Before Zhang Shuai could finish speaking, Yang Lu interrupted.
Even if I used my toes, I could tell what his two choices were!
One person survives, while the other is certain to die.
Villains like them have absolutely no creativity!
"Shut up! Let me finish what I have to say!"
"First one, turn around and leave now, and you can survive!"
"Second, you'll be riddled with arrows and die! Tell me, which do you choose!"
Zhang Shuai is now extremely unhappy.
You should know that what he hates most is having his lines stolen!
Does this guy have any manners? Any moral character?!
Immediately afterward, Zhang Shuai, regardless of whether Yang Lu agreed or not, reiterated the two options he had just discussed.
"Obsessive-compulsive disorder!? You need treatment..."
Yang Lu was speechless.
Judging from his appearance, he seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.
How come this guy has obsessive-compulsive disorder at such a young age?!
"Shut up! You're the one with OCD!"
"Since you've chosen the second option, don't blame me for being impolite."
Actually, among the people here, apart from Zhang Shuai himself, everyone else admires Yang Lu.
As Yang Lu said, their senior brother has a very serious case of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Normally, even the sight of a speck of dust within the sect can torment them for quite some time!
Because of his status as the senior disciple, no one else dared to have any objections.
Moreover, if anyone says he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, his senior brother will definitely give him a good scolding.
I really admire this guy; he actually dared to expose this in public!
For this reason alone, they wanted to give Yang Lu a big thumbs up.
"Pierce him with a thousand arrows! Let him know the power of our Demon Sword Sect!"
Zhang Shuai was too lazy to waste any more words with Yang Lu. "I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"
"yes!"
With Zhang Shuai's roar, hundreds of disciples of the Demon Sword Sect threw the swords they were carrying on their backs into the sky.
"this……"
Liu Ruyan, sitting in the car, stared blankly at the scene, unable to comprehend it.
Why didn't the swords those people threw into the air fall down? On the contrary, they seemed to be pulled by some force and hovered in the air.
The suspended sword seemed to come to life, and immediately began to rotate around Yang Lu, with the speed of rotation increasing rapidly.
Liu Ruyan's heart was in her throat at that moment.
As the saying goes, the greater the speed, the greater the inertia.
Now that these swords are spinning at such a speed, if they were to rush towards Mr. Yang, then Mr. Yang...
"Boy, remember not to offend my Demon Sword Sect in your next life, or you'll end up like this again!"
"Kill them!"
Zhang Shuai felt that the outcome was already decided; even he himself was completely outmatched by the power of this Demon Sword Formation!
Unless he can cut all those swords in one go.
But is it even possible?
Even if he were a master swordsman, he definitely couldn't do it! He only faced the path of death!
"Yeah?"
To Zhang Shuai's surprise, Yang Lu did not show the slightest fear in the face of the rapidly rotating sword formation floating above his head.
On the contrary, he even had a mocking look on his face.
That's right, it's mockery!
Then I saw him pull out a feather duster from somewhere.
That's right, it's that kind of feather duster that's almost extinct.
Is this guy planning to use this to block the sword attack?!
I've seen stupid things, but I've never seen anything this stupid!
Each of these swords was crafted at great expense and can easily cut through even cannonballs.
What, he thinks he can stop it with a feather duster?! What a joke!
You'll pay a heavy price for your stupidity!
"Clap clap clap!"
At that moment, three swords suddenly burst out from the rapidly spinning sword formation above Yang Lu's head.
They stabbed at Yang Lu from three directions.
No sooner said than done, Yang Lu swung the feather duster in his hand and went to meet them.
Just when Zhang Shuai thought the feather duster in his hand would be cut in two.
To his surprise, the three swords shattered the moment they touched the feather duster in Yang Lu's hand.
"I'm definitely getting that feather duster!"
When Zhang Shuai saw this, his eyes lit up instantly.
It's clear that the feather duster was no ordinary object!
Maybe it's a treasure, otherwise how could it have shattered three swords so easily!?
He had already decided that after Yang Lu was killed, he would definitely get his feather duster!
"You're afraid you'll never have that chance."
Yang Lu happened to hear what Zhang Shuai said, and he looked up at Zhang Shuai and said.
This little Karami actually wants my weapon?
He's dreaming!
"I hope you can be just as arrogant later! Pierced by a thousand arrows!"
"yes!"
With Zhang Shuai's roar, all the junior brothers standing around him began to activate the swords floating above Yang Lu's head.
"Swish swish."
In an instant, those rapidly spinning swords, with the might of a thousand troops, rushed towards Yang Lu.
"Ah...no..."
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