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Jian Chen was not afraid at all, and he rushed over with the light wind sword in hand, and the two of them fought fiercely together again.
This time, Jian Chen gave full play to his own advantages and used his mysterious body skills to fight against the old man. The light wind sword turned into a sword shadow and stabbed at the old man continuously. As for the old man's attacks, Jian Chen was stunned. He tried his best to avoid it and never collided with the old man's holy weapon. Occasionally he couldn't avoid it, so he used the light wind sword to resist.
The dagger in the old man's hand flew up and down under his flexible control. The old man had reached the level of proficiency in the use of this dagger. He used a dagger to perfection and could always stab it out with lightning speed inadvertently. They all pierced Jian Chen's heart.
The figures of the two people shuttled quickly in the field. The strong wind caused by the rapid movement of the figures gradually turned into strong winds, blowing the weed powder that had fallen on the ground around them again. And go.
Although the figures of the two people were constantly intertwining back and forth, under Jian Chen's deliberate control, the weapons in their hands rarely collided. The old man became more and more depressed as he fought, and in the end he only felt full of anger. , I am obviously stronger than the opponent, but because the opponent has a temporary advantage in speed and reacts very quickly, I was unable to do anything to defeat the opponent for a while, and on several occasions, with my Great Saint Master's His strength was forced by the terrifyingly fast sword, causing him to panic for a while, and he was almost in a dangerous situation where his life was hanging by a thread.
"Little baby, if you're a man and have a good fight with me, what's the point of fighting like this?" After fighting again for a while, the old man finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
Hearing this, a hint of sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said: "It is an unwise choice to use one's shortcomings to take advantage of another's strengths. Do you think I will be so stupid?"
The old man was suddenly speechless, and then stopped talking. A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the movements of his hands became even faster. Every move of the dagger was aimed at Jian Chen's vital parts. It was obvious that he had decided to kill him.
Realizing that the old man had no intention of showing any mercy, Jian Chen's eyes also flashed coldly, and the speed of drawing the sword suddenly increased greatly, twice as fast as before. The sword shadows all over the sky overlapped, and it seemed that the whole The whole space is filled with countless sword shadows, and it is impossible to distinguish between reality and reality.
As Jian Chen used his full strength, the pressure faced by the old man suddenly increased greatly. Although he had the strength of the Great Saint Master and his speed was not slow, he still couldn't compare with Jian Chen. He was soon forced to a point by Jian Chen. Things got busy.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, among the sword shadows that filled the sky, a long sword full of sharp sword energy suddenly came. Before the old man could react, the sharp sword blade cut the old man's right wrist.
The old man was slightly startled by the huge pain that came from his wrist. However, the next moment, the light wind sword turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky again and stabbed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed.
The dagger in the old man's hand was swung rapidly, and an airtight defensive net was quickly laid in front of him, while he retreated violently.
However, just when he had barely retreated, the old man's figure suddenly collapsed. At the same time, a long sword mixed with a little blood passed through the old man's throat and broke out from under his chin.
I saw that Jian Chen was standing behind the old man at some point, the light wind sword had penetrated the old man's neck, and the other end of the long sword broke out from in front of his throat.
The old man stared blankly at the long sword that had pierced his throat. His eyes were full of disbelief. At the same time, his mind was also very confused. He didn't know when Jian Chen ran behind him, but he even He didn't even notice.
However, the old man obviously had no chance to ask these questions in his mind. After maintaining his original posture for a while, he finally slowly fell down, with his eyes wide open and unblinking.
Slowly pulling out the long sword, Jian Chen let out a long breath. The battle with the Great Saint Master took a lot of effort from him. As soon as the battle ended, he couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.
Jian Chen took back the Qingfeng Sword, looked at the old man lying on the ground and stared at him, sighing helplessly, and murmured: "Decades of practice are ruined in one day, alas, why bother, if you are not driven by the greed in your heart." How could he end up like this if he came to deal with me." After sighing secretly, Jian Chen casually took off the old man's space belt, and after some tossing, took out all the items inside.
There are not as many magic cores in the old man's space belt as Jian Chen imagined. There are only about fifty in total, but the lowest ones are all second-level magic cores, and there is not a single first-level magic core. There are more than half of the second-order magic cores, there are about twenty third-order magic cores, and there is also one fourth-order magic core. In addition to the magic core, Jian Chen also dug out a total of about seventy amethyst coins from the old man's space belt.
After putting all the magic cores and amethyst coins into his space belt, Jian Chen rummaged through the old man's space belt again. Suddenly, a look on his face moved, and he took out a piece of white fur from the space belt.
This piece of white fur is about the size of a palm, and the entire piece of fur is covered with soft white hairs. It is very comfortable to hold it in your hand, and it also gives off a warm feeling.
"This piece of fur..." Jian Chen looked at the piece of white fur in his hand with surprise, then immediately threw away the old man's space belt, took out an exquisite space ring from the space belt around his own, and took out Take out a red tip bag.
This red brocade bag was undoubtedly the Bi family's heirloom that his mother, Bi Yuntian, gave him when Jian Chen left.
Jian Chen quickly untied the brocade bag and took out a piece of white fur from it. With a flick of his hand, he unfolded the folded fur and saw that the fur contained in the brocade bag was only It's about the size of a palm.
Jian Chen held a piece of fur in one hand and compared it with each other, and the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense, because he found that not only were the two furs exactly the same in size, but also the material was exactly the same. It looked like this Both pelts were cut in half from the same piece.
"This..." Jian Chen's eyes stayed on the old man for a while again, and the surprise in his heart became more and more intense. The fur he took out of the brocade bag is an heirloom of the Bi family and has been passed down for hundreds of years. Although it is not known what the function of this fur is, its preciousness is self-evident. From the fact that the Bi family, which had been powerful for hundreds of years, was wiped out overnight, it is not difficult to see how valuable this fur is. But at this moment, he unexpectedly found a similar fur from an old man whose strength was only that of the Great Saint Master, which reminded Jian Chen of the old man's identity.
