Cheng Mingxiang's face became slightly solemn. At this moment, facing a new student who had only been promoted to a saint for a few days, he faced it with a correct attitude for the first time.
"Cheng Mingxiang, since you injured my eldest brother, you can't leave here intact today." Jian Chen stared at Cheng Mingxiang with an indifferent expression and said in a deep voice.
Cheng Mingxiang snorted coldly and said in an arrogant tone: "Changyang Xiangtian, I admit that I have underestimated you, but if you want to keep me, you have just been promoted to a saint, and you are not yet capable. "
Jian Chen's face was filled with sneers, and he looked at Cheng Mingxiang with a hint of disdain in his eyes, saying: "You will know if you have the ability, just try it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen's wrist shook slightly, and the light wind sword was on him Under that skilled control, he broke away from the stalemate with the giant sword in Cheng Mingxiang's hand. The light wind sword shook slightly and slapped hard on the surface of Cheng Mingxiang's giant sword.
"clang!"
Accompanied by a burst of steel clashing sounds, the giant sword in Cheng Mingxiang's hand was directly knocked to one side by the light wind sword. Jian Chen's long sword, which was only two fingers thick, had an awe-inspiring... The powerful force of the shock caused Cheng Mingxiang's palm holding the sword to become numb due to the force of the shock.
At the same time, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand brought up a silver-white light in the air and stabbed towards Cheng Mingxiang's chest at an extremely fast speed.
Cheng Mingxiang was shocked. The speed of Jian Chen's sword was so fast that he couldn't catch it at all. In his eyes, he could only see a silver-white light shooting towards him at an incredible speed. The extremely fast The speed meant that he had no time to dodge or even make unnecessary reactions.
The tip of the light wind sword pierced through the school uniform worn by Cheng Mingxiang without any obstruction, and directly pierced into Cheng Mingxiang's chest, but under Jian Chen's control, the penetration was not deep.
When he felt the severe pain coming from his chest, Cheng Mingxiang reacted and immediately retreated quickly. As he retreated, Jian Chen also pulled out the sword that had pierced his chest.
Cheng Mingxiang glanced at the school uniform on his chest that was constantly stained red by blood, with a look of fear in his eyes. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Jian Chen's extreme speed just now, which made it impossible for him to avoid it. He swore that since childhood, this sword was the fastest sword he had ever seen. At the same time, he also felt horrified at Jian Chen's strength. He really couldn't understand. How could a new student who had only been promoted to saint for a few days have such great strength?
Jian Chen did not intend to let Cheng Mingxiang go. With mysterious steps, he appeared in front of Cheng Mingxiang like a ghost. The light wind sword in his hand was drawn into a silvery-white light, moving from the sky at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Cheng Mingxiang crossed his chest.
"ah!"
Cheng Mingxiang let out a miserable scream, and saw a blood stain on his chest. The blood stain spread from the left side of his chest to the right side. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and bright red blood flowed out surgingly. In the blink of an eye, His school uniform had already been dyed red.
The anger in Jian Chen's eyes was still strong, and he continued to dance the light wind sword, adding one wound after another on Cheng Mingxiang's body.
Cheng Mingxiang kept screaming, and the arrogant arrogance on his face had long since disappeared. Facing Jian Chen's sword technique, which was approaching the extreme, he couldn't dodge at all, and his body didn't even have the ability to resist. , Jian Chen's sword technique was too fast in his eyes, and the speed of each sword thrust seemed to have turned into light, making him unable to see clearly. Although he is much stronger than Jian Chen in terms of the intensity of Holy Power, now he has no chance to take advantage of his Holy Power and has completely lost the ability to fight back.
The number of wounds on Cheng Mingxiang's body keeps increasing, and every wound looks hideous? There were long cracks, and the entire set of 7 was gradually dyed blood red, 3 Yao Yan Mu Duan Щ Guai Yu Huan tied together┐ lashing?br/>
Seeing that Cheng Mingxiang, the most powerful among them, was unable to resist in Jian Chen's hands, the dozen or so students around him were all stunned with shock. They stared blankly with their eyes and kept screaming. Cheng Mingxiang, who had completely subverted their cognition, had a look of disbelief on his face.
Luo Jian was the first to reflect. Although he was also frightened by the strength that Jian Chen showed at this moment, when he saw that there were more than a dozen companions around him who were at least junior saints, he couldn't help but feel courageous. He immediately yelled: "Let's all come together. No matter how powerful he is, there is only one person. Are there so many of us afraid that he can't do it alone?" As he said that, a light blue giant sword appeared in Luo Jian's hand. With an angry roar, he rushed towards Jian Chen first.
After hearing Luo Jian's words, the other dozen students also came back to their senses and looked at the dozen companions around them. The fear in their hearts that was frightened by Jian Chen's display of strength was also swept away. And Kong, then, giant swords, axes, broadswords, spears and many other weapons appeared in the hands of those dozen people, and then rushed towards Jian Chen with great momentum.
A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. Facing a dozen people whose strength was not weaker than his own, he advanced instead of retreating. He took the initiative to rush into the circle surrounded by those dozen people. The light wind sword in his hand turned into a silvery white light. Stab straight to the chest of one of them.
"puff!"
Jian Chen's light wind sword easily penetrated into the man's chest. His extremely fast sword was simply not something that the opposite group of students who had not experienced many battles could withstand.
