Luo Jian was so angry that he suddenly appeared in his right hand with a huge blue sword, and suddenly swung it towards Changyang Hu's shoulder.
Changyang Hu's reaction was not slow. As early as when he was surrounded by these dozen people, his vigilance had already reached its peak. Just when Luo Jiangang summoned the holy weapon, an earthy-colored weapon immediately appeared in his hand.
The giant ax that came back from Luo Jian faced the giant sword that came back without any fear.
Just when the two of them started to attack, the dozen or so people around them also very wisely took a few steps back to avoid being affected.
"bump!"
Luo Jian's giant sword and Changyang Tiger's giant ax collided with each other, making a loud sound of steel clashing. The two holy soldiers were separated in the air as soon as they touched, and the two of them also received a strong counterattack.
, his steps were unstoppable and he stepped back at the same time. Changyang Tiger took four or five steps back before he stabilized his body, while Luo Jian only took two or three steps back before he stood firm.
When the two of them fought this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Changyang Tiger was at a disadvantage. Although Luo Jian's wind-attribute holy weapon focused on speed and was relatively weak in attack, his strength had reached that of an intermediate saint after all.
Even if Changyang Tiger's earth-attribute holy soldiers were stronger in defense, they would still not be Luo Jian's opponent. After all, Changyang Tiger had just been promoted to a saint.
Luo Jian did not intend to let Changyang Tiger go so easily. He saw this cyan light flashing on his body, and the breeze was constantly spinning around his body, and Luo Jian's body was moving at an extremely fast speed.
Arriving in front of Changyang Tiger, the giant sword in his hand brought up a ray of cyan light in the air, and slashed towards Changyang Tiger very quickly. Luo Jian, who possesses the power of the wind attribute saint, is much faster than others.
Changyang Tiger's expression suddenly changed. Luo Jian's attack was so fast that he had no extra time to fight back. In the end, he barely had time to raise the giant ax in his hand to resist.
"Changyang Tiger, suffer death!"
However, just when Changyang Tiger used the giant ax in his hand to hold Luo Jian's giant sword, an angry shout sounded from the side, and Kadiyun was seen holding a giant sword in his hand and slashing towards Changyang Tiger, directly slashing on the
On Changyang Tiger's right arm.
The severe pain caused Changyang Tiger to let out a muffled sound. The force used by Kadiyun in this sword was obviously not light, leaving a deep wound on Changyang Tiger's arm that was visible to the bone.
Due to the huge trauma to his arm, Changyang Hu was unable to maintain the holy weapon in his hand, and the giant ax reshaped into a stream of energy and disappeared in his hand.
Luo Jian's eyes flashed with sharp eyes, and he once again swung the giant sword in his hand across Changyang Hu's chest. The sharp sword tip easily cut through Changyang Hu's school uniform, leaving a deep mark on his chest.
Deep blood stains, and suddenly, blood flowed out of the body in a turbulent manner, and soon the school uniform on the chest was dyed red.
The severe pain caused the muscles on Changyang Hu's face to flex slightly, but he managed not to let out any screams.
"Changyang Tiger, I didn't expect that you would be here today." Luo Jian laughed loudly, his face full of ferocity. Naturally, the resentment in his heart towards Changyang Tiger would not be resolved so easily. He waved the giant sword in his hand again,
A wound was added to Changyang Tiger's body.
Changyang Tiger stared at Luo Jian with a pair of eyes full of resentment, and said angrily: "Luo Jian, you useless thing, if you dare, go and beat my fourth brother. See if my fourth brother doesn't beat you all over the floor."
Looking for teeth.”
Hearing this, Luo Jian's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately took a step forward and kicked directly towards Changyang Tiger.
A flash of light flashed in Changyang Hu's eyes. Just when Luo Jian's foot was approaching his face, his left hand suddenly stretched out, firmly grasped the foot that Luo Jian had lifted, and then pulled it back with all his strength.
