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Jian Chen took a deep breath. Although he had already guessed that there was a high chance that a master at the Great Saint Master level would resist the temptation of the 10,000 amethyst coins and come to deal with him this time, he did not expect that this would happen. He was soon met by himself. However, there was no trace of fear in Jian Chen's heart. Although his strength could not be said to be able to defeat the Great Sage Master level master, he was still somewhat confident in self-protection.
At the same time, Jian Chen was secretly rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he had the foresight to upgrade his strength from the Great Sage to the Saint Master stage. Otherwise, if he faced the masters of the Great Saint Master class with his original strength, The only option was to run away.
Facing a Great Saint Master, although Jian Chen felt a great pressure, he quickly calmed down. A pair of plain eyes looked at the old man opposite without any emotion, and he said : "Old sir, are you here to arrest me because of the temptation of these ten thousand amethyst coins?"
"Little baby, you know what you are asking. I won't talk nonsense to you, old man. Do you want to follow me obediently, or do you want me to do it myself? But you have to understand, old man, I am not as easy to deal with as the dozen or so holy masters before. ." The old man looked at Jian Chen with a relaxed expression, not taking Jian Chen into his eyes at all.
Jian Chen snorted coldly, and then the light wind sword slowly emerged from his right hand with a silvery light. Jian Chen held the sword in his right hand, pointed the sword tip diagonally at the ground, and said proudly: "It has never been my Jian Chen style to do things without letting go. Sir, let me teach you your clever tricks." After finishing speaking, Jian Chen's figure turned into a ghost, leaving behind traces of afterimages, and rushed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed, within a short distance of twenty meters. It passed by in the blink of an eye, and the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand was wrapped in a hazy sword light, turning into a silver-white light and stabbing towards the old man's throat.
The careless look on the old man's expression disappeared in an instant, and became somewhat serious. The powerful holy power emerged from the palm of his hand, instantly forming a one-foot-long dagger. The dagger flashed with a menacing force. The cold light greeted the Qingfeng Sword.
The light wind sword and the dagger in the old man's hand collided in mid-air, making a crisp sound, and then a strong aftermath of holy power centered on the two weapons, forming circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye that spread to the surroundings. Go, if anyone is affected by this energy ripple, many of the surrounding weeds will suddenly break. When the ripples formed by this holy power reach the ground, the soft soil on the ground will be pressed down a little. .
A slight muffled sound came from Jian Chen's throat, and then Jian Chen uncontrollably retreated a few meters away, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step he took.
"The strength of the Great Saint Master is indeed very strong. I didn't expect that there is still such a big gap between me and the Great Saint Master when my strength has reached the Saint Master stage." Jian Chen secretly thought in his heart. This time, he was in a head-to-head confrontation with the old man. He obviously fell into the trap. Downwind. After all, this time it was completely based on the strength of the Holy Power. With the strength of Jian Chen who would be promoted to the Holy Master, how could he be the old man's opponent.
However, there was a hint of joy in Jian Chen's heart. From this head-on collision with the old man, he realized more clearly how big the gap was between his current strength and the Great Saint Master, which made him feel calm. A lot.
On the other hand, the expression on the face of the old man opposite became even more solemn. He stared at Jian Chen with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Little baby, it's not easy. It seems that I have to spend a lot of time to capture you. It takes a lot of effort."
A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said: "I'm afraid that even if you try your best, you still won't be able to capture me."
A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he sneered: "The little kid is really good at telling lies. Let me meet you today and see how capable you are."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in the old man's hand suddenly erupted with a strong holy power, submerging the entire dagger in it. Then the old man's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Jian Chen in a very strange way. The dagger With the surging holy power, it cut through the air and stabbed straight towards Jian Chen's heart.
Facing a great holy master, Jian Chen did not dare to take it lightly. The holy power in his body was running with all his strength, and all of it was gathered on the light wind sword. As his right arm suddenly waved, the light wind sword always left a blur in the air. The shadow of the sword collided fiercely with the dagger stabbed by the old man.
Suddenly, a wave of energy that was stronger than before erupted, raging in all directions. The soil was flying on the ground, and the sky was filled with smoke. The strong aftermath of the holy power crushed some of the surrounding weeds into pieces, and countless Plant powder is flying in the air.
After the blow, Jian Chen took a few steps back uncontrollably, but the old man did not do anything. He chased Jian Chen, his body swayed slightly, and he dodged at an extremely fast speed. Jian Chen stepped forward and stabbed Jian Chen's heart with the dagger in his hand again.
Jian Chen's body twisted slightly, and the dagger almost grazed his clothes and stabbed him. Immediately, the light wind sword suddenly turned into a sword shadow and enveloped the old man in it. In just a short moment, Jian Chen moved with extremely fast movement. He thrust out more than ten swords at high speed, and each sword was pointed at the old man's vital points very accurately.
The old man withdrew the dagger like lightning, and the one-foot-long dagger was turned into an afterimage by him, resisting Jian Chen's sword moves.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
Along with the sound of a dense collision of weapons, the light wind sword and the dagger in the old man's hand collided more than ten times in just a short moment, and the dense sound seemed to be connected into a line.
Then, the old man retreated in embarrassment. At this moment, the gray clothes he wore were no longer as intact as before. There were several cracks on the chest, but there was no blood flowing out, and on the old man's chest Behind him, there were a few strands of hair slowly falling to the ground. Looking carefully, the slightly messy hair behind the old man was already shorter than before.
Opposite him, Jian Chen didn't look much better than the old man. Although he wasn't hurt, his face was sickly pale.
Looking at the cracks that appeared on his clothes, the old man's face became a little gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Don't blame me for being cruel if you don't know how to show appreciation."
Jian Chen smiled coldly, "There are many Saint Masters who have died under my sword, but no great Saint Master has ever died under my Qingfeng Sword. Today, you will be the first one."
"Arrogant!" The old man was furious, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed towards Jian Chen.
