The crazy attack of the middle-aged man also put a lot of pressure on Jian Chen. After all, Jian Chen must do his best to unload the attack of the middle-aged man with the unskilled Tai Chi sword technique. It can be said that every time Jian Chen removes the terrifying power of the middle-aged man's Daguan sword, it will cause considerable consumption of his holy power. Jian Chen's fierce battle with the middle-aged man before consumed most of the not-so-strong saint power in his body. At this moment, he was seriously injured. Therefore, after persisting for a while, Jian Chen gradually felt a little powerless after he was unable to resist the attack of the middle-aged man. It was becoming increasingly difficult to resist the attack of the middle-aged man.

Jian Chen can deal with a middle-aged man who has reached an intermediate level saint's strength with his strength for so long. This is not just because of his superb swordsmanship. His combat experience that has been through many battles and has been tempered and cannot be ignored. If it were someone of the same strength as Jian Chen, it would be hard to say whether he could save his life within ten rounds under the fierce attack of the middle-aged man like a storm.

After all, the difference in strength between the saint and the saint master is too big, and there are two stages of gaps between them.

As the light green light slashed through the sky again, when the Qingfeng sword in Jian Chen's hand was lightly attached to the fast-slashing Daguan knife, he finally had no strength to unload the terrifying force on the Daguan knife. The Qingfeng sword was directly retracted by the Daguan knife. Finally, under the pressure of the Daguan knife, the Qingfeng sword returned without Jian Chen's control, and finally the sword body hit Jian Chen's chest fiercely.

Jian Chen's body was directly hit and flew backwards. After flying for more than ten meters, he fell to the ground in a mess. A mouthful of blood surged up from his throat uncontrollably, and finally sprayed out of his mouth, forming a blood mist in the sky.

"Boy, now I see if you have any ability to escape from my palms, so I'd better go back with me obediently." The middle-aged man sneered, and then he didn't give Jian Chen a breath. In the blink of an eye, he crossed more than ten meters away from Jian Chen, stretched out his big hands and grabbed Jian Chen's neck.

His eyes were coldly looking at the middle-aged man's palm that was approaching quickly. His sharp eyes flashed from Jian Chen's eyes, but he sighed in his heart, "Oh, it seems that he can only use the last move."

The last move is Jian Chen's life-saving skill, and it is also his only way to save his life by exploring the Tianyuan Continent alone - to use God to control the sword.

Using God to Control the Sword is a unique skill that Jian Chen can only realize after fighting with Dugu Qiubai in his previous life, and when he is about to die, he can break through his strength and realize it.

However, just as Jian Chen was about to use his last trick to deal with the predicament in front of him, suddenly, a giant red sword swept across the sky and slashed straight towards the middle-aged man's arm that was grabbing Jian Chen.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced slightly from the corner of his eyes, and a look of disdain appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. He snorted lightly, and the arm that was grabbing Jian Chen stopped immediately. Then the light green light on his palm suddenly surged away, directly covering the middle-aged man's palm. Then, the middle-aged man's palm, wrapped in the power of the light green wind attribute, swung directly towards the chopped fire red giant sword, and finally grabbed the fire red giant sword steadily in his hand.

Taking this opportunity, Jian Chen endured the serious injuries on his body and got up from the ground. His eyes subconsciously looked at the person who rescued him. Just as he was about to thank him, his eyes suddenly condensed.

The owner of the Fire Red Giant Sword was a young man who looked only in his twenties. The young man looked ordinary and belonged to the type who caught a lot of people in the crowd. However, he was not unfamiliar with this young man Jianchen. It was the mercenary who had a very close relationship with him along the way - Mu Yun.

The middle-aged man looked at Mu Yun holding a giant red sword with a sneer on his face, and sneered: "Overbial power."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Mu Yun showed a strange smile on his face and chuckled, "You are just the strength of an intermediate saint, not much stronger than me, and you dare to say such a big talk." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the red giant sword in Mu Yun's hand was bright red, and the fiery red light emitted a hot high temperature. In the dark night, it seemed so obvious that it dispelled the darkness around him a lot. As the fiery red light became stronger and stronger, the emitted temperature was also rising. However, after a few breaths, the fiery red giant sword was already wrapped in a dazzling fiery red light package. The light kept jumping, looking like a piece of flame.

Feeling the increasing high temperature in his hand and the increasingly surging holy power on the giant sword, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, and then the palm that grabbed the giant sword suddenly released, and at the same time slapped the sword hard.

"bump!"

Attacked by a middle-aged man with a powerful force, the fiery red giant sword in Mu Yun's hand was directly slapped to the side. However, Mu Yun also had certain combat experience. With the power of the giant sword, he turned around and led the giant sword to circle a circle in the air, and slashed at the middle-aged man again.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the big gate knife in his hand flashed.

