King of Torch

A false Sword Saint: Faintly discernible Martial Art and a matchless Sword Art. Killing one man with every ten steps, no traces left behind in ten miles.
A genuine Sword Saint: A deep and resounding bloodline, peerless strength, an inexhaustible power and one chop to destroy the world. 
This is the story of a Swords Saint taking the path of a tank who cuts everything down on his path. 

Sword Saints Should Go Tank

  When he was barging into the mirror, Lu Chen even activated endless fury and was about to smash the mirror into pieces.


  However, just as he was about to get close to the mirror, the mirror suddenly changed from the image it reflected to a hole.


  The hole was pitch-black, like the entrance to hell. It was a terrifying sight. The evil had actually left a trick up its sleeve to trick Lu Chen.


  One could imagine that there was nothing good behind the black hole and Lu Chen's jump was likely to lead him straight into the black hole. Once he entered the black hole, he would definitely end up in a miserable state.


  But even in the face of such a trap, there was no fear on Lu Chen's face.


  "It's really strange, but you're not the only one who's holding back. I'm the same!"


  Seeing that his stiff body was about to crash into the hole, Lu Chen's eyes narrowed at the last moment. A wave of pressure spread out in all directions with him as the center.


The perfect palm