Jian Chen and the others continued to walk forward and soon met the man in front of them. The other party was a thin middle-aged man, covered in dust and covered in embarrassment. The clothes, which were scratched by the thorns of the jungle, were covered with mud. It was obvious that they suffered a considerable loss in the harsh environment of this jungle.

When the middle-aged man saw Jian Chen and the others, he became alert and immediately sacrificed the holy soldiers. However, when he saw the young faces of Jian Chen and Ming Dong, his vigilance suddenly decreased.

"Haha, after walking for most of the day, I finally saw two living people. I said, this world is really big. So many people teleported in and it was like they couldn't see one for a long time. The strong man who could create this world is really great." The middle-aged man held the giant sword and laughed with a look of relaxation, but his eyes were staring at Jian Chen and the other two, with light flashing in his eyes.

Jian Chen also smiled and said in agreement: "Yes, this space is indeed very large. We both walked here for most of the day before we met you, a living person."

"It seems that we are really destined to be together. Two little brothers, I don't know what your names are." The middle-aged man smiled, looking harmless.

"We have never lived for life, so it's not convenient to tell you this." Jian Chen smiled faintly.

"Well!" The middle-aged man didn't care at all, his eyes kept scanning Jian Chen and Ming Dong, saying, "This mercenary event is not a good place. It is full of crises everywhere. It is really not suitable for the two little brothers to participate. It is better for the two little brothers to leave as soon as possible. Of course, the participation arrow will only add more trouble to you. It's better to hand it over to me together. I will bear the troubles on you both." As he said that, the middle-aged man held the giant sword tightly in his right hand and walked towards Jian Chen and the other two slowly and cautiously.

Jian Chen showed a playful smile on his face. When he turned his hand, the command arrow he put into the space ring immediately appeared in his hand. Jian Chen shook the command arrow and smiled and said, "If you want it, come and get it."

Looking at the black command arrow that suddenly appeared in Jian Chen's hand, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and immediately looked at Jian Chen's palm. Sure enough, he found that an exquisitely shaped ring was being worn in Jian Chen's hand.

"Space Ring!" the middle-aged man exclaimed, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and his greedy eyes were unconcealed.

"No, little brother, it's a problem to carry the ring in your hand on you. Why not give it to me with the competition arrows and let me keep it for you, because these things must be placed in me more than your safe zone, and it can also reduce many fatal troubles for you." The middle-aged man suppressed the excitement in his heart, and even his tone of speaking seemed a little trembling. In his opinion, Jian Chen and Mingdong were so young, even at such a young age, he was definitely not his opponent, and he had already been determined to be the two of them.

Jian Chen laughed in silence, looked at the thin middle-aged man with a sarcastic look, and said, "You are almost the same as using your words to deceive a three-year-old child."

"You are simply brain-related. You really think we are idiots." Mingdong, who was standing behind Jian Chen, couldn't help but scream and scold.

The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, his face suddenly darkened, and then he showed a sneer: "Two little brothers, I'm also thinking about you. It's really unsafe to carry these things on you." When he spoke, the middle-aged man was only ten meters away from Jian Chen and the other two. The giant sword in his hand began to emit subtle energy fluctuations, and was ready to take action at any time.

Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man with some disdain, a senior saint, who was indeed not taken seriously by Jian Chen and said, "The thing is in my hands. If you have the ability, come and get it."

A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he sneered: "Since the two little brothers are stubborn, let me do it myself." As he said that, the holy soldiers in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly emitted a surging wave of holy power and stabbed Jian Chen's heart with all his strength. He killed him directly without any mercy.

A strong murderous intent flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and the silver-white light wind sword instantly appeared in his hand. Then a silver light flashed. With a crisp sound, the giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand had broken into two pieces.

The holy soldier was destroyed, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale in an instant, and his body immediately fell to the ground for a long time and could not be afraid.

Jian Chen cut off his holy weapon with one sword, which is equivalent to a person whose dantian has been destroyed. Not only did he lose all his martial arts skills for many years, but he would also suffer great damage.

"This...this...this...this is impossible...this is not...really..." Looking at the holy soldier in his hand, the middle-aged man's face was dull. The holy soldier was destroyed. This blow was too great for him, which made him faint and fainted. What made him even more unbelievable was that the one who destroyed his holy soldier was actually a young man who seemed to be in his twenties.

Mingdong, who was standing behind Jian Chen, also looked at the scene with shock, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He was also stunned by the holy soldiers who cut off a high-level saint master with one sword.

