Chapter 61: The War Swordsman

With Jian Chen's current strength, he still put these guards in his eyes, still holding his hands behind his back, and he didn't care about it, and those village names also looked at these guards like monkeys, and these guards were very annoyed, and most people in the city had to nod their heads to themselves, and now that they came to this small place, they seemed to be despised, how could they swallow this breath. Several people slashed towards the sword dust very tacitly.

Jian Chen looked at those guards, it can be said that he is full of flaws, Jian Chen really can't raise much fighting spirit to these people, he looks at Jian Yifan, and only he Jian Chen felt a lot of pressure present, Jian Chen knows that the minimum requirements of the lord of this city in the sword family are also a swordsman, and it is very good for the current sword dust to sharpen.

When the swords of several people were about to cut down the sword dust, the smiles on the corners of several people's mouths appeared, "Boy, pretending to be forced has a price, learn to be smart in the next life, don't offend people who shouldn't be offended." ”

Jian Chen didn't speak, and at that moment, he pulled out the cold ice sword on his waist, and a cold aura filled the field, and those people couldn't help but shiver.

"Fengxiang style." As soon as Jian Chen's words fell, the cold ice sword drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, and then the swords of several people fell to the ground together, and those guards looked at their own hands again, and found that a blood mark appeared on their wrist, and the blood flowed out little by little.

The city lord Jian Yifan raised his eyebrows, and Jian Chen's attack obviously exceeded his expectations, it seems that the information is wrong, and the information he collected said that this kid has just reached the strength of the third or fourth level of the swordsman, but looking at the current situation, there are at least five or six levels of the swordsman, and he obviously slipped his hand just now, otherwise the palms of these guards of his own are still on them. And Jian Yifan will not be grateful to Jian Chen's hand just now, he is more concerned about the sword in Jian Chen's hand now, he is from a family, he can see that this sword is extraordinary, and its value is definitely above the beast pill. Now Jian Yifan is very glad that he decided to come here today, otherwise he would have to regret it for the rest of his life if he had to pass by with many strange treasures.

Looking at Jian Yifan's greedy gaze, Jian Chen couldn't help but smile, "Why, the city lord is also very interested in this sword." ”

"Yes, as long as you are willing to hand over this sword, I can forget what happened just now, as if it never happened, and I can also help you go back to the sword family, you must know that without my help, you may not be able to return to the sword family for the rest of your life." Jian Yifan said very confidently that he thought that the conditions he offered were not low, and as long as he was a smart person, he should know how to do it. Although Jian Chen's strength is extraordinary, he still doesn't care about it, as for whether Jian Chen has a backer, that's just nonsense, and this guy with a backer can still be sent to a place where birds don't.

"Oh, I want to know how the lord of the city won't let me go." Jian Chen didn't give Jian Yifan a face-saving return.

"Boy, I thought of the opportunity to be in the same clan three or four times, you didn't cherish it, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, let me teach you that there are some people you can't offend before you don't have enough strength." Jian Yifan looked at Jian Chen with an angry face, this kid is really shameless, and he rarely has such patience.

Jian Yifan strode towards Jian Chen, and when he got closer, he pulled out the sword on his waist and slashed at Jian Chen, without giving Jian Chen a trace of reaction.

Feeling the strong sword qi, Jian Chen's face was solemn, although this sword Yifan had a bad temper and bad character, but there was no discount in this strength.

Jian Chen's feet are stepping on meteor steps and sword sails around, I have to say that Jian Chen is now more and more aware of the benefits of advanced footwork, and he can hide if he can't beat it. Jian Chen's slight side, he dodged Jian Yifan's temptation, "Go directly to the real kung fu, and test what is not for me." Jian Chen didn't forget to hit him.

"Hubris, I want you to know the strength of the swordsman." Jian Yifan was very annoyed, he actually let a boy with the strength of a swordsman look down on him, and this still looks like a child.

