cut open and the flesh is exposed.

The blood keeps dripping along Gao Ge’s chin.

He keeps running the power of stars to stop bleeding. Yet, it doesn’t work well. After all, he has fought with Shen Mo for quite a while, which is a great consumption of strength for him.

“Hmm. Cultivators are also so shameless?” Mo Ran standing aside says with a snort.

Shen Mo looks at him and says, “You are the next.”

“Go for it then!” Mo Ran says grimly.

Gao Ge wipes the wound on his arm and interrupts their conversation, “Stop bluffing. You are no match for him.”

Mo Ran coughs, wondering whether he should intervene. Otherwise, just as Shen Mo said, after Gao Ge is dead, he will be the next one to be killed.

Suddenly, Gao Ge reaches out his hand.

“How about lending me your sword?”

Mo Ran is stunned and bites his lip without saying anything.

For him, the sword is like his life.

Actually, Mo Ran has a clear mind. He is aware that he is only an ordinary person. It is the sword that enables him to keep haunting Liu Rui and Song Zhi as well as seek revenge.

Shen Mo puts on a cold face. He won’t give any chance to Gao Ge to fight back.

He must seize the opportunity to take Gao Ge’s life while he is injured.

It takes him great efforts to gain the advantage. He is unwilling to waste the time and give up the only advantage.

He must kill Gao Ge when he is injured.

Being hesitant only happens to the bad guys on TV shows.

Noticing that Shen Mo coming at him again, Gao Ge shouts and strikes out with a punch. Again, his fist is smashed against Shen Mo’s.

He must hurry to kill Shen Mo.

The dagger in Shen Mo’s hand, just like an elf, jumps in his palm.

As it glitters, it makes a beautiful curve in the air and comes at Gao Ge’s throat.

Shen Mo has been so extremely ferocious at fighting all the time. As to this aspect, Gao Ge believes that he must work harder on that.

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This is what actual combat is. Through actual combats, one can find out his shortcomings and the opponent’s strengths. It will be better if he can learn from the opponent’s good side.

Gradually, Gao Ge’s action becomes much slower.

For several times, he is almost stricken by Shen Mo.

Mo Ran finally can’t stand just looking on them. He strides forward and waves his sword to force Shen Mo backwards.

Shen Mo looks at Mo Ran grimly, sneering, “What? Are you afraid of death now?”

Mo Ran feels that Shen Mo is just an idiot.

What a stupid question!

Who is not afraid of death?

“Give me the sword.” Gao Ge says.

“I can help you.” Mo Ran says.

This is the solution he comes up with after thinking for a long time.

“You can’t kill him.” Gao Ge says grinningly, “Otherwise, if anyone else finds it out, you will be in big trouble.”

Mo Ran feels confused.

“We come here to catch you. If you kill him, you will die too, unless no one knows about this.” Gao Ge continues saying.

“Then you can kill him?”

Gao Ge nods his head.

Mo Ran is hesitant, “Just now, I killed one...”

“He bumped into your sword. Hence, it was me who killed him.” Gao Ge says calmly.

Mo Ran takes a deep breath, feeling what Gao Ge said quite reasonable.

Shen Mo suddenly bursts into laughter.

“Interesting. Gao Ge, did you hide in Xiao Linran’s place just to practice sword? Since you have grasped it, now you want to find a suitable sword for yourself, right?” Shen Mo says directly.

Gao Ge frowns, looking at Mo Ran subconsciously.

To his surprise, Mo Ran doesn’t get angry for what Shen Mo said and be alert of Gao Ge. Instead, he is relieved as if he lets go of something.

“Here is the sword.” Mo Ran just gives his sword to Gao Ge and then looks at Shen Mo, “If you didn’t say that, I would not be relieved. Yet, since you said that, it means you two are not on the same side.”

Shen Mo is speechless.

He is not sure whether Mo Ran is smart or stupid.

What kind of thinking does he have?

Holding Mo Ran’s sword, Gao Ge is also very confused.

“Pokémon go!” Mo Ran suddenly shouts in a childish way.

Gao Ge gives a smile and slightly nods his head.

Indeed.

Teenagers of Eighth Grade Syndrome always have fun.

He holds the cold sword handle and yet his power of stars suddenly speeds up surging.

The sword blade glitters a red light, which is obvious to see.

Gao Ge is shocked, “What’s this?”

As master of the sword, Mo Ran also looks astonished, “Is the power running low?”

Gao Ge grins.

What a teenager of Eighth Grade Syndrome...

Shen Mo also has his eyes wide open and finds it unbelievable.

The red light glitters for a short moment and then becomes a red line. The moment it shows itself, just like coming to life, it goes along Gao Ge’s arm agilely.

It goes from the sword blade, climbs along the arm and then disappears beneath the skin.

A bit of warmth is the most direct feeling of Gao Ge at the moment.

The power of stars surges faster again.

“Awe...”

Gao Ge is slightly trembling.

He wants to say something but fails.

Shen Mo suddenly rushes towards Gao Ge.

Gao Ge suddenly raises his arm. The blade of the sword glitters a light.

It’s dazzling!

This is the first time that Gao Ge has seen sword light. He could only generate sword wind before.

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After the glittering of the sword light, a sharp ray shoots through Shen Mo.

A clear scream comes from Shen Mo’s mouth.

Meanwhile, the clothes on his chest has been reddened by blood.

Gao Ge holds the sword handle and finally says the word fully.

“Awesome...”

Shen Mo moves his wrist and the dagger goes at Gao Ge.

As a flash of silver light shows up, the dagger arrives at the front of Gao Ge.

Without any thinking, Gao Ge raises his sword again by instinct.

The sword wind whistles by.

The dagger becomes dust in the air and scatters on the ground.

Then Gao Ge feels weak all over and falls heavily on the ground.

The moment he closes his eyes, Gao Ge has only one thought in his mind.

“I feel my body is hollowed out...”

Shen Mo, Gao Ge and Wang Zhe are all lying on the ground.

Only Mo Ran is left there, standing in the room.

He scratches his hair and totally loses his mind.

When Gao Ge waved the sword, it happened too fast for Mo Ran to react.

Suddenly, his face turns pale.

He walks around with his eyes running down the ground.

“Where is my sword?”

“Where is my sword?”

Having searched for a while, he still can’t find his sword. He bends down to grab Gao Ge’s collar.

“Give the sword back to me!”

Mo Ran is completely flurried.

Without the sword, he is only an ordinary man and can’t do anything.

“Bang.”

The door of the room is kicked open.

Someone walks in.

Before having time to turn around, Mo Ran is kicked in the back by the intruder and thrown away like a ball.