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A thunder shield appeared on Ze Yong's body.

"The protection of the Thunder Warrior."

Dangdang Dangdang!

There was a flash of sparks, and 72 emerald green flying swords continued to attack.

But they were all blocked by the blue-purple lightning spiritual power shield.

"See? I am the Destined Hero, and my skills are all related to heroes."

Lu Kun raised the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and increased the output of spiritual power a little more.

Click!Click!

When Ze Yong heard the voice, his face changed slightly. He knew very well that his spiritual power shield was damaged.

"How is that possible? This is the refuge of the brave."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light shield that appeared around him began to shatter into pieces like broken glass.

"what!"

The 72 emerald green flying swords rushed in without any obstruction.

Ze Yong could only pick up the brave sword and fight back.

But with his swordsmanship level, he couldn't block all of them.

Fortunately, he was wearing B-level armor and only suffered some minor injuries.

If any step was missing, he would be dead now.

“Huh… I’m not dead. God really helps the brave.

Your turn is over, now it's my turn."

The brave sword that was originally shining with golden light now emitted a whistling sound of a green wind.

Lu Kun watched this scene coldly.

"Who said my turn is over? Do you think the matchmaking game is turn-based?"

He raised his hand slightly, and 72 flying swords instantly formed a hurricane that swept away.

At this time, the sound of the wind on the brave man's sword was still very subtle.

Zeyong's attack is not ready yet, this is a charged attack.

But now there is no time for him to fully charge up his strength, so he can only release it first.

"Go ahead, Qinglan."

A green storm like a small tornado flew out from the brave sword.

It collided with the green hurricane released by Lu Kun, making a hissing sound.

But he hadn't finished accumulating power yet, so the power of the skill was still a little lacking.

The small tornado didn't last for more than a few seconds before it was blown away by the hurricane.

The already tattered armor was blown away by the wind.

After the strong wind, a large number of small wounds appeared on Ze Yong's body, and it looked bloody and terrifying.

Many Japanese audiences gasped.

Ze Yong's body on the screen can only be described as shocking.

There is probably not a single intact piece of skin on his body.

In a few seconds he became a bloody man.

"Damn it, Lu Kun is so cruel!"

"If you don't strike hard, Ze Yong will kill you. This kind of life-and-death duel is all about who is more ruthless."

"Come on, Brother Kun, get rid of this little life."

"You actually want to steal Brother Kun's girlfriend, aren't you courting death?"

"Humph, don't be so proud, Grandpa hasn't made a move yet."

Lu Kun looked at Ze Yong, who was covered in blood, with a smile on his face.

"You can show your cards now, otherwise you will have no chance.

You won't be able to block my next move in your current state."

Ze Yong was shocked, but he did not doubt Lu Kun's words at all.

After this fight, he realized that there was a huge gap between his strength and that of his opponent.

Moreover, it could be clearly felt that Lu Kun's attack was just a casual one and he did not use his full strength.

If he didn't have any new tricks, he would surely die in the next move.

“Haha, you forced me to do this. Originally, I wanted to kill you with my own strength and become famous.

I didn't expect you to be more powerful than I thought, so I had to use my trump card to deal with the aliens."

When Lu Kun heard this, he just smiled slightly.

When he used the Eye of Insight before, he saw through more than just Ze Yong's trump card, he saw through Ze Yong's underwear.

There is an alien creature on the other person's body.

But Ze Yong was still talking about the trump card left for the aliens, which was simply a joke.

Lu Kun didn't know the purpose of the aliens lurking among humans, but it was definitely not to help others.

Just yesterday, Ze Yong suddenly felt his grandfather calling him.

It turned out that the master who had been hiding for many days had gradually recovered some strength.

And promised that he could help once.

He also wondered why he still had power after his master instilled the level into him.

But the old man persuaded them all with various reasons.

Zeyong narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.

"Master, I need your help now, please lend me a hand.

I will deal with this powerful enemy in front of me, and I will do whatever the master asks me to do in the future."

Soon, a kind and gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"My dear disciple, Master is not helping you for any reward.

I just want to wait for you to ascend to the ninth heaven and become a legend, so that you can help me rebuild my body.

We met because of fate, not because of interests.

After helping you this time, I will have to sleep for a few more months."

Ze Yong was deeply moved when he heard this, and the last bit of doubt that still existed in him was quickly eliminated.

"Thank you for your help, Master."

Lu Kun watched the whole scene and did not take any action while the master and disciple were communicating.

Soon, a cloud of smoke was seen rising up and floating in the air, forming the shape of an old man.

The other person's state was a little strange, like a soul, but not.

Even if it is smoke, it should have a substance.

But Lu Kun didn't see anything that could be attached to Ze Yong.

“What a strange life.”

When the old man looked at him, he clearly felt a hint of greed in his gaze.

"It seems that you are not a good guy either, but I am not that easily fooled."

The old man transformed from smoke, with a kind smile.

"Young man, you think too much. I am just a master who wants to help my apprentice get justice."

Lu Kun didn't care who the other person was. Once he got out, it would not be easy to go back.

A long sword with black, white and gray colors appeared in his hand.

Ze Yong had already retreated behind the old man.

I was still a little surprised when I saw Lu Kun take out a more powerful sword.

“Not only did he not use his full strength just now, his equipment wasn’t even the best.

How big is the gap between him and me?

Perhaps I can learn something from watching my master fight."

The old man transformed from smoke always had a kind smile on his face.

It wasn't until Lu Kun took out the Three Lives Sword that he suddenly looked as if his mother had died, with a gloomy face.

"How did you get this sword? Who are you?"

However, the only response he got was a huge sword energy rising into the sky.

It contains the power of life and death, which is extremely terrifying.

Qingluan, who originally wanted to forcefully help her husband, was also stunned at this moment.

Her impression of the handsome human in front of her increased significantly.

“No wonder he said he wanted to protect me, this sword gives me a very dangerous feeling.

If my husband's strength can be improved a little more, it will be easier to use."

Qingluan is now becoming more and more curious about Lu Kun. This is the beginning of her fall!

The old man with white hair and beard looked at the flying sword with a solemn expression.

"Huh, looks like I have to give up this good disciple!"