Luo Jian's body suddenly lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.
"Drink!" Changyang Tiger roared angrily, and formed a fist with his left hand. All the holy power in his body was concentrated on the fist, and then he smashed hard at Luo Jian who fell on the ground.
Luo Jian's reaction was not slow. Just when his body fell to the ground, it bounced off the ground and narrowly avoided Changyang Tiger's full-strength punch.
"bump!"
Changyang Tiger's fist hit the ground directly, making a deep hole in the ground, and his fist had completely sunk into it.
"Changyang Tiger, you are looking for death!" Luo Jian's handsome face turned pale with anger, and he shouted angrily. He gathered all the power of the blue wind attribute saint into his fist, and then hit him hard with a lightning-fast punch.
On the chest of Changyang Tiger.
"Poof!" Changyang Tiger spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was knocked upside down by Luo Jian's punch. He flew a full four to five meters before falling to the ground.
Just when Luo Jian was about to rush forward and beat up Changyang Tiger, Cheng Mingxiang suddenly stopped in front of him and said, "Luo Jian, it's enough to teach him a lesson. Our main target is Jian Chen, not Changyang Tiger.
It’s better to ask him about Changyang Xiangtian’s whereabouts first.”
Luo Jian nodded slowly and said nothing. If others came to stop him, he would definitely look down upon him, but for Cheng Mingxiang, Luo Jian did not want to offend him.
Cheng Mingxiang came to Changyang Hu and sneered: "Changyang Tiger, where is Changyang Xiangtian?"
Changyang Tiger climbed up from the ground with some difficulty. His face was pale now, and there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, his holy power was of the earth attribute, and his defense power should be stronger. Otherwise,
If it were another person, he wouldn't have the strength to get up from the ground.
Changyang Tiger's eyes slowly swept over the dozen or so young people, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you." Although Changyang Tiger was very confident in Jian Chen's strength, but at a glance, he
It could be seen that the dozens of people present had the strength of saints, and he did not think that Jian Chen could defeat so many people working together with his own strength.
Cheng Mingxiang's face changed slightly and suddenly became gloomy. He said in a cold voice: "Changyang Tiger, let me ask you again, where is Changyang Xiangtian?"
Changyang Hu showed a sneer on his face and said, "I told you I don't know."
"Hmph!" Cheng Mingxiang snorted coldly, punched Changyang Tiger in the face, knocked Changyang Tiger to the ground again, and said in a cold voice: "Will you tell me or not?"
Changyang Tiger's eyes burned with raging anger, and he struggled to get up from the ground again, and said angrily: "I just won't tell you, Cheng Mingxiang, you'd better kill me today, otherwise, I, Changyang Tiger, swear that from now on I will
You will definitely regret it."
Cheng Mingxiang showed a look of disdain on his face, "Changyang Tiger, what qualifications do you have to say this? Is it just because of your status as the eldest young master of Changyang Mansion? Huh, it's just a Changyang Mansion, and our Huayun Sect doesn't care about it."
In the eyes." As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp light flashed in Cheng Mingxiang's eyes, and he made a fist with his right hand. The fiery red light flashed on the fist, and then he punched Changyang Hu hard on the head and said angrily:
"Will you tell me or not?"
Changyang Hu's head was bruised and bloody by Cheng Mingxiang's punch. Blood flowed from his forehead and soon rolled down his resolute face, looking extremely ferocious.
"I'll fight with you." Changyang Tiger couldn't bear it anymore. The huge green ax appeared in his left hand in an instant, and he roared and swung the ax towards Cheng Mingxiang.
A fiery red giant sword appeared in Cheng Mingxiang's hand, and he was easily attacked by Changyang Tiger. Not to mention that Changyang Tiger was already seriously injured, and he was using the ax in his left hand that he was not familiar with, even if he was in full swing
In this state, he is definitely no match for Cheng Mingxiang.
