Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 296: Battle

Seeing that Jian Chen passed through the blockade of dozens of crossbow arrows without changing his expression, the expressions of the five middle-aged men who were busy up and down around the strong-muscled crossbow chariot all changed.

"Oops, he is a strong man of the Earth Saint Master class, let's run away." A middle-aged man who reacted quickly shouted immediately, and then ignored the three expensive crossbow carts, swearing scattered and fled. They were so clever that they did not gather together, but scattered and fled one by one in one direction.

To be able to survive the continuous shooting of the powerful ballista without being injured, only the strong of the earth saint class can do it.

There was a sneer on Jian Chen's face, and a two-foot-long pure sword energy suddenly shot out from between his two fingers. The sword energy escaped from his hand, turned into a silver-white light, and shot towards a person like lightning, directly killing him. A transparent hole two fingers wide shoots from the target's throat.

Jian Chen shot five sword qis continuously between his fingers, killing all five fleeing people, and then walked to their corpses in a leisurely manner, and began to search their space belts.

After a while, Jian Chen looked at the thirty or so jet-black arrows in his hand with a smile on his face, and nodded in satisfaction. The five Great Sage Masters had more than 30 competition arrows on them, which is really rare. It seems that they have already shot and killed many targets by taking advantage of the special terrain here, because under the continuous shooting of the powerful crossbow arrows, everyone The chance of the Saint Master surviving is less than one percent.

The next day, Jian Chen passed through the prairie, and suddenly captured the footprints of a large group of people passing by. Judging from the footprints, this group of people had at least hundreds of people, and it was a large team.

Jian Chen chased after the trail left by the group of people, and finally came to a steep mountain range. The mountain range was barren, with no blade of grass. Sword-shaped peaks rose from the ground, straight into the sky, and it was difficult to climb. .

Jian Chen observed the footprints on the ground all the way, and jumped around in the mountains. When he climbed up a huge rock, a sound of fighting faintly passed into Jian Chen's ears.

Jian Chen looked around, but the surrounding scenery was blocked by huge rocks, and he didn't find anything at all, and the sound and shadow echoed in the mountains, making it difficult to catch the exact direction.

Jian Chen looked around, and finally his eyes fell on a 50-meter-high sword-shaped mountain not far away, and then flew up, and within a few vertical leaps, he was already standing on the 50-meter-high peak.

Standing on the top of the peak, Jian Chen really found a large group of people fighting five kilometers ahead. There were hundreds of people, the most conspicuous of which was a person surrounded by a layer of faint blue light. Blinking, the speed is very fast, no one can touch the corner of his clothes, and wherever he passes, people around him are constantly falling down.

A brilliant light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he could tell at a glance that the person wrapped in the blue light turned out to be a wind attribute earth sage who was massacring hundreds of great sages by himself.

The battle lasted only for a short time, less than 20 of the hundreds of Great Saint Masters were still standing, and the 20 people also knew that they were invincible and were no longer interested in fighting, so they immediately dropped their space belts and fled in all directions . ,

The earth sage did not go after it, but began to collect the competition arrows in the space belt one by one.

Suddenly, Jian Chen jumped down from the 50-meter-high mountain and shot towards the middle-aged man.

And the middle-aged man who was collecting the competition arrows five kilometers away immediately spotted Jian Chen. With his superb eyesight, he also discovered the strength of the visitor, and then the speed of collecting the competition arrows became a little faster.

Jian Chen kept leaping vertically among the mountains, and approached the middle-aged man extremely fast. He covered a distance of five kilometers in just ten short breaths. The Qingfeng Sword brought Ling Lie's sword energy towards the middle-aged man The man stabbed straight out.

The middle-aged man didn't have time to clean up the remaining space belt, took out a palm-width long sword, and slashed at Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword with surging wind attribute holy power fluctuations.

The two weapons collided in mid-air, and a strong energy fluctuation erupted, cracking a large spider web-like crack on the hard ground under his feet.

After one blow, Jian Chen's footsteps slipped, and he came to the side of the middle-aged man like a ghost. The Qingfeng sword turned into a hazy sword shadow and stabbed at the middle-aged man again. It seemed that there was only one sword, but Jian Chen has stabbed out three swords in succession.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly, and he thought to himself: "What an exquisite sword technique!" Immediately, the giant sword in his hand turned into a hazy sword glow, blocking Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword. The power of the attribute is holy, and the speed is not much different from Jian Chen.

The bodies of the two people moved quickly in the arena, and the strong wind they brought caused a violent gust of wind to blow around them, and the stones of the sword shadow on the ground cracked dense cracks.

The sword in Jian Chen's hand became faster and faster, and the trajectory of the sword movement became more and more strange. It was becoming more and more difficult for the middle-aged man to resist, and he was slowly forced into a disadvantage by Jian Chen.

