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Chapter 62 Jian Chen's Strength.doc

Cheng Mingxiang's face was slightly dignified. At this moment, in the face of a new life that was promoted to the saints for a few days, he first posted his mindset to face it.

"Cheng Mingxiang, since you wounded my elder brother, don't think about leaving here today." Jian Chen stared at Cheng Mingxiang indifferently, and said deeply.

Cheng Mingxiang snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "Changyang Xiangtian, I admit that I did underestimate you, but if you want to leave me, you can just follow the strength of the saints. There is no such thing as the ability.

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Jianchen sneered on his face, and looked at Cheng Mingxiang's eyes with a touch of disdain. He said: "Is there any ability, try to know!" As soon as the words fell, the sword Chen's wrist trembled slightly, and the light sword was in him.

Under the skilled control, it was out of the state of the giant sword stalemate in the hands of Mingxiang.

"clang!"

With a burst of steel, the giant sword in the hands of Mingxiang was directly shifted by the light sword shifted by the light sword. The sword dust has only a long sword with two fingers.

The powerful power of shock was numb by his shot, and the palms of Cheng Xiangxiang's sword were numb.

At the same time, the light wind sword in the sword dust brought a silver -white light in the air, stabbing the chest of Mingxiang Xiangxiang at a very fast speed.

Cheng Mingxiang was shocked, and the speed of the sword of Jianchen made him unable to capture it at all. In his eyes, he could only see a silver -white light shot at himself at an incredible speed.

The speed made him too late to dodge at all, and even the extra reflex could not be made.

The sword tip of the light sword was pierced without the piercing, and Mingxiang wore the school uniform outside and directly pierced into the chest of Chengmingxiang, but under the control of the sword dust, it was not deeply pierced.

When I felt the pain from the chest, Cheng Mingxiang reflected it, and his body immediately retreated quickly. As he stepped back, the sword that stabbed his chest was pulled out.

Cheng Mingxiang glanced at the continuous blood -stained school uniforms on the chest and chest, and there was a horrible look in his eyes. At this moment, in his mind, he couldn't help but emerge.

A sword, he vowed that from small to large, this sword is the fastest sword he has ever seen, and at the same time, he feels a shock for the strength of the sword dust in his heart.

Obviously the new life of the saints for a few days, how could it have such a powerful strength.

Jianchen didn't intend to let go of Mingxiang. The pace of his feet appeared like a ghostly appearing in front of Cheng Mingxiang.

Cheng Mingxiang's chest passed.

"ah!"

Cheng Mingxiang screamed miserable, and saw that there was an extra blood stain on his chest. The bloodstain spread from the left side of his chest to the right.

His school uniforms have been dyed in red.

The anger in the eyes of Jianchen is still strong, and he continues to dance with the light sword, and continuously adds a wound one after another in Mingxiang.

Cheng Mingxiang kept screaming, and the arrogant anger on his face had long disappeared. In the face of the sword dust, the sword method was almost a bit of swordsman, and he couldn't dodge at all.

The swordsman's sword method is too fast in his eyes. The speed of each sword pierced seems to have become light, so that he can't even see it.

It is much stronger than Jianchen, but now he has no chance to play the advantage of his power of holy power. He has completely lost his power.

Cheng Mingxiang's wounds continued to increase, and each wound looked horrible and visible. The original clean school uniforms were not only drawn a few long cracks, but the entire school uniform also was also set up uniforms.

Gradually dyed blood red, and the scope of red is constantly expanding.

Seeing that they were the most powerful among them, Chengxiang was in the hands of Jianchen, and there was no resistance in the hands of Jianchen. The dozens of students around them were all shocked by wooden chickens.

Has the Mingxiang who has completely subverted their cognition, with an incredible look of their faces.

Luo Jian first reflected it. Although he was scared for the strength of Jian Chen at this moment, when he looked at the companions of more than a dozen strengths around him, he could not help but the guts could not help but feel the courageous.

One of the shapes, he shouted immediately: "Everyone is together, and he is only one person again. Is so many people who are so afraid that he will not be alone." Then, Luo Jian appeared in a pale green sword,

Roar, rush towards Jian Chen first.

After listening to Luo Jian's words, the remaining dozen students also returned to God and looked at the dozen companions around him.

And empty, then many weapons such as giant swords, ax, big knife, long guns, etc. appeared in the hands of the dozen people, and then rushed towards the sword dust.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Jianchen. In the face of more than a dozen people who are not weaker than himself, he does not retreat, and take the initiative to rush into the surrounding circle of the dozen people.

