Jian Chen was moving quickly on the grass. The light wind sword in his hand had turned into a silver-white light, which was stabbed to all directions at an extremely fast speed. His sword technique was fast and sharp.

As Jian Chen's body moved rapidly, the breeze brought about by the wind rolled some leaves on the ground in the air and drifted with the wind, as if they were butterflies flying around Jian Chen.

At this moment, the sword technique in Jian Chen's hand suddenly changed. Although his sword technique was still so fast, when every piece he stabbed out, the sword tip was trembling slightly at an extremely high frequency. The rapidly shaking sword tip formed a blurry phantom, which ordinary people could not see clearly.

After a while, the rapidly dancing sword in Jian Chen's hand suddenly stopped. However, after such a long period of vigorous movement, Jian Chen was not breathing at all, and his breath was still as long as usual.

At the same time, just as Jian Chen stopped, the flying leaves around the sky also broke into pieces, turning into powder everywhere slowly floating on the ground. Only a very small number of them remained intact. However, the difference is that half of these leaves had an additional word "sword" on it. Although the size of the characters was different, it just filled the entire leaf. On the other half of the leaves, there was also a word "sword" on it, but the word "sword" was either unclear or incomplete, with few strokes.

If anyone else saw this scene here, he would have grown up in surprise, because this scene was so shocking. You should know that in the scene just now, the leaves were flying randomly, and countless leaves were constantly interlacing. Just staring at one of the leaves, the leaves flying all over the sky and constantly changing directions would be dazzled, let alone engraving a word on it with a sharp sword.

Moreover, most importantly, these leaves are very weak and easily broken. It is absolutely difficult to completely engrave a word on such a weak leaves with a sharp sword, and not even causing any traces to occur in the leaves.

If Jian Chen's actions were promoted, his reputation would definitely spread throughout the Tianyuan Continent in a very short time.

Looking at the leaves slowly falling from the air and some leaves powder, Jian Chen gradually showed a smile on his face and murmured in a low voice: "Although the sword technique is much slower in speed, my control over the sword is now not comparable to that in my previous life. It seems that this sword has completely become my left arm and right arm. This may be the advantage of the holy soldiers in this world."

At this moment, Jian Chen's ears moved slightly, then his eyes froze. He looked up and looked into the woods ahead. The silver-white sword in his hand also disappeared from his hands.

Soon, where Jian Chen's eyes looked, the trees there began to shake slightly, and then a man in his school uniform and covered in blood staggered out of the woods.

When Jian Chen's eyes fell on the clothes that the man was wearing, he knew that this person was a student of Kagas Academy. However, the blood on the man's clothes made Jian Chen very confused. There were no monsters around him, so how could he be injured? Moreover, there were clear regulations in Kagas Academy that students could exchange ideas, but death-related fights were prohibited.

However, when Jian Chen's eyes fell on the student's face, his face suddenly became stunned. At this moment, his eyes suddenly became frozen, staring straight at the young man whose face was already stained with blood, with a look of incredibleness in his eyes.

"Brother!" Jian Chen let out a scream, his tone was filled with surprise, and then his body shook slightly. In just a moment, he had already crossed nearly thirty meters away and came to the young man covered in blood.

Looking at the scary wounds on the young man's body and the broken flesh on his forehead, Jian Chen's eyes suddenly became bloody and said in shock: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you like this?" As he spoke, a strong murderous intent emanated from Jian Chen's body.

Regarding the eldest brother Changyang Hu, Jian Chen was the second person who really cared about except his mother since he came to this world, because Changyang Hu treated him completely as a younger brother. Jian Chen still clearly remembered that when he first came to Kagas Academy, his eldest brother Changyang Hu took him to wander the entire academy and introduced the rules of Kagas Academy and other things to himself. Later, he even risked a huge danger and went to the forest to hunt a first-level monster in the forest, with the purpose of giving him a first-level magic core as a gift for him. Although the first-level monster seemed to be no threat in Jian Chen's eyes, Changyang Hu did not have as rich experience as he had and had strong combat power. After all, he was at the peak of the tenth level of the Saint Power. It was definitely not that easy to hunt a first-level monster.

Later, when he and Kadiyun fought in the ring, his elder brother Changyang Hu took the initiative to go to the ring to fight Kadiyun because of his lack of strength.

Jian Chen could clearly feel that his elder brother Changyang Hu had always cared for him from the bottom of his heart. Now, Changyang Hu had long become a close relative in Jian Chen's heart.

In his previous life, Jian Chen was born in a war era, and his parents were still a baby, and his parents were killed by the enemy because of the war. In that life, Jian Chen had no relatives and had never experienced the feelings of his relatives. Since God arranged such a good fate for him in this life, Jian Chen cherished it very much, and Changyang Hu had already occupied an important position in Jian Chen's heart, second only to his mother Biyuntian.

