Seeing that the seven people on the other side were silent, a sneer couldn't help but appear on Jian Chen's face, and said, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude." As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen's arm shook, and the light wind sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky and shrouded the seven people in front of him.

These seven people were full of solemnity, and they didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed their respective holy soldiers to resist the sword shadows in the sky.

Jian Chen's sword is very fast, and the frequency of stabbing is also incredibly fast, with one battle of seven, not only did not fall into the disadvantage, but also completely pressed the seven people to beat.

The sword qi in the field was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi that burst out from time to time flew around, piercing the bodies of the Tianxiong family guards who surrounded the surroundings, and the energy ripples generated by the collision of the weapons spread out, crushing the solid stone slabs on the ground into pieces, and the crisp sound from the collision of weapons was endless.

In just two breaths, Jian Chen's and the seven people had already fought dozens of rounds like lightning, and at this moment, the faces of the seven people also became more solemn than ever, although they knew that Jian Chen's sword speed was very fast, but at this moment, they personally experienced it, and they deeply understood how terrifying Jian Chen's sword was.

In the time of this short meeting, two of them were injured because they couldn't dodge, if it wasn't for someone next to them who made a timely move to block Jian Chen's next attack, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to hold out for a few rounds under Jian Chen's dense attack like a raging storm and would have died on the spot.

Seeing that Jian Chen's one enemy and seven were still so fierce, Tianxiong Lie and Tianxiong Daoyun did not dare to delay in the slightest, and the two of them immediately joined the battle, joining forces with the seven of them, and gathering the power of nine Great Saint Masters to fight Jian Chen.

In the distance, the Tianxiong family's guards also stood far away, staring intently at the wonderful fight on the scene, the battle between the ten Great Saint Masters, and the scene of nine people besieging one person, such a wonderful scene is rare in a remote small place like Wacker City, although the sword qi that bursts out from the field from time to time will bring them some damage, but this does not scare them at all.

Jian Chen's body had turned into a white phantom and moved back and forth quickly, dodging the attacks around him while giving a counterattack, and the Light Wind Sword had formed a sword shadow in his hand, stabbing towards the nine people at lightning speed.

"Ding!"

With the crisp clanging sound of the collision of weapons, Jian Chen's light wind sword blocked the holy soldiers who were cut from the front, and at this moment, a cold strong wind came from behind, only to hear a slight sound of breaking the air, the cold wind pressed on Jian Chen's back, pressing the clothes on his back tightly against his back, only to see a wide giant axe exuding the power of the earthy yellow saint slashing towards his back.

However, just as the giant axe that emitted the power of the earthy yellow saint was about to slash at the sword dust, between the lightning and flint, the body of the sword dust shook slightly, leaving an afterimage in place, and the body moved a step away like an instantaneous side, just avoiding the attack of the giant axe.

At the same time, Jian Chen's body turned back suddenly, and the Light Wind Sword exuded a fierce sword aura, as if it had turned into a poisonous snake, silently stabbing in the direction where the giant axe was stabbed, as fast as lightning.

Tian Xionglie's face was full of seriousness, his eyes were sharp staring at the long sword stabbed by Jian Chen, for Jian Chen's lightning-fast sword technique, he had obviously already understood, so this time he also made preparations that he thought was sufficient.

I saw that the surging earth attribute holy power seemed to form a solid shield, wrapping his whole body inside, and the upper body also twisted vigorously, towards the side, and at the same time, the giant axe that had just been cut out also immediately turned back, slashing towards the light wind sword stabbed by the sword dust.

The previous axe seemed to be extremely ferocious, but in fact, Tian Xionglie already had some strength, otherwise, he would not be able to change the attack route of the weapon so easily.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, he was extremely disdainful of Tian Xionglie's actions, and then his eyes were full of murderous energy, and the long sword that stabbed out of the sword actually followed Tian Xionglie's twisted upper body and followed the change of direction, and the speed skyrocketed by three points again.

Looking at the long sword that followed all the way, Tianxiong Lie was shocked, because at this time, he suddenly realized that he couldn't get rid of this sword, when the sharp tip of the long sword touched the layer of shield on the surface of Tianxiong Lie's body that was completely condensed by the power of the saint, he only paused slightly, but the next moment, this layer of earth attribute shield, which was known as extremely defensive, shattered, and the Light Wind Sword also recovered its previous speed almost instantly, stabbing towards Tian Xionglie's throat.

However, just when Tianxiong Lie was on the line of life and death, a scimitar slashed across the air and slashed heavily on the Light Wind Sword, and the Light Wind Sword received this blow, and the direction that was originally stabbed at Tian Xionglie's throat suddenly shifted its position.

A few strands of black hair slowly fell from the air, and I saw that the already short beard of Tianxionglie's chin was actually cut off by Qi Qi.

Tian Xionglie's forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat, if this scimitar came a little later, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand here intact at this moment.

Jian Chen's sword was not only very fast, but also very flexible, which greatly surprised Tian Xionglie.

And at this time, the remaining seven people also seized the good opportunity when the sword dust holy soldiers were cut away, and they shot at the same time with a very tacit understanding, the seven or eight holy soldiers slashed from different directions in no particular order, and the surging holy power emanating from the holy soldiers was intertwined in mid-air, as if forming an invisible net that imprisoned the surrounding space, blocking all the ways of sword dust to retreat.

Jian Chen snorted coldly, and then the light wind sword in his hand shook suddenly, turning into a vague sword shadow and stabbing forward, breaking through to the direction of the heavenly majesty with all his strength, and for the holy soldiers attacking from several other directions around him, he turned a blind eye.

In the face of Jian Chen's full attack, the Great Sage Master in front of him was able to block the three swords, and was forced to retreat in embarrassment by Jian Chen's light wind sword, and as soon as this person withdrew, Jian Chen's right foot suddenly glared at the ground, and his body suddenly rushed forward like a cannonball, quickly rushing towards Tianxionglie.

As a few sounds of breaking the air sounded behind him, as soon as Jian Chen's body ejected out, the rest of the six holy soldiers slashed behind him, and one of the holy soldiers almost wiped the clothes on Jian Chen's back.

Tian Xionglie had just come out of danger, he didn't expect Jian Chen's face to come so quickly, and his face couldn't help but change again, and then he seemed to know that Jian Chen's next attack was to stab his throat, and immediately put the giant axe in his hand in front of him, and the wide axe covered his entire upper body.

However, the next moment, Tian Xionglie felt that the shield formed by the holy power that he had diffused outside his body was shattered again, and then a huge sense of crisis struck, but this time before Tian Xionglie could make any reaction, he felt a faint pain in his throat, and saