The bandit leader looked at Jian Chen again and again, and hesitated a little, but after thinking about it again, he opened his mouth and asked Jian Chen, "What evidence do you have that you are from the Sword Family?" Why does the old man believe you. ”

"I believe that the people of my sword family still need others to believe on Sword Island, if you want good evidence, I will give it to you now." Jian Chen's sword slowly pulled out the ice sword.

Looking at Jian Chen's appearance, this leader also knew that he was going to do it, which was in line with the consistent style of the Jian family, and absolutely no one in Sword Island dared to question them. But what should I do today, I can't let them go.

The leader looked at Jian Chen hesitantly, and suddenly seemed to have a heart, and made a decision, "Boy, arrogant, you still want to use force in front of me, even if you are a member of the Sword Family, it is the Sword Family that is strong and not you, and besides, if I kill you today, who will know." ”

"Old boy, if you want to fight, you can fight, where is there so much nonsense, look at the sword." Jian Chen didn't want to talk to this robber anymore, this robber Jian Chen wasn't too worried, he was afraid of those killers. The cultivation of those killers was much higher than his own, and he was not sure that he would kill them.

The strength of this bandit leader is equivalent to the level of an ordinary samurai, not to mention the current sword dust, even half a month ago, Jian Chen, who had just entered the ninth level of the sword master, was completely sure to take down this leader.

Although Jian Chen didn't dare to be careless, just now he just saw a weak one kill a strong one, the so-called martial arts is a living example, the lion fights the rabbit still needs all his strength, not to mention that this is still a samurai level, and on the bright side, the strength is still above himself.

"Heaven Slayer." The bandit leader came back directly, with a slight yellow light on the stick, revealing a thick artistic conception. At a glance, you can see the power contained in it.

Seeing this tension, several people showed desperate eyes, but they didn't expect that it was not the true strength of this leader just now, his real strength was actually terrifying, is this the strength of a samurai? There was a hint of longing in their eyes, but they knew that they probably didn't have a chance to come into contact with that realm in this life.

Zhang Yuping looked at Jian Chen with a worried face, the strength of this robber is too strong, and her own left path will not be of any use in the face of this absolute strength, she has made up her mind that if Jian Chen dies, she will commit suicide immediately, so as to avoid the ** of these robbers, but she actually has another reason in her heart, Jian Chen seems to be very sad if he dies.

Jian Chen's footsteps moved slightly, and the phoenix dance style was immediately displayed in his hand, Jian Chen's cold and icy sword collided heavily with the robber's mace, Jian Chen's sword dust was violently shaken away, and a huge force was transmitted along the hilt to Jian Chen, and Jian Chen found that his internal organs seemed to be a little turbulent, "This is the effect of the artistic conception of the earth?" Sure enough, there was a difference. ”

"Even if you have eyesight, you use the golden sword intent, but unfortunately the fire is not enough." Seeing Jian Chen's unbalanced appearance, the leader basically knew that he had the advantage just now. However, he was still slightly stunned in his heart, Jian Chen's appearance was at most fifteen or sixteen, but now he could fight with himself, the leader now believed in Jian Chen's words, he might really be from the Jian family, but things have come to this point, even if he knew that Jian Chen was from the Jian family, he had no way out, he could only kill Jian Chen and others.

The others realized that the flesh and blood they expected did not happen, the young man was still standing with a smile on his face, the strength of that leader was known to everyone, the samurai level, and he was also a character in Jinguang City, and now he couldn't deal with a young man with a single move, looking at it a bit of a comparable meaning, what kind of concept is this, this young man has the strength comparable to the samurai level, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, they found that the person who felt a little arrogant in their eyes actually had such capital.

"Miss, he can't really be the young patriarch of the sword family, Jian Chen, the head of the Eight Masters, right?" Cuilian couldn't help but ask Zhang Yuping. Her own young lady is already talented, and the death-fearing ghost Jianchen that she thought she was just now didn't expect to be even more powerful than Uncle Zhong. You must know that Uncle Zhong was defeated at the hands of this leader just now.

"This, it shouldn't be, how could the young patriarch of the Sword Family appear here. And he didn't even bring a single guard. Zhang Yuping replied a little absentmindedly, if he was not the young patriarch of the Sword family, then he would definitely beg his father to include him in the Zhang family, and she didn't know whether her idea was for public or private.

When everyone was still in the amazement and discussion, Jian Chen's feet were glowing with blue, and the footwork on his feet became erratic, Jian Chen's sword swung up again, this time he learned the lesson just now, he can't fight hard with this leader, that is not good for himself, his speed is a big advantage, especially in the artistic conception of the leader is the artistic conception of the soil, this advantage is even more obvious, the artistic conception of the soil is notoriously heavy, but the speed is slow.

Feeling the speed of the sword dust getting faster and faster, there was a faint sound of tearing the air, and the leader's gaze was slightly condensed, but it seemed to be relieved again.

"It turns out that you are still just a swordsman, then I will not be afraid of you, let you see that the gap in the realm is not something you can overcome." The leader stood still and directly performed his martial arts on the spot, since he couldn't run away from Jian Chen, he didn't run, so he didn't change everything.

Jian Chen was a little strange, he had a secret to himself, how could he know his strength, "Rest assured that the strength of the swordsman is enough for you." "The leader doesn't know that Jian Chen just killed a swordsman yesterday, and his strength is much higher than this leader.

Holding the Ice Sword with his right hand, Jian Chen's feet slammed on the ground again, and then his body burst out, and the Ice Sword stabbed towards the head with unparalleled sword energy.

The sharp tip of the sword continued to tremble in the air, making the leader's face a little pale, and he hurriedly clenched the mace in his hand and met it with all his might.

"Bang!" A sonorous voice came out. When the mace and the ice sword touched, a chill poured into the leader's body, and the leader felt that his vitality stagnated slightly, to put it in normal times, this is naturally not a big deal, but now it is life and death, this stagnation can be said to be fatal.

"Broken." The sword dust once again poured a bit of dark energy into the cold ice sword, which completely became the last straw that crushed the camel, and the leader's body flew out and fell to the ground fiercely. The clothes on his body were torn, extremely embarrassed, he didn't understand, what was going on with that cold, if it weren't for that cold, he wouldn't have lost so badly.

The leader wanted to stand up, but the blade of Jian Chen's sword had already arrived in front of him.

"The big boss is defeated." The robbers couldn't believe it, just now the big boss still had the upper hand This is just one move, the big boss actually lost, and the defeat was a mess, looking at the young man's appearance, it seems that he didn't use all his strength, this age is so powerful, then wouldn't it be even more terrifying, this is really a sword family.

"Tell you, for you, the strength of the swordsman is enough, don't look at me like that, don't worry about not stepping on your face. But remember that the sword family was not caused by you. Even if it's just a joke. Jian Chen's words had just been finished, and the sword in his hand had already stabbed down. Not a single trace of blood flowed out, and faint ice crystals froze on the surface. Jian Chen's life ended in this way.

Jian Chen didn't look at the corpse, and turned to the other robbers, with a sunny smile on his face, like a boy next door.

But in the eyes of the robbers, they don't see it that way, this is the devil, who kills people at a young age with a smile. Those robbers did not have the courage to stay and run away, for they were afraid that they would be killed by this devil.