Heir To All

Every day someone comes to the stage to guard the sword.

However, there are relatively few people who can successfully defend the sword. Chu Linguang first appeared, and he succeeded in defending the sword, which was surprising.

But once the sword was successfully defended, it was nothing.

Everyone didn't take Chu Linguang seriously.

Until Chu Linguang, after he got the Leimu Sword, he did not leave the sword guard field, but continued to pick up another sword from the sword guard field.

A black bone sword, the crowd couldn't help sneering.

It's not that easy to be a swordsman.

Under normal circumstances, even defending the sword is successful.

And wait for some time to pass.

Continue to guard the sword.

Like Chu Linguang, the result of continuing to guard the sword without any pause, usually ends in failure.

The person in charge of the sword field also reminded Chu Linguang.

Facing Chu Linguang, he kept silent for a while, and when he saw Chu Linguang's firm expression, he looked towards the swordsman who was guarding the sword field.

The swordsmen were those who tested Chu Linguang's strength.

Fang Tingting hesitated, she knew Chu Linguang's strength, and it was not unusual to be able to hold a thunder wood sword.

Many strong people can do this.

But it is easy to defend one sword, but it is not so easy to defend the second sword.

Because the strength of the person who sent the sword with the second sword would be a great level higher than that of the person who sent the sword with the first sword.

But Fang Tingting didn't dare to say what Chu Linguang wanted to do, for fear of causing Chu Linguang's disgust.

"Whoosh!"

The swordsman was an old woman.

The old woman flew in the air and slashed at Chu Linguang with a sword.

The old woman's swordsmanship is very simple, it is a fierce sword energy, as if it can penetrate all defenses.

She pointed her sword directly at Chu Linguang's eyebrows.

Chu Linguang remained indifferent, and just sat on the sword guard field.

Let the sharp sword qi pierce straight towards his eyebrows.

Just on the surface of the body, a layer of sword qi storm appeared, the sword qi storm firmly blocked the sharp sword edge of the old woman, and even the sword qi storm spread towards the old woman.

The old woman was a little shocked.

If she wants to draw her sword and leave, who knows, that sword qi storm has the power to devour, and she can only escape if she abandons the sword in her hand.

But as a swordsman.

What I gave was the sword in the swordsman's hand, not the sword in his own hand. If the sword in his hand was left here, it would be a shame.

So the old woman did not stop.

And this moment of hesitation made her unstoppable.

That sword qi storm not only devoured the sword in her hand, but even devoured her whole being.

"what!"

The old woman screamed.

In Chu Linguang's sword qi storm, she saw a terrible scene.

Thousands of swords flew from afar.

It was as if he had been summoned by the Sword God.

as a swordsman.

She surrendered inwardly.

Lost all desire and courage to resist.

In the scream, it seemed that Chu Linguang was slapped flying, the sword in his hand fell in front of Chu Linguang, and the man fell outside the sword guard field.

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Many people couldn't believe it.

Especially when they saw that the swords in the hands of the swordsmen had all fallen on the field of swordsmanship, many people were talking about it.

The principal, looking at all this, was also full of shock in his eyes.

in the subsequent time.

He didn't send the swordsman, and continued to shoot at Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang successfully obtained the black bone sword.

He was a little puzzled. Before the time had come, why didn't he send the swordsman and continue to come up.

Fang Tingting seemed to see Chu Linguang's doubts.

Said: "Once the sword in the hand of the swordsman falls, it means that the sword is successfully defended."

"I see."

Chu Linguang nodded.

Looking at the black bone sword in his hand, this sword is much stronger than the Leimu sword. This bone sword is made from the bones of Jinxian, and it is not simple.

But he couldn't get into Chu Linguang's discernment at all.

Thinking that Fang Tingting had helped the Chu family a lot, Chu Linguang gave Fang Tingting the black bone sword.

"Give it to me?"

Fang Tingting felt incredible.

This is the second round of getting the black bone sword from the sword guard field.

In a simple sense, it is not simple.

"This sword is useless to me."

Chu Linguang didn't want to say too much.

"thanks."

Fang Tingting also saw that if she continued to struggle and be polite, Chu Linguang might be disgusted, and she immediately accepted the black bone sword.

The black bone sword was given to Fang Tingting, Chu Linguang did not leave the sword guard field, and sat on the sword guard field again.

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar again.

"He still has to keep the sword."

"It's the third round, he's crazy!"

"For a long time, no one has successfully defended the sword for two rounds, and continues to challenge for three rounds."

"Who is this person, and why is he so unfamiliar."

"As far as I know, the swordsmen in the third round are at least saints!"

…

Everyone was talking and felt incredible.

Chu Linguang was silent.

The person in charge of the sword guard field saw that Chu Linguang insisted on guarding the sword, and he didn't talk nonsense.

A long sword stroke.

The earth is pulsating and undulating, as if the wild beasts are surging out of the ground.

It caused the sword guard field to vibrate.

But this shock, when it reached Chu Linguang, disappeared without a trace. Around Chu Linguang, everything seemed so calm, as if nothing had happened.

The man stood on the field of guarding the sword.

Everyone saw that it was a handsome young man.

The strength of the young man has reached the peak of the saint. Such strength is an absolute talent in the imperial city.

"It's the little sword fairy of the Lu family. It turns out that he became the swordsman who guarded the sword field. No wonder I never saw him before!"

"The Lu family's swordsmanship is famous all over the world. I don't believe this person can handle it."

The crowd exclaimed.

Recognized the identity of the swordsman.

Fang Tingting's expression also changed. The Lu family's swordsmanship evolved from the swordsmanship. It opened up and closed, and killed decisively all the way. If Chu Linguang couldn't catch it, it would be life-threatening.

"Howl!"

Although Xiao Jianxian is young, he is very calm and understands that Chu Linguang is not a generalist.

The sword in his hand slashed down.

in the eyes of the public.

That is not swordsmanship at all, but holding a 40-meter broadsword, slashing down with force, can open up the world.

boom!

Xiaojianxian burst out with all his strength.

Everyone outside the sword field can feel the violent and invincible sword energy storm from him.

I don't know how many people's expressions changed greatly.

Many saints have felt the power to destroy everything from this sword, and they believe that they are absolutely unstoppable. If they encounter this sword, they will die without a doubt.

But Chu Linguang, who was sitting on the sword guard field.

Still indifferent.

When Xiaojianxian's sword fell, a thin layer of sword qi storm appeared on top of Chu Linguang's head.

But it was this thin sword qi storm that made Xiao Jianxian's kendo edge stop there.