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Chapter 120 Surprised Tiger King

Jian Chen did not fight head-on with the leader of the Zhou mercenary group. He slightly sideways and avoids the giant sword cut by the leader by a slight difference. At the same time, the light wind sword in his hand turns into a silver-white light again, so as to the extreme

He stabbed at the leader of the Zhou mercenary group at a fast speed.

Although Jian Chen's combat power is not weaker than any Saint Master-level strongman, it is just combat power. He still has a gap with the Saint Master-level strongman in terms of the strength of the Saint Power. If he has

The leader of the Zhou mercenary group with the power of a high-level saint master fought head-on, and Jian Chen would definitely be at a disadvantage, which was undoubtedly a very unwise choice.

Jian Chen’s biggest advantage is that fast sword, which is so fast that people in the same level of strength are far from being able to reflect. Even a strong man who is one level higher than him can only be vaguely

The fast sword that captured the sword shadow and the mysterious and strange steps made Jian Chen deal with him even if he met a strong man who was stronger than him and had the power of the saint of the wind attribute.

two.

When facing a high-level saint who is stronger than his own, unless it is a last resort, Jian Chen will not fight his weaknesses with the opponent's strength.

Seeing Jian Chen's extremely fast sword stabbing towards his throat at an incredible speed, the leader's face instantly became extremely solemn, and then the powerful saint power immediately surged out of his body, and he

He himself relied on the peak state of the saint's power to cover his whole body. His body suddenly rotated and moved to the side, and he narrowly avoided Jian Chen's fatal sword.

Although Jian Chen's sword was very fast, it was not enough to force the leader with the strength of a high-level saint to escape the desperate situation. Despite this, the armor on the shoulders of this leader still

A light white sword mark was left by the sharp sword light of the Qingfeng Sword.

Jian Chen turned his wrist, and under his skillful control, the Qingfeng Sword seemed to have turned into an extremely flexible little snake. The sharp blade cut through the air and immediately swept across, chasing the leader and evading to the side.

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The expression in the leader's eyes became unprecedentedly solemn. Although he could feel that Jian Chen's strength was not as strong as himself, the speed of this sword was so fast that he could only do his best with his current strength.

Only then can he avoid it, and the sword attacks everywhere pointing at his throat. If he is not careful, he will have the possibility of his life at any time.

Without any hesitation, the leader immediately put the giant sword across the throat. Just as he had done the move to resist, the sharp blade of the Qingfeng Sword was already tightly pressed against his giant sword and it happened violently.

The friction of the Qingfeng sword did not pierce the leader, the sharp and strong sword energy on the Qingfeng sword still shocked the leader, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "What a sharp sword energy,

What kind of martial arts does this kid practice? Is it using combat skills?” When he thought of combat skills, the leader couldn't help but become hot, and his heart couldn't help but feel sword dust left behind, and he seized it.

The idea of ​​combat skills is very precious on the Tianyuan Continent, and its preciousness is far above the cultivation techniques. Even the Zhou mercenary group, which is ranked first in Wake City, does not have it.

One person has combat skills, including their leader with the strength of the Great Saint.

However, just as the leader was distracted, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came, and a silver-white light was constantly expanding in front of him. The speed was so fast that it was even stronger than the previous two times.

It was two or three times faster. In just a moment, the silver-white light avoided the giant sword that was still crossing the front of the leader and reached his throat. Through this tiny light, a blurred handle could be seen vaguely.

The sharp sword tip is hidden in it.

The leader was shocked. When he reflected on it, the tip of the sword wrapped in a hazy sword light was less than a foot away from his throat. He was facing this at such a close distance.

A sword with speed as fast as lightning, even if the leader has the strength of a high-level saint, there is no time to avoid it.

Just as the Qingfeng Sword was about to pierce the leader's throat, suddenly, another giant sword cut through the sky, slashing from the side with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and finally, with the sound of "Ding!"

The sword trajectory of the Qingfeng Sword, which had originally stabbed the leader's throat changed, and it slid from the side of the leader's throat.

This person who suddenly took action was the second person in the Zhou mercenary group with the strength of a saint.

After slashing Jian Chen with one blow and stabbing the leader's Qingfeng Sword, the man's movement did not stop at all, and he opened his fierce attack on Jian Chen again, and shouted at the leader: "Kasa, at this time

You are actually distracted, do you bastard want to die?"

After hearing this, the leader did not look angry at all. He reached out and touched his neck. The face hidden in the helmet turned pale after a moment of brushing, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fineness.

The sweat beads, as he followed the sensing of his fingers, he could clearly feel that the leather armor with very good defense on his neck had cracked a hole. If someone had not been helped in time, he would have thought that his neck would be now.

It's not just a hole in the leather armor.

