Jian Chen's light wind sword thrust out like lightning, and sword shadows flashed in the air one after another, and finally gradually evolved into sword shadows all over the sky, shrouding the middle-aged man with scars inside, and the sound of the collision of weapons in the field was emitted. There was an endless stream of clanging sounds, and the surging energy fluctuations had already destroyed the surroundings into a mess.
"This kid is not weak. He can actually compete with Zhe Gu Zhan." Watching the fight between Jian Chen and the two, the young man who was struck by the fiery red sword murmured, his tone full of surprise.
"This young man is not simple. He can rely on his own strength to fight against Zhegu at a young age without falling behind at all. His talent is really terrible. In time, when he really grows up, he will definitely be a leader again. A man of great influence, young master, do you think we should win over him?" The middle-aged man in purple robe said softly beside the young man carrying the huge red sword.
A trace of undetectable murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the young man carrying the giant sword, and he said: "With his strength, he will definitely compete for the first place in the mercenary competition. He is destined to be my opponent."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in purple robe already understood what the young master was thinking and stopped talking.
On the other side, a man about thirty years old, wearing a white luxurious robe embroidered with gold thread, also stood there with his arms folded, watching the fight between the two, and said slowly: "It seems that Jade Wukang's people I provoked a good opponent, I didn’t expect him to be so young.”
"Yes, that boy's strength is pretty good, and he is on par with Zhegu. If his strength is limited to this, he is destined to be defeated. Although Jedewukang's strength is not as good as Zhegu, he has the king's weapon. Unless you meet someone who also holds the King's Arms, no one will be able to match Jed Wukang, unless there is a strong man of the Sky Saint Master class here." A middle-aged man next to the man in white robe said softly. .
"It seems that this young man is destined to die here. With Jie Dewukang's surname, people who provoke him will never be allowed to live in the world." The young man in white robe said.
"That's not necessarily the case, Master Qin Ji, have you seen the woman in yellow clothes behind them?" the middle-aged man standing next to the young man posing for the photo said with a smile.
Hearing this, the young man who was called Young Master Qin Ji immediately raised his eyes. At this glance, he could no longer look away. He said absentmindedly: "What a stunning woman, with a face as cold as ice and a calm and cold eyes. This is definitely not a simple woman."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and continued: "Master Qin Ji, look at the golden long bow on her back."
Qin Ji's eyes immediately moved away from the face of the girl in yellow and fell on the long bow on her back, but he couldn't see anything.
The middle-aged man said: "Although I don't recognize that bow, I am sure it is not an ordinary thing, and it is not the woman's holy weapon, because I can't feel the slightest fluctuation of holy power at all, so , I guess that bow might be..."
"Second uncle, is that bow..." Qin Ji's face was full of surprise.
"I'm not sure." The middle-aged man shook his head.
….
"The first of the three divine spear styles - Heavy gun shadows!" A loud shout came from the venue, and the spear in the middle-aged man's hand turned into a shadow of a gun all over the sky, and it stabbed towards Jian Chen, covering the sky. The shadows overlapped and were so dense that it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. Along with it, there was also a pressure that seemed to come from a weapon.
This scene was actually the same as the scene where Jian Chen used his fast sword.
"This is an earth-level combat skill!" Someone in the distance exclaimed.
"Earth level combat skills, this is the earth level combat skill second only to heaven level combat skills. I didn't expect that I saw it with my own eyes today."
"I heard that when the heaven-level combat skills are used, the wind and clouds surge, and the colors of heaven and earth change. I don't know how powerful the earth-level combat skills are."
A trace of sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and then he closed his eyes gently, and danced with his right hand rapidly. The light wind sword also turned into sword shadows all over the sky, and pressed against the gun shadows on the opposite side.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
As a series of dense sounds came, in just one breath, Jian Chen and the middle-aged man had already fought for hundreds of rounds. The speed of the two was so fast that it was difficult to catch it with the naked eye. The only difference was that The young man relied on combat skills to achieve such speed in a short period of time, but Jian Chen relied entirely on his own quick sword.
"What a fast speed!" In the distance, a young man carrying a fiery red sword exclaimed in amazement.
"His sword is so fast that even I can't see it clearly. I can only catch it by intuition." The purple-robed man standing next to him also exclaimed.
"What a fast sword. How on earth did he have such fast speed? He can actually be on par with Zhegu who uses combat skills." Qin Ji, who was not far away, also exclaimed in amazement.
"I'm also very curious. Even an Earth Saint Master with the wind attribute who has reached the sixth level of strength can hardly achieve such a fast attack speed. However, he is obviously not a wind attribute saint, but he can do it easily. It's so frustrating. I was surprised how his arms held up."
