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

    As soon as Lu Chen's voice rang out, his mastery points decreased rapidly. As the mastery points decreased, a warm feeling appeared in Lu Chen's mind.


  As soon as the heat stream appeared, it crashed into the demon ox fist seed in Lu Chen's mind.


  Under the corrosion of the heat flow, the seed of demon ox tremor punch was crushed. The crushed seed turned into a stream of information that filled Lu Chen's mind. It was information about vibration, air, earth, and even space.


  The huge amount of information made Lu Chen's veins pop out on his forehead.


  Red butterfly Ji, who was still trying to persuade Lu Chen to go to the military camp, was shocked by the scene.


  "Your Highness, what's wrong? someone, someone!"


  She wanted to call out to him, but as soon as she did, Lu Chen pulled her into the bath.


  As he spoke, Lu Chen was playing with red butterfly Ji in his arms to ease the pain in his head.


The bustling capital