Cheng Mingxiang's face became slightly solemn. At this moment, facing a new student who had only been promoted to a saint for a few days, he faced it with a correct attitude for the first time.
"Cheng Mingxiang, since you injured my eldest brother, don't even think about leaving here intact today." Jian Chen stared at Cheng Mingxiang with an indifferent expression and said in a deep voice.
Cheng Mingxiang snorted coldly and said in an arrogant tone: "Changyang Xiangtian, I admit that I have underestimated you, but if you want to keep me, you have just been promoted to a saint, and you are not yet capable.
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Jian Chen's face was filled with sneers, and he looked at Cheng Mingxiang with a hint of disdain in his eyes, saying: "You will know if you have the ability, try it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen's wrist shook slightly, and the light wind sword was on him
Under his skilled control, he broke away from the stalemate with the giant sword in Cheng Mingxiang's hand. The light wind sword shook slightly and slapped hard on the surface of Cheng Mingxiang's giant sword.
"clang!"
Accompanied by a burst of steel clashing sounds, the giant sword in Cheng Mingxiang's hand was directly knocked to the side by the light wind sword. Jian Chen's long sword, which was only two fingers thick, had an exciting energy on it.
The powerful force of the shock caused Cheng Mingxiang's palm holding the sword to become numb due to the force of the shock.
At the same time, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand brought up a silver-white light in the air and stabbed towards Cheng Mingxiang's chest at an extremely fast speed.
Cheng Mingxiang was shocked. The speed of Jian Chen's sword was so fast that he couldn't catch it at all. In his eyes, he could only see a silver-white light shooting towards him at an incredible speed. The extremely fast
His speed meant that he had no time to dodge or even make unnecessary reactions.
The tip of the light wind sword pierced through the school uniform worn by Cheng Mingxiang without any obstruction, and directly pierced into Cheng Mingxiang's chest, but under Jian Chen's control, the piercing was not deep.
When he felt the severe pain coming from his chest, Cheng Mingxiang reacted and immediately retreated quickly. As he retreated, Jian Chen also pulled out the sword that had pierced his chest.
Cheng Mingxiang glanced at the school uniform on his chest that was constantly stained red with blood, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Jian Chen's extreme speed just now, which made it impossible for him to avoid it.
He swore that since childhood, this sword was the fastest sword he had ever seen. At the same time, he also felt horrified at Jian Chen's strength. He really couldn't understand.
How could a new student who had only been promoted to saint for a few days have such great strength?
Jian Chen did not intend to let Cheng Mingxiang go. With mysterious steps, he appeared in front of Cheng Mingxiang like a ghost. The light wind sword in his hand was drawn into a silver-white light, and he passed by at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Cheng Mingxiang crossed his chest.
"ah!"
Cheng Mingxiang let out a miserable scream, and saw a blood stain on his chest. The blood stain spread from the left side of his chest to the right side. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and bright red blood flowed out surgingly. In the blink of an eye,
His school uniform had already been dyed red.
The anger in Jian Chen's eyes was still strong, and he continued to dance the light wind sword, adding one wound after another on Cheng Mingxiang's body.
Cheng Mingxiang kept screaming, and the arrogant arrogance on his face had long since disappeared. Facing Jian Chen's sword technique, which was approaching the extreme, he couldn't dodge at all, and his body didn't even have the ability to resist.
, Jian Chen's sword technique was really too fast in his eyes, and the speed of each sword thrust seemed to have turned into light, making him unable to even see clearly. Although he was stronger in the strength of the Holy Power.
He is much stronger than Jian Chen, but now he has no chance to take advantage of his holy power and has completely lost the ability to fight back.
The wounds on Cheng Mingxiang's body continued to increase. Each wound looked hideous and terrifying, with bones visible deep inside. Not only did the clean school uniform have several long rips, but the entire uniform was also scratched.
It was gradually dyed blood red, and the red range was still expanding.
Seeing that Cheng Mingxiang, the most powerful among them, was unable to resist in Jian Chen's hands, the dozens of students around him were all stunned with shock. They stared blankly with their eyes and kept screaming.
Cheng Mingxiang, who had completely subverted their cognition, had a look of disbelief on his face.
Luo Jian was the first to reflect. Although he was also frightened by the strength that Jian Chen showed at this moment, when he saw that there were more than a dozen companions around him who were at least junior saints, he couldn't help but feel courageous.
He immediately shouted: "Let's all come together. No matter how powerful he is, there is only one person. Are there so many of us afraid that he can't do it alone?" As he said that, a light blue giant sword appeared in Luo Jian's hand.
With an angry roar, he rushed towards Jian Chen first.
After hearing Luo Jian's words, the other dozen students also came back to their senses, looked at the dozen companions around them, and the little fear in their hearts that was frightened by Jian Chen's display of strength was wiped away.
And Kong, then, giant swords, axes, broadswords, spears and many other weapons appeared in the hands of those dozen people, and then rushed towards Jian Chen with great momentum.
A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. Facing a dozen people whose strength was not weaker than his own, he advanced instead of retreating. He took the initiative to rush into the circle surrounded by those dozen people. The light wind sword in his hand turned into a silver-white light.
Stab straight into one of them's chest.
