Jian Chen did not collide with the leader of the Zhou mercenary group, and slightly sideways to dodge the giant sword cut by the leader, and at the same time, the light wind sword in his hand once again turned into a silver-white light, stabbing towards the leader of the Zhou mercenary group at an extremely fast speed.

Although Jian Chen's combat power will not be weaker than any Saint Master level powerhouse now, but that is only combat power, he himself still has a gap between the strength of the Holy Saint Power and the Saint Master Rank powerhouse, if he has a hard fight with the leader of the Zhou mercenary group with the strength of a high-level Saint Master, then Jian Chen's will definitely fall into disadvantage, it is undoubtedly a very unwise choice.

Jian Chen's biggest advantage is that fast sword, which is far from being reflected by people who are at the same level of strength as him, even if the strength is one level higher than him, he can only vaguely capture the fast sword of the sword shadow, and there is the mysterious and unpredictable pace, so that even if Jian Chen meets a strong person who is stronger than him and has the power of the wind attribute saint, he can also deal with it.

And in the face of a high-level saint master whose holy power is not stronger than his own, unless it is a last resort, otherwise, Jian Chen will not use his weakness and the opponent's strength to collide.

Seeing that Jian Chen's extremely fast sword was stabbing towards his throat at an incredible speed, the leader's face instantly became extremely solemn, and then the powerful holy power immediately poured out of his body, and he himself, relying on the peak state of the holy power all over his body, suddenly spun around, moving to the side, and narrowly avoided Jian Chen's deadly sword.

Although the speed of Jian Chen's sword was very fast, it was not enough to force this leader with the strength of a high-level saint master to a desperate step that he could not dodge, but despite this, the armor on the leader's shoulder was still left with a shallow white sword mark by the sharp sword of the Light Wind Sword.

Jian Chen's wrist flicked, and under his skillful control, the Light Wind Sword seemed to turn into an incomparably nimble little snake, the sharp blade cut through the air, and immediately swept away, chasing the figure of the leader to the side.

The look in the leader's eyes became more solemn than ever, although he could feel that the strength of Jian Chen's own was not as good as his own, but the speed of this sword was so fast that with his current strength, he could only dodge it with all his strength, and this sword attacked everywhere to his throat, if he was not careful, he could die at any time.

Without the slightest hesitation, the leader immediately placed the giant sword in front of his throat, and just as he finished resisting the action, the sharp blade of the Light Wind Sword was already tightly attached to his giant sword and there was a violent friction. Although the Light Wind Sword did not pierce the leader's body, the sharp and strong sword aura on the Light Wind Sword still made the leader feel horrified, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "What a sharp sword qi, what is this kid's cultivation, is it using combat skills." As soon as he thought of the combat skills, the leader couldn't help but become hot in his heart, and he couldn't help but have the idea of leaving sword dust and seizing the combat skills, the combat skills are very valuable in the Tianyuan Continent, and their preciousness is far above the cultivation **, even the Zhou mercenary group, which is ranked top in the strength of Wacker City, no one has combat skills, including their head who has the strength of the Great Sage Division.

However, just when the leader was distracted, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came, only to see a silver-white light in front of his eyes constantly expanding, that fast, actually two or three times faster than the previous two times, in a short moment, the silver-white light avoided the giant sword that was still in front of the leader, and reached his throat, through this small light, you can vaguely see a vague sharp sword tip is hidden in it.

The leader was horrified, and when he reflected, the tip of the sword wrapped in a layer of hazy sword light was less than a foot away from his throat, and at such a close distance, facing this lightning-fast sword, even if the leader had the strength of a high-level saint master, he would not have time to dodge.

Just when the Light Wind Sword was about to pierce the throat of the leader, suddenly, another giant sword cut through the sky, slashing from the side with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and then slashed at the Light Wind Sword from the side with a "ding!" sound, so that the tip of the Light Wind Sword, which was originally stabbed to the throat of the leader, changed, and slipped from the side of the leader's throat.

The person who made this sudden attack was the second person in the Zhou mercenary group who had the strength of a saint master.

After slashing the sword dust and stabbing at the leader's light wind sword with one blow, the man's movements did not pause at all, and once again opened a fierce attack towards the sword dust, and at the same time shouted at the leader**: "Kasa, you are actually distracted at this time, do you bastard want to die." ”

Hearing this, the leader did not look angry at all, reached out and touched his neck, the face hidden in the helmet became pale after brushing, and his forehead was also covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, because along the induction of his fingers, he could clearly feel that the layer of leather armor around his neck with very good defense had cracked a hole, if it wasn't for someone to help him in time, his neck now must be more than just a hole in the leather armor.

At this time, Jian Chen's second person with the strength of the Holy Master had been fighting for several rounds like lightning, this person's strength was only an intermediate Holy Master, and his strength was weaker than the leader of the Zhou mercenary group, and in just a few rounds, he was forced to retreat by Jian Chen's lightning-fast attack.