At this moment, seeing Changyang Hu being beaten into this shape, Jian Chen's anger had reached an unprecedented level. With his eyesight, he could see at a glance that these wounds were all caused by man.

Looking at Jian Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him, Chang Yanghu's expression was stunned, but then his face suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "Fourth brother, why are you... why are you here? Go quickly, leave quickly, leave quickly, they are about to chase after you." Chang Yanghu's face was full of anxiety. He never expected that he would meet Jian Chen here.

Jian Chen's face became extremely gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, who made you like this?" Anyone could hear the anger in Jian Chen's tone.

Changyang Hu pushed Jian Chen's body with both hands, his tone showing anxiety, "Fourth brother, don't ask so much, hurry up and leave here and go back to the academy, otherwise they will never let you go." Although he knew that Jian Chen was very strong and could defeat the intermediate saints, Changyang Hu would never think that Jian Chen could face more than a dozen students with all the strength of the saints alone, and among them was Cheng Mingxiang, who had reached the strength of the saints.

Jian Chen's body stood there like a stone sculpture, and Ren Changyanghu couldn't push it with no force. Jian Chen's eyes flashed with an extremely strong murderous aura, and his eyes were extremely sharp and stared at the woods ahead.

More than a dozen people in school uniforms showed their bodies from where Jian Chen looked. The relief that Jian Chen knew was Cheng Mingxiang and Luo Jian.

When he saw Jian Chen, Cheng Mingxiang and Luo Jian showed a hint of joy on their faces. Luo Jian even laughed loudly and said, "Changyang Xiangtian, I finally found you. This time I see where you are running." More than a dozen young men quickly stepped forward without anyone's instructions and immediately surrounded Jian Chen and Changyang Hu.

Seeing himself surrounded by them again, Chang Yanghu's face changed drastically and he suddenly became ugly. Then he sighed long and said nothing.

Facing more than a dozen people with great momentum, Jian Chen did not show any fear on his face, and was still so calm. Looking at him like that, he seemed to have not taken the dozen people around him seriously who were not inferior to him.

Jian Chen's face was gloomy, and his eyes were swept across the faces of the dozen young men around him one by one. Anyone who was swept by his eyes felt a faint pain on his face, and then a chill couldn't help but rise from the bottom of his heart, as if Jian Chen's gaze was completely like a sharp sword.

"Who hurt my elder brother!" After saying that, Jian Chen's tone suddenly changed and he shouted: "Stand out!" As he spoke, a huge momentum emanated from his body. Facing more than a dozen people who were not weaker than him, Jian Chen not only did not have any fear, but was more arrogant and had a momentum of never giving up.

Jian Chen's shout, combined with the huge aura emitted from his body, scared the group of people on the opposite side, including Cheng Mingxiang, and took a step back slightly. After all, Jian Chen was a person who had experienced the baptism of killing and was far from comparable to a group of unscathed students on the opposite side.

He found that he was frightened by Jian Chen's shout. Cheng Mingxiang's face turned blue with anger. Thinking that his strength as a high-level saint was frightened by a freshman who had just been promoted to a saint for several days, he was simply unacceptable.

"Changyang Xiangtian, you are looking for death!" Cheng Mingxiang was angry and shouted loudly. A fire-red giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The giant sword carried a fiery red light and stabbed towards Jian Chen's chest with a hot breath.

"Hmph!" Looking at the giant sword piercing towards him, the strong murderous intent flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and then the Qingfeng sword instantly appeared on his right hand, and the giant sword facing Cheng Mingxiang stabbed out like lightning at an extremely fast speed.

"bite!"

With a crisp sound, the two swords with completely disproportionate systems actually touched each other incredibly.

Looking at the two swords touching the sword tips, Cheng Mingxiang's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he felt a little unbelievable, because whether it was the giant sword in his hand or the long sword in Jian Chen's hand, the area at the tip of the sword was very small. At such a fast sword stabilization speed, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do. Those who could do this were extremely powerful and had their control over the holy soldiers to reach the level of being extraordinary as a saint.

However, Jian Chen was able to do this with his strength to be promoted to a saint, which made Cheng Mingxiang unbelievable. He had thought that this was the ending by chance, but when he looked at Jian Chen's calm face, his heart immediately gave up the coincidence of the past.

What surprised Cheng Mingxiang even more was the sword in Jian Chen's hand, because the sword was too small. In his eyes, the sword seemed to be a completely enlarged embroidery needle. It was four feet long and two fingers wide, as weak as paper. Anyone who saw it at first thought that the sword was very fragile, as if it could be broken with a little force.

Cheng Mingxiang dared to swear that such a delicate sword was definitely the first time he had seen it in history, and he had never even heard of it, because on the Tianyuan Continent, everyone's weapons are more heavy, and condensing their holy weapons into a heavy weapon has almost become a concept and habit deeply planted in everyone's heart.
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