Jian Chen did not fight head-on with the leader of the Zhou mercenary group. He slightly turned sideways and avoided the giant sword that the leader cut by the leader by a slight difference. At the same time, the light wind sword in his hand turned into a silver-white light again, stabbing towards the leader of the Zhou mercenary group at an extremely fast speed.

Although Jian Chen's combat power is not weaker than any Saint Master-level strongman, it is just combat power. He still has a gap with the Saint Master-level strongman in terms of the strength of the Saint Power. If he fights head-on with the leader of the Zhou mercenary group with the power of a high-level Saint Master, Jian Chen will definitely be at a disadvantage, which is undoubtedly a very unwise choice.

Jian Chen’s biggest advantage is that fast sword, which is so fast that people at the same level as him are far from being able to reflect. Even a strong man who is one level higher than him can only vaguely capture the sword shadow’s fast sword, and the mysterious and strange steps, so that Jian Chen can still deal with him even if he meets a strong man who is stronger than him and has the power of a saint of wind attribute.

When facing a high-level saint who is stronger than his own, unless it is a last resort, Jian Chen will not fight his weaknesses with the opponent's strength.

Seeing Jian Chen's extremely fast sword stabbing towards his throat at an incredible speed, the leader's face instantly became extremely solemn, and then the powerful saint power immediately surged out of his body. He himself relied on the peak state where the saint power spread all over his body, and his body suddenly rotated and moved sideways, and he narrowly avoided Jian Chen's fatal sword.

Although Jian Chen's sword was very fast, it was not enough to force the leader with the strength of a high-level saint to escape the desperate situation. Despite this, the armor on the shoulders of the leader was still left with a shallow white sword mark by the sharp sword light of the Qingfeng Sword.

Jian Chen turned his wrist, and under his skillful control, the Qingfeng Sword seemed to have turned into an extremely flexible little snake. The sharp blade cut through the air and immediately swept across, chasing the leader's figure that was dodging to the side.

The expression in the leader's eyes became unprecedentedly solemn. Although he could feel that Jian Chen's own strength was not as strong as him, the speed of this sword was so fast that he could only avoid it with all his strength. Moreover, the sword attacked everywhere and pointed at his throat. If he was not careful, he would have the possibility of his life at any time.

Without any hesitation, the leader immediately put the giant sword across the throat. Just as he had done the action of resisting, the sharp blade of the Qingfeng Sword was already tightly pressed against his giant sword. Although the Qingfeng Sword did not pierce the leader, the sharp and strong sword energy on the Qingfeng Sword still shocked the leader, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "What a sharp sword energy, what kind of martial arts is this kid practicing.

, Could it be that they are using combat skills? "When the thought of combat skills, the leader couldn't help but become hot. He couldn't help but have the idea of ​​leaving sword dust to seize combat skills. Combat skills are very precious on the Tianyuan Continent, and their preciousness is far above the cultivation techniques. Even the Zhou mercenary group, which is ranked above the top in the city of Wak, has no one with combat skills, including their leader with the strength of the Great Saint.

However, just as the leader was distracted, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came, and a silver-white light was constantly expanding in front of him. The speed was so fast that it was two or three times faster than the previous two times. In just a moment, the silver-white light avoided the giant sword that was still crossing the front of the leader and reached his throat. Through this tiny light, you could vaguely see a vague sharp sword tip hiding in it.

The leader was shocked. When he reflected on it, the tip of the sword wrapped in a hazy sword light was less than one foot away from his throat. At such a close distance, facing this sword that was as fast as lightning, even if the leader had the strength of a high-level saint, he would not have time to dodge.

Just as the Qingfeng Sword was about to pierce into the leader's throat, suddenly, another giant sword cut through the sky, slashing from the side with a harsh sound of breaking through the air. Finally, with the sound of "Ding!", it slashed hard on the Qingfeng Sword from the side, causing the trajectory of the Qingfeng Sword, which had originally stabbed the leader's throat to change and slid from the side of the leader's throat.

This person who suddenly took action was the second person in the Zhou mercenary group with the strength of a saint.

After slashing Jian Chen with one blow, the man's movements did not stop at all, and he opened his fierce attacks to Jian Chen again, shouting at the leader: "Kasa, at this time you are distracted. Do you want to die?"

After hearing this, the leader did not look angry at all. He reached out and touched his neck. The face hidden in the helmet turned pale after a moment of brushing, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Because as the fingers sensed, he could clearly feel that the layer of leather armor with very good defense on his neck had a crack. If someone had not been helped in time, his neck would probably be as simple as a hole in his leather armor.

