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Jian Chen chuckled and said: "I can't take it seriously. Your Excellency Mu Jian really praises me too much. You must have entered the Warcraft Mountains to find me."
"Yes, we are here just to catch you." As soon as Jian Chen finished speaking, the big man who was blocked by Mu Jian spoke loudly.
The big man's words made Mu Jian's expression change slightly. He turned his head and kicked the big man hard. The big man's face was full of doubts, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.
Mu Jian cupped his hands towards Jian Chen and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Jian Chen, the following few people entered the Warcraft Mountains just to see the excitement and had no intention of arresting you. I think you must have misunderstood us. ."
"Misunderstanding!" Jian Chenpi said with a smile: "If I heard correctly, I seemed to hear the friend next to you just now saying that you entered the Warcraft Mountains just to capture me. How could it be possible? It’s a misunderstanding.”
Hearing this, Mu Jian had a look of embarrassment on his face. They came to the Warcraft Mountains to capture Jian Chen. Although they had heard about Jian Chen's strength before, they died in his hands. There are several Saint Master-level masters, but they are rumors after all. Many people are skeptical about the rumored situation, even Mu Jian and his party are no exception.
But after seeing Jian Chen's strength with his own eyes before, Mu Jian immediately judged that he and others were no match for Jian Chen. Even if they had the numerical advantage, they might not be able to capture Jian Chen, and he was still unable to do so. He had to bear a lot of losses, and Mu Jian knew very well that if Jian Chen had wanted to take the lives of those two people just now, they would have been lying on the ground long ago. Therefore, at this moment, Mu Jian had already given up on capturing Jian Chen. At least, at this time, he cannot conflict with Jian Chen, otherwise, he and his group will only suffer.
Seeing that Mu Jian was silent, Jian Chen spoke again: "I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so hand over all the magic cores in your space belts as money to buy your lives. If not, then don't blame me, Jian Chen." He is so cruel." After saying this, a strong murderous intention flashed from Jian Chen's eyes.
After hearing Jian Chen's words, the faces of the dozen or so people across from him showed expressions of anger and disdain. Among them, not all of them had such bright eyes as Mu Jian.
"Jian Chen, you, a despicable person who only knows how to play sneak attacks, how can you say this and take advantage of your grandfather's sword?"
Jian Chen's words angered many people, and suddenly another burly man rushed towards Jian Chen with a two-handed giant sword.
"Wait a minute!" Mu Jian dodged to stop the big man, ignored the angry gaze of the big man, turned to look at Jian Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Jian Chen, we have no intention of being an enemy of you, do you really want to force us to do so?" We can’t make it.”
A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said: "I still said what I said, leaving the magic core and letting you go. Otherwise, I will have to do it myself." As he said that, Jian Chen paused slightly, Then he continued: "However, if you really take action, I can't be blamed for some of the casualties."
Jian Chen's words, which left no room for negotiation, made Mu Jian's face become a little gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "As the saying goes, leave a fine line in everything, and it will be easy to talk about in the future. Your Excellency Jian Chen, you are going too far. Right." Those magic cores in his space belt were accumulated by him and others after risking their lives to hunt and kill magic beasts in the Magical Beast Mountains for a long time. Although Mu Jian knew that once he and others fought with Jian Chen If they were killed, there would definitely be some damage, but it was impossible to just ask them to hand over all the magic cores they had worked so hard to accumulate over many days.
"Mu Jian, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Why don't we just arrest him? He is the only one who wants all of us to hand over all the magic cores in our bags. This is simply a big joke." A middle-aged man with blond hair said in a deep voice behind him, his tone full of disdain.
"Jian Chen, although you injured two of our brothers, it was only because you succeeded in your sneak attack. If it were a head-on fight, and more than a dozen of us fought together, you might not be our opponent. The end result would be that both sides would be injured at most. , this is of no benefit to us, especially you. Once you are seriously injured, I am afraid it will be very detrimental to you. After all, in this Warcraft Mountains, people who come to arrest you are almost everywhere. This matter is either Forget it, or we will fight to the death. In short, it is absolutely impossible for us to hand over the magic core." The person who spoke was a tall man, and it was obvious that he also saw from Jian Chen's actions The strength of Jian Chen is not weak.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, he slowly raised the light wind sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, let's fight." After saying that, he rushed towards the dozen or so people on the opposite side.
Mu Jian stopped talking nonsense and rushed over with a long sword and a dozen people behind him. The dozen people immediately fought together.
Each of these dozen people possess the strength of a Saint Master. In the past, it was a bit difficult for Jian Chen to withstand the siege of more than a dozen Saint Masters. But now, his strength has reached the Saint Master level and he faces more than a dozen Saint Masters. The siege by a master of the same level already seemed to be with ease.
Jian Chen relied on his mysterious pace and his sword that was so fast that even Saint Master-level experts could not resist, and he was able to compete with more than a dozen Saint Masters. Even though Jian Chen had an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, But not long after the two sides fought, the dozen or so people were gradually forced into a disadvantage by Jian Chen. During this period, some people were almost pierced through the throat by Jian Chen's sword several times, but at the critical moment, they were killed by the people around them. Although they were saved, many of them were stabbed by Jian Chen among the dozen or so people.
Jian Chen's movement was like a ghost constantly moving through the crowd, dodging the intensive attacks from all directions, and the light wind sword in his hand quickly formed a blurry sword shadow.
As the light wind sword flew rapidly, the friction with the air continuously made a subtle sound of breaking through the air, and the sound was so dense that it seemed to be connected in a straight line.
"puff!"
The sharp tip of the light wind sword, filled with sharp sword energy, pierced the joints of a man's right arm. At the same time, a sword energy penetrated into his body along the light wind sword, destroying the function of his right arm.
The man immediately let out a scream of pain, and the big sword in his hand disappeared. The joint of his right shoulder was pierced by a sword. He was unable to hold the weapon and lost his ability to fight.
"Touch!" Jian Chen fiercely kicked him in the abdomen, kicking him away. Then his body swayed slightly, dodging attacks from the surroundings, while the light wind sword stabbed out at the other person like lightning. He struck the sword several times, forcing the other party to panic for a while. Then, taking advantage of the other party's lack of haste to resist, another sword pierced his right shoulder.