"puff!"
Jian Chen's light wind sword easily penetrated into the man's chest. His extremely fast sword was simply not something that the group of students on the opposite side who had not experienced many battles could withstand.
"drink!"
"go to hell!"
At the same time, Jian Chen was also surrounded by those dozen people. A dozen various holy weapons with strong energy fluctuations were attacking Jian Chen from all directions.
There was a sneer on Jian Chen's face, the light wind sword in his hand exuded a misty sword light, and a trace of powerful and sharp sword energy emitted from the light wind sword. Then, Jian Chen's right arm turned into a phantom, and the light wind sword was
He stabbed in all directions at a speed as fast as lightning. Every time he thrust out his sword, he could accurately hit a weapon. In this short span of time, Jian Chen stabbed out more than ten swords in a row.
“Ding!” “Ding!” “Ding!”….
There was a soft sound caused by the collision of steel in the air, and the sounds were connected into one sound, as if there was only one sound.
When the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand collided with the dozen or so saint weapons that were attacking, among the dozen or so students who besieged Jian Chen, there were several people including Luo Jian who were intermediate saints.
, their faces all changed, and then they all took a few steps back. Among them, the right hands of many people holding weapons were trembling slightly. Jian Chen's sword looked extremely small, but the power hidden on it was
It was extremely huge. The first time these dozen people collided head-on with the sword in Jian Chen's hand, their arms were numbed by the powerful repulsive force produced by the collision of the weapons.
After resisting the attacks of more than a dozen people at the same time, Jian Chen's expression did not change, and his movements did not stop because of this. He followed a mysterious trajectory and shuttled between more than a dozen people with his ghost-like movement, using the breeze in his hands.
He danced the sword at an extremely fast speed, gradually forming a silver-white sword light in front of him. In the sword light, thousands of sword shadows could be vaguely seen staying in the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Following Jian Chen's ghost-like movements, screams mixed with pain came from the field. Those desolate screams made some people with weak minds feel horrified and chilled when they heard them.
It rises from the bottom of my heart.
Changyang Tiger, who was covered in blood, stood aside with a dull expression, staring blankly at Jian Chen, who was constantly changing his position in the field, his movements were like ghosts, and the dozen or so students who were making miserable screams.
At this moment, his brain seemed to have stopped functioning and he completely lost his ability to think.
At this moment, the dozen or so students were all lying on the ground, their pale faces full of pain, and the intact and clean school uniforms they were originally wearing had several more marks at this moment.
Every crack was dripping with blood, and the school uniforms had been dyed blood red. Moreover, as white rays of light continued to flash across their bodies, the wounds on their bodies were also increasing rapidly. From the beginning
The upper body gradually spread to the thighs, and finally the whole body was covered with horrific wounds. The blood flowed out of the body like a fountain, and soon turned them into bloody people.
Jian Chen quickly moved around a dozen students, and the light wind sword in his hand kept swiping across the bodies of the dozen students, causing little bits of blood and broken clothes to splash in the air.
Changyang Tiger's injury had a great impact on Jian Chen's heart. Although Jian Chen did not kill these dozen students from the same school, he would never let them go easily. If these dozen people hadn't and Jian Chen
Being in the same academy, and Jian Chen is worried about bringing too much trouble to his family, he will definitely kill them without hesitation.
"Senior Changyang Xiangtian, please spare me, please spare me, I won't dare to do it next time."
"Senior Changyang Xiangtian, please let us go this time. We won't dare to do it next time."
Finally, someone couldn't bear the hell-like torture and begged for mercy in a pleading tone. Someone took the lead, and the people behind also begged for mercy one after another, but there were also a few stubborn people who still gritted their teeth and persisted. They were not
He had never thought about escaping, but now both their thighs and right arms were covered with horrific wounds. Even if he moved a little, it would hurt him, let alone escaping. At least, they still
I don’t have that much perseverance to endure the pain that goes straight to my heart.
Jian Chen gradually stopped, and his expression was still as cold as before. His face was not red, and he was not out of breath, but the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was already covered with blood.
Jian Chen's body was like a tall mountain peak, standing upright in the field, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to capture people's hearts flashed with cold light, slowly sweeping over the dozens of students lying on the ground, and said:
"You can go around and tell me who hurt my eldest brother."
"It's Master Cheng, Luo Jian, Kadiyun and the others..."
"Yes, it was the three of them who injured Changyang Tiger..."
"The Changyang Tiger was injured by the three of them, and we didn't do anything at all."
More than a dozen young people rushed to speak, fearing that their slow answer would dissatisfy Jian Chen. At this moment, they no longer had any thoughts of revenge on Jian Chen, and some of them regretted participating in this action.
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Among them, only half of them were robbed of the magic core by Jian Chen and the others in the forest, while the other half had no grievances against Jian Chen and were summoned by Cheng Mingxiang.
A stern look flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he turned coldly to Cheng Mingxiang, Luo Jian and Kadiyun, with strong murderous intent flashing in their eyes.
Being stared at by Jian Chen's sharp eyes full of murderous intent, a chill rose from the hearts of Cheng Mingxiang and the others. At this moment, the three of them looked at Jian Chen with a look of fear for the first time.