Seeing that the seven people on the opposite side were silent, a sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude." As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen's arm shook, and the light wind sword turned into the sky.
The sword shadow enveloped the seven people in front.
The seven people had solemn faces, not daring to be careless at all, and immediately used their holy weapons to resist the sword shadows that filled the sky.
Jian Chen's sword was very fast, and the frequency of thrusts was also incredibly fast. With one fighting seven, not only was he not at a disadvantage, but he also completely suppressed the seven and beat them.
The sword energy was everywhere in the field, and the sword energy that shot out from time to time flew around, piercing the bodies of the surrounding Tianxiong family guards. The energy ripples generated by the collision of the weapons spread away, and the solid stone slabs on the ground were
They were all crushed into pieces, and the crisp sound of the collision of weapons was even more endless.
In just two breaths, Jian Chen and the seven people had already fought for dozens of rounds at lightning speed. At this moment, the faces of the seven people had become more serious than ever, even though they knew Jian Chen before.
The speed of Jian Chen's sword was very fast, but by experiencing it for themselves at this moment, they deeply understood how terrifyingly fast Jian Chen's sword was.
In this short period of time, two of them were injured because they were unable to dodge. If someone nearby had not taken action in time to block Jian Chen's next attack, I am afraid that they would have been attacked by Jian Chen like a violent storm.
If you don't do it, you won't be able to hold on for a few rounds and you will die on the spot.
Seeing that Jian Chen was still so fierce with one against seven, Tian Xiong Lie and Tian Xiong Daoyun did not dare to delay at all. They immediately joined the battle and joined forces with the seven to gather the power of the nine great saint masters to fight against Jian Chen.
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In the distance, the guards of the Tianxiong family also stood at a distance, staring intently at the wonderful fight, the battle between ten great saint masters, and it was also a scene of nine people besieging one person. Such a wonderful scene in Wa
There are not many remote places like Kecheng. Although the sword energy that bursts out from the field from time to time will cause some harm to them, it does not scare them at all.
Jian Chen's figure has turned into a white phantom, moving back and forth quickly, dodging the surrounding attacks while fighting back, and the light wind sword has formed a sword shadow in his hand, moving towards him as fast as lightning.
Nine people were stabbed.
"Ding!"
With a clear clang sound caused by the collision of weapons, Jian Chen's light wind sword blocked the holy soldiers coming from the front, and at this moment, a biting wind struck from behind, and only heard
There was a slight sound breaking through the air, and the biting wind pressed against Jian Chen's back, pressing the clothes on his back tightly against his back. Only a wide and wide weapon exuding earth-yellow holy power could be seen.
The giant ax struck at his back.
However, just when the giant ax emitting this earth-yellow holy power was about to hit Jian Chen, Jian Chen's body swayed slightly among the lightning and flints. After leaving an afterimage on the spot, his body moved sideways in an instant.
Just one step away, just enough to avoid the attack of the giant axe.
At the same time, Jian Chen's body suddenly turned around, and the light wind sword exuded fierce sword energy, as if it had transformed into a poisonous snake, stabbing silently in the direction of the giant axe, as fast as lightning.
Tian Xionglie's face was full of seriousness, and he stared sharply at the sword that Jian Chen was stabbing at. He had obviously already experienced Jian Chen's lightning-fast sword skills, so this time he also made a move that he thought was sufficient.
preparation.
I saw that the surging power of the earth-attributed saint seemed to form a solid shield, wrapping his whole body inside, and his upper body also twisted as hard as he could, toward the side. At the same time, the giant ax that had just been chopped out immediately
Turning around, he slashed towards the light wind sword thrust by Jian Chen.
The previous ax seemed extremely fierce, but in fact Tian Xionglie had some strength left. Otherwise, he would not have been able to change the weapon's attack route so easily.
A trace of sneer appeared at the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, showing great disdain for Tian Xiong Lie's actions. Then his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the long sword that was thrust out actually followed Tian Xiong Lie's twisting upper body and changed directions, chasing after him.
, and the speed unexpectedly increased by three points again.
Looking at the long sword that followed him all the way, Tian Xiong Lie was shocked, because it was then that he suddenly realized that he could not get rid of this sword. When the sharp tip of the long sword touched the surface of Tian Xiong Lie's body,
When the shield was completely condensed from the power of the Holy Spirit, there was only a slight pause. However, the next moment, this earth attribute shield, which was said to be extremely defensive, shattered, and the light wind sword recovered almost instantly.
With the same speed as before, he stabbed towards Tian Xionglie's throat with overwhelming force.
However, just when Tian Xiong Lie was on the line between life and death, a scimitar came across the sky and struck the Qing Feng Sword heavily. When the Qing Feng Sword received this blow, the direction that originally stabbed Tian Xiong Lie's throat suddenly
Position shifted.
A few strands of black hair slowly fell from the air, and the short beard on Tian Xionglie's chin was all cut off.
Tian Xionglie's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat. If the scimitar had arrived a little later, he might not be able to stand here intact at this moment.
Jian Chen's sword was not only very fast, but also very flexible, which greatly exceeded Tian Xionglie's expectations.
At this time, the remaining seven people also seized the good opportunity when Jian Chen's holy soldiers were cut away, and they attacked at the same time with a tacit understanding. Seven or eight holy soldiers came from different directions and chopped them in no particular order, and emanated from the holy soldiers.
The surging holy power that came out intertwined together in mid-air, as if forming an invisible net that imprisoned the surrounding space, blocking all Jian Chen's retreat paths.
Jian Chen snorted coldly, and then the light wind sword in his hand shook suddenly, turning into a blur of sword shadows and stabbing forward, using all his strength to break out in the direction of Tian Xionglie, and for the holy soldiers attacking from other directions around him
, he turned a blind eye.
Facing Jian Chen's full-strength attack, the Great Saint Master in front could barely block three swords, but was forced to retreat in embarrassment by Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword. As soon as this person withdrew, Jian Chen's right foot struck out.
He suddenly stared at the ground, and his body suddenly rushed forward like a cannonball, quickly rushing towards Tian Xionglie.
As several sounds of breaking through the air sounded behind him, just as Jian Chen's body was ejected, the remaining six holy weapons slashed past him. One of the holy weapons almost grazed the clothes on Jian Chen's back.
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Tian Xionglie had just escaped from danger, but he didn't expect Jian Chen to arrive so quickly. His expression couldn't help but change drastically. Then he seemed to know that Jian Chen's next attack would be to stab his throat, and he immediately raised the giant ax in his hand.
In front of him, the wide ax face covered his entire upper body.
But the next moment, Tian Xiong Lie felt that the shield formed by the holy power spreading outside his body was broken again, and then a huge sense of crisis hit. However, this time, before Tian Xiong Lie could do anything,
When he reacted, he felt a faint pain coming from his throat. At some point, Jian Chen had circled around and came behind Tian Xiong Lie, and the light wind sword penetrated the back of his neck, directly cutting Tian Xiong Lie's throat.
penetrate.
Seeing the silver-white sword stained with blood that suddenly appeared under his eyes, the expression on Tian Xionglie's face suddenly became dull, with a look of disbelief on his face.