Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 61 Killing Intent

Jian Chen moved quickly on the grass, the light wind sword in his hand had already turned into a silvery-white light, and was stabbed in all directions by him at an extremely fast speed, his swordsmanship was fast and fierce.

As Jian Chen's body moved quickly, the breeze brought up some trees on the ground to grow evenly.

At the same time, at the moment Jian Chen stopped, some of the surrounding leaves that were flying all over the sky were also partially shattered, turning into powder all over the sky and slowly floating on the ground, only a very small part remained intact. , but the difference is that half of these leaves already have a word "sword" on them. On half of the intact leaves, there is also a "sword" character on it, but this "sword" character is either unclear or incomplete, and some strokes are missing.

If anyone else sees this scene here, they will definitely grow their mouths in surprise, because this scene is really shocking. You must know that in the scene just now, the leaves were flying randomly, and the countless The leaves are constantly criss-crossing, and just staring at one of the leaves will be dazzled by the leaves flying all over the sky and constantly changing positions, let alone engraving a word on it with a sharp sword.

Moreover, the most important thing is that these leaves are very weak and easily broken, and if you want to use a sharp sword to completely engrave a word on such a thin leaf, and you can't make the leaf happen at all. Breaking the mark, this is definitely as difficult as climbing the sky.

If Jian Chen's actions were publicized, his reputation would definitely spread throughout Tianyuan Continent in a very short period of time.

Looking at the leaves and some leaf powder slowly falling from the sky, a smile gradually appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he murmured in a low voice: "Although the speed of swordsmanship is much slower, but now I The power to control the sword is not comparable to that in the previous life, it seems that this sword has completely become my left arm and right arm, this may be the advantage of this world's holy soldiers."

At this moment, Jian Chen's ears twitched slightly, and then his eyes narrowed. He raised his head and looked into a forest ahead, and the silver-white long sword in his hand also disappeared from his hand.

Not long after, where Jian Chen looked, the trees there began to tremble slightly, and then a man wearing a school uniform and covered in blood staggered out of the woods.

When Jian Chen's eyes fell on the clothes that the man was wearing, he already knew that this man was a student of Kargas Academy, but the blood on the man's clothes made Jian Chen very puzzled , There are no monsters around here, how could they be injured, and there are clear regulations in the Kargas Academy, students can exchange ideas, but life-and-death fights are prohibited.

However, when Jian Chen's gaze landed on that student's face, his expression froze suddenly. The blood-stained young man had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Brother!" Jian Chen exclaimed, his tone full of surprise, and then his body swayed slightly, and he had crossed a distance of nearly 30 meters in just an instant, and arrived in front of the blood-covered youth.

Seeing the horrible wounds on the young man's body and the damaged flesh and blood on his forehead, Jian Chen's eyes were tearing apart, and he said in shock, "Brother, what's wrong with you, who hurt you so badly?" This way." Following the words, a strong killing intent emanated from Jian Chen's body.

For the eldest brother Changyang Hu, Jian Chen is the second person he really cares about besides his mother since he came to this world, because Changyang Hu treats him completely as a younger brother, and Jian Chen still clearly remembers that he was the first The first time he came to Kargas Academy, his eldest brother Changyang Hu took him to walk around the entire academy, introducing himself to the rules of Kargas Academy and other aspects of things. Later, even at great risk, he ran a ten-kilometer journey to the forest to hunt and kill a first-level monster, just to give himself a first-level magic core as a meeting gift. Although the first-order monsters are not threatening at all in Jian Chen's eyes, after all, Changyang Tiger does not have his rich experience and strong combat power. He only has the peak of the tenth level of holy power. If he wants to hunt and kill all the first-order monsters, It's definitely not that easy.

Later, when he and Kadiyun had a decisive battle in the ring, his eldest brother Changyanghu even considered his lack of strength and took the initiative to go to the ring to challenge Kadiyun.

Jian Chen could clearly feel that his eldest brother Changyang Hu had always cared for him from the bottom of his heart. Now, in Jian Chen's heart, Changyang Hu had already become a close relative.

In the previous life, Jian Chen was born in the war years, and his parents were killed by the enemy because of the war when he was still a baby. Such a good fate, Jian Chen also cherishes it very much, and the Changyang Tiger has already occupied an important position in Jian Chen's heart, second only to his mother Bi Yuntian, seeing the Changyang Tiger beaten into this appearance, Jian Chen The anger in Chen's heart had reached an unprecedented height. With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that these wounds were all man-made.

Looking at Jian Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him, Changyang Hu's expression also froze, but then his expression suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "Fourth brother, you... why are you here, hurry up, hurry up, Get out of here quickly, they will be chasing you soon." Changyang Hu's face was full of urgency, he never thought that he would meet Jian Chen here.

