Chapter Seventy-Three: First Battle Martial Artist
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged figure appeared in front of everyone. Jian Chen's divine sense was released to find out the strength of the comer, but he didn't expect it to be in vain. The middle-aged man in front of him absorbed Jian Chen's divine consciousness like the sea.
"Hmph." The middle-aged man also sensed the detection of sword dust and snorted coldly.
Jian Chen took a step back heavily, and the originally ruddy Lian turned white in an instant, Jian Chen knew that the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not at the same level as himself, and he was far from being an opponent.
Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged man, Fan Jian, who was still half-dead just now, seemed to have strength all of a sudden. stood up, and said with a strange excitement, "Father, kill him and avenge me." ”
"This is the head of the Fan family, Fan Wei. I didn't expect him to come, and now this sword dust is dead," everyone made a noise. As Jinguang City people, they also saw Fan Wei for the first time.
Fan Wei checked Fan Jian's injuries, and his originally worried expression eased slightly. Although Fan Jian's is heavy, it can still be treated, but the cost is a bit high. This Fan Jian is the hope of their family, if it is really abolished, it will be a big loss. "Help the young master back and let the doctor treat him immediately." Fan Jian commanded the guards.
Only then did he look at Jian Chen, his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Your courage is not small, even the people of my Fan family dare to move." It seems that the majesty of my Fan family needs to be strengthened. ”
"What kind of ability do you have to bully me as an adult, a child, you have a kind of looking for an adult in my family. It's quite unreasonable for his son to lose here. Jian Chen is no longer so flustered, he must not be this old dog's opponent, so he has to use the agitation method.
Fan Wei looked at the people on the side, and the words slowly stood out from his mouth. "What a sharp tooth, I'm going to discipline you well for your family today, don't say I'm bullying you, I only use one layer of skill to pick me up three tricks, if you can't even take one layer of skill, then no wonder I'm ruthless."
Fan Wei moved forward lightly but appeared strangely in front of Jian Chen, using a not very gorgeous move, his fist flashing a faint earthy yellow. Just like that, he swung at the sword dust.
"Damn, you're an adult who still engages in a sneak attack, and you still have to be shameless." Jian Chen couldn't help but burst out into foul language when he looked at Fan Wei's attack. Scolding and scolding, Jian Chen didn't think that Fan Wei would stop and let himself go because of this sentence. Jian Chen hurriedly gathered his vitality on his feet, and the green light on his feet was flourishing. Leaned his body slightly, and then dodged Fan Wei's attack,
"Oh, it looks like I'm underestimating you." Fan Wei was a little surprised, he couldn't deal with the master this time, but he actually missed a swordsman of the ninth level, it seems that this kid's footwork is not ordinary.
This shameless old thing, when the master has the strength, he will definitely beat you and step on the soles of his feet, Jian Chen kept cursing in his heart.
The others were also a little stupid when they saw that Fan Wei didn't take down the sword dust at once, who is Fan Wei? That's one of the best people in Jinguang City, and now he hasn't taken it directly against a child, if it is spread out, this young man will probably be famous.
Feeling the discussion, Fan Wei shot again, the original fist was changed, and the claws turned into claws, leaving an afterimage in the air, straight to Jian Chen's chest. As soon as the claws came out, the original earthy yellow fist also turned silvery-white, which was the artistic conception of gold. Unexpectedly, this Fan Wei actually cultivated two artistic conceptions. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi also became violent and abnormal under this sharp claw.
Seeing this, the corners of Jian Chen's mouth twitched a little, "Old dog, you still want to be shameless, you even used Xuan-level martial arts, do you dare to be shameless?" "Jian Chen doesn't care that this will anger Fan Wei, it's really annoying, and bullying people doesn't take such a bully, a great martial artist actually uses a Xuan-level martial art against a small swordsman of his own.
Jian Chen hurriedly pulled out the cold light sword on his waist, and in an instant, a cold air swept through the audience, and many people couldn't help but shiver.
Fan Wei's eyes also showed a fine light, and in his eyes, he naturally knew that this sword was very extraordinary, and it seemed that he could still make a fortune today.
