The extremely fast movement speed of the Qingfeng Sword made the silver-bright sword dust completely evolve into an extremely tiny silver-white light. The speed was so fast that even the masters of the Great Saint-class must deal with it carefully, and for

For people in the saint class, such a fast speed is definitely very fatal.

The Qingfeng Sword slashed through the throats of several saints in the Youlan family with a destructive force, and instantly slit the artery at the throat. Those saints could only find a silver-white ray.

The light flashed away at an extremely fast speed. Many of them felt a slight pain coming from their throats before they could react. Then, a strong sense of suffocation was transmitted.

He was almost lying on the ground.

Jian Chen kept shuttled through the Youlan family. As the silver-white light wind sword continued to turn into vague sword shadows, there were people in the Youlan family who were constantly looking painful.

He fell to the ground with his throat in his arms. Wherever Jian Chen passed, the crowd fell down one after another. Among these saints, there were very few people who could escape Jian Chen's fast sword.

In just two short breaths, nearly twenty of the group of Youlan family members were cut by a sword.

Because the sword technique is very fast and accurate, Jian Chen kills people very fast. For these people with at most strength, they are almost killed with one blow. In this short time, the Youlan family has been killed.

Several of the great masters of the great masters came back, but when they saw that the nearly twenty family members died in just two short breaths, they suddenly became slight and slight.

These saint-level masters are the middle strength of their family, and this time they brought only fifty people in total. Half of them died in just two breaths. For them,

It's definitely a cruel thing that is unacceptable.

"You're looking for death!"

"Wuyun, don't want to leave today."

An old man and a middle-aged man on the roof roared and rushed towards Jian Chen. The holy soldier in his hand was surging with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and he quickly cut through the holy soldiers with a surging energy fluctuation with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

The sky cut towards Jian Chen.

On the ground, the middle-aged man who had had a confrontation with Jian Chen once was also red in his eyes, holding a big sword in his hands, and roared towards Jian Chen.

"Three Great Saints!" Feeling the power of the three people's aura and the strong saint power fluctuations contained in the holy soldiers, Jian Chen showed a sneer on his face. Ru Jian Chen was still the strength of a junior saint, and the three great saints were the strength of a junior saint, and the three great saints were

The master can already put a lot of pressure on him, but unfortunately Jian Chen's strength has now been upgraded to the advanced level, and he is only one arm away from the great saint. Compared with the junior saint, his strength is several levels stronger than that of the junior saint.

Even if the famous saint takes action at the same time, Jian Chen is sure to deal with it easily as long as he does not meet someone with the power of the attributes of the saints and powerful combat skills.

"Sing!"

The Qingfeng sword turned into a phantom and stabbed out quickly. The high speed generated in that moment shook the sword tip and made a pleasant sound of sword roar. In just a moment, Jian Chen had already stabbed out more than ten swords and attacked him.

The holy soldiers collided in mid-air at the same time, and the dense jingle sound had been trained into a whole circle. Among the three holy soldiers who were chopped, each of them was stabbed several times by the Qingfeng Sword in an instant.

After more than ten swords, the three aggressive holy soldiers were immediately blocked. The seemingly powerful attack was resolved by Jian Chen's seemingly casual ten swords, but the master of the holy soldiers was not.

Discouraged, the strong saint power that emerged from the holy soldiers surged a little again, and then with a bitter sound of breaking through the air, he slashed at Jian Chen again at the same time.

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The three holy soldiers fought head-on.

Although Jian Chen could also avoid it, Jian Chen completely used the masters of the three great saints in front of him to verify his strength. After all, this was the first time he had a human saint since he reached the advanced saint of his strength.

The masters of the division level responded to the challenge, and he also wanted to use the people in front of him to test his current limits.

Only two wide light wind swords and three holy soldiers who were completely disproportionate in size were constantly fighting fiercely. As the weapons collided, the energy ripples generated also spread continuously towards the surroundings.

.And as this energy after wave continued to impact, spider web cracks appeared on the buildings on both sides of the street and the hard stone walls, and quickly spread farther away.

These buildings and shops were hollowed out as early as when they started fighting, so they were not worried that they would involve some innocent casualties. The hundreds of people who were still crowded on both ends of the street all retreated one by one.

After a distance, I gave up enough air to fight for the few of them.

Looking at Jian Chen, who had only a high-level saint master, was in a match with three great saint masters who were much stronger than him alone. The other great saint masters watching the battle had a more shocked look in their eyes.

As he got stronger and stronger, almost everyone was full of disbelief.

"This Wuyun is indeed not simple. Although he only has the strength of a high-level saint, the combat power he exerted was so powerful. The speed of each sword is not only extremely fast, but also very accurate. If someone cuts it once

The time needed, his sword had been stabbed out two or three times, and the movements were smooth and flowing without any stagnation. The changes in sword moves and sword moves were almost seamless, making people unable to find any flaws at all. Alas, just

This combat experience is much better than ours.” An old man standing on the roof said with an expression on his face.

"It seems that we have to have more life and death battles that Wuyun has experienced. Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate such a clever combat experience. You must know that this combat experience cannot be taught by teaching.

If you truly walk on the edge of life and death, you will gradually realize it after going through thousands of trials." The deputy head of Liuyun Sword Pavilion also looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

"The most important thing is that his sword is too fast. Could this be a special combat skill?"

When they heard the word "fighting skills", many people on the field's eyes lit up. Fighting skills are not only extremely precious, but also very rare on the Tianyuan Continent. Even these forces present have many low-level battles.

There is no skill, even if there is one, only the core leaders of the family or the leaders of the family can be able to practice.

For them, the word "combat skills" is definitely greater than that of the fifth-level magic core.

"This set of swordsmanship that Wuyun has used must be an extremely advanced combat skill. Otherwise, he would have determined how he could use such a fast speed based on his strength as a high-level saint."

Almost at the same time, everyone in the field agreed with this statement, because in this scene, apart from the record, they really couldn't find a better or more appropriate explanation than this.

When I thought that Jian Chen was very likely to have combat skills, many people began to emit this hot light on the spot. For combat skills, no warrior did not covet any warrior on the Tianyuan Continent. As long as he was a warrior
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