"Kasa, what are you doing standing there stupidly, why don't you come and help, this kid's sword is too fast, I can't resist it, damn it, why is his speed so perverted. Looking at the leader who stood there in a daze and had not yet made a move, the mercenary who was fighting with Jian Chen's tone was a little anxious and scolded, obviously in the face of Jian Chen, which was like a raging storm, and he had a deadly attack, it was already very difficult for him to resist, and the armor that covered his whole body, there were already shallow white marks in many places, if it weren't for the fact that the defense of this armor was very strong, I am afraid that he had been injured in many places, and it was impossible for him to remain intact.

Hearing this, the leader's gaze froze, and the giant sword held in his right hand suddenly erupted into a strong wave of holy power, and then raised the giant sword high and slashed towards the sword dust.

As the giant sword fell, a sword qi came out of the sword and shot towards the sword dust at an extremely fast speed.

Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and then his body shook slightly, and he easily dodged the sword qi that shot in, and the sword qi shot at a big tree behind him with a loud bang, only to see that the trunk of the big tree with a diameter of about one size was directly punched out of a transparent hole with a diameter of about one size.

At this moment, two piercing sounds of breaking the air came, and I saw that the two people with the strength of the Holy Master of the Zhou Clan's mercenary group had already killed at the same time, and the giant sword slashed across the air with strong Saint Power fluctuations.

The sharp light in Jian Chen's eyes flashed away, and he didn't dodge in the face of the two giant swords, and then the hazy sword light on the light wind sword appeared a little thicker, and then it was drawn into a sword shadow in the sky, colliding with the two giant swords cut in mid-air.

"Ding Ding Ding...."

The sound of the steel collision was densely transmitted, and the sound almost formed a straight line, and in an instant, Jian Chen stabbed out eighteen swords at an extremely fast speed, each of which accurately hit the slashed giant sword.

The eighteen swords stabbed out, forcibly blocking the attack of the two giant swords, and, when each sword stabbed on the giant sword, the powerful force transmitted from the light wind sword shook the arms of the two people violently, when the force contained in the eighteen swords was gathered together, it had formed a powerful force that could not be ignored, and the strong anti-shock force had shocked the entire right arm of the two people completely numb, and the right hand holding the giant sword, the tiger's mouth had been broken.

Feeling the almost completely numb right arm, the two looked at each other in horror, at this moment, they had a retreat in their hearts at the same time, after this fight, both of them knew very well in their hearts that although the strength of Jian Chen's strength was not as good as theirs, but the powerful and terrifying combat power exerted, even if the two of them combined, it was difficult to resist, especially the sword that was as fast as lightning, they had to raise 120,000 points of spirit to prevent it, and if they didn't pay attention to it, they would die in Huangquan, if they continued like this, I am afraid that both of them would die here today。

"Captain Casa, the cub has arrived. Hearing this, the two people with the strength of the Holy Master looked back, only to see a mercenary wrapped in a layer of armor carrying the young beast in his hand, and the young beast was constantly struggling in his hands, the four claws waved wildly in the air, and the mouth made a tender howl, which was cute at the same time, but also a little pitiful.

Seeing this, both of them showed a hint of joy in their eyes, however, at this moment, a silver-white long sword stabbed towards the throat of the leader at an extremely fast speed, this time, when the leader noticed it, it was too late to take any precautions, and the other mercenary with the strength of an intermediate saint master did not have time to rescue. The sharp sword tip broke through the protective layer of leather wallet at the leader's throat and stabbed deep into his throat.

"Kasa!" The other mercenary also came to his senses, but when he saw the leader who had been pierced through the throat by a sword, he suddenly became stunned, and then he shouted angrily, and the powerful holy power gathered on the giant sword, and slashed towards the sword dust with the giant sword.

Jian Chen didn't look at him, his foot kicked the ground, and his body shot like a cannonball, shooting at the mercenary who was holding the young beast in his hand.

Seeing that the person who had killed the captain of Kasa with the strength of a high-level saint rushed towards him, the mercenary's face changed greatly, he didn't think that he could stop this master who could easily kill even the powerhouse of a high-level saint, but this mercenary was obviously not stupid, and immediately threw the young beast in his hand out of the way, and the direction of the throw was the one left among the two saint masters who were fighting with Jian Chen.

"Captain Cross, come on!"

The young beast was thrown high, slashing a perfect arc in the air, and accurately fell into the arms of the mercenary with the strength of the Holy Master.

Looking at the fifth-order young beast in his arms, whose body was no more than a foot long, the mercenary known as Captain Cross quickly calmed down in a state of rage, and then without the slightest hesitation, he immediately shouted: "Everyone evacuate immediately." ”

"Roar!"

As soon as Cross finished speaking, a tiger roar suddenly came from far away in the depths of the forest, the sound was very loud, echoing continuously in the dark sky, even if it was twenty or thirty miles away, I am afraid that it could be heard clearly.