Jian Chen knew in his heart that unless he asked them to search their bodies, they would never believe their one-sided words, and it would be absolutely impossible to ask them to search their space belt. Not to mention that the two fifth-level magic cores were lying quietly in it at this moment. I am afraid that the fourth-level magic cores in his space ring and a large number of amethyst coins would make many of them have evil intentions.

Now, Jian Chen has understood that it is no longer meaningful to continue hiding it. Although the other party has many people, he is not afraid of it.

Jian Chen's eyes swept around, and the powerful god made him easily capture dozens of strong auras around him. Then he smiled indifferently and said, "Since you have guessed it, I don't need to hide it. Yes, the fifth-level magic core is indeed on me, but there are only two. I wonder how many of you, how should you allocate these two fifth-level magic cores?"

Jian Chen's words immediately made hundreds of people in the field hesitate. The preciousness of the fifth-level monster must be above the corpse of the fifth-level monster. No one present is willing to give up easily for these fifth-level magic cores, but they also know in their hearts that there are only two fifth-level magic cores, while there are more than a dozen forces present. Each of them is a famous giant. Even if there is a gap in strength, it will not be too big. It is another problem to allocate two fifth-level magic cores.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the entire street became a little weird because of Jian Chen's words. A hint of harshness flashed in many people's eyes, and looking at some people who had had holidays, they were full of severe murderous intent.

However, the atmosphere did not last long, and it was broken by an old voice. "Mr. Wuyun, as for how to allocate the magic core, we will naturally discuss this issue afterwards, so you won't worry about it. Now, you should take out the fifth-level magic core."

Jian Chen looked at the voice and saw that the person who was talking was an old man in a white robe. The old man was short and could only reach Jian Chen's chest at most. His face was very old and his face was covered with wrinkles, but he was full of energy and his old eyes were bright.

Although the old man's tone was plain, the meaning conveyed in his words made Jian Chen very unhappy. Jian Chen sneered and said in response to the old man's plain gaze: "I'm sorry, this old man, I want to keep these two fifth-level magic cores myself, and I won't sell them!" The last two words, Jian Chen bit them very heavily, and said it was decisive and there was no room for negotiation.

When Jian Chen said the word "No Sell", everyone's faces changed slightly, and his eyes at Jian Chen suddenly became a little cold, and many of them even exuded a severe murderous aura without any concealment. If more than a dozen forces had not targeted the fifth-level magic core at the same time, the situation became a little complicated, I'm afraid these people would not have been so polite to talk to Jian Chen, who would have snatched it directly. Spending money to buy the fifth-level magic core was not their original intention.

"Old Wuyun, those two fifth-level magic cores will only cause trouble for you. If you don't do it well, you will have to kill yourself. You must make careful choices." The person speaking was a gentle young man. He was about thirty years old and was wearing a green robe embroidered with golden silk edges. He was from the Kida family.

"Yes, Mr. Wuyun, it's not appropriate to put the fifth-level magic core on you.

It's better to sell it to us." The people from the Gala family also spoke.

Afterwards, the other forces also asked Jian Chen to sell the magic core to them, but no one proposed a specific number.

Jian Chen also knew that these two fifth-level magic cores were so precious. Moreover, the amethyst coins in his space belt now have more than 100,000, and he is not short of money at all, so he would not sell them at all.

Jian Chen bowed apologetically and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry, I won't sell the fifth-level magic core. I still have important things to do, so I won't accompany you." After saying that, Jian Chen walked straight ahead, as if he seemed casual, but he was already alert and prepared to take action at any time.

"Hmph, if you don't want to eat a toast, you'll be punished for wine."

Jian Chen's actions angered many people. Immediately, several great men with the power of a saint master rushed towards Jian Chen at the same time under the guidance of the leader's eyes, trying to capture Jian Chen.

The movements of these people seemed to have a fuse. Just as they moved, some people rushed out of the other groups of forces. Some of these people rushed towards Jian Chen, and the other part was to stop the rest of the people who wanted to capture Jian Chen.

At this time, the leaders of all forces were very clear in their minds. If they wanted to obtain the fifth-level magic core, the most direct way was to capture Jian Chen directly. Those masters of the Great Saint-level class had already seen Jian Chen clearly. They were just a high-level saint master. This was only a good thug among the family forces, so they didn't care at all.

Looking at the few people rushing towards him, Jian Chen showed a sneer on his face, and his sinister murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Although the forces behind these people were not easy to mess with, they were bullied to the top. If he did not fight back, he would not be Jian Chen, and Jian Chen was not a person who was afraid of trouble.

The silver-white Qingfeng Sword instantly appeared in Jian Chen's right hand. With the silver-white light flashing, the Qingfeng Sword had stabbed towards the first group of people rushing towards him at a lightning speed.

Jian Chen's sword was extremely fast. Those people with only the strength of a saint master did not expect that Jian Chen's sword was so fast that it was so fast that they were a little difficult to capture. Finally, just as their nerves just reacted, the Qingfeng Sword had already pierced their throats mercilessly, and no one could avoid it.

After his strength was improved to a high-level saint master, Jian Chen also had a rapid improvement in both physical quality and combat power. Nowadays, the strong men of the saint class, unless they are people with the power of the wind attribute, few people can escape from his fast sword.

In the blink of an eye, several masters of the saint class died under Jian Chen's sword. Jian Chen's sudden combat power shocked those who came to capture Jian Chen. Then they all became alert and used their respective holy soldiers to guard against it. Despite this, the pace of progress did not stop at all.
Chapter completed!