Jian Chen didn't have time to care about the greed in Fan Wei's eyes, and the phoenix dance style immediately danced in his hand. Fan Wei's hands slammed into the Ice Sword, and a cold breath surged down Fan Wei's arm into his body, but this cold air was too small for Fan Wei, and Fan Wei turned away all the cold gas with a slight luck, but his evaluation of this Ice Sword was a point higher. Seeing that Jian Chen actually blocked his attack, the force in his hand increased by a point, if he didn't clean up Jian Chen, he wouldn't become the laughing stock of others in the future?
"Bell." There was a loud bang on the Ice Sword, and the sword dust also retreated. A mouthful of blood spurted out. The paw prints on his chest appeared, obviously Fan Wei's move just now had broken the phoenix dance style of the sword dust, if it weren't for the phoenix dance style, it was estimated that the bones would be visible at this moment.
Feeling the pain in his chest, Jian Chen's anger could be said to be monstrous, it was the first time since he had cultivated that he had suffered such an unfair battle, and the two great realms had not been heard of in the whole continent that could be crossed. Despite this, Jian Chen's anger was completely beaten out.
"Yikes.!" Jian Chen roared, he couldn't beat it anyway, and if he couldn't dodge, it was better to hit it. Jian Chen simply relented, gave up his defense, and stabbed Fan Wei with a sword.
"Phoenix Dance Sword Heaven." In an instant, the Yuan Qi of the Sword Tip of the Ice Sword gathered and made a slight explosion, and the strange patterns on the Ice Sword appeared again, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to converge towards the tip of the Ice Sword.
"This, this, this is still an attack that a swordsman can make, this is terrifying." The people next to him dodged as if they were fleeing, obviously the power of this move was much more than they expected, and the current seat was not a safe place.
Fan Wei's eyes revealed a touch of shock, this sword dust gave him too many surprises, a swordsman actually has such a strong sword move, then this sword dust is even more unretained, now it is so powerful, if he grows up, who in the Fan family can guarantee that he is his opponent.
The vitality on Fan Wei's claws continued to thicken, and a blood-red claw appeared on Fan Wei's hand.
"Bloodthirsty Claw." Some people who knew the goods shouted the name of this claw, but they didn't expect this Fan Wei to even take out a weapon. Obviously, this is not just the strength of the first layer, Fan Wei has this power on the first floor, and he doesn't believe it when he kills everyone, but no one dares to say more, looking at Fan Wei in this way, he must be the life of Jian Chen.
The Cold Ice Sword broke through the air with a sharp sword aura, and fiercely touched Fan Wei's blood-red claws.
"Bang!"
A loud bang spread in the streets, and everyone already felt that they had a high opinion of this move, but they didn't expect to underestimate the power. Their eyes were full of astonishment, and it was obvious that the movement of this collision had far exceeded their expectations.
Jian Chen's body slammed to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spit out. Just when everyone thought that Jian Chen's death was no longer good, Jian Chen's teeth gritted his teeth and slowly stood up. Everyone saw that they didn't hesitate anymore, and their palms rang out like thunder, they admired Jian Chen too much, and they actually fought with the Fan family at a young age.
Jian Chen, who endured the injury and stood up, looked at Fan Wei with a fierce face, this beam is too big, "Three moves, you should stop." ”
"Oh, you and I are the one who opened the Shan Tang, since you have a feud, then you should die." Fan Wei said to Jian Chen with a sneer.
"Old dog, if I have the chance, I will kill you." The tone was full of murderous aura, Jian Chen didn't expect this Fan Wei to go back on his word in front of so many people.
"Wait until you have a chance." Fan Jian rushed towards Jian Chen, and the sharp claws exuded a bewitching light after absorbing the blood of Jian Chen.
Jian Chen knew that this was inevitable, so he forcibly transported the only remaining vitality in his body, raised the cold ice sword in his hand again, and poured a little bit of sword qi into the cold ice sword, but the cold ice sword that was originally full of cold qi became weird at this time. The vitality that had originally gathered on the Ice Sword actually disappeared, and Jian Chen's sword intent once again used the sword intent of the years.