National Luck: Play As A Redhead, With Old, Weak, Sick And Disabled Teammates!

Chapter 5080: So Fast Swordsmanship

The swordsman's swordsmanship was unstoppable, and the young man's swordsmanship seemed to be very exquisite. Chu Yu looked at the general, and continued to stab him with a sword.

The general sensed the danger and hurriedly avoided it.

But Chu Yu's sword was faster, and a cold light cut through the air instantly, pointing directly at the general's throat.

"Ding." Chu Yu's sword stopped a few centimeters away from his throat.

"Such fast swordsmanship. Such strength at this age." The general thought to himself.

"Who the hell are you?" the general asked.

Chu Yu snorted coldly and ignored him.

"If you don't tell me, I won't be polite." The general said.

"Really? I want to see how you deal with me?" After speaking, Chu Yu continued to attack with his sword skills.

The general had no choice but to stop shooting.

Although he is a high-level summoner, he has not realized the sword energy, so he can only defend but not attack. He can only avoid Chu Yu's attack.

"Bang bang bang."

The two exchanged hundreds of moves, Chu Yu's speed was astonishingly fast, the general could barely handle it.

But Chu Yu gradually felt something was wrong.

This general was obviously not an ordinary general. His swordsmanship was precise and sharp, but his speed was a bit slow, not as dexterous as Chu Yu's swordsmanship, Chu Yu was a little surprised.

Who is this man?

"Bang." With a wave of Chu Yu's arm, a stream of sword energy cut through the air and went straight to the general's chest.

"Pfft." The general spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

"It seems that your strength is not very good." Chu Yu said with a sneer

As he said that, he swung his sword again, and continued to slash at the general.

Seeing this, the general hurriedly dodged, but Chu Yu's sword energy was too much, and he couldn't dodge at all, and a sword directly stabbed him in the shoulder.

"Ah." The general screamed, clutching his shoulders, sweating profusely, with a painful look on his face.

"Hmph. You don't have to pretend, I've already seen that you're not a real general." Chu Yu snorted coldly.

"Who the hell are you? You know our general's secret?" The general glared at Chu Yu.

"Hehe, I don't care about your secrets or not. If you kowtow to me a thousand times now, I might consider letting you live." Chu Yu said with a smile.

"Don't even think about it." The general roared angrily.

...asking for flowers...

Chu Yu sneered and said, "Looks like you won't bow your head if you don't give me some flair, so I'll let you do it.

He drew out his sword again and stabbed towards the general's chest.

"Dang." The general blocked Chu Yu's sword again.

"Boom." The general fell directly to the ground, clutching his knees and howling.

"You... who the hell are you? Why are you so powerful?" the general endured the pain and said.

He smiled and said, "Because I'm someone you can't afford to offend."

"I don't believe you. Who are you? Hurry up and report your name, or I will kill you." The general said.

"My name is Chu Yu." Chu Yu said.

"Chu Yu...Chu Yu...So you are Chu Yu who is ranked eighth on the Billboard.'

He sneered and said: "It seems that you are quite knowledgeable."

"How do you know?" asked the general.

He glanced at the general, "It seems that you are quite self-aware, then I will tell you.

"Our general is the eighth-ranked general on the Billboard."

"I see, I understand, but I want to kill you." Chu Yu said six. .