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

  "We are evil God's priests, we are terrorists, fear! Run! This is what you should be doing."


  "Yingluo! Don't attack me! Don't kill me!"


  The evil God's priests were still crazy. But this time, not to mention the ordinary barbarians, even the merchants of the cloud region didn't think that the evil God's priests were terrifying. They only thought that the evil God's priests were like an arrow at the end of its flight.


  At the same time, the merchants were also sighing when they saw the barbarians charging forward fearlessly instead of retreating when they were attacked.


  "As expected of Prince Chen's tribe, they're so strong!"


   you guys are terrorists, but so are all the barbarians here! 


   I'm sorry, we've dragged you into this. I'll make it up to you later. 


  In this chaotic scene, a white light suddenly lit up in the village. At the same time, there was a human in the white light who kept apologizing with guilt.


Level 10 great swordsman