"You...How could you be so strong at a young age

Li, you... you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." The man in Zhongnan said with a hatred, his face full of unfairness, and his tone of speaking was extremely weak and weak.

"I didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. All this was your own fault." Jian Chen replied with a smile, then came to the middle-aged man and said, "Take out the things on your body, so you have a chance to survive. Otherwise, I will end you now."

Blood was flowing down the middle-aged man's mouth. Looking at the holy soldier who had broken into two pieces of energy was rapidly passing through, his face suddenly turned ashamed, and his heart was even more regretful. Then he slowly untied the space belt and threw it aside.

Jian Chen Qingfeng Sword picked up the space belt. Except for finding a command arrow inside, he never found anything before. The middle-aged man was very shabby.

Shaking his head in disappointment, Jian Chen threw the space belt on the ground casually, and then left here with Mingdong.

"Jian Chen, what strength do you have now? How could you cut off a great saint's holy weapon with one sword? This is something that ordinary saints of earth cannot do." Walking on the road, Mingdong finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked for the doubts in his heart.

Jian Chen smiled slightly and said, "The ten days I left the Tianqin family were just going to the wilderness to break through the bottleneck. Now my strength has become a great master of the earth."

"What, you have already broken through to the Saint Master of the Earth?" Mingdong looked at Jian Chen in shock and exclaimed in disbelief. There is a hurdle between the Great Master and the Saint Master of the Earth that is difficult to cross the realm of life and death. There are less than one-tenth of the people on the Tianyuan Continent who can successfully break through the Saint Master of the Earth, but they are just middle-aged men. Jian Chen seems to be no more than twenty-five years old. Being able to reach the Saint Master of the Earth at such an age is definitely a stunning genius. If the rumors are out, they will definitely cause a lot of sensation on the Tianyuan Continent.

However, Mingdong then looked puzzled and said, "What does it mean to turn the earth's holy master?" He did not understand the more subtle level division among the earth's holy masters.

Jian Chen explained: "There are three levels of saints to great saints, namely primary, intermediate and advanced. Due to the huge gap in strength among the saints of Dadi, they are divided into six levels, the lowest one turn and the highest six turn."

Mingdong suddenly realized and said, "I didn't expect that the Saint Master of Earth still divided his strength like this. If you don't tell me, I don't know." Suddenly, Mingdong's expression moved and said, "By the way, Jian Chen, what attribute is your saint power."

Hearing this, the Qingfeng Sword suddenly appeared in Jian Chen's hand. Jian Chen stroked the bright sword body as beautiful as a mirror. Then a hazy silver-white sword light suddenly emitted from the Qingfeng Sword. A sharp sword energy was emitted in the air, as if rendering the surrounding air into invisible sword energy. When the breeze gently brushed across Mingdong's body, Mingdong suddenly felt as if he was pointed at by countless sharp swords, and a stinging feeling came from a faint feeling.

"My holy power attribute is not any of the Tianyuan Continent, but a simple sword energy." Jian Chen said slowly. Sword energy is not unfamiliar with Tianyuan Continent, and almost everyone understands it. It is because there is a strong holy power attached to the sword, which has powerful lethality and can conduct long-distance attacks.

However, these sword energy are not real sword energy. They are only condensed by the power of the holy, so to a certain extent, they cannot be called sword energy, but can only be called energy, because they lack the sharp and sharp aura that sword energy should have.

Jian Chen's sword energy is full of sharpness and sharpness. This is the real sword energy. The attack power of the real sword energy is much sharper than the sword energy condensed entirely from energy. Moreover, the real sword energy does not have to be formed through the sword. It can be done with fingers, branches and small stones.

Jian Chen didn't know how his holy power transformed into real sword energy. It seemed to be innate, but he had already attributed all this to the Ziqing Sword Spirit entrenched in his dantian.

"What a sharp sword energy, your sword energy is indeed unusual. I feel that its attack power is stronger than the power of the fire attribute holy." Mingdong exclaimed.

The two chatted all the way. Two hours later, Jian Chen and Mingdong came to a site where the environment was severely damaged. The ground was covered with blood. The two corpses were lying on the ground, with wounds on their bodies. From the wounds, they were all killed by humans. Not far away, they threw away two space belts at random.

Mingdong stepped forward and picked up the space belt to check it out, saying, "There are no participating arrows inside, there are only some miscellaneous items, and there are no valuable things. It seems that the things have been taken away by someone."

Jian Chen looked around and found that many people's footsteps were leaving in the same direction.

"Let's go, let's figure out what is calling you first. My intuition tells me that this must be a good thing for you." Jian Chen said in a plain tone.
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