Jian Chen and the others continued to walk forward, and soon met the person in front of them. The other person was a thin, middle-aged man with a gray face and a wretched look. His clothes that were torn by the jungle thorns were stained with dirt.
It was full of sludge, obviously it had suffered a lot in the harsh environment of this jungle.
The middle-aged man immediately became vigilant when he saw Jian Chen and the two men, and immediately used the holy weapons. However, when he saw the young faces of Jian Chen and Ming Dong, his vigilance was greatly reduced.
"Haha, after walking for a long time, I finally saw two living people. Let me tell you, this world is really big enough. So many people have teleported in, and it seems like I haven't even seen one of them for a long time. The powerful person who can create this world is really too big.
That's great." The middle-aged man said with a smile, holding the giant sword in his hand, with a relaxed look on his face, but his eyes were staring at Jian Chen and the two of them closely, the light in his eyes flickering.
Jian Chen also laughed and said in agreement: "Yes, this space is indeed very large. The two of us walked here for a long time before we met you as a living person."
"It seems that we are really destined, two little brothers, I don't know what your names are." The middle-aged man smiled, looking harmless.
"We have never been together, so it's not convenient for me to tell you this." Jian Chen smiled lightly.
"Forget it!" The middle-aged man didn't care, his eyes kept glancing back and forth between Jian Chen and Ming Dong, and said: "This mercenary gathering is not a good place. It is full of dangers everywhere. It is really not suitable for these two young people.
Brothers are participating. It’s better for the two little brothers to leave as soon as possible. Of course, leaving the competition order arrows with you will only add more trouble to you. Why don’t you give it to me as well. I will bear all the troubles you two have.
." After saying that, the middle-aged man held the giant sword tightly in his right hand and slowly and cautiously walked towards Jian Chen and the others.
A playful smile appeared on Jian Chen's face. He turned his hand and the competition arrow that he put into the space ring immediately appeared in his hand. Jian Chen shook the competition arrow and said with a smile: "If you want it, come and get it.
"
Looking at the black command arrow that suddenly appeared in Jian Chen's hand, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Jian Chen's palm, and sure enough he found a beautifully styled ring being worn in Jian Chen's hand.
"Space ring!" The middle-aged man exclaimed, his breathing suddenly became heavier, and his greedy eyes were undisguised.
"No, little brother, the ring in your hand is a problem for you. Why don't you give it to me along with the competition arrows and let me keep them for you, because there must be more of these things in my place than in your safe area.
And it can also reduce a lot of fatal troubles for you." The middle-aged man suppressed the excitement in his heart, and even the tone of his words seemed to be trembling. In his opinion, Jian Chen and Ming Dong are so young.
Despite his age, no matter how powerful he is, he is still no match for him, and he has already made up his mind for these two people.
Jian Chen laughed dumbly, looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man with a mocking look, and said: "You can use your words to coax a three-year-old child."
"You are simply mentally ill. You really think we are idiots." Ming Dong, who was standing behind Jian Chen, couldn't help but curse.
The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, his face suddenly darkened, and then he showed a sneer: "You two little brothers, I am doing this for your own sake. It is really unsafe for you to carry these things on your body." When speaking, the middle-aged man kept his distance.
The distance between Jian Chen and the two of them was only ten meters, and the giant sword in his hand began to emit subtle energy fluctuations, making him ready to take action at any time.
Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man with some disdain. A high-level holy master was indeed not taken seriously by Jian Chen, and said: "The thing is in my hand. If you have the ability, come and get it."
A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he sneered: "Since the two little brothers are stubborn, let me do it myself." As he said that, the holy weapon in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly emitted a surging holy power wave with full force.
Stab towards Jian Chen's heart, and kill immediately as soon as he takes action, without any mercy.
A strong murderous intention flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and the silver-white light wind sword instantly appeared in his hand. Then there was a flash of silver light, and with a crisp sound, the giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand had broken into two pieces.
The holy weapon was destroyed, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale, and his body immediately fell to the ground without being able to get up for a long time.
Jian Chen cutting off his holy weapon with one sword was equivalent to a person whose Dantian was destroyed. Not only did he lose all his martial arts skills that he had cultivated for many years, but he also suffered great harm himself.
"This... this... this is impossible... this is not... real..." Looking at the holy weapon broken into two pieces in his hand, the middle-aged man's face was dull. The holy weapon was destroyed. This blow was a huge blow to him.
It was so big that he almost fainted because he couldn't bear it. What was even more unbelievable to him was that the person who destroyed his holy weapon was actually a young man who looked to be in his twenties.
Ming Dong, who was standing behind Jian Chen, also looked at this scene with a shocked face, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He was also stunned when Jian Chen cut off the holy weapon of a senior great saint master with one sword.
"You... how can you be so strong at such a young age? You... you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger." The man from Zhongnan said with a look of hatred, unfairness on his face, and his tone of voice was extremely weak and powerless.
