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

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

Cheng Mingxiang snorted coldly, and said in an arrogant tone: "Changyang Xiangtian, I admit that I did underestimate you, but if you want to keep me, you have just been promoted to the strength of the Sage, and you don't have this ability." ”

Jian Chen's face sneered, and he looked at Cheng Mingxiang with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said, "If you have the ability, just try it!" As soon as the words fell, Jian Chen's wrist shook slightly, and the Light Wind Sword was out of the stalemate with the giant sword in Cheng Mingxiang's hand under his skillful control, and the Light Wind Sword shook slightly, and slapped on the sword surface of Cheng Mingxiang's giant sword.

"Bell!"

Accompanied by a sound of steel and steel, the giant sword in Cheng Mingxiang's hand was directly slapped to the side by the light wind sword, and the long sword that was only two fingers thick had a terrifying and powerful force.

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

Cheng Mingxiang was shocked, the speed of 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, and the speed was so fast that he didn't have time to dodge at all, and he couldn't even make a superfluous reaction.

The tip of the Light Wind Sword pierced Cheng Mingxiang's school uniform without hindrance, and directly pierced Cheng Mingxiang's chest, but under the control of Jian Chen, the piercing was not deep.

When he felt the sharp pain in his chest, Cheng Mingxiang reflected, and his figure immediately retreated quickly, and as he retreated, the sword that pierced Jian Chen's chest was also pulled out.

Cheng Mingxiang glanced at the blood-stained school uniform on his chest, with a look of horror in his eyes, at this moment, in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the sword dust that was so fast that he couldn't dodge it at all, he swore that from childhood to adulthood, this sword was the fastest sword he had ever seen, and at the same time, he also felt a burst of horror at the strength of Jian Chen's strength, he really couldn't understand how a freshman who had obviously only been promoted to the saint for a few days could have such a strong strength.

Jian Chen didn't intend to let Cheng Mingxiang go, he stepped on the mystical steps, and appeared in front of Cheng Mingxiang like a ghost, and the light wind sword in his hand slashed into a silver-white light, which slashed through Cheng Mingxiang's chest at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Ahh

Cheng Mingxiang let out a miserable scream, only to see that there was already an extra blood mark on his chest, the blood stain spread from the left side of his chest to the right, the wound was deep and the bone was visible, and the bright red blood flowed out violently, and in the blink of an eye, his school uniform had been dyed red.

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

Cheng Mingxiang's mouth kept screaming, the arrogance on his face had already disappeared, in the face of Jian Chen's extremely fast swordsmanship, he couldn't dodge at all, his body didn't even have the ability to resist, Jian Chen's swordsmanship was too fast in his eyes, and the speed of each sword stabbing out seemed to have turned into light, so that he couldn't even see clearly. Although he was much stronger than Jian Chen's Saint Power in terms of strength, now he had no chance to give full play to the advantages of his Saint Power, and he had completely lost the power to fight back.

The wounds on Cheng Mingxiang's body continued to increase, each wound looked terrifying, and the original clean school uniform was not only cut out of several long cracks, but the entire school uniform was gradually dyed blood red, and the red range was still expanding.

Seeing that Cheng Mingxiang, the most powerful among them, had no power to resist in the hands of Jian Chen, the dozen or so students around him were all stunned, staring at Cheng Mingxiang with a pair of stunned eyes, and his mouth kept screaming, which had completely subverted their cognition of Cheng Mingxiang, and his face was full of disbelief.

Luo Jian was the first to reflect, although he was also frightened by the strength that Jian Chen was showing at the moment, but when he looked at the more than a dozen companions around him whose strength was at least a junior sage, he couldn't help but be bold, and immediately shouted: "Everyone together, no matter how powerful he is, there is only one person, are so many of us still afraid that he will not be able to do it alone." As he spoke, a pale cyan giant sword appeared in Luo Jian's hand, roared angrily, and rushed towards the sword dust first.

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

A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and in the face of more than a dozen people whose strength was not weaker than his own, he did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to rush into the encirclement of those dozen people, and the light wind sword in his hand turned into a silver-white light, stabbing straight into the chest of one of them.

"Poof!"

Jian Chen's breezy sword easily pierced into the man's chest, and his extremely fast sword was simply not something that the group of students on the other side who had not experienced much combat could resist.

"Drink!"

"Die!"

At the same time, Jian Chen's eyes were also surrounded by the dozen or so people, and more than a dozen of various holy soldiers with strong energy fluctuations attacked Jian Chen's attacks from all directions.