The light green light then waved the Daguan knife directly, and wrapped in a breeze, facing the slashing giant red sword at an extremely fast speed.

"clang!"

Mu Yun's fiery red giant sword collided with the middle-aged man's Daguan sword, making a loud clash. The two holy soldiers were about to part with each other. Mu Yun staggered back more than ten steps away. On the other hand, the middle-aged man had his feet deeply stuck on the ground as if he had grown a root, standing in place as steady as Mount Tai, without even shaking his body.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker, you can tell at a glance.

Jian Chen, who was standing aside, knew in his heart that Mu Yun's strength was weaker than that of a middle-aged man, but he was definitely stronger than himself. According to his estimate, Mu Yun's strength should be between the intermediate level and the advanced level of the Great Saint. Despite this, he is still not an opponent of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's wind-attributed holy power is good at speed, and his attack power is far inferior to Mu Yun's fire-attributed holy power. After all, the fire-attributed holy power is the most powerful force except for the two rare attributes of light and darkness.

The middle-aged man can completely defeat Mu Yun, who is in control of the power of the wind attribute saint, by relying on the power of the wind attribute saint, in a head-on battle, if the middle-aged man uses the power of the wind attribute saint and fights Mu Yun at speed, Jian Chen is sure that Mu Yun will definitely not be able to hold on for long in the hands of the middle-aged man.

If he and Mu Yun join forces to fight against the middle-aged man, Jian Chen is confident that he and he can completely hold the middle-aged man back.

Unfortunately, Jian Chen was severely injured by a middle-aged man several times. Now he is seriously injured. His internal organs have been seriously damaged. With his current state, let alone going up to help, even standing here is an extremely difficult task.

A blow suddenly retreated Mu Yun, and a severe murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He did not give Mu Yun time to adjust. Then the blue light on the Daguan Sword suddenly rose, leaving an illusory shadow on his body, and instantly appeared in front of Mu Yun, and slashed at Mu Yun's head with one knife, at an extreme speed.

The middle-aged man did not hold back at all for Mu Yun. He killed him as soon as he came up, trying to kill him. After all, there was nothing that moved him on Mu Yun.

The expression on Mu Yun's face became solemn, and then he suddenly let out a loud shout. The giant sword in his hand suddenly turned red, and a hotter high temperature emanated from the giant sword. At the same time, a burning flame suddenly appeared, completely wrapping the giant sword, then waved the giant sword and greeted the Daguan sword that was slashing.

Just as Mu Yun's giant sword was swung out, it suddenly drew into three fire snakes, two of which faced the Daguan sword with surging flames, and the last fire snake rushed towards the middle-aged man's face.

"boom!"

The Daguan Sword collided with two fire snakes and suddenly made a loud noise. The two fire snakes burning with turbulent flames were directly scattered by the Daguan Sword, and they were stripped into Mars in the sky and splashed everywhere. From a distance, the Buddha was a blooming flower, with a unique scenery.

After splitting the two fire snakes, the middle-aged man's Daguan sword's offensive was blocked, and the third fire snake was still like a ferocious tiger, heading straight to the middle-aged man's face with the hot high temperature and the burning flames.

Just as the third fire snake was approaching the middle-aged man's face, the middle-aged man's right hand holding the Daguan knife suddenly released, and the powerful wind-attribute holy power gathered up in an instant, and then slapped the fire snake with one palm.

When the palms collided with the fire snake, a loud bang made a sound. The fire snake was slapped away by the middle-aged man's palm, and it was once again splashed into Mars all over the sky, dispelling the darkness around it.

After striking the fire snake with one palm, the middle-aged man did not continue to attack. His eyes were full of surprise and stared at Mu Yun standing opposite him, exclaiming: "This is a combat skill, you actually have combat skills." No one noticed that the middle-aged man's drooping right palm had become extremely red at this moment, and it was larger than before in terms of size.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Jian Chen also cast a surprised look at Mu Yun. Jian Chen was not unfamiliar with combat skills, but he knew very well in his heart that combat skills were a very precious alternative cultivation method on the Tianyuan Continent. Using combat skills can exert powerful attacks that exceed his own strength several times or even more than ten times. Their preciousness is far above the cultivation techniques, and it is not something that ordinary mercenaries can possess. Jian Chen did not expect that Mu Yun, a seemingly ordinary mercenary, would possess expensive things like combat skills. You must know that with combat skills and the rareness and expensiveness on the Tianyuan Continent, even some masters with great saints cannot possess them.
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