At this time, Jian Chen had fought with the second person with the strength of a saint master for several rounds like lightning. This person's strength is only an intermediate saint master, and his strength is weaker than the leader of the Zhou mercenary group.

In these few rounds,

He was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by lightning-fast attack.

"Kasa, why are you standing there stupidly? Come and help. This kid's sword is too fast, I can't resist it anymore. Damn, why is his speed so perverted?" He looked at him standing there blankly

The leader who had not yet taken action, the mercenary who was fighting Jian Chen cursed with a little anxious tone. It was obvious that facing Jian Chen was like a storm and a fatal attack, it was already very difficult for him to resist it.

The armor covering his whole body had already appeared in many places. If it weren't for the strong defense of this armor, I'm afraid there would have been many places on him who were injured. It would be impossible.

Still maintaining a good body.

After hearing this, the leader's eyes narrowed, and the giant sword held in his right hand suddenly burst out with a strong wave of holy power, and then he raised the giant sword to slash towards Jian Chen.

As the giant sword fell, a sword energy came out of the sword and shot towards Jian Chen at an extremely fast speed.

Jian Chen glanced at him, then his figure swayed slightly, easily avoiding the sword energy shot. The sword energy shot on a big tree behind him made a loud noise, and he saw the trunk of a big tree that was thick and thin.

A transparent hole of about a diameter or size was made.

At this moment, two harsh sounds of breaking through the air came, and the two people from the Zhou mercenary group with the strength of the saint masters had already arrived at the same time. The giant sword slashed across the sky with strong saint power.

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The sharp light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. Facing the two giant swords that were slashing, they did not dodge or avoid it. Then the hazy sword light on the Qingfeng sword seemed a little thicker, and then they struck.

It collided with the sword shadows all over the sky and two giant swords cut from mid-air.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The collision of steel made a dense sound, and the sound almost formed a straight line. In an instant, Jian Chen stabbed out eighteen swords at an extremely fast speed. Each sword accurately hit the giant slashed.

sword.

Eighteen swords stabbed out, blocking the attack of the two giant swords. When each sword stabbed on the giant sword, the powerful force transmitted from the Qingfeng sword shocked the two of them.

When the power contained in the eighteen swords gathered together, a powerful force that could not be ignored had been formed. The strong anti-shock force had already shocked the two of them completely numb.

He got up, and the right hand holding the giant sword, the tiger's mouth had broken.

Feeling the almost completely numb right arm, the two looked at each other in horror. At this moment, they felt a sense of retreat in their hearts. After this fight, both of them knew very well that although Jian Chen's strength was

Not as good as them, but the powerful and terrifying combat power they exerted was difficult to resist even if the two of them combined, especially the lightning-fast sword. If they want to guard against it, they must be very energetic.

If you don't pay attention, you will die. If you continue like this, you may both of them die here today.

"Captain Kasar, the cub has already been obtained."

Hearing this, the two men with the power of a saint master looked back and saw a mercenary wrapped in a layer of armor holding the cub in his hand, and the cub was constantly struggling in his hand.

Then, four claws waved randomly in the air, making a young and tender cry from their mouths, while they were cute, with some pity.

Seeing this, there was a hint of joy in both of them. However, at this moment, a silver-white sword stabbed towards the leader's throat at an extremely fast speed. This time, when the leader noticed it, it was too late to do it.

Any precautions were taken, and another mercenary with the strength of an intermediate saint master had no time to rescue. The sharp sword energy broke through a layer of wallet protection at the leader's throat and penetrated deeply

In his throat.

"Kasa!" Another mercenary also came back to his senses, but when he saw the leader who was pierced through his throat with a sword, his eyes suddenly became bloody, and then he shouted angrily, the powerful holy

The force gathered on the giant sword, wielded the giant sword and slashed towards Jian Chen.

Jian Chen didn't even look at him, kicked the ground, and his body was like a cannonball, shooting rapidly at the mercenary holding a cub in his hand.

Seeing that the man who killed Captain Kasa who had the power of a high-level saint rushed towards him, the mercenary's face changed drastically. He didn't think he could stop this powerful man who could even kill him easily.

The master, but the mercenary was obviously not stupid, and immediately threw the baby beast in his hand out, and the direction of the throwing was the remaining one among the two saints who fought with Jian Chen.

"Captain Close, then!"

The baby beast was thrown high, drew a perfect arc in the air, and accurately fell into the arms of the mercenary with the strength of a saint.

Looking at the fifth-level cub in his arms, the mercenary called Captain Clos was originally furious and calmed down quickly, without hesitation, and immediately shouted: "Everyone evacuated immediately."

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"roar!"

As soon as Clos finished speaking, a tiger roar suddenly came from afar in the depths of the forest. The sound was very loud and echoed continuously in the dark sky. Even people twenty or thirty miles away would probably be able to hear it clearly.
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