The expression of the middle-aged man became more and more dignified. He didn't expect to meet such a strong man today. At such a young age, he was able to force himself to such an extent that he had already reached rank five Earth Saint Master.

Suddenly, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand trembled suddenly, and immediately turned into sword shadows covering the middle-aged man. The sword shadows were densely packed, overlapping, covering the sky and covering the sun, covering every piece of emptiness in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face was solemn, and his footsteps immediately retreated quickly. At the same time, the giant sword in his hand emitted a dazzling blue light, pointed directly at the sky, and shouted: "Fengju!"

The blue light on the giant sword turned into thousands of strands and spread out, as if it was integrated with the surrounding space, establishing a close connection. Suddenly, there was a strong wind between the sky and the earth, sand and stones flew on the ground, smoke and dust filled the sky, and a huge tornado Quickly formed, twisting Jian Chen inside.

Jian Chen's body was immediately restrained greatly, the huge pulling force from the tornado continuously pulled Jian Chen's body, trying to blow Jian Chen into the sky.

The two sides of Jian Chen seemed to be rooted in the ground, connected with the ground, standing there completely motionless. Although he withstood the huge pulling force of the tornado, Jian Chen was also greatly restrained, unable to move at all. If his feet moved even half an inch, his whole body would be swept up into the sky by the tornado.

The giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand pointed at the sky with a dazzling blue light, and shouted again: "Wind and dance!"

As soon as the words fell, the tornado rotated faster and faster, as if sharp wind blades were constantly scraping and cutting on Jian Chen's body, the clothes on his body immediately turned into pieces of rags and were swept up into the sky, even his body Small wounds also appeared on his body, and as soon as the blood burst out of his body, he was immediately blown away from his body and swept into the sky.

Jian Chen's face suddenly became serious, the strength of the middle-aged man was beyond expectation, it can be said that he is the most powerful Saint Master he has ever met.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Jian Chen looked up to the sky and let out a long howl. The sound was loud and spread far away, and even people dozens of miles away could hear it clearly. Immediately afterwards, the surge of holy power It surged out of his body, and then he stared hard at his feet. The ground he was standing on suddenly became torn apart, and then against the strong wind, he rushed out from inside. Mercilessly, he stabbed at the middle-aged man who was still pointing his sword at the sky.

The middle-aged man was shocked. Jian Chen's ability to break out of the tornado was beyond his expectation. He no longer cared about maintaining the existence of the tornado. The big sword in his hand immediately slashed towards Jian Chen.

"clang!"

With a loud noise, the two holy weapons collided, and the intense holy power raged wildly towards the surroundings. Jian Chen and the two of them also took a few steps back because of the counter-shock.

A layer of faint purple and blue light emitted from the light wind sword, Jian Chen swung the light wind sword, a finger-length purple and blue sword energy broke away from the shackles of the long sword, and passed through the raging energy fluctuations like lightning, Shoot towards the middle-aged man.

The giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand was immediately placed horizontally in front of him. When Ziqing sword qi shot at his giant sword, a transparent hole the size of a finger suddenly appeared on the giant sword.

The middle-aged man trembled all over, and a muffled hum came from his throat, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"This...how is this possible." Looking at the finger-sized hole that appeared on the giant sword, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Jian Chen didn't stop, and as he swung his long sword, several finger-sized purple sword qi shot towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically. He had already seen the power of the Ziqing Sword Qi, so he didn't dare to take it directly, and quickly dodged to the side.

Jian Chen slid up, and the Qingfeng Sword stabbed at the middle-aged man with a layer of purple sword energy. The middle-aged man was too strong, too tough, and he also mastered combat skills. If he didn't use the purple sword energy , Jian Chen really couldn't kill the middle-aged man for a while.

The middle-aged man's eyes were sharp, and he saw the extra purple and blue sword energy on the holy weapon in Jian Chen's hand at a glance, and immediately associated it with the powerful sword energy that pierced his own holy weapon in his mind, and was frightened at the moment. All the souls of the dead fled to the distance without any hesitation, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction where the middle-aged man disappeared, Jian Chen sighed softly. The middle-aged man is an Earth Saint Master with the power of a wind attribute saint. If he wanted to escape, Jian Chen would not be able to catch up.

Jian Chen couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart. He thought he had gained a lot, but his opponent was too strong and was also very vigilant. When he just showed the purple sword energy, he fled without fighting, making Jian Chen also She had no choice but to watch him leave helplessly.

Jian Chen glanced at the corpses lying not far away, hesitated for a while, and then stepped forward to rummage through the space belts on them, and found a total of more than 30 competition arrows. If he collected some in advance, I'm afraid Jian Chen's harvest will be even richer.

After that, Jian Chen continued wandering in the bare mountains, looking for prey.

"Touch!" Suddenly, a dull sound came from a distance, and then, a huge fireball pierced the sky with strong energy fluctuations, and smashed straight at Jian Chen.