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

  Along with Lu Chen's movements, the earth walls that he controlled from both sides suddenly closed up in the middle.


  It was as if ten thousand horses were charging, and as if the ocean waves were surging. The earth walls on both sides were rapidly crashing into the center of the stage. It was like two high-speed trains, shocking and terrifying.


  And the pressure of the earth wall also reduced the space Xiang Lei had to Dodge.


  Finally, after relying on the power of Thunder to flash several times, Xiang Lei's figure could not help but stop. The pressure from the continuous flashes was very strong.


  As soon as he stopped, the Luosha's inextinguishability that Lu Chen threw out hit Xiang Lei's body with a loud 'bang'. Xiang Lei coughed out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.


   pfft!  another mouthful of blood gushed out when it landed on the ground.


  At the same time, Lu Chen, who was in the horse stance, also clasped his hands together.


I am a swordsman