Chapter 75: Fierce Fighting Saint Master
The Qingfeng Sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, directly breaking through the saint power in the middle-aged man's body to form a shock wave. Despite this, the speed of the sword stabbed a point higher than before. Then when the Qingfeng Sword stabbed the weak shield completely formed by the saint power in front of the middle-aged man, the tip of the sword paused slightly, but then the Qingfeng Sword broke through the defense of the shield and continued to stab the middle-aged man. The two defensive methods formed by the middle-aged man were only broken for less than a breath. Even so, it also bought him enough time. When the Qingfeng Sword broke through the obstacles twice, the middle-aged man used the power of the wind attribute saint to exert speed that was far beyond ordinary people, and had retreated several meters away.
The middle-aged man stood a few meters away, staring at Jian Chen who had already put away his sword, his face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "What a fast speed."
Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man with a plain eyes, silently speaking, and he felt very sorry in his heart. The sword just now was the limit of his strength, and the speed was the fastest he could reach now. His full-strength attack was avoided by the middle-aged man. It was already very difficult for Jian Chen to kill the middle-aged man behind him. After all, the middle-aged man himself was much stronger than him, and he was also an enemy who possessed the power of the wind attribute holy and was good at speed. It can be said that Jian Chen has completely lost his advantage in the middle-aged man.
No matter how exquisite his sword skills are, if they are not as fast as they cannot reflect, nothing will be helpful. Moreover, with the huge difference in strength, Jian Chen dared not fight head-on with the middle-aged man.
"Your strength should have reached the stage of the Holy Master." Jian Chen asked with a plain look at the middle-aged man opposite.
The middle-aged man did not hide it at all and said, "Yes, my strength has indeed reached the stage of an intermediate saint." When he said this, the middle-aged man paused for a moment, staring at Jian Chen with a strange light, and asked, "Your strength is not strong, and the power of the holy is not of wind attribute, but the speed of the sword just now is almost impossible to avoid. I don't know how you have such a fast speed." The middle-aged man's tone was full of curiosity. Now he really wanted to know this answer. For him who is mastering the power of wind attribute, if he is surpassed by others in other places, they would not care, but if he exceeds them in speed, it would be difficult for them to let go, especially this person who surpasses him in speed, is still a person who is weaker than him and is not the power of wind attribute. This makes the middle-aged man feel curious.
"Sorry, I have nothing to tell you about this question." Jian Chen's tone was very plain.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes turned cold and he said coldly, "If you tell me what method you used to increase your speed, I can let you go today, otherwise, huh, do you really think that you are my opponent with that little speed?"
"Is it your opponent? You can try it." Faced with the threat of the middle-aged man, Jian Chen was not afraid at all, but instead exuded a high fighting spirit. The Qingfeng Sword, which was stained with blood in his hands, even exuded a hazy sword light that wrapped the entire sword body.
The middle-aged man stared at Jian Chen, and the light flashed in his eyes. In his heart, he was still worried about Jian Chen's sword that was extremely fast just now, because Jian Chen's sword was so fast that it was difficult for him to reach. Although he possessed the power of the wind attribute saint and had an innate advantage in speed, he could not exert a rapid attack like Jian Chen. In order to avoid the sword that was almost at its peak, he had already given all his strength. If he was a step slower, the middle-aged man would not have any doubts that his heart might have been pierced. Therefore, in the middle-aged man's heart, he had already had some fear of Jian Chen.
Moreover, when the middle-aged man saw Jian Chen's mental state and his face remained unchanged, he could not infer how many times Jian Chen could have such a fast attack. If Jian Chen could carry out endless attacks at the same speed, it would be very difficult for him to deal with it.
Seeing that the middle-aged man did not attack, Jian Chen was happy to be idle, and just stood in a swaying manner with the middle-aged man. Jian Chen knew very well that it was almost impossible for him to kill the middle-aged man when the speed was not slower than him. Now he had to hold the middle-aged man down and let the middle-aged man not kill those weak mercenaries. When the masters in the mercenary group returned, they would directly deal with the middle-aged man.
The battle in the field did not stop because of Jian Chen and his two stalkers. The shouts of killing continued. The more and more corpses of mercenaries and robbers fell on the ground. The ground was completely stained with blood. Even in some uneven places, the blood had gathered into small water stalls.
The robbers are still fighting hard. Those who can survive to the end are either shrewd or some outstanding players. Now, the number of mercenaries and robbers is still in a relatively balanced stage.
After holding on to Jian Chen for a while, the middle-aged man finally took action again. The Daguan knife held in his hand emitted a light green light, and it seemed to be a bright lamp under the dark night sky. It was so obvious that holding the Daguan knife that was more than two meters long, the middle-aged man rushed towards Jian Chen again.
Looking at the middle-aged man rushing towards him, a sharp gaze flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and the right hand holding the Qingfeng Sword was tighter and tighter, then he raised his sword and took the initiative to meet him.
The middle-aged man raised the Daguan knife with a light blue light and cut it directly towards Jian Chen's head, at a very fast speed.
