Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 83 Desert Mercenary Group

Jian Chen's complexion changed slightly, and his originally plain gaze became sharp following Gan Hou's words. Although his current strength is still too weak, this does not mean that Jian Chen is a shy person. man of.

Jian Chen put down his chopsticks slowly, his lips trembled slightly, and said in a low tone: "You guys are not qualified to occupy my table."

Hearing this, Gan Hou's face was stunned for a moment, but then he sneered, staring at Jian Chen with a cold gaze, the strong murderous intent in his eyes leaked out without concealing it, if Jian Chen really didn't know In his opinion, Jian Chen's frail figure and his young age don't seem like a powerful martial artist anyway.

"Boy, since you don't know how to praise, then let you brother Ganhou come and teach you a lesson so that you can improve your memory." After saying that, Ganhou slapped Jian Chen's face directly. Seeing that, the violent palm wind brought by it made Jian Chen's hair tremble slightly, from this it can be seen that the slap of Qianhou was not light.

A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he snorted coldly, holding a pair of chopsticks in his right hand, and thrust them towards the slap of Ganhou with lightning speed.

The speed of Jian Chen's right hand swing was very fast, so fast that it was hard to catch. Before the dry monkey could react, Jian Chen's right hand had already touched the dry monkey's slap. Touching each other, I saw that the chopsticks held by Jian Chen in his right hand were like a sharp iron thorn, piercing Ganhou's palm with ease, and piercing through it.

"Ah!" The severe pain from the palm made the dry monkey let out a scream mixed with pain. The voice was desolate and echoed throughout the restaurant so that everyone could hear it clearly.

Immediately, there were a lot of whispered voices in the restaurant. This result was obviously in great contrast to what they thought in their hearts. Everyone in the restaurant cast a surprised look at Jian Chen. However, when some people with good eyesight When the people saw that Jian Chen had pierced the dry monkey's palm with a chopstick, their complexions suddenly became serious, and then there was a slight change in the eyes that looked at Jian Chen. All with deep shock.

What kind of strength is needed to pierce the palm with only a wooden chopstick, at least, none of them can do this.

After piercing the dry monkey's palm with the chopsticks, Jian Chen also kicked out his right leg fiercely, kicking the dry monkey's chest fiercely, and directly kicked the dry monkey's thin body flying a distance of three meters, finally Only then did he step over a dining table and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

And the few mercenaries sitting at that table immediately left here, for fear of being affected. Although Jian Chen didn't look very old, the strength he displayed at this moment and the ruthless methods deterred the restaurant. Quite a few people among them, those few mercenaries who were eating at this table, naturally wouldn't turn against Jian Chen for such a trivial matter.

Seeing Ganhou's end, the four mercenaries who came with Ganhou were obviously dull for a while, but then recovered, staring at Jian Chen sharply, their eyes full of killing intent.

"You dare to attack the members of our desert mercenary regiment. You're getting impatient." A young man with an angry look on his face said furiously to Jian Chen. Before he finished speaking, a giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand. , waved his hand and stabbed towards Jian Chen.

An imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and then he snorted softly, and a silver-white slender divine sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and the word "light wind" was engraved on the side of the sword close to the hilt.

The Light Wind Sword, the divine sword used by Jian Chen in his previous life, and the close-fitting sword of a generation of Jian Chen, is also very well-known in the Jianghu. Almost everyone who practices martial arts knows it. But this life reincarnation came to this different world, the sword used by Jian Chen is still called Qingfeng, and the shape of Qingfeng sword is also the same as the Qingfeng sword he used in his previous life. How deep is the feeling for the sword.

As soon as the Qingfeng Sword appeared, under Jian Chen's control, it turned into a silver-white lightning bolt, stabbing at the young man at an incredible speed, and the last strike came first, and the giant sword in the young man's hand was just halfway through. During the journey, the Qingfeng Sword suddenly appeared in front of his throat like a ghost, and stayed there steadily, and the tip of the sword had already pierced the thin outer layer of the young man's throat. Dots of bright red appeared in the exhibition, and appeared in everyone's sight in a clean way.

Feeling a slight pain coming from his throat, the young man's face changed drastically, and he became pale as paper in an instant, without a trace of blood. The entire forehead, and the huge sword he swung in his hand stopped abruptly in mid-air under his strong control, and his body also maintained the posture of swinging the sword, not daring to move an inch. The appearance of the young man at this moment , it looked as if it was imprisoned by a mysterious force.

Looking at the silver-white long sword that appeared in front of the young man's throat at some point, the noisy restaurant suddenly fell into a strange silence. Everyone's eyes widened, staring fixedly at the sword in Jian Chen's hand. On the body of the silver-white Qingfeng sword, and in the eyes, there were expressions of disbelief and disbelief.