At this time, Jian Chen had already fought with the second person with the strength of a saint master for several rounds like lightning. This person's strength was only an intermediate saint master, and his strength was weaker than the leader of the Zhou mercenary group. In these few rounds,

He was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by lightning-fast attack.

"Kasa, why are you standing there stupidly? Come and help. This kid's sword is too fast, I can't resist it anymore. Damn, why is his speed so perverted?" Looking at the leader standing there who had not yet taken action, the mercenary fighting with Jian Chen cursed with a little anxious tone. Obviously, facing Jian Chen's storm, it was very difficult for him to resist. The armor covering his whole body had already appeared in many places. If it weren't for the strong defense of this armor, he would have been injured in many places, and it would never have been possible that he would still have a good body.

After hearing this, the leader's eyes narrowed, and the giant sword held in his right hand suddenly burst out with a strong wave of holy power, and then he raised the giant sword to slash towards Jian Chen.

As the giant sword fell, a sword energy came out of the sword and shot towards Jian Chen at an extremely fast speed.

Jian Chen glanced at him, then his figure swayed slightly, easily avoiding the sword energy shot from him. The sword energy shot on a big tree behind him made a loud noise. He saw that the trunk of a large tree with a thickness of one person was directly punched out with a transparent hole of about a diameter or size.

At this moment, two harsh sounds of breaking through the air came, and the two people from the Zhou mercenary group with the strength of the saint masters had already arrived at the same time. The giant sword slashed across the sky with strong saint power.

The sharp light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. Facing the two giant swords that were slashing, they did not dodge or avoid it. Then the hazy sword light on the Qingfeng Sword seemed a little thicker, and then it was drawn into a sword shadow throughout the sky, colliding with the two giant swords that were slashed in the air.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The collision of steel came in a dense sound, and the sound almost formed a straight line. In an instant, Jian Chen stabbed out eighteen swords at an extremely fast speed. Each sword accurately hit the giant sword that was cut.

Eighteen swords stabbed out, blocking the attack of the two giant swords. Moreover, when each sword stabbed on the giant sword, the powerful force transmitted from the Qingfeng sword made the two arms tremble violently. When the forces contained in the eighteen swords gathered together, a powerful force that could not be ignored had been formed. The strong countershock force had already shocked the two of their entire right arms to completely numb, and the right hand holding the giant sword, the tiger's mouth had broken.

Feeling the almost completely numb right arm, the two looked at each other in horror. At this moment, a sense of retreat arose in their hearts. After this fight, both of them knew very well that although Jian Chen's strength was not as strong as them, the powerful and terrifying combat power he had displayed was difficult to resist even if they combined, especially the sword that was as fast as lightning. If they wanted to guard against it, they had to raise their energy and be destined to die if they were not careful. If they continued like this, they might both die here today.

"Captain Kasar, the cub has already been obtained."

Hearing this, the two men with the power of a saint master looked back and saw a mercenary wrapped in a layer of armor holding the baby beast in his hand. The baby beast was constantly struggling in his hand, with four claws waving randomly in the air, making a young scream in his mouth, while she was cute, with some pity.

Seeing this, both of them showed a hint of joy in their eyes. However, at this moment, a silver-white sword stabbed towards the leader's throat at an extremely fast speed. This time, when the leader noticed it, there was no time to take any precautions, and another mercenary with the strength of an intermediate saint master had no time to rescue. The sharp sword tip broke through a layer of wallet protection at the leader's throat and pierced deeply into his throat.

"Kasa!" Another mercenary also came back to his senses, but when he saw the leader who was pierced through his throat with a sword, his eyes suddenly became bloody, and then he shouted angrily, and the powerful holy power gathered on the giant sword, wielding the giant sword and slashed towards Jian Chen.

Jian Chen didn't even look at him, kicked the ground, and his body was like a cannonball, and he shot quickly at the mercenary holding a cub in his hand.

Seeing that the man who killed Captain Kasa who had the power of a high-level saint rushed towards him, the mercenary's face changed drastically. He didn't think he could stop this master who could easily kill even a strong man of a high-level saint. However, the mercenary was obviously not stupid, and immediately threw the baby beast in his hand out. The direction of the throwing was the remaining one among the two saints who fought with Jian Chen.

"Captain Close, then!"

The baby beast was thrown high, drew a perfect arc in the air, and accurately fell into the arms of the mercenary with the strength of a saint.

Looking at the fifth-level cub in his arms, the mercenary called Captain Clos, who was originally angry, quickly calmed down, and without hesitation, he immediately shouted: "Everyone evacuated immediately."

"roar!"
Chapter completed!