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"I didn't pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. You brought all this on yourself." Jian Chen replied with a smile, then came to the middle-aged man and said: "Take the initiative to take out the things on your body, so that you still have a chance.
Chance to survive, if not, I will end you now."
Blood continued to flow from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. Looking at the holy soldier that had been broken into two pieces and the energy inside was flowing away rapidly, his face suddenly turned pale, and his heart was so regretful that his intestines turned green. Then he slowly untied his space belt.
Come down and throw it aside.
Jian Chen picked up the space belt with his Qingfeng Sword, and found nothing more than the competition arrow inside. The middle-aged man looked very shabby.
Shaking his head in disappointment, Jian Chen casually threw the space belt to the ground, and then left here with Ming Dong.
"Jian Chen, what kind of strength do you have now? How can you cut off the holy weapon of a great saint master with one sword? This is something that ordinary earth saint masters can hardly do." Walking on the road, Ming Dong finally couldn't suppress his heart.
Out of curiosity, I asked the doubts in my heart.
Jian Chen smiled slightly and said: "When I left the Tianqin family for ten days, I went to the wild to break through the bottleneck. Now my strength has reached the level of an Earth Saint Master."
"What, you have already broken through to the Earth Saint Master?" Ming Dong's face was full of shock, and he looked at Jian Chen in disbelief and exclaimed. There is a life-and-death barrier between the Great Saint Master and the Earth Saint Master that is difficult to cross.
, less than one-tenth of the people on Tianyuan Continent can successfully break through the Earth Saint Master, they are just some older middle-aged men, and Jian Chen definitely looks like he is no more than twenty-five years old.
He has reached the stage of Earth Saint Master. This is definitely a shocking talent. If rumors spread, it will definitely cause quite a sensation in Tianyuan Continent.
But then, Ming Dong looked puzzled again and said, "What does it mean to become an Earth Saint Master?" He didn't understand the more detailed hierarchy among the Earth Saint Masters.
Jian Chen explained: "There are three levels from saints to great saint masters, namely elementary, intermediate and advanced. However, due to the huge gap in strength among the earth saint masters, they are divided into six levels, with the first level being the lowest.
, six revolutions are the highest.”
Ming Dong suddenly realized and said: "I didn't expect that the Earth Saint Master would still divide his strength in this way. I wouldn't know if you didn't tell me." Suddenly, Ming Dong's expression changed and he said: "By the way, Jian Chen, your Saint
What are the properties of force?"
Hearing this, the Light Wind Sword suddenly appeared in Jian Chen's hand. Jian Chen touched the bright mirror-like sword body lovingly, and then the Light Wind Sword suddenly emitted a hazy silvery-white sword light, a wave of
The sharp sword energy spread in the air, as if rendering the surrounding air into pieces of invisible sword energy. When the breeze gently blew over Ming Dong's body, Ming Dong immediately felt as if his whole body was being pointed at by countless sharp swords.
There was a faint tingling feeling.
"My holy power attribute is not any kind on Tianyuan Continent, but pure sword energy." Jian Chen said slowly. Sword energy is no stranger to Tianyuan Continent. Almost everyone understands that it is sword energy.
There is a layer of strong holy power attached to it, which has strong lethality and can carry out long-distance attacks.
However, these sword qi are not real sword qi. They are only condensed from the power of the saint. Therefore, to a certain extent, they cannot be called sword qi. They can only be called energy, because they lack the power that sword qi should have.
That fierce, sharp aura.
And Jian Chen's sword energy is full of sharpness and fierceness. This is the real sword energy. The attack power of the real sword energy is much sharper than the sword energy that is completely condensed from energy. Moreover, the real sword energy is not necessarily
It can be formed with a sword, but it can also be done with fingers, branches and small stones.
Jian Chen didn't know how his holy power transformed into the real sword energy. It seemed to be something he was born with, but in his heart, he attributed all this to the purple-green sword spirit entrenched in his dantian.
"What a powerful sword energy. This sword energy of yours is indeed unusual. I feel that its attack power is more powerful than the power of the fire attribute saint." Ming Dong exclaimed.
The two chatted all the way. Two hours later, Jian Chen and Mingdong came to a site where the environment had been severely damaged. The ground was covered with blood. Two corpses were lying on the ground, with wounds all over their bodies.
The wounds looked like they had been killed artificially, and not far away, two space belts were randomly thrown away.
Ming Dong stepped forward and picked up the space belt, inspected it, and said: "There are no competition arrows in it, only some sundries, nothing valuable. It seems that everything has been taken away."
Jian Chen looked around and found that there were many people leaving in the same direction.
"Let's go, let's find out what is summoning you first. My intuition tells me that this must be a good thing for you." Jian Chen said in a calm tone.
"Okay, I also want to understand what is calling me, so that I can't control myself and enter here." Ming Dong was also looking forward to it.