As for how the sword reached the young people's throats, only a few two or three people in the restaurant could vaguely catch a shadow. Flickering, white light at an extremely fast speed.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and after a while, the sound of gasping for air rang out in the quiet restaurant. At this moment, everyone in the restaurant looked at Jian Chen with deep shock.

And the young man whose throat was pressed by Jian Chen's sword didn't dare to move at this moment, as if he was afraid that if he made a move, the sword would pierce his throat.

"Little brother, please be merciful. We are members of the desert mercenary group. This matter is our fault. I hope you will let our companion go." At this time, a middle-aged man said in an extremely tone The relaxation, even the look on his face, is a sincere look.

Hearing this, Jian Chen glanced slightly at the middle-aged man, hesitated for a while, then slowly put down the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Get lost!"

Hearing this, a look of anger flashed in the eyes of the young man whose throat was pointed by Jian Chen, but he, who had just escaped a catastrophe, did not dare to say anything at this moment.

When the Qingfeng Sword disappeared in his hand, Jian Chen glanced coldly at the few people, then directly took out a gold coin from the space belt and still placed it on the table, and said in a flat tone: "Little Er, pay the bill!" Immediately, Jian Chen walked directly towards the outside of the restaurant.

After such a thing happened, Jian Chen didn't have the heart to stay here any longer, and after eating and drinking just now, his stomach was already full.

Then, just before Jian Chen took a few steps, the middle-aged man who made peace with Jian Chen flashed a murderous look, and then looked at each other with the other three people, who nodded slightly at the same time, and then , the four of them seemed to have discussed it a long time ago, a weapon appeared in each of their hands, and they attacked the vital points of Jian Chen's body at the same time from different directions.

Sensing the movement from behind, Jian Chen's eyes turned cold, a strong killing intent flashed from his eyes, and then his body swayed slightly, just when several weapons that came from behind were about to hit him, Jian Chen His body had moved forward at a very fast speed for a distance of two meters, and just avoided the attack range of several weapons behind him. At the same time, the silver light breeze sword appeared on his right hand in an instant, and Jian Chen turned around suddenly. , facing the four people, stepped forward to close the distance between himself and the four people, his right arm was shaken suddenly, driving the light wind sword to stab at the middle-aged man closest to him at a very fast speed .

Following a flash of white light like lightning, the Qingfeng Sword approached the middle-aged man's body in an instant, and quickly stabbed towards his throat.

The strength of this middle-aged man is obviously not weak, at least much stronger than that of the previous youth. Seeing the direction where Jian Chen's light wind sword came, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became dignified, and he immediately used what he said. With the fastest speed he could reach, he retracted the giant sword that was cut out, and put the crossbar in front of his throat.

"Ding!"

Just when the middle-aged man finished this action, the tip of Qingfeng Sword had already pierced the palm-wide sword surface of the giant sword. There is already a shallow trace.

The sword was blocked, and Jian Chen showed a sneering look on his face, and then his eyes flashed. The next moment, a hazy sword light suddenly burst out from Qingfengjian's sword. Although it was not powerful, it was hidden in the The sharpness of it made many people in the restaurant feel it. Then, Jian Chen stepped on the ground and twisted his body at the same time. His whole body was suspended in the air, forming a straight line and spinning in mid-air. The Light Wind Sword, also driven by Jian Chen's rapidly rotating body, began to rotate rapidly like an electric turning machine, and the sharp sword energy at the tip of the sword was even more powerful.

"Hiss!"

With an unusually unpleasant sound resounding in the entire restaurant, under the rapid rotation of the light wind sword like an electric turning machine, the strong piercing force directly drilled a two-finger wide sword on the middle-aged man's giant sword. Then the Qingfeng sword continued to penetrate the hole like a bamboo, and finally pierced deeply into the middle-aged man's throat under the horrified and unbelievable eyes of the middle-aged man.

Landing lightly on his toes, Jian Chen's movements seemed calm and unrestrained, and immediately pulled out the Qingfeng Sword that had pierced the middle-aged man's throat without stopping for a moment. Before the other three could react, the Qingfeng Sword It turned into a silver-white lightning again, stabbing at the young man who had attacked him earlier.

"puff!"

Facing Jian Chen's extremely fast sword, this young man who was much weaker than the previous middle-aged man had no power to resist at all. Before he could react at all, the light wind sword had already pierced It entered his throat, and immediately, bright red blood gushed out.

In just a short time, Jian Chen had successfully killed the two opponents with lightning speed. This speed made everyone in the restaurant feel unbelievable.

After killing two people, the expression on Jian Chen's face did not change at all, and then his eyes turned to the remaining two people, the light wind sword in his hand trembled suddenly, but when he was about to attack the remaining two people, he didn't want them to attack. He actually took back the holy soldier, knelt down and kowtowed non-stop, and shouted: "Hero, spare your life, please, please don't kill us, we will never dare to do anything to the hero again."