?The fat man just wanted to laugh loudly, but he quickly covered his mouth in a wise manner.

Because Lu Yun is still accepting the inheritance.

The fat man was a kind man. After he finished smoking second-hand smoke, he did not disturb the person who lit the cigarette. Instead, he showed the greatest respect to Lu Yun.

Sitting aside silently.

Look at Lu Yun quietly.

But the more the fat man looked at it, the more strange he felt. He thought to himself that Brother Zhang San had no way to draw his sword, but why was the sword intention emitted by him so weak?

Sword intent is divided into nine levels from weak to strong, and after the ninth level is the meticulous level, referred to as the micro level.

After entering the micro level, you will reach the master level.

Fatty's sword intent had already reached the subtle level before. At his age, he was among the best among sword cultivators and was extremely talented.

Now with a little bit of the Sword King's inheritance, Fatty's swordsmanship has taken a further step, from the basic level to the master level, which is why he is so excited and calls himself a master of swordsmanship.

But looking at Lu Yun's sword intent at the moment, it seems that it is only an ordinary ninth level, not subtle, so how can he get the inheritance of the Sword King?

Fatty is very confused.

What he didn't know was that Lu Yun was not a swordsman at all before. His sword intention soared from zero to the ninth level after feeling the sword intention of the Sword Emperor.

This talent is absolutely incredible.

The fat man looked at Lu Yun doubtfully.

a period of time.

Lu Yun's sword intention has changed significantly.

"That's right. Brother Zhang San's sword intent has finally reached the subtle level. He has already caught up with me before. It's so good..."

The fat man praised him and was about to stand up, but the next second he seemed to be pushed back by an invisible hand. He frowned and said, "Are you still continuing?"

Lu Yun's thrusts did not stop.

The fat man consciously closed his mouth again so as not to disturb Lu Yun.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

About half an hour later.

Lu Yun's sword intent made another breakthrough.

There was a strange color on the fat man's face, his eyes flickered and he said: "Master level, you have caught up with me now, really excellent... Huh? Are you still continuing?"

Fatty himself has been stuck in the micro level for a long time. Today he got lucky and encountered an opportunity, so he took advantage of the opportunity to break through to the master level and became a sword master.

It proves that his swordsmanship is very strong.

But Lu Yun is different.

Lu Yun stepped from the ordinary level to the micro level, and then from the micro level to the master level. It seemed that there was no bottleneck.

This swordsmanship talent is even stronger.

No wonder he was recognized by the Sword Emperor, it turns out his qualifications are so abnormal!

The fat man was filled with admiration and praised him in his heart. But when he saw that Lu Yun hadn't stopped yet, he finally lost his composure and stood up.

"Still continuing?"

After some time again.

The fat man said with a dull expression: "Half-emperor level..."

Still hasn't stopped.

Another qualitative change.

Lu Yun finally stopped, but the fat man was completely stunned.

"Emperor...Emperor Level Sword Intent!!"

The sword intention left behind by the former Sword Emperor was actually completely comprehended by him at once?

This guy is more than just a pervert, he is simply the most perverted of perverts!

"How about now, can you tell the difference between ordinary geniuses and evil geniuses?"

The white mark between Lu Yun's eyebrows had disappeared. He looked at the fat man with a smile, pulling the fat man out of his daze and back to reality.

The fat man slapped himself in the face, and the painful feeling told him that this was not a dream.

"Brother Zhang... No, Third Brother, I understand, Fatty. You are the real genius. Those so-called geniuses in Kunlun are nothing in front of you."

The fat man complimented him very well, with an expression of admiration on his face.

Lu Yun smiled half-heartedly: "You've changed your attitude very quickly. Don't you want to show off anymore?"

"Ahem...what did the third brother say? How dare I show off in front of you? I took advantage of the third brother just now. The third brother won't blame me, right?"

"That's the opportunity you deserve. It's not a chance. Otherwise, why would the person standing next to me today be you and not someone else?"

"Haha, that makes sense. It makes sense. Third brother, you are simply a philosopher. You are much more philosophical than Fatty me."

The fat man was so flattering that his eyes unconsciously fell on the peerless sword in Lu Yun's hand.

Lu Yun said disdainfully: "This is your sword, take it back!"

"Thanks……"

The fat man was ecstatic.

This sword was given to him by his father, the sect leader. It can be said to be the best sword in Lingjian Sect, so it is naturally extremely precious.

Fatty wanted to take it back.

But just as he stretched out his hand half an inch, he took it back the next second with a hesitant expression on his face.

Lu Yun asked in surprise: "What's wrong? This sword is hot to the touch?"

"No, third brother. It's because of you that I became a swordsman master so quickly. If I were to slowly realize it myself, it would take at least a few more years, or even more than ten years..."

"so what?"

Lu Yun showed a somewhat interesting look, roughly guessing what the fat man wanted to say, and couldn't help but feel a little interested.

"Fat man, I am a person with a clear sense of grudges. I have taken advantage of Third Brother, so of course I have to repay Third Brother. I just saw that you are very good at using this sword, so I, so I... alas!"

The fat man had a troubled look on his face, but as he spoke, he suddenly sighed heavily.

Lu Yun couldn't help laughing and said: "So you want to give it to me, but you feel it hurts, right?"

"Yes, yes, third brother, you really understand me very well, hehe..."

The fat man nodded hurriedly, but when he met Lu Yun's playful eyes, he laughed awkwardly twice.

"You fat guy is quite interesting. Okay, I don't like this sword. You can take it back!"

The fat man's eyes suddenly widened and he said, "Third brother, are you serious?"

"You already called me Third Brother, how can I have the nerve to snatch your things again? Go on!"

Lu Yun threw the sword directly.

The fat man hurriedly took it and held it in his arms. He wiped it and said with a silly smile: "Hey, thank you third brother. From now on, fat man, I will be your little brother. If you have any orders, just ask!"
Chapter completed!