My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

"Lu Yun! Your attainments in swordsmanship are indeed unmatched! But you are not invincible in the world!"

The young man turned his head and looked at the old man beside him: "Sir! It's your turn! Let this brat see what the real way of the sword is!"

"Gudong, gudong!"

The white-haired old man took a big gulp of wine and slowly stood up. The hissing sound resounded through the sky, directly covering Lu Yun's head.

The 44th Drunken Swordsman of the Drunken Hero Gang, a fusion of a complete drunkard and a sword fanatic!

Compared to the tenth-ranked Genin of the Drunken Knight Gang, the Drunken Swordsman's ranking is much lower.

But no one dared to underestimate this white-haired old man, even the Genin treated him with respect.

If the Drunken Swordsman wanted to, he would definitely have a place in the top five of the Drunken Knights List.

The drunken swordsman staggered to the front of the blood-red wave formed by the strange fire. His red old face condensed and an invisible sword energy slashed out, actually cutting a path in the invisible wave of flames.

"I have three hobbies in my life: drinking, swordplay, and killing people!"

The Drunken Swordsman said staggeringly, looking like a complete drunk.

"The Drunken Swordsman, one of the three weirdos on the Drunken Knights' List? It's all over! We are really finished this time!"

"There's a drunken swordsman on the other side. We're doomed!"

……

The immortal cultivators behind Lu Yun wailed.

"Really?" Lu Yun took out the Taia sword with a serious expression. Although the old man in front of him was not the strongest he had ever seen in his life, his attainments in swordsmanship were indeed impressive.

"Boy! Nice sword! What a pity!"

The Drunken Swordsman glanced at the Taia sword in Lu Yun's hand and returned to his previous squinting state.

"I think so too! But you can't control it!"

Lu Yun swung the sword lightly, and the sound of the sword rang out, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, deafening!

"How will you know if you don't try!"

The drunken swordsman burped and said with a smile.

These were originally provocative words. After all, for a swordsman, the sword in his hand is a weapon with a second life and is an extremely precious existence.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yun actually threw the Taia Sword directly to the Drunken Sword Immortal.

"Try it! See if you can use it?"

"Ha? Boy! Are you trying to humiliate me? This sword has already been marked by you. How can I use it?"

The Drunken Swordsman said with a little anger, obviously thinking that Lu Yun was humiliating him.

"And! I thought you were so awesome, but now it seems you are just so-so! Is there a mark on this sword? Can't you see it?"

Lu Yun's face was full of disdain.

This undoubtedly aroused the Drunken Swordsman's competitive spirit. He could be indifferent to love, wealth and power, but as long as it was related to the sword, he would fight for every last bit!

But when the Drunken Swordsman checked the Taia Sword, he was still surprised. There was no soul imprint on the sword, which meant that the sword was ownerless and anyone could own it.

Ever since Lu Yun took out the Taia Sword, he had seen the extraordinary nature of this sword. It was definitely not at the level of a top-grade immortal weapon, but even higher!

It was such a peerless sword, and the young man in front of him actually gave it to him so casually!

Where does this young man get the confidence to think that I can’t wield this sword?

The drunken swordsman was furious.

But the young man and the Genin behind the fiery waves were delighted, laughing at Lu Yun's stupidity.

He was actually showing off his sword skills in front of a drunken swordsman. How was that different from showing off one's skills in front of an expert?

Isn't this simply giving away top-grade magical artifacts?

"Hurry up and try, old man! Why are you standing there? Are you scared?"

Lu Yun said with a smile.

"Let me try! How can I not accept the peerless immortal weapon given to me for free!"

The Drunken Swordsman snorted coldly, and the sword energy in his body poured into the Taia Sword.

The Tai'a sword, which was originally straight, immediately softened due to the infusion of sword energy from the Drunken Sword Immortal.

Drunken Swordsman: “???”

The immortal cultivators behind Lu Yun were also confused. How could such a good sword become so soft in the hands of the Drunken Sword Immortal?

"Haha! Old man, it seems that your attainments in swordsmanship are not yet up to par? This sword doesn't recognize you!"

Lu Yun laughed unscrupulously.

"Impossible...impossible!"

The drunken swordsman's eyes were wide open and his expression was almost insane. He was completely different from the old man before.

The sword intent madly surged out of the drunken sword immortal's body and poured into the Taia sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Lu Yun's mouth widened even more.

I thought: Drink it! Drink it! Old man, even if I pour all the sword power in your body, it will be useless.

Time passed minute by minute, and the Taia Sword didn't react at all, but the Drunken Sword Immortal was almost sucked dry.

He infused 70% of his sword power into the Taia Sword.

And at this moment, the Drunken Swordsman was obviously in a state of high.

The old face trembled from time to time, and his dim eyeballs were full of bloodshot, making him look like a gambler who was going all in.

At this time, the young man and the Genin behind the sea of ​​fire also realized that something was wrong. This was not Lu Yun being foolish to give away the treasure, this was clearly a trap set by him!

He quickly spoke up to stop the drunken swordsman: "Sir! Stop now! This is a trap!"

But the drunken swordsman who had already gotten high could not help but not appreciate it, and instead started to curse: "Bullshit! Open your dog eyes and see, I am about to succeed, and you obviously asked me to stop, what is your intention?"

Seeing this scene of a dog biting Lu Dongbin and not knowing how to appreciate a good person's kindness, Lu Yun almost laughed out loud.

He just used a little trick and the other party turned against him!

It's really not challenging!

Ever since the Drunken Swordsman used the sword energy to activate the strange fire, Lu Yun had made up his mind not to confront this man head-on, otherwise both sides would suffer losses and the mysterious young man would take advantage of the situation.

That's why Lu Yun devised this plan, hoping to use it to deplete the strength of the Drunken Sword Immortal. Unexpectedly, the effect was much better than expected.

"Stand up straight for me, stand up strong for me..."

The drunken swordsman was almost obsessed, but the Taia sword in his hand didn't react at all.

Apparently this has become the Drunken Swordsman's inner demon. If he cannot overcome it, he will probably never make any progress in the way of the sword in his life.

Lu Yun never thought that his little trick would bring such a huge reward!

Bang!

"Pfft!"

The Taia sword fell to the ground, still in that dispirited look. The drunken swordsman was half-kneeling on the ground, spitting out blood.

The excessive output of sword energy has already damaged the Drunken Sword Immortal's foundation.

"Old man! Watch out!"

Lu Yun walked slowly to the Drunken Swordsman and picked up the Taia Sword on the ground.

The moment Lu Yun held the Taia sword in his hand, it became straight as if it had eaten Chun Ge.

Tall and strong, it can break the sky!

The drunken swordsman's eyes widened, and he murmured, "Impossible... Impossible, this is impossible!!!"