Chaotic Sword God

Volume 1 Chapter 62: Jian Chen’s Strength

Chapter 62 Jian Chen's Strength

Cheng Mingxiang's face became slightly serious. At this moment, facing a freshman who had only been promoted to the rank of saint for a few days, he faced it for the first time with a correct attitude.

"Cheng Mingxiang, since you injured my eldest brother, you don't even think about leaving here today." Jian Chen stared at Cheng Mingxiang indifferently, and said in a deep voice.

Cheng Mingxiang snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "Changyang Xiangtian, I admit that I have indeed underestimated you, but if you want to keep me, you have to rely on your ability to become a saint just now, and you are not capable enough. "

Jian Chen sneered again and again, looked at Cheng Mingxiang with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said: "If you have the ability, you will know if you try it!" As soon as the words fell, Jian Chen's wrist trembled slightly, and the light wind sword fell on him. Under that skillful control, he broke away from the state of stalemate with the giant sword in Cheng Mingxiang's hand, the Qingfeng sword shook slightly, and slapped fiercely on the face of Cheng Mingxiang's giant sword.

"clang!"

Accompanied by the sound of iron and steel, the huge sword in Cheng Mingxiang's hand was directly deflected to one side by the light wind sword, but Jian Chen's long sword, which was only two fingers thick, had a shocking The powerful force of the shock, being slapped by him, Cheng Mingxiang's palm holding the sword was numb for a while due to the counter-shock force.

At the same time, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand brought a silver-white light in the air, stabbing towards Cheng Mingxiang's chest at an extremely fast speed.

Cheng Mingxiang turned pale with shock, Jian Chen's sword was so fast that he couldn't catch it at all. In his eyes, he could only see a silver-white light shooting towards him at an incredible speed. The speed made it impossible for him to dodge in time, and he couldn't even make redundant reactions.

The tip of Qingfeng Sword pierced Cheng Mingxiang's school uniform without any hindrance, and directly pierced into Cheng Mingxiang's chest, but under Jian Chen's control, the penetration was not deep.

When he felt the sharp pain coming from his chest, Cheng Mingxiang realized it, and immediately retreated quickly, and as he retreated, Jian Chen also pulled out the sword that pierced his chest.

Cheng Mingxiang glanced at the school uniform that was constantly stained red with blood on his chest, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. At this moment, he couldn't help but think that Jian Chen was approaching the extreme point just now, and he couldn't avoid it at all. He swears that this sword is the fastest sword he has ever seen since he was a child, and at the same time, he is also horrified by Jian Chen's strength. He really can't figure it out. How could a freshman, who had only been promoted to Saint for a few days, have such great strength.

Jian Chen didn't intend to let Cheng Mingxiang go just yet. He stepped on mysterious steps and appeared in front of Cheng Mingxiang like a ghost. Cheng Mingxiang flashed across his chest.

"what!"

Cheng Mingxiang let out a miserable scream, and saw that there was already a bloodstain on his chest, the bloodstain spread from the left side of his chest to the right, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, and the bright red blood flowed out violently, blinking He had already dyed his school uniform red in no time.

The anger in Jian Chen's eyes was still strong, and he continued to wield the Light Wind Sword, adding wounds one after another on Cheng Mingxiang's body.

Cheng Mingxiang kept screaming in pain, the arrogant arrogance on his face had long since disappeared, facing Jian Chen's extreme sword skills, he couldn't dodge at all, and his body didn't even have the ability to resist In his eyes, Jian Chen's sword technique was too fast, and the speed of every sword thrust seemed to have turned into light, so that he couldn't even see clearly. Even though he was much stronger than Jian Chen in terms of the strength of his holy power, now he had no chance to show his superiority in holy power, and had completely lost the power to fight back.

The number of wounds on Cheng Mingxiang's body continued to increase, and each wound looked horrible, with bones visible. Not only were there several long rips in the school uniform that was originally clean, but the entire school uniform was also damaged. It was gradually dyed blood red, and the range of red was still expanding.

Seeing that Cheng Mingxiang, the most powerful among them, had no power to resist in Jian Chen's hands, the dozen or so students around were all stunned, their eyes staring blankly at their mouths and screaming continuously, Cheng Mingxiang, who had completely overturned their cognition, had an expression of disbelief all over his face.

Luo Jian was the first to reflect. Although he was terrified by Jian Chen's strength at the moment, when he saw that there were more than a dozen companions around him who were at least junior saints, he couldn't help but feel courageous. He immediately yelled: "Everyone, no matter how powerful he is, there is only one person. Don't tell me that so many of us are afraid that he will fail alone." As he said, a light blue giant sword appeared in Luo Jian's hand, With a roar, he rushed towards Jian Chen first.

Hearing Luo Jian's words, the rest of the dozen or so students came back to their senses one after another, looked at the dozen or so companions around them, and the little fear in their hearts that was frightened by Jian Chen's displayed strength was also swept away. And Kong, then, giant swords, axes, broadswords, long spears and many other weapons appeared in the hands of those dozen people, and then rushed towards Jian Chen menacingly.