Jian Chen is not prepared to be beaten all the time, he himself is not as good as this sword sail, if he doesn't take the initiative again, he can really only be beaten. Jian Chen's feet were wrong, and appeared on the side of Jian Yifan in a strange trajectory, and the sword qi in his body quickly gathered, and he used the phoenix style to slash towards Jian Yifan.

Listening to the sound of the sword in his ears, Jian Yifan moved slightly, not frightened by Jian Chen, but just amazed by Jian Chen's profound swordsmanship, you must know that the price of advanced swordsmanship is not ordinary, and looking at Jianchen's footwork is estimated to be not a mainland product, it seems that this kid is really full of treasures, and he can't let it go. Jian Yifan raised the sword in his hand unhurriedly and blocked it.

"Bell." The two swords intersected fiercely, and the crisp sound shook the names of the villages on the side very uncomfortable, and it was better to plug their ears. Jian Chen took a few steps back before stopping, feeling the numbness on his hands, Jian Chen knew that he still underestimated the strength of this swordsman, much stronger than he thought.

And the sword Yifan was also slightly stunned, his own swordsman actually sent a chill, almost letting his sword qi run chaotically, "It's really a good sword, I'll give you a chance one last time, otherwise it's useless to wait for you to cry and beg for mercy." I'm going to scrap you. "Jian Yifan really wanted to get this sword right away, so he and Jian Chen gave him one more chance.

"Yes, it's really cheap." Jian Chen sneered at Jian Yifan.

At first, Jian Yifan didn't hear Jian Chen talking about himself, thinking that Jian Chen had promised his conditions. Who knew that Jian Chen didn't continue the words for a long time, and Jian Yifan naturally heard Jian Chen's words when he thought about it again, "You are looking for death." Jian Yifan no longer gave Jian Chen a chance, he gave him a way to live three times and twice, but the young man came to ridicule himself.

Jian Yifan clenched the sword in his hand, "Jin kill." Jian Yifan decided not to test anymore and used his true strength. Feeling the power of this sword, Jian Chen couldn't help but shout: "Xuan-level swordsmanship." ”

"Yes, you kid still has some eyesight." Just as Jian Yifan was complacent, Jian Chen added a sentence that made Jian Yifan vomit blood.

"It's a pity that it's just the lowest price Xuan-level swordsmanship, a hundred birds and a phoenix." Jian Chen's body moved with the sword and greeted Jian Yifan.

It's a pity that it's just the lowest-level Xuan-level low-level swordsmanship, this sentence Jian Yifan is very complaining, this golden killing is one of his several major moves, or is it rewarded by his own meritorious family who has guarded this Feng'an City for so many years, I didn't know how happy I was at the beginning, and today I actually let a hairy boy say that it's a pity, but when Jian Yifan saw the sword dust, the resentment in the heart of the hundred birds Chaofeng immediately went out, this is also a Xuan-level swordsmanship and it is much better than his own, at least it is the low-level peak of the Xuan-level, and it has a tendency to be close to the intermediate level of the Xuan-level.

Time didn't give Jian Yifan much time to marvel, the two swords staggered in the air, and a wave of qi rushed out between the two, and many villagers on the side flew out directly. Jian Chen's heels kept sliding on the ground, and only then did he take this sword, feeling the sword qi in his body gradually disordered, and Jian Chen knew that this was not light.

Jian Yifan was not very good, his hands felt like they were about to be frozen, and the sword qi in his body was much more difficult to mobilize than before. In the confrontation just now, he had clearly felt the strength of Jian Chen, the ninth level of the swordsman, not even the peak. He really didn't understand that this person who only had the ninth level of a swordsman was actually on par with his own samurai two-level fight, and there were a lot of treasures on Jian Chen's body, mysterious footwork, profound swordsmanship, magical swords, which one was not what a martial artist dreamed of, and this time it was all concentrated in the hands of the young man in front of him.

Jian Chen gasped there, seeing that Jian Yifan had been hit by that sword although it had some effect but did not suffer much damage, Jian Chen was very helpless in his heart, and he still had to use it.