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"Well done!" The middle-aged man shouted, waving his machete and facing Jian Chen without any fear, but at this moment, his face had become serious.
"Ding ding ding!"
In the quiet alley, a series of clanking sounds caused by the collision of weapons came, while the bodies of Jian Chen and the middle-aged man were moving quickly in this narrow alley. Jian Chen faced an intermediate Saint Master with the strength of an Intermediate Great Sage. In a head-on fight, he actually did not lose at all.
Jian Chen's movements were light and agile, constantly moving around the middle-aged man like a ghost, and the silver-white light wind sword in his hand continued to turn into silver-white light and pierce at different directions. The middle-aged man's throat, and the machete in the middle-aged man's hand has been made airtight by his dance, constantly resisting Jian Chen's attacks. At the beginning, the middle-aged man faced Jian Chen's like a tide. The endless attacks occasionally still had the ability to fight back, but as the speed of Jian Chen's sword attack continued to increase, gradually, the middle-aged man had lost the ability to resist under Jian Chen's attacks that were as dense as a violent storm. I can only resist blindly.
It's not that the middle-aged man can't fight back, but once he fights back, I'm afraid that before his attack can land on Jian Chen, he himself will be pierced through the throat by this sword that is as fast as lightning.
The middle-aged man's forehead was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. He never expected that a young man who looked like he was only in his twenties could be so powerful. With the strength of an intermediate saint, he could actually They were almost unable to withstand it, and what frightened the middle-aged man the most was that the young man's sword was so fast. Not only did it strike at an alarmingly fast speed, but the frequency of sword strikes was also terrifyingly fast.
Now, the middle-aged man felt very regretful in his heart. If he had known that Jian Chen had such a powerful strength, he would have never followed up.
In the small alley, more than a dozen people looked blankly at Jian Chen, who was fighting with the middle-aged man fiercely. They also did not expect that Jian Chen, who looked younger than them, actually had the same skills as themselves. Even though there are more than a dozen of them, they are unable to step in to such a battle. Even if they rush forward rashly, they will die in vain. Although there are three people with the strength of the Great Sage among them, With the strength of their great saints, they could clearly see such a battle. With their eyesight, they could tell at a glance that their boss was at a disadvantage and was unable to fight back after being beaten by Jian Chen. If they blindly resist, their lives can be said to be at risk at any time. Even if they rush forward, it will be of no avail. They will just die in vain because they have no confidence that they can dodge Jian Chen's lightning-fast sword.
After Jian Chen and the middle-aged man fought again for several rounds, taking advantage of the middle-aged man's gap, the sharp light in Jian Chen's eyes flashed away, his right arm suddenly shook, and he stretched out like lightning, and on the arm Under the guidance, the light wind sword in his hand turned into a silvery white light and stabbed towards the middle-aged man's throat. In an instant, it came to the middle-aged man's throat. This sword was made by Jian Chen and This was the fastest sword strike the middle-aged man had ever struck.
The middle-aged man was shocked. Facing this extremely fast sword, he almost completely lost any ability to dodge and resist. The speed of this sword was so fast. In the eyes of the middle-aged man, this sword was too powerful. The speed has reached an incredible level, and it is completely beyond his ability to dodge.
The middle-aged man's face turned extremely pale in an instant. Just when he thought he was certain to die, the silver-white light wind sword just touched his throat, and its forward momentum stopped abruptly. At this critical moment, The moment stopped suddenly, and the sharp sword tip just touched the middle-aged man's throat.
Although the light wind sword did not penetrate the middle-aged man's throat, the middle-aged man still felt that he had difficulty breathing, and there was a sharp pain in his throat where the sword tip was pointing, as if his own It felt as if his throat had been cut with a sword.
The middle-aged man's body remained in its original posture and stood there blankly. Now he didn't even dare to move, for fear that if he made the slightest move, the bright silver sword would stab him mercilessly. It entered his throat, and the middle-aged man's face was already covered with fine cold sweat.
"Big...big...hero...spare your life, my hero...please forgive me, my dear, next time...next time...next time, I will never dare to offend you." The middle-aged man looked at him with fear in his eyes. Jian Chen begged for mercy with a trembling tone. In this situation where his worth and life are all in the opponent's hands, the middle-aged man no longer cares about his own face and the fact that Jian Chen is much younger than him. In his opinion, as long as he can regain this Life, even if he kneels down to Jian Chen, it is not impossible.
Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man calmly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly put away his sword and stood up, saying in a calm tone: "I am in a good mood today, and I don't want to start killing people. From now on, you can take care of yourself and don't let me meet you again." You are still doing this business, this place is so close to the Warcraft Mountains, with your strength, it is more than enough to hunt down some low-level Warcraft." After leaving these words, Jian Chen strode out of this small alley.
"Yes, yes, we will definitely obey the hero's orders and will never do this again in the future." The middle-aged man said quickly. Looking at him, it seemed as if he did not dare to disobey Jian Chen's orders at all. . .
When Jian Chen's figure disappeared into the alley, the middle-aged man let out a long breath and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. Now when he recalls the life-and-death scene just now, the middle-aged man feels... I felt frightened for a while. Just now, my life was hanging by a thread, and I was almost dead.
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After leaving the alley, Jian Chen walked through several streets and then found a hotel to stay. At night, Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a fist-sized white stone in his hand and studying it.
"What on earth is this? It looks like a stone, but the material is a little different from a stone. It is said to be iron, but it is also a little different from iron." Staring at the fist-sized thing in his hand, the weight was in vain. Jin's strange white stone, Jian Chen's face was full of doubts.
At the beginning, it was the strangeness of the two light spots, one purple and one green, in Jian Chen's dantian that aroused Jian Chen's interest in this white stone. At that time, Jian Chen could still clearly feel that the two light spots in his dantian were incredible. It was similar to the emotional fluctuations of excitement and joy, but from the moment he bought the white stone, the two light spots in his Dantian, one purple and one green, fell silent again and returned to their previous state. Even if he is now Holding the white stone in his hand, he couldn't cause the two light spots in his dantian to move at all.
Moreover, Jian Chen did not know the origin of this strange white stone at all. Although he had read many books on various aspects in the academy's library, he still could not find any information about the white stone.
Jian Chen held the white stone and looked at it over and over for a long time. Except that he learned that this white stone was very hard, he didn't gain anything at all. Even if he soaked it with water or burned it with fire, he couldn't make any change in Bai Shi. In the end, Jian Chen had no choice but to put Bai Shi into his space belt again.
Then Jian Chen once again observed the two light spots, one purple and one green, dwelling in his Dantian. The situation of these two light spots was the same as before, sitting there quietly without the slightest movement. Although these two light spots dwell in Jian Chen's dantian, Jian Chen is helpless towards them. He can't even get close to them, and can only watch them from a distance, because around these two purple and one green light spots, there are Guarded by a mysterious force, once Jian Chen wants to get close, he will be hindered by this mysterious force. Moreover, this mysterious force is very powerful. With Jian Chen's current ability, he cannot break through this force. Therefore, The area near the two light spots, one purple and one green, was completely a mess to Jian Chen.
"Alas!" Jian Chen sighed secretly. Now that such an accident happened to his Dantian, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
That night, Jian Chen did not practice as usual, but fell on the bed and fell asleep. It had been two or three months since he left the Geshen Kingdom. Tonight, this was his first time in the past few months. One sleep.
Sleeping is undoubtedly a way to replenish the god who has consumed too much during the day, and Jian Chen's god is already powerful. As long as he does not use the two abilities of controlling the sword with the god and controlling the holy power of light, which consume too much of the god, he can definitely survive for several days. He didn't sleep at night, and he used to practice every night. During the practice, his spirit could also be recovered quickly. Therefore, Jian Chen had never slept in the past few months, and it would not have any impact on it.
Early the next morning, Jian Chen got up refreshed, then opened the window and looked at the early morning scenery outside. Breathing the fresh air in the morning, he sighed: "I haven't slept for several months, it's almost... I forgot what it was like to sleep, but now I realize that sleeping is so comfortable!"
Afterwards, Jian Chen paid the bill, left the hotel directly, then bought a good horse, got on the horse and rushed towards the place agreed with Kende.
The gathering place of the Flame Mercenary Group is still the dim hut, and at the same time, this cabin is also a common resting place for the eight of them. A small mercenary group like the Flame Mercenary Group simply does not have enough funds to purchase The house is large, so we can only live in this small place together.
Arriving in front of the hut, Jian Chen fixed the horse's rope. Just when he was about to knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened. The door opened was a thin young man. He didn't look much older than Jian Chen. He was relieved that he was Lieyan's servant. Xiao Dao is the youngest person in the corps besides Jian Chen.
A faint smile appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said: "Xiao Dao, are you going out?"
Xiaodao chuckled and said: "I heard the sound of horse hooves, so I knew it was you coming. I am here to open the door for you. Come in, Jian Chen, everyone is waiting for you."