Straight stabbing to one of the people's chest.

"puff!"

The light -winded sword of the sword dust easily pierced into the man's chest lightly. He was almost the extreme sword, which was not the group of students who did not experience how much fighting.

"drink!"

"Go to death!"

At the same time, Jianchen was also siege of the dozens of people. A variety of various holy soldiers with strong energy fluctuations attacked Jianchen from all directions.

There was a sneer on the face of the sword dust, and the light sword in the hand exudes the Mongolian Sword Mang, and the powerful and sharp sword qi emanated from the light sword. Then, the sword dust turned into a phantom.

He stabbed towards four weeks at a fast -lighting speed. Each sword pierced out and could accurately hit a weapon. In this short moment of kung fu, the sword dust continued to pierce more than ten swords.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" ...

There was a light sound from the intensive steel collision in the air, and the sound had become a piece, as if there was only a sound.

When the light sword in the hands of Jianchen collided with the dozens of the more than a dozen Holy soldiers, among the dozen students who siege Jianchen, several people including Luo Jian, including Luo Jian,

The face is changing, and then step back a few steps back. Among them, many people take the weapon's right hand to tremble slightly.

It is very huge. When the dozens of people touched the sword in the hands of the sword Chen for the first time, the powerful anti -seismic force caused by the weapon was numb.

After resisting the attacks of a dozen people at the same time, the sword dust noodles did not change the color, and the action did not stop because of this.

The sword was dancing by him at a very fast speed, and gradually formed a silver -white sword light in front of him. In the sword light, thousands of sword shadows stayed in the air, and the blink of an eye died.

"ah!"

"ah!"

As Jian Chen moved like a ghost -like movement, a sound of painful screams came from the field. The bleak scream made some mental people feel creepy and chilling.

Start from the bottom of the heart.

The blood -filled Changyang tiger stood aside, staring at the constant change of position in the field, and the body was like a ghostly sword dust and the dozen students who made desolate screams.

At this moment, his brain seems to have stopped operation, and he has lost his ability to think.

At this moment, all a dozen students are all lying on the ground, and the pale face is full of painful look, and the intact and clean school uniform was originally worn on them.

The crack, every crack is bloody, has dyed the school uniforms into blood red, and, as the white light continues to flash on them, the wounds on their bodies are rapidly increasing. From the beginning, from the beginning

The upper body gradually spread to the thigh, and finally the whole body was covered with horrible wounds. The blood like fountain flowed out of the body, and soon turned them into a blood man.

Jianchen moved around more than a dozen students, and the light swords in their hands kept passing by more than a dozen students, bringing up a little bit of blood and broken shirts in the air.

The injury of the Changyang Tiger is very touching in Jian Chen's heart. Although the dozen students from the same school, although Jian Chen has not been killed, it will definitely not let them go easily.

In the same college, Jian Chen was worried that he would cause too much trouble to his family. He would definitely kill them without hesitation.

"Changyang Xiang Tian Xue, forgive me, let me, I dare not dare next time."

"Changyang Xiangtian, you let us go this time, we dare not dare next time."

Finally, some people can't bear this torture like hell, and ask for mercy with a begging tone. Someone takes the lead, and the people behind them are also asking for mercy, but there are also a few stubborn people who are still holding their teeth. They are not

I never thought about running away, but now they are covered with horrible wounds whether they are on their thighs or on their right arm. Even if they move a little, they will grin with their teeth, let alone escape.

Without such a great perseverance, you can tolerate the pain in the heart.

Jian Chen gradually stopped, and saw that his face was still as indifferent as before, his face was not red, and he was breathless, but he had already covered the light sword in his hand.

Jianchen's body is like a tall mountain peak, standing straight in the field, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to grasp the cold light slowly, swept through more than a dozen students lying on the ground.

"You can also go around, say, who wounds my big brother."

"It is Master, Luo Jian, Caddy Yun, three ..."

"Yes, that is, the three of them hurt Changyang Tiger ..."

"The Changyang tiger was injured by the three of them, and we didn't do it at all .."

More than a dozen youths scrambled to say, for fear that the answer would make Jianchen dissatisfied. At this moment, they had no thoughts in revenge on Jianchen, and some people regretted participating in this operation very much.

Then, then

Among them, only half of them were snatched the magic nucleus by Jianchen in the forest, while the other half and Jianchen had no grievances, and they were summoned by Mingxiang.

A fierce color flashed in the eyes of Jianchen, and his eyes turned coldly to Chengxiang. Luo Jian and Caddy Cloud had a strong murder in his eyes.
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