"The second of the three divine spear styles - Shenlong tail swing!"
The fiery red spear came from the sky with a sky full of fire, and hit Jian Chen fiercely with a huge force. At the same time, an even stronger pressure filled the air, as if a huge stone was pressing down on him. Jian Chen's body made it difficult for Jian Chen to move forward.
Jian Chen was not afraid at all, he raised his sword, and the Qingfeng Sword faced the spear that came down from above with strong sword energy.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sound came, and the aftermath of the surging energy instantly overwhelmed Jian Chen. Jian Chen's right arm trembled slightly and he stepped back more than a dozen distances, and between his feet, there was a three-inch wide groove with cotton. A distance of more than ten meters.
At the same time, the power difference between the second and first level combat skills is so huge.
The third style - the magic gun breaks through all methods!
Just when Jian Chen stood firm, Zhe Gu's voice came again, and then, a fiery red light spot suddenly appeared in Jian Chen's sight, and quickly enlarged, the sharp spear tip with an extremely compressed The violent energy was approaching like lightning, but facing this spear, Jian Chen felt like he couldn't dodge in his heart, as if this spear had firmly locked the Qi of the combat technique, and the only way to resolve it was to forcefully attack it. .
Jian Chen slowly closed his eyes and carefully felt the exact position of Zhe Gu. At the same time, his "god" established an inseparable and close connection with the light wind sword in his hand. The light surged up, and a layer of strong sword light that was as solid as a substance suddenly burst out, completely covering the Qingfeng Sword. The next moment, only the silver-white light flashed away, and the Qingfeng Sword had broken away. He grabbed Jian Chen's palm and shot forward at an incredibly fast speed.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the violent energy compressed to the extreme lost its balance on the tip of the gun, and exploded halfway, as if it were a gorgeous flower blooming, the red color that kept getting bigger and spreading to the surroundings. The light looks very eye-catching.
The soil on the ground flew up, and the strong energy aftermath rushed in all directions one after another. The people around them retreated again and again, and had already retreated a full hundred meters away, while Jian Chen and Zhe Gu had already been beaten. Overwhelmed by the aftermath of this intense energy.
After a while, when the energy aftermath dissipated, the bodies of Jian Chen and Zhe Gu gradually appeared in everyone's sight. Both of them looked very intact, but their clothes were slightly messy due to the impact of the energy aftermath. Jian Chen's long hair had broken free from its restraints and was flying wildly behind his head against the hurricane formed by the energy aftermath. In his right hand, he still held a silver-white sword that was only two fingers wide and four feet long.
On the opposite side, Zhegu still maintains the posture of holding a gun, and his body is still running as if it is frozen in place. The long hair behind him that was originally waist-length has been broken from the back of his head, leaving only the top of his neck. The parts are still there.
Suddenly, a little bright red blood appeared on Zhegu's neck, and rapidly expanded around the entire neck in a flat and regular straight line. In the blink of an eye, Zhegu's neck seemed to be wearing a red necklace. The next moment , Zhegu's whole head fell off from his neck.
There was an uproar from the people around, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief, their eyes filled with dullness.
At that moment, none of them knew what happened. After they thought about it, after Zhegu launched the last move of the earth-level combat skill, Jian Chen, his opponent, would be seriously injured even if he did not die. However, they did not expect that in the end, The ending was so dramatic. Jian Chen, who was attacked by the earth-level combat skills, stood there intact, while Zhegu, who was the stronger party, lost his head inexplicably.
How did Zhegu die?
What happened in that moment just now?
Everyone felt very confused, and thoughts like this were constantly swirling in their minds.
"How dare you kill members of my Jade family, you are seeking death!" After a moment of silence, a loud shout mixed with anger suddenly came. I saw a young man about thirty years old holding a handle that was only one meter tall. The long one-handed giant sword rushed towards Jian Chen, and the giant sword exuded a surging and scorching fire attribute holy power that made everyone in the field change their expressions.
"What a powerful energy wave!"
"Is he a Sky Saint Master?"
…
Some of the Earth Saint Masters who boasted that they were not weak in strength all changed their expressions.
Jian Chen's expression also became solemn. The giant sword in the young man's hand turned out to be a king's weapon. At this place, he actually saw two king's weapons, and they were also fire attribute giant swords.
"Go to hell!" The young man stared at Jian Chen tightly, and the king's soldiers suddenly waved down.
Jian Chen had already seen the power of the King's Armament before, and he did not dare to confront it head-on, and immediately retreated violently. At the same time, a golden ray of light flashed in front of Jian Chen's eyes and hit the King's Soldier at a speed as fast as lightning.
