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Chapter 181 No Fear

As the silver-white sword light flashed, the few people who rushed towards Jian Chen were immediately cut through their throats by the sharp sword tip of the Qingfeng Sword.

At this time, some other people who were close to Jian Chen's body waved the holy soldiers in their hands and chopped towards Jian Chen with great saint power.

Jian Chen didn't even look at the several holy soldiers who were chopped behind him. He seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and his body was slightly tilted, and he cleverly avoided the attacks of several weapons.

"bite!"

Not only did several holy soldiers not hit Jian Chen, but because the targets of the attack were consistent, several holy soldiers actually collided with each other in the air. With the crisp sound of steel clashing, several holy soldiers

The energy contained on it collided with each other, and an energy after wave that could be seen in the naked eye suddenly formed, spreading towards the surroundings.

A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he grabbed the stagnation caused by the collision of several people's weapons. The light wind sword in his hand formed a blurred sword shadow again, covering several people at the same time, with the sharp and sharp power.

The tip of the sword seemed to be the sickle of the god of death, gently slashing through the throats of the few of them, and with a faint blood red, he ruthlessly reaped life.

In just less than one breath, ten people who had the power of a saint died under Jian Chen's sword. Jian Chen's eyes were flashing with a fierce murderous aura, and on the Qingfeng sword, there was a hazy layer of vagueness.

The vague sword light also became a little stronger. Just as Jian Chen wanted to continue to kill the rest of the people, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

"stop!"

Hearing the sound, some of the people who were still rushing towards Jian Chen stopped. At this time, the people whose throats were cut by Jian Chen fell down almost at the same time.

"What a quick sword!"

"The sword is so fucking fast."

...

Among the crowd, many people with extraordinary eyesight exclaimed, and there were many masters of the Great Saint class who could already see Jian Chen's sword clearly, but without exception, everyone was lightning-fast.

The average speed was shocked because they knew in their hearts that even if they faced such a fast sword, they had to deal with it carefully, otherwise they would lose their lives if they were not careful.

At this moment, the great masters who had originally looked down on Jian Chen had completely changed their eyes when they looked at Jian Chen. It was a kind of face that only faced opponents of the same level.

Looking at the few people who fell to the ground in just a blink of an eye, the other people with only the strength of a saint master all changed their faces one after another, and their expressions became a little solemn. At that moment just now

They could only catch a few silver-white lights flashing and they didn't see clearly how those people were killed.

Jian Chen stood among the corpses with a sword in his right hand. The sword stained with blood pointed to the ground with a slight look at him, and his eyes were plainly scanned, saying, "It is not an easy thing to steal things from me."

At least, I will make you pay extremely heavy prices."

Jian Chen's words made a group of people look at each other. A man with only the strength of a high-level saint master was not at all panic in the face of hundreds of people, but he also said these words in a wild manner.

Come on, especially among these hundreds of people, there are many masters of the Great Saint level. If you want to say this, no one will believe it.

Although Jian Chen's words sounded a bit arrogant, surprisingly no one spoke up. Even those who had the power of the Great Saint were no exception. They all spoke silently because they were lying on the ground.

The bodies of several saints are a good proof.

"Play sex..."

An old man standing on the roof clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Mr. Wuyun is really good at it. He actually made all of us misunderstand. I admire him, admire him."

Jian Chen smiled indifferently, and did not answer the old man's words, and said, "Everyone, are you going to snatch the things in my hands now?"

As soon as Jian Chen finished speaking, a middle-aged man said with a gloomy face: "Hmph, don't think that if you have some strength, you won't take the world seriously. Wuyun, you dare to kill my Youlan family.

Who, if you don’t give us the Youlan family an explanation today, you won’t want to leave here.”

"Mr. Wuyun, there are a few people in our Kida family who died at your hands. They are all outstanding people in our family and highly valued by the head of the family. If you don't give us an explanation for this matter, it will be difficult for us.

It's done, our head of the family is not so easy to deal with." An old man in the Kida family also said with a sinister smile.

After hearing these two sides, the other forces looked optimistic and none of them retreated. Although the strength shown by Jian Chen surprised all of them, this was not enough to make them retreat.

After all, the fifth-level magic core is really too tempting. The only troublesome thing now is that there are too many forces present, and the two fifth-level magic cores are difficult to distribute. As for Jian Chen, although his strength has been gained by everyone

But it is not enough to make them afraid.

Jian Chen's eyes gradually became sharp. He already understood that today's battle was inevitable. He sneered: "Since that's the case, I will give you an explanation now." As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen's lightness in his hand

The silver-white sword light of the wind sword suddenly surged. The strong and sharp sword energy spread through the air, which made everyone who was more than ten meters away feel a faint pain on their skin, as if there were thousands of them.

The sharp sword seemed to be on his body.

Jian Chen gently tapped the ground with his toes, and his body was already flying away lightly like a ghost. The distance of just over ten meters seemed to have no existence in front of him. In an instant, he crossed over and came to the Youlan family.

In front of him, the Qingfeng Sword, driven by his arm, turned into a sword shadow all over the sky and enveloped a group of people from the Youlan family.

Jian Chen had long been disgusted with the Youlan family, so he was the first to attack the Youlan family.

"Be careful, everyone!" The leading man in the Youlan family shouted loudly, and a big sword appeared in his hand in an instant. The sword shadows in the sky seemed to be nothing, and they waved the big sword directly and slashed towards one place.

"bite!"

With a crisp collision sound, the big sword and a narrow long sword that was only two fingers wide collided with each other in the sky, and a strong energy fluctuation came from the two holy soldiers.

It was heard from the place, forming a circle of energy ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading rapidly around, and finally slapped hard on the buildings on both sides of the street. Suddenly, the hard walls made of stones were directly slapped by this

The energy ripples shook violently, and a trace of dust splashed out from it.

Just as the two holy soldiers collided, Jian Chen immediately retracted the Qingfeng sword, and his toes quickly twitched on the ground. Combined with the twisting body, they turned into a ghost again, and bypassed at an extremely fast speed.

The man holding a big sword shot behind him.

The group of people from the Youlan family were on guard at this moment. Looking at Jian Chen who was rushing towards him quickly, the faces of the people standing in front suddenly became serious, but their hands were not slow, and the powerful Saint

The force covered the holy soldiers, and the holy soldiers wielded them toward Jian Chen.
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