"Finally, a normal person came."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and stretched out one hand: "Please."

"etc......"

Wang Xuan said solemnly: "I am good at wielding swords, can this ring battle be changed to a duel of weapons?"

"Hey! You just want to change it? We don't agree!"

Upon hearing this, Cao An'an instantly became dissatisfied.

Everyone knows that using bare hands and using weapons are completely different things.

Even an ordinary person with a sharp weapon can cut down a group of people.

Not to mention the master Emperor Xuan who is known as the swift sword?

"What? You know you can't beat my senior brother, so you're afraid?"

Chen Bei sneered mercilessly: "If you are afraid, then immediately admit defeat, don't waste time here!"

"Who said we were afraid? It's because you don't talk about martial arts!" Cao Anan argued hard.

"Nonsense! We didn't say we couldn't use weapons when we made an appointment in the arena. If you have the ability, let that Lu use weapons!" Chen Bei sneered.

"You..." Cao Anan became impatient.

"Okay! If you use a weapon, you can use a weapon. It doesn't make any difference anyway."

Lu Chen didn't care, and nodded in agreement.

This move made Cao An'an feel a little resentful of iron being weak.

"Thank you!"

Wang Xuan clasped his fists again, then pulled out the long sword from behind, and introduced: "My sword is three feet six inches long. It is made of cold iron. It has been with me for five years and it can break anything!"

"Come here on horseback."

Lu Chen waved.

"Where are your weapons?"

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"My hands are weapons."

Lu Chen said lightly.

"you sure?"

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

Although the opponent is strong, it is too overwhelming.

Trying to block his sword with both hands is undoubtedly asking for humiliation.

"Of course I am sure. If you can hurt me, you are capable." JrNovels.com