"drink!"
"go to hell!"
At the same time, Jian Chen was also surrounded by those dozen people. A dozen various holy weapons with strong energy fluctuations were attacking Jian Chen from all directions.
There was a sneer on Jian Chen's face, and the light wind sword in his hand exuded a misty sword light. A powerful and sharp sword energy emitted from the light wind sword. Then, Jian Chen's right arm turned into a phantom, and the light wind sword was He stabbed in all directions as fast as lightning. Every time he thrust out his sword, he could accurately hit a weapon. In this short span of time, Jian Chen thrust out more than ten swords in a row.
“Ding!” “Ding!” “Ding!”….
There was a soft sound caused by the collision of steel in the air, and the sounds were connected into one, as if there was only one sound.
When the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand collided with the dozen or so saint weapons that were attacking, among the dozen or so students who besieged Jian Chen, there were several people including Luo Jian who were intermediate saints. , their expressions changed, and then they all took a few steps back. Among them, the right hands of many of them holding weapons were trembling slightly. Jian Chen’s ?ahref=""target="_blank Female Birds Concert ∥ Wei Yan Qiao Xia Xiang Zang’s Xi Ke Ci Qian Ke Qian e Yo Pan 螠螅覐irrigation said 谝淮枡虢 3 mortar kind of weapon Mu s Cai Ming Bao poke Sophora japonica, see the midges, Ω, lemon straight pickles, 18 椤?br/>
After resisting the attacks of more than a dozen people at the same time, Jian Chen's expression did not change, and his movements did not stop. He followed a mysterious trajectory and used ghost-like movements to shuttle between more than a dozen people, with the breeze in his hands. He danced the sword at an extremely fast speed, gradually forming a silver-white sword light in front of him. In the sword light, thousands of sword shadows could be vaguely seen staying in the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Following Jian Chen's ghost-like movement, screams mixed with pain came from the field. Those desolate screams made some people with weak minds feel horrified and chilled when they heard them. It rises from the bottom of my heart.
Changyang Tiger, who was covered in blood, stood aside with a dull expression, staring blankly at Jian Chen, who was constantly changing his position in the field, his movements were like ghosts, and the dozen or so students who were making miserable screams. At this moment, his brain seemed to have stopped functioning and he completely lost his ability to think.
At this moment, the dozen or so students were all lying on the ground, their pale faces full of pain, and the intact and clean school uniforms they were originally wearing had several more marks at this moment. Every crack was dripping with blood, and the school uniforms had been dyed blood red. Moreover, as white rays of light continued to flash across their bodies, the wounds on their bodies were also increasing rapidly. From the beginning The upper body of the body gradually spread to the thighs, and finally the whole body was covered with ferocious fur? Castrate Qiansu flash boat Huan gum Bayusu?br/>
Jian Chen quickly moved around a dozen students, and the light wind sword in his hand kept swiping across the bodies of the dozen students, causing little bits of blood and broken clothes to splash in the air.
Changyang Tiger's injury had a great impact on Jian Chen's heart. Regarding these dozen students from the same school, although Jian Chen did not kill them, he would never let them go easily. If these dozen people were not in the same academy as Jian Chen, and if Jian Chen was worried about bringing too much trouble to his family, he would definitely kill them without hesitation.
"Senior Changyang Xiangtian, please spare me, please spare me, I won't dare to do it next time."
"Senior Changyang Xiangtian, please let us go this time. We won't dare to do it next time."
Finally, someone couldn't bear the hell-like torture and begged for mercy in a pleading tone. Some people took the lead, and the people behind them also begged for mercy one after another, but there were also a few stubborn people who still gritted their teeth and persisted. It's not like they haven't thought about escaping, but now both their thighs and right arms are covered with ferocious beasts? swollen ribs, 鬤鍚 embankment, excellent 芰, playing Liao 伲 voice, Gu Hua Xin, knocking on the wound, 讟包懔δ芄芄苄苄苵贝锄raises, Lai milk 弁bas?br/>
Jian Chen gradually stopped, and saw that the expression on his face was still as indifferent as before, his face was not red, and he was out of breath, but the light wind sword in his hand was already covered with blood.
Jian Chen's body was like a tall and straight mountain peak, standing upright in the field, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to capture people's hearts flashed with cold light, slowly sweeping over the dozens of students lying on the ground, and said: "You can go around and tell me who hurt my eldest brother."
"It's Master Cheng, Luo Jian, Kadiyun and the three of them..."
"Yes, it was the three of them who injured Changyang Tiger..."
"The Changyang Tigers were all injured by the three of them, and we didn't take action at all."
More than a dozen young people rushed to speak, fearing that their slow answer would dissatisfy Jian Chen. At this moment, they no longer had any thoughts of revenge on Jian Chen, and some of them deeply regretted participating in this action. .
Among them, only half of them were robbed of the magic core by Jian Chen and the others in the forest, while the other half had no grievances against Jian Chen and were summoned by Cheng Mingxiang.
A stern look flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he turned coldly to Cheng Mingxiang, Luo Jian and Kadiyun, with strong murderous intent flashing in their eyes.
Being stared at by Jian Chen's sharp eyes full of murderous intent, a chill rose from the hearts of Cheng Mingxiang and the others. At this moment, the three of them looked at Jian Chen with a look of fear for the first time.
