Chapter 62: : Haven't given up yet!

　　 Even Jana, who is most familiar with Lu Chuan, has never seen him use that middle-grade brass shield. At this moment, her ruddy mouth opens slightly, seemingly surprised.
　　 on stage.
　　Tu was interrupted by his thoughts, and his movements were a bit stagnant. Lu Chuan took the opportunity to urge his sword intent, and a hot air floated to the hilt. As he became familiar with the Lihuo Sword, he was now able to release the Lihuo Sword without condensing.
　　 Of course, the instantaneous Lihuo Sword is naturally not as powerful as the power that condenses to the perfect state, but in this arena, Tu obviously will not give Lu Chuan time to condense to the perfect state.
　　 suppressed the thoughts in his heart, Tu raised his head and stared at Lu Chuan sternly, "Even if you have a lot of things at the bottom of the box, but the difference in strength lies here, you still can't avoid the end of the corpse!"
　　 The voice fell, and the axe rose.
　　 Tu's soles slammed on the ground, his figure rushed towards Lu Chuan again, and the axe in his hand was stained with blood red light.
　　 After all, he is a samurai who is about to step into the silver rank, and his physical strength is much better than that of an ordinary samurai. The trick just now seemed to consume a lot of power to condense the blood blade, which was condensed by him again.
　　 And this time... he condensed more than one blood blade.
　　 First, a line broke through the air, attacked Luchuan with a blood-red tail, followed by an axe volleyed down, and another blood blade burst from the tip of the axe.
　　 "Huh!"
　　 "Huh!"
　　 "Huh!"
　　……
　　 Four or five blades in succession, parting ways, but passing one after another, rushing towards Luchuan rushing forward.
　　 A blood blade, Lu Chuan can use the Dolan Shield with the attached skills to shake the blood blade apart.
　　 But what about the five blood blades?
　　 Each path contains enough energy to tear a three-star brass samurai into pieces. How can he resist these five blood blades?
　　 The audience under the stage held their breath and looked at the blood blades that were almost impervious to each other on the stage. The violent fluctuations contained in it had reached an extremely dangerous level.
　　 While the audience sweated for Lu Chuan in their hearts, they were also faintly looking forward to the fact that this guy who always surprises them...will he choose to admit defeat or bring surprises again.
　　 Looking at the five blood blades that rushed in, Lu Chuan frowned. He clearly felt that the fluctuations contained in the five blood blades were probably not comparable to the fire sword.
It's not that the rank of Lihuo Sword is low, but this is a battle that crosses four levels after all. If Lu Chuan is also a brass warrior at this time, then the Lihuo Sword that is released at will can easily defeat that one. Dao's blood blade was shaken away, and he could still bite towards Tu Jian.
　　 Although the blood blade is strong, it is only a low-level mid-level or even low-level low-level skill.
　　 But there is no if, Lu Chuan's strength is only brass 4 stars, he clenched the Lihuo sword that had been slowly condensed, and a touch of choice emerged in his eyes.
"Although...I haven't used that trick in actual combat, but at the moment, it seems that there is no better way to defend against the enemy..." Lu Chuan groaned secretly, his arm shook suddenly, it was already condensed. The half-powered Lihuo Sword turned into a few tiny tongues of flame, and it was shaken away.
　　 "What's the matter?" The audience who had been following Lu Chuan's actions in the audience were surprised when they saw this.
"I don't know, it looks like...giving up?" At this time, Lu Chuan's arm holding the sword was already drooping, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ground, and his head was lowered. It seemed that he had already given up on this game.
"Yes, too, it's not easy to get to this point. Tu's five vigorous attacks, I am afraid that even if Hirst takes it up, it will be very difficult..." An audience argued for Lu Chuan. Lu Chuan's performance along the way made everyone look down on him from the very beginning, and slowly changed into speaking for him now.
　　 Facing an opponent with a huge difference in strength, he can't beat him without shame.
"Wait... he hasn't given up... There is another kind of strange wave on his sword..." The sharp-eyed audience noticed a faint ocher climbing silently on the tip of Lu Chuan's sword. Climb up the hilt.
　　 "What's the trick?!" The audience suddenly became excited.
　　 is not over yet, this little guy who has always surprised them has not given up, he is still struggling, even if his opponent is a samurai at the brass doorstep.
Looking at the five blades approaching in his pupils, Lu Chuan’s sword hilt was completely covered by a layer of earthy color at this time, and it looked like a sword squeezed out of mud from a distance. The sharpness, and no original aggressiveness.
　　 Compared with the dazzling flame, the sword shape this time is not unsightly. But from that sword, Hao Yu's majestic aura continued to spread, and a calm and mountainous coercion pressed down from the hilt of the sword toward the four directions.
"Wei...Coercion?!" Even Jarvan under the stage stared at the stage in astonishment. After the earth-colored hilt in Lu Chuan's hand was condensed and formed, a heavy coercion fell, as if he was in his heart. Was pressed down by a big mountain.
　　 Isn't it true that only the samurai who stepped into the silver steps or the brass door can exude coercion?
　　Why can Lu Chuan only have 4 brass brass stars?
　　 How did he do it?
Shock.
　　 complicated.
A variety of emotions were washed away in Jarvan’s heart. From the first time he met Lu Chuan, his evaluation of Lu Chuan was only a brass 4 stars, a good-talented samurai, and without an exclusive knight willing to play for the prince. , And forced by the approach of the Wuhui, Jarvan tentatively invited Lu Chuan to be his exclusive knight.
　　 As for Lu Chuan's expectation, originally it was only hope that he could make it into the quarterfinals, at least not the bottom, so that he would not be used as the words of the people.
　　 But Lu Chuan stood on the martial stage of the finals, and he still had the power to fight back when facing the attack of the brass warrior.
　　 Maybe...
　　 Maybe you can really win...
　　 Somehow, this absurd idea suddenly appeared in Jarvan's mind.
　　 A level 4 is exceeded, and one level worse, can you win?
　　 But ~EbookFREE.me~ Not only Jarvan, but also the audiences off the field had that absurd idea.
　　He can win this battle!
　　 As the coercion released by the Duolan sword in Lu Chuan's hand became more and more intense, the shouts from the audience erupted like a tide at this moment.
At the moment when the crowd cheered, Lu Chuan thrust the Dolan sword in his hand into the ground forcefully. As the tip of the sword pierced, the entire ground seemed to tremble. On the land under Lu Chuan, Small cracks appeared quietly, and more and more cracks spread quickly. In an instant, the land under Lu Chuan's feet was already torn apart.
Looking at the five blood blades that had rushed in front of him, mixed with extremely dangerous energy, Lu Chuan's right palm slowly sank down, and when he held the hilt of Dulan's sword, a majestic force poured into him madly. In his right arm, his face also turned red, perhaps because that power was too domineering. The blue veins on Lu Chuan's forehead violently, gritted his teeth, as if trying to merge with that violent force.
　　 Just when the five blood blades were about to tear Lu Chuan's body, he let out a sigh of foul breath and lifted the Duolan sword that had pierced the ground, with a deep voice in his mouth.
　　 "Five Elements Sword Intent·Cracking Sword!"
　　 A sword came out, and the ground broke into the mountain.
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