A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, the Light Wind Sword in his hand exuded a misty sword glow, and a trace of powerful and sharp sword qi emanated from the Light Wind Sword, and then, Jian Chen's right arm turned into a phantom, and the Light Wind Sword was stabbed around by him at a lightning speed. Every time he stabbed out with his sword, he could accurately hit a weapon, and in this short moment of effort, Jian Chen stabbed out more than ten swords in a row.

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

There was a soft sound of a dense clash of steel in midair, and the sounds were already connected, as if there was only one.

When the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand collided with the dozen or so holy soldiers that attacked, among the dozen or so students besieging Jian Chen, several people with intermediate saints, including Luo Jian, their faces changed, and then they took a few steps back in unison, and among them, many of them were trembling slightly with their right hands holding weapons. Jian Chen's sword looks extremely small, but the amount of force hidden on it is very large, and when these dozen people collided with the sword in Jian Chen's hand for the first time, they were shocked by the powerful shock force generated by the collision of weapons.

After resisting the attacks of more than a dozen people at the same time, Jian Chen's face did not change, and his movements did not stop because of this, he stepped on the mysterious trajectory, shuttling between more than a dozen people with a ghost-like body, and the light wind sword in his hand was danced by him at a very fast speed, and gradually formed a silver-white sword light in front of him, and in the sword light, thousands of sword shadows could be vaguely seen staying in the air, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

"Ahh

With the ghostly movement of Jian Chen, a scream mixed with pain came from the field, and the desolate scream made some people with weak minds feel creepy when they heard it, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Changyang Hu, who was covered in blood, stood aside with a wooden expression, staring blankly at the constantly changing directions in the field, the ghostly sword dust and the dozen or so students who let out desolate screams, at this moment, his brain seemed to have stopped working, and he had 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 looks, and the intact and clean school uniforms that were originally worn on their bodies had several more tears at this moment, each of which was covered with blood, and the school uniforms had been dyed blood red, and as the white light continued to flash on their bodies, the wounds on their bodies were also increasing rapidly, from the initial upper body, gradually spreading to the thighs, and finally the whole body was covered with hideous and terrifying wounds, and the blood like a fountain flowed out of the body, and soon turned them into bloody people。

The sword dust moved quickly around the dozen or so students, and the light wind sword in his hand kept slashing over the dozen or so students, bringing a little bit of blood and broken clothes splashed in the air.

Changyang Tiger's injury had a very big touch on Jian Chen's heart, and for these dozen or so students from the same school, although Jian Chen did not kill them, he would definitely not let them go easily. If these dozen or so 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 not hesitate to kill them without hesitation.

"Senior Changyang Xiangtian, spare me, spare me, I won't dare next time. ”

"Senior Changyang Xiangtian, you can let us go this time, we won't dare next time. ”

Finally, someone couldn't bear the hellish torture and begged for mercy in a pleading tone. Some people took the lead, and the people behind also begged for mercy one after another, but there were also a few stubborn people who were still gritting their teeth and persevering. It's not that they haven't thought about escaping, but now their thighs and right arms are covered with hideous and terrifying wounds, even if they move a little, they will grin in pain, let alone run away, at least, they don't have the same perseverance to endure the pain that goes straight to their hearts.

Jian Chen gradually stopped, and saw that the expression on his face was still as cold as before, his face was not red, and he was not panting, but the light wind sword in his hand was already stained with blood.

Jian Chen's body was like a tall mountain, standing straight in the field, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to capture people's hearts flashed with a cold light and slowly swept over the dozen or so students lying on the ground, and said: "It's okay to go around you, say, who hurt my eldest brother." ”

"It's Young Master Cheng, Luo Jian, and Kadiyun, the three of them...."

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

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

More than a dozen young people scrambled to speak, as if they were afraid that the slow answer would make Jian Chen dissatisfied, at this moment, they no longer had any idea of revenge against Jian Chen, and some of them regretted participating in this operation very much in their hearts.

Among them, only half of them were robbed of the demon core by Jian Chen, while the other half of them were summoned by Cheng Mingxiang without grievances.

A fierce color flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and his gaze turned coldly to Cheng Mingxiang, Luo Jian and Kadiyun, with a strong murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

Being watched by Jian Chen's murderous gaze, a chill rose from the bottom of Cheng Mingxiang's three hearts, and at this moment, the three of them looked at Jian Chen's gaze for the first time, revealing a look of fear.