My Master is Super Fierce

"How is it possible, how is it possible" the white-clothed youth was dumbfounded and muttered to himself, this scene subverted his cognition.

He has never encountered such a situation.

Not only was he going crazy, but Han Yu and Han Hu were also staring blankly.

After a while, the young man in white returned to his senses, looked at Lu Chen and asked, "How do you know that I use Shufeng swordsmanship?"

The young man in white just took care of the shock, but ignored the latter's words. Now that he thinks about it, he is extremely surprised. He has only used one of the tricks of Shufeng Swordsmanship, and he was seen by the other party, and his heart fluctuates greatly.

What is the identity of this man, his eyes are so venomous.

"I've studied this kind of garbage swordsmanship for two days. It's easy to get started, but I found that the power is too low, so I didn't study it," Lu Chen said calmly, as if to narrate an unimportant thing.

"Do you know what you are talking about" The white-clothed youth showed anger in his eyes, feeling insulted, and staring at Lu Chen.

Shufeng swordsmanship, an imperial swordsmanship, complicated moves, fast swords, especially in accordance with the direction of the wind, the fastest speed can produce dozens of swords in a flash, it is impossible to guard against, and he was not qualified to practice, However, after following Young Master Bai, his status greatly increased and he was fortunate to learn Shufeng swordsmanship.

He was proud of learning this sword technique, but now, this young man actually said that his sword technique was rubbish. It's okay if he didn't know this sword technique, but the other party clearly recognized the Shufeng sword technique, and even said the sword. Law rubbish, this makes the white-clothed youth intolerable.

The young man in white pulled his long sword back with his wrists, and suddenly stayed.

Because he found that the tip of the long sword was missing, he raised his head and saw the young man on the opposite side spread his hand, with a tip of the sword in his palm.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the white-clothed youth almost came out.

This scene shocked him again. Although his long sword is very ordinary, it is not even a royal weapon, but it is made from concentrated ore anyway, with a little rare metal added, and the sword is hard and sharp. .

If the young man facing him is a king, and he breaks his sword with his bare hands, he still feels nothing, but the opponent is obviously extraordinary. Why is the body so strong? The young man in white turned pale and took a few steps back in fright.

Han Yu and Han Hu were also shocked by this scene and swallowed unconsciously.

What happened in front of them simply subverted their three views.

The white-clothed youth was very uneasy and suffered a blow. He was recognized as the most barren and barren land and had the weakest overall strength. How could there be such a perversion? He was very dissatisfied. His eyes reunited with fighting spirit, and he was holding a long sword that lacked the point of the sword. While dancing, the sword light bloomed, and once again came to kill Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's face was calm, walking strange steps, perfectly avoiding the sword moves of the white-clothed youth, taking only two breaths and avoiding more than 20 attacks.

"Weak, too weak, two breaths can't be used for 20 strokes, even the fur of Shufeng swordsmanship is not comprehended," Lu Chen said shaking his head, but what he said made the white-clothed youth almost runaway, with a handsome face. Distorted completely, a pair of eyes shot out vicious gazes, and gritted his teeth and said: "Weak, do you know how difficult this sword technique is to learn? I have learned it for five years before I can reach this point."

The white-clothed youth was very angry in his heart. This is the imperial swordsmanship. It is very difficult to get started. It took him more than five years to realize this point. It has surpassed many people of the same generation, but he is proud of it. His swordsmanship was said to be worthless by the young man in front of him. I can imagine how angry the white-clothed young man is.

"I'm stupid to blame me" Lu Chen shrugged, and the words he said were very awkward.

"you wanna die"

The white-clothed youth was mad, with blue veins on his forehead, and was repeatedly despised and attacked. His heart was already raging and desperate to kill Lu Chen.

"Hey, let's see, what is the real Shufeng Sword Technique" Lu Chen said lazily, noticing that the wind direction was coming from behind him.

While talking, Yinyue had already appeared in his hand. When his hand was on the hilt of Yinyue's sword, Lu Chen stepped out and pinched the sword art. Yinyue waved in his hand, like a phantom. The people around him fully watched. Without using Lu Chen's moves, the speed of the sword was too fast to catch with the naked eye.

When the white-clothed youth saw Lu Chen's move, he was still sneer, but when he saw the dazzling sword shadow, he was immediately dumbfounded. Without thinking about him, a strong sense of crisis spread throughout his body, and his spiritual power rippled. At the same time hold the sword to resist.

Dangdang!

The symphony of gold and iron sounded continuously, and then, the young man in white felt a pain in his left shoulder and was penetrated by a sharp sword. When the left shoulder was severely painful, the right shoulder was also slammed into the body with a sharp weapon. Then, he took the sword. A **** arrow shot out from his wrist.

Almost at the same time, he was stabbed in three places.

The white-clothed youth showed pain on his face, stumbled and retreated. The opponent's sword was too fast, like a sword shadow, he obviously blocked so many attacks, but the sword in the opponent's hand still broke through his defense, on his body. Three wounds were left.

"Show killing intent on me, break your arm, you can't use a sword as punishment in this life" Lu Chen said, his figure flickered, Yinyue waved a sword light, plunged into the white-clothed young man's arm holding the sword, and then made a stern cry The screams sounded, and one of the arms of the white-clothed youth fell off his body, blood spurted out, and then stained the ground red.

"You, you actually broke my sword arm" The pain and spite on the face of the white-clothed youth were intertwined.

He didn't expect Lu Chen to be so cruel, he broke his arm directly, and he still used the arm of the sword. In this life, he would not be able to use the sword.

Lu Chen took back Yinyue, and said calmly, "Why, I'm not convinced, I've saved you a life, I'm already very kind, don't be so ignorant."

"You are so cruel." The white-clothed young man's eyes were full of resentment, and he swears: "As a fellow, you are so cruel and cruel, you will definitely be expelled from the Palace of Sword Emperor."

At the moment when Lu Chen used the Sword Art Sword Technique, the young man in white had already understood that the young man in front of him was definitely from the Sword Emperor Palace.

"I don't know how to repent, then I am breaking your arm." Lu Chen was like a ghost, his sword raised his arms and dropped, and a **** arm fell on the ground.

The young man in white knelt directly on the ground because of the severe pain, his arms gushing out, and blood was gushing out, and then the ground around him lost too much blood and his face became extremely pale.

The look in Lu Chen's eyes was unabated, but it was more regretful.

At first, he didn't put the young man in front of him in his eyes at all. He didn't agree with him. He shot strongly and contained killing intent. He thought he could kill this arrogant young man.

But I never expected that it was me who was injured.

Moreover, two arms were also attached.

Losing two arms, you can't use a sword in this life, it's like a waste.

Becoming a useless person means that the whole life is destroyed.