Cheng Mingxiang looked at Changyang Tiger with disdain and said mockingly: "Changyang Tiger, I advise you to tell the whereabouts of Changyang Xiangtian and avoid suffering any physical pain."
Changyang Hu was breathing heavily, but at this moment, he calmed down surprisingly. He knew very well that if he continued to stay here, he would definitely be in bad luck. Then he carefully looked at the terrain around him and weighed it in his mind.
, immediately took back the holy soldiers, turned around and ran towards the academy playground.
This small forest is very remote. Almost no one passes by here, and what happens here will naturally not be known to the outside world. He believes that once he goes to a crowded place, Cheng Mingxiang and others will not dare to do anything.
Moreover, he has many close friends in the college. Although Changyang Hu does not expect them to help him fight against Cheng Mingxiang, at least they can still report to the teachers and vice president of the college.
Seeing Chang Yang Hu actually running towards the college playground, Cheng Mingxiang's face changed slightly and he immediately shouted: "Stop him quickly."
The dozen or so young men standing behind him who had not made a move immediately swarmed up and chased the Changyang Tiger quickly. Cheng Mingxiang's body also turned into a sharp sword and shot towards the Changyang Tiger at an extremely fast speed.
Changyang Tiger was now seriously injured and could not outrun the crowd. In just a short moment, the distance was shortened by the people behind him.
Looking at the rapidly approaching enemies behind him, Changyang Tiger knew that he might be overtaken by them before he even ran out of the grove. Thinking of this, Changyang Tiger gritted his teeth, his advancing body suddenly stopped, and then he walked in the opposite direction.
Run towards the depths of the woods.
Changyang Tiger's sudden change of direction surprised everyone chasing after it, but immediately, a cold smile appeared on everyone's face, and the pursuit slowed down.
The group of people behind followed Changyang Tiger in a fan shape and chased him slowly. Luo Jian stood beside Cheng Mingxiang and sneered: "Looking at the direction in which Changyang Tiger is running away, he is probably going to find Changyang Xiangtian."
Cheng Mingxiang nodded slightly and said: "It makes sense. It seems that Changyang Xiangtian is no longer in the academy."
Changyang Tiger was running with all his strength in front. Not only was his forehead stained with blood, but even his school uniform was stained red by blood. He looked extremely miserable. He didn't know where Jian Chen was.
, but he knew that deep in the grove was a low hillside with complex terrain and much thicker trees, which was very suitable for hiding. With no hope of returning to the academy, Changyang Tiger's only way was
We can only use the complicated terrain on the hillside to get rid of the group of people behind us.
However, Changyang Tiger may have forgotten that when Jian Chen finished teaching him the knowledge about techniques in the morning, he also left from the direction he was walking.
Under a waterfall on a hillside, a young man in school uniform was practicing his sword on the grass not far from the pool. The young man was relatively thin, with long black hair reaching his waist. He had a very handsome and full face.
The resolute face and a pair of piercing eyes flashed with sharp light like a sharp sword, making it impossible for people to look directly at him.
The young man held in his hand a small silver-white long sword that was four feet long and two fingers wide. On the sword surface far away from the hilt, there were two big characters - Qingfeng - written in flying colors.
The young man stood there quietly, holding a long sword, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground, his whole body motionless as a mountain.
At this moment, a bright light flashed in the young man's eyes. At this moment, his body began to move without any warning. His body was arched and moved rapidly on the spot, and the gun in his hand
The silver-white sword had completely formed a white phantom in his hand. Countless sword shadows kept flashing in the white phantom, leaving only afterimages in the air.
The young man called him a mysterious pace, moving back and forth in a fixed area. His movements were smooth and agile, like a cunning rabbit, and the speed of his sword stabbing was even more incredible, making it impossible for the eyes to catch it.
This young man is none other than Jian Chen. Ever since Jian Chen left the grove, he came directly to this beautiful place to review the feeling of using a sword in his previous life.