Chapter 183 Battle Technique?
At this moment, many great masters who were still watching the fun began to boil in their bodies. Because of the temptation of combat skills, many of them could not help but want to rush over the ball and snatch the things they coveted from Jian Chen.
Although many people had such urgent thoughts in their hearts, none of them took action. No one among them was a fool. Seeing Jian Chen being able to compete with the three great saints masters, they knew in their hearts that Jian Chen's strength was not as simple as it seemed. Now, almost everyone was holding on to the idea of letting several great saints of the Youlan family consume the saint power in Jian Chen's body.
Because the saint's power in the body is the source of energy for warriors, once the saint's power is consumed too much, it will directly affect the combat power. At that time, it will be easier for them to snatch things from Jian Chen.
Jian Chen fought with three masters of the Great Saint class for a cup of tea. During this period, Jian Chen fought against the three people completely in a head-on manner. He did not dodge the attacks of the three people unless he had to.
The three great saints of the Youlan family who fought with Jian Chen were getting more and more shocked. They had already been shocked and unbelievable. They had never seen one of them, and had never heard of a high-level saint who could fight with three great saints for so long and remained calm. Moreover, most importantly, this high-level saints actually fought with the three great saints in a completely head-on manner.
After fighting with the three great saints for a cup of tea, Jian Chen also obtained a more accurate verification of his strength. He no longer continued to entangle with the three great saints. He moved his body slightly to avoid the attacking holy soldiers. He tapped the ground with his toes and quickly stepped forward in a short moment. Then the Qingfeng Sword turned into a silver-white light, venting the limit of space distance, and stabbed one of the great saints at an incredible speed.
The speed of this sword made the faces of the three great saints suddenly change. After fighting with these three great saints for so long, this sword was the fastest sword that Jian Chen had stabbed out. In just a moment, the sharp tip of the Qingfeng Sword was approaching the target's throat.
The old man who was attacked by the Qingfeng Sword changed his face. At such a close distance, his chance of avoiding this sword was very low.
At this moment of life and death, the old man did not seem panic. With a loud shout, a huge holy power came out from the body, wrapping him up. Then the holy power formed a circle of energy ripples and spread out rapidly, trying to block the light wind sword that was stabbed. As long as he gained even a short moment, he would have the chance to avoid this sword that seemed to represent death. At the same time, the old man's upper body also twisted towards the side with his best ability.
A master of the Great Saint level exploded with all his strength, and the strength he exerted was not underestimated. When the energy ripples were in contact with the Qingfeng Sword, the sharp sword tip of the Qingfeng Sword easily broke through the past and continued to stab the old man's throat. However, at this moment, the speed of the Qingfeng Sword had become one line slower than before due to the energy ripples.
The Qingfeng Sword finally wiped the old man's neck and slashed over. Even so, the sharp sword energy contained in the sword also left a faint blood mark on the old man's neck.
"Old Ling, please avoid it!"
It was not until this time that the voices of the two great saints next to him came, and then they shouted angrily, waved the holy soldiers and attacked Jian Chen with all their strength, and bought more time for the old man who had just escaped from Jian Chen's sword.
Jian Chen snorted coldly. After verifying his strength, he had no time to continue playing with these people. Since he decided to fight quickly, he would do his best. As his body twisted slightly, Jian Chen avoided the two holy soldiers attacking by a slight difference, and then the Qingfeng Sword stabbed out quickly again. The speed of this sword was no less than the speed of the previous sword.
The old man from the Youlan family was extremely embarrassed to avoid Jian Chen's sword, and before he could stabilize his body, the Qingfeng sword, which was like a poisonous snake, stabbed again.
"puff!"
As the silver-white light flashed, the sharp sword tip of the Qingfeng Sword easily pierced into the old man's throat. The sword tip stained with traces of blood broke out from the back of the old man's neck. The bright red blood dripped from the silver-white sword of the Qingfeng Sword to the ground.
The second sword, before the old man could even react, he was pierced through the throat by a sword, because both swords were too fast, and the pause time in the middle was very short, so short that after the old man dodged the first sword, he had not completely stabilized his body, the second sword arrived at lightning speed.
"Old Ling!"
"Ling Bodong!"
Looking at the old man who was pierced by a sword, the other two great masters of the Youlan family exclaimed, with incredible expressions in their eyes.
None of them expected that Jian Chen, who was the only high-level saint, could not only be able to easily be attacked by the three great saints, but also killed one person on the spot.
"Wuyun, I'm going to kill you!"
"Wuyun, don't want to leave here today!"
The two of them were staring at Jian Chen with hatred and anger. The blood-red eyes that seemed to be able to drip blood seemed to be able to cut Jian Chen into pieces. Then they waved the holy soldiers in their hands and rushed towards Jian Chen roaring.
The group of people watching the fun also showed shock and incredible expressions on their faces. Jian Chen, with the strength of a high-level saint master, fought with the three masters of the three great saints without falling into a disadvantage, which was enough to surprise them. Now, he even killed a great saint. If this scene had not happened in front of them, even if he had beaten them, they would not have believed it. Even so, they felt as if they had entered a dreamy scene, which was so unreal.
"Fighting skills, this is the effect of fighting skills!"
"This combat skill can actually make a high-level saint kill a master of a great saint!"
"This is definitely a powerful combat skill!"
"No matter how heavy the price is, you must get this combat skill!"
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A low voice of discussion came to the crowd. At this moment, everyone summarized the contribution of Jian Chen to kill the Great Master in combat skills. Immediately, many people showed unconcealed excitement in their eyes, and some of them even trembled slightly, as if this combat skill was just his own, and their minds were fantasizing about what level of strength would have reached if they had learned this combat skill.
"Sing!"
With the sound of sword chanting from the sound of breaking through the air, the Qingfeng Sword had turned into a sword shadow all over the sky, covering the two remaining great saints in the Youlan family.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
A series of dense weapons collided with each other, and the Qingfeng sword and two holy soldiers were colliding at extremely fast speeds. However, Jian Chen's sword is much faster than before, and his moves are full of murderous intent, so the two great saints were forced to get in a hurry after each resisting five or six swords.
Chapter completed!