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nbsp; Faced with the attack of an intermediate saint master, Jian Chen did not intend to take it in a head-on manner. He directly avoided it with his agile body technique and then counterattacked.
However, just as Jian Chen's sword was stabbed out, the machete that the middle-aged man cut out actually changed direction in the air, and with a whistling body through the air, slashing towards Jian Chen's light wind sword accompanied by a gust of breeze.
Jian Chen's face changed slightly, and he immediately took back the light wind sword that was stabbed out, and he never fought with the middle-aged man's Daguan Sword.
Jian Chen's Qingfeng Sword is his natal holy soldier. His wealth and life are related to this seemingly weak Qingfeng Sword. If the Qingfeng Sword is damaged, it will cause certain damage to Jian Chen itself. If the Qingfeng Sword is broken, Jian Chen will not only lose all his martial arts, but also his life will be threatened.
On the Tianyuan Continent, there are many examples of the death of the master due to the shattered holy soldiers, and they happen almost everywhere. However, although holy soldiers are condensed by the saint power in their bodies, once summoned out of the body, they will become extremely hard and will continue to become stronger as the master's strength increases. Unless the difference in strength is too huge, holy soldiers will generally not be easily destroyed.
The middle-aged man's current strength has reached the level of an intermediate saint, two stages higher than Jian Chen. Although the collision between Jian Chen's Qingfeng Sword and the middle-aged man's Daguan Sword may not cause too much damage to his Qingfeng Sword, the strong anti-shock force will still make Jian Chen unable to bear it, so Jian Chen will never be able to fight the middle-aged man head-on, because he will only suffer.
Dodging the middle-aged man's attack again, the middle-aged man suddenly showed a slight flaw in the defense. A glimmer in Jian Chen's eyes flashed. He seized this hard-won opportunity and then worked with all his strength. His body quietly came to the middle-aged man's back like a ghost. The light wind sword in his hand shot out a sharp sword energy, turning into a blood-red light, stabbing towards the middle-aged man's back. The long sword broke through the air and made a subtle sharp sound. In front of this sword, it seemed that the air was cut, and the speed was even more rapid, and it instantly approached the middle-aged man's back. Just when the tip of the sword had not yet completely contacted the middle-aged man's back, the sword energy that was constantly sucking and spitting at the tip of the sword cut the clothes behind the middle-aged man and pierced the skin.
Feeling the severe pain from his back, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, but he did not show much panic. He was prepared for the sword that Jian Chen was extremely fast. Then the powerful holy power gushed out from his body again, and instantly condensed into a strong energy cover with strong defense to block the sword force. At the same time, the middle-aged man's light green light surged up all over his body. At this moment, he had already increased his speed to the extreme, leaving a phantom on his body. Just as the sword tip of Jian Chen's Qingfeng Sword was about to pierce his back, the middle-aged man's body had moved half a meter sideways and left the attack range of the Qingfeng Sword.
The middle-aged man guessed in his heart that Jian Chen had stabbed out so quickly, and he must have done his best. His defense against himself had weakened to the lowest point at this moment. Therefore, the middle-aged man also seized this very rare opportunity. After avoiding Jian Chen's sword, he immediately raised the Daguan knife in his hand. The light blue light that flashed constantly on the sword light gradually turned into a dazzling light under the dark night. Then the Daguan knife left a brilliant blue light in the air, and it had already chopped towards Jian Chen at an extremely fast speed. This sword was already a full blow to the middle-aged man.
After several battles with Jian Chen, the middle-aged man had deeply realized Jian Chen's difficulty. Jian Chen's rich combat experience made him leave no flaws every time he fought with him. Whether it was attack or dodging, the coordination and transformation between moves seemed seamless, leaving him with inadvertent opportunity. This time, with Jian Chen's full-strength sword, perhaps the only chance he could give Jian Chen a heavy blow when his defensive power was insufficient, so the middle-aged man did not hold back at all for this attack.
The Daguan Sword passed through the air at an extremely fast speed. If some people with weak strength were not even able to report it in front of this sword.
"Wow!"
As a sound exploded, the Daguan Knife, which was wrapped in a layer of light green light, cut off from Jian Chen's head without any obstacles, and passed through his body. In the end, the sword force did not decrease at all and hit the ground hard.
With a roar, the Daguan Sword, which contained the power of a middle-aged man with all his strength, fell deeply into the soil on the ground. The powerful holy power of the sword blasted the surrounding soil into a large pit of one meter diameter. The dust flew up, directly annihilated Jian Chen's figure.
However, the middle-aged man did not show any happy expression on his face, but his face became extremely solemn.
"After shadow!" The middle-aged man exclaimed in his heart. However, just as this thought came out of his mind, a strong sense of crisis spread throughout the middle-aged man's heart. The middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and his body tilted to the side with almost conditioned reflexes. At the same time, the Daguan knife in his hand was immediately pulled out of the soil, and he cut behind him without looking.
"bite!"
With a crisp sound, the Daguan knife in the middle-aged man's hand collided with a weak long sword covered in blood.
Chapter completed!