A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. Facing more than a dozen people whose strength was not weaker than his own, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed into the encirclement of those dozen people. The Light Wind Sword in his hand turned into a silver-white light, Straight to the chest of one of them.

"puff!"

Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword pierced into that person's chest with ease. His extremely fast sword was simply not something that the group of students who had not experienced much fighting could resist.

"drink!"

"go to hell!"

At the same time, Jian Chen was also surrounded by those dozens of people, and a dozen various holy soldiers attacked Jian Chen from all directions with strong energy fluctuations.

There was a sneer on Jian Chen's face, the light wind sword in his hand exuded a misty sword light, a trace of powerful and sharp sword energy emanated from the light wind sword, and then, Jian Chen's right arm turned into a phantom, and the light wind sword was crushed He stabbed around at lightning-fast speed. Every time he stabbed with a sword, he could accurately hit a weapon. In this short moment of effort, Jian Chen stabbed more than ten swords in a row.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"...

There was a burst of light humming from dense steel collisions in mid-air, and the sounds had been connected together, as if there was only one sound.

When the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand collided with a dozen or so saint soldiers who attacked, among the dozen or so students who besieged Jian Chen, several people including Luo Jian who had intermediate saints , their faces all changed, and then they stepped back a few steps in unison. Among them, many of them were trembling slightly with their right hands holding weapons. Jian Chen's sword looks incomparably small, but the power hidden on it is huge. The first time the dozen or so people collided with the sword in Jian Chen's hand, they were struck by the powerful counter-shock caused by the collision of the weapons. His arms were numb from the shock.

After resisting the attacks of more than a dozen people at the same time, Jian Chen's expression did not change, and his movements did not stop because of this. He danced the sword at an extremely fast speed, and gradually formed a silver-white sword light in front of him. In the sword light, thousands of sword shadows could be faintly seen staying in the air, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"what!"

"what!"

Following Jian Chen's ghostly movement, screams mixed with pain came from the field. Those desolate screams made some people with weak minds feel horrified and chilled when they heard them. Rising from the bottom of my heart.

The blood-covered Changyang Tiger stood aside with a dull expression, staring dully at the ghostly Jian Chen and the dozen or so students who were constantly changing directions in the arena. At this moment, his brain seemed to have stopped functioning, and he completely lost the ability to think.

At this moment, the dozen or so students were all lying on the ground, their pale faces were full of painful expressions, and there were already several lines on the intact and clean school uniforms they were wearing. The gaps, every gap is bloody, the school uniform has been dyed blood red, and, as the white light continuously flashed on them, the wounds on their bodies are also rapidly increasing, from the beginning The upper body gradually spread to the thighs, and finally the whole body was covered with horrible wounds. The blood flowed out of the body like a fountain, and soon turned them into blood men.

Jian Chen moved quickly around a dozen students, and the light wind sword in his hand continuously slashed across the dozens of students, splashing blood and broken clothes in mid-air.

The Changyang Tiger's injury touched Jian Chen's heart very much. Although Jian Chen did not kill these dozen students from the same school, he would definitely not let them go easily. If these ten people were not in the same academy as Jian Chen, and Jian Chen was worried about causing too much trouble to his family, he would definitely kill them without hesitation.

"Senior Changyang Xiangtian, please forgive me, please forgive me, I will never dare again next time."

"Senior Changyang Xiangtian, please let us go this time, we will never dare again next time."

Finally, someone couldn't bear this hell-like torture, and begged for mercy in a begging tone. Someone took the lead, and the people behind also begged for mercy one after another, but there were also a few stubborn people who still gritted their teeth and persisted. It's not like they haven't thought about running away, but now both their thighs and right arms are covered with horrible wounds, even if they move a little, it will hurt. , They still don't have the perseverance to endure the pain that goes straight to the heart.

Jian Chen gradually stopped, and saw that his face was still as indifferent as before, his face was not flushed, and he was not panting, but the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was already covered with blood.

Jian Chen's body was like a tall and straight mountain peak, standing straight in the field, a pair of eye-catching eyes flashed with icy light, slowly swept over the dozens of students lying on the ground, and said: "It's okay to go around you, and say, who hurt my eldest brother."

"It's Young Master Cheng, Luo Jian, Ka Diyun, the three of them..."

"Yes, it was the three of them who injured Changyang Tiger..."

"Changyang Tiger was injured by the three of them, we didn't do anything at all..."

More than a dozen young people scrambled to speak, as if they were afraid that Jian Chen would be dissatisfied if they answered slowly. At this moment, they no longer had any thoughts of revenge on Jian Chen, and some of them regretted participating in this action very much. .

Among them, only half of them were snatched away by Jian Chen and the others in the forest, while the other half and Jian Chen were summoned by Cheng Mingxiang without any enmity.

A stern look flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he turned coldly to Cheng Mingxiang. The three of them, Luo Jian and Ka Diyun, had intense murderous intent in their eyes.

Being watched by Jian Chen's fierce eyes full of murderous intent, a chill rose from the hearts of Cheng Mingxiang and the other three. At this moment, the three of them looked at Jian Chen with a look of fear for the first time.

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