Volume 1_Chapter 1095 The Little Sword Fairy of the Lu Family

Every day there are people on stage to guard the sword.

However, there are relatively few people who can successfully defend the sword. It is surprising that Chu Linguang succeeded in defending the sword for the first time.

However, it is nothing to succeed in defending the sword once.

Everyone didn't take Chu Linguang seriously.

Until Chu Linguang got the Thunder Wood Sword, he didn't leave the sword guard field, instead he continued to pick up another sword from the sword guard field.

When a black bone sword appeared, the crowd couldn't help laughing.

It's not that easy to be a swordsman.

Under normal circumstances, even if the sword guard is successful.

And have to wait for some time to pass.

Come continue to guard the sword.

People like Chu Linguang who continued to guard the sword without any pause would end in failure under normal circumstances.

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

Facing Chu Linguang, he remained silent for a while. Seeing Chu Linguang's firm expression, he looked towards the sword-bearer in the sword guard field.

The sword senders are those who test Chu Linguang's strength.

Fang Tingting hesitated to speak. She knew Chu Linguang's strength, and it was not unusual for her to be able to hold a Leimu sword.

This point, many strong can do.

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

Because the strength of the sword sender of the second sword will be higher than that of the first sword sender.

But Fang Tingting didn't dare to say more about what Chu Linguang wanted to do, for fear of arousing Chu Linguang's resentment.

"Whoosh!"

The sword sender was an old woman.

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

The old woman's kendo is very simple, it is a fierce sword aura, which seems to be able to penetrate all defenses.

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

Chu Linguang was still indifferent, and just sat on the sword guarding field like that.

Let the sharp sword energy come straight towards the center of his eyebrows.

It's just that on the surface of the body, a layer of sword energy storm appeared. The sword energy storm firmly blocked the old woman's sharp sword edge, and even the sword energy storm spread towards the old woman.

The old woman was a little shocked.

She wanted to draw her sword and leave, but she didn't know that the storm of sword energy possessed the power of devouring, and she could only escape if she gave up the sword in her hand.

But as, the sword sender.

What was given away was the sword in the sword guard's hand, not the sword in his own hand. If he left the sword in his hand, it would be a great shame for anyone.

So the old lady didn't stop.

And this moment of hesitation made her beyond redemption.

The storm of sword energy not only swallowed the sword in her hand, but even swallowed her whole body.

"ah!"

The old woman screamed.

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

Thousands of swords flew from afar.

It seems to have been summoned by the sword god.

As a swordsman.

She actively surrendered in her heart.

Lost all desire and courage to resist.

Amidst the screams, it seemed as if Chu Linguang had slapped him flying, and the sword in his hand fell in front of Chu Linguang, and he fell outside the sword guarding arena.

"Wow!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Many people can't believe it.

Especially when they saw that the swords in the hands of the sword sender had fallen on the sword guard field, many people talked about it.

The person in charge looked at all this with shock in his eyes.

in the ensuing time.

There was no sword sender, and he continued to attack Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang successfully obtained the black bone sword.

He was a little puzzled, why there was no sword sender before the time came, and continued to come up.

Fang Tingting seemed to see Chu Linguang's doubts.

Said: "Once the sword falls from the sword sender's hand, it means that the sword guard has succeeded."

"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 tempered from the bones of Jinxian, which is not easy.

But it couldn't catch Chu Linguang's eyes 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 black bone sword obtained from Shoujianchang, and it is still the second round.

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 be polite, Chu Linguang might be disgusted, so she immediately accepted the black bone sword.

While giving the black bone sword to Fang Tingting, Chu Linguang did not leave the sword guarding field, and sat on the sword guarding field again.

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar again.

"He still has to guard the sword."

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

"It's been a long time since no one has successfully defended the sword for two rounds, and continues to challenge for three rounds."

"Who is this person, and why does he look strange?"

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

...

Everyone discussed it and felt incredible.

Chu Linguang was silent.

The person in charge of the sword guarding field saw that Chu Linguang insisted on guarding the sword, and he didn't talk nonsense. His eyes signaled that outside the sword guarding field, in a black hole, a sword sender came galloping from the black hole.

With a stroke of the long sword.

The earth is pulsating and undulating, as if wild beasts surged out from under the ground.

It made the sword guarding field vibrate.

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

The man stood in the sword guard field.

Everyone saw that he was a handsome young man.

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

"It's the little sword fairy from the Lu family. It turns out that he has become the swordsman who guards the sword field. No wonder I haven't seen him before!"

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

Everyone screamed.

He recognized the identity of the sword sender.

Fang Tingting's complexion also changed. The Lu family's swordsmanship evolved from the swordsmanship, wide open and close, and decisive all the way. If Chu Linguang failed to catch it, his life might be in danger.

"Howling!"

Although Xiao Jianxian is young, he is very calm and understands that Chu Linguang is not an ordinary person.

The sword in his hand slashed down.

In the eyes of everyone.

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

boom!

Little Sword Fairy broke out with all his might.

Everyone outside the sword guarding field could feel the violent and invincible storm of sword energy from him.

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

Many saints have felt the power to destroy everything from this sword, and they think that they are absolutely irresistible, and they will definitely die when they encounter this sword.

But Chu Linguang sitting on the sword guarding field.

Still indifferent.

When Little Sword Immortal's sword fell, only a thin layer of sword energy storm appeared on top of Chu Lin's bald head.

But it was this thin storm of sword energy that stopped Little Sword Immortal's swordsmanship at this point.