Jian Chen's face became extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, who beat you like this." Anyone could hear the anger that was trying to be suppressed in Jian Chen's tone.

Changyanghu pushed Jian Chen's body desperately with both hands, his tone was full of anxiety, "Fourth brother, don't ask so many questions, leave here quickly and go back to the academy by detour, otherwise they will never let you go." Although he knew that Jian Chen was very powerful and could defeat intermediate saints, Changyang Hu would never think that Jian Chen alone could face more than a dozen students whose strengths were all saints, and there was even one among them. Cheng Mingxiang, who has reached the strength of a senior saint.

Jian Chen's body stood there like a stone sculpture, no matter how hard Ren Changyanghu tried, he couldn't push it. Jian Chen's eyes flashed with an extremely intense murderous intent, and he stared fiercely at a forest in front of him.

A dozen people in school uniforms appeared from where Jian Chen looked. Shi Ran walking in front was Cheng Mingxiang and Luo Jian whom Jian Chen knew.

Seeing Jian Chen, Cheng Mingxiang and Luo Jian showed a look of joy on their faces, and Luo Jian laughed loudly and said: "Changyang Xiangtian, I finally found you, this time I will see where you are going. "Without anyone's instructions, a dozen young people quickly stepped forward and immediately surrounded Jian Chen and Changyang Hu.

Seeing that he was surrounded by them again, Changyang Hu's face changed drastically, and suddenly became ugly, and then he sighed for a long time, and said nothing.

Facing more than a dozen menacing people, Jian Chen didn't show the slightest fear on his face, he was still so calm. Looking at him like that, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the dozens of people around him whose strength was not weaker than his. .

Jian Chen's face was gloomy, and his sharp eyes swept across the faces of the dozen or so young people around him one by one. Everyone who was caught by his gaze felt a faint pain on his face, followed by an involuntary chill. It rose from the bottom of my heart, as if Jian Chen's gaze was completely a sharp sword.

"Who hurt my elder brother!" After speaking, Jian Chen's tone suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Stand up!" Following the words, a huge aura emanated from his body, facing more than a dozen powerful people As someone who was not weaker than him, Jian Chen not only showed no signs of fear, on the contrary, his aura was high, and he had the momentum to swear not to give up.

Jian Chen's shout matched the huge aura emanating from his body, and the group of people on the opposite side, including Cheng Mingxiang, took a step back in fright. After all, Jian Chen was a person who had experienced the baptism of killing. It is far from being compared to a group of young students opposite.

Realizing that he was actually scared away by Jian Chen's shout, Cheng Mingxiang's face turned blue with anger, thinking of his imposing strength as a senior saint, he was actually scared away by a freshman who had just been promoted to saint for a few days , which made him simply unacceptable.

"Changyang Xiangtian, you are looking for death!" Cheng Mingxiang became angry and shouted, a fiery red giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, with a fiery red light, the giant sword was aimed at Jianchen's chest accompanied by a burst of hot breath To stab.

"Hmph!" Looking at the giant sword stabbing towards him, the strong murderous intent in Jian Chen's eyes flashed away, and then the Qingfeng sword appeared on his right hand in an instant, facing Cheng Mingxiang's giant sword at an extremely fast speed like lightning. stab out.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, two swords with completely disproportionate systems were seen, and the tips of the swords touched together inconceivably.

Looking at the two swords whose tips were touching together, Cheng Mingxiang showed a look of surprise in his eyes, with a hint of disbelief, because whether it was the giant sword in his hand or the long sword in Jian Chen's hand, The swords are very small at the tip of the sword, and at such a fast stabbing speed, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to make the tips of the two swords touch each other firmly. And those who can do this are all extremely powerful, and their control over the holy soldiers has reached the point of transcendence.

However, Jian Chen was able to do this with the strength of a newly promoted saint, which made Cheng Mingxiang feel unbelievable. With that calm expression on his face, the coincidental year was immediately dismissed in his heart.

And what surprised Cheng Mingxiang even more was the sword in Jian Chen's hand, because this sword was so small, in his eyes, this sword seemed to be an enlarged version of an embroidery needle, it was four feet long, Two fingers wide, as thin as paper, anyone who sees it at first glance will think that this sword is very fragile, as if it can be broken with a little force.

Cheng Mingxiang dares to swear that this is the first time he has ever seen such a delicate sword, and he has never even heard of it, because in the Tianyuan Continent, all the weapons used by everyone tend to be heavy. The sacred soldiers condensed into a heavy weapon, which has almost become a concept and habit deeply planted in everyone's heart.

If Jian Chen hadn't blocked Cheng Mingxiang's attack with this very delicate sword in his hand, Cheng Mingxiang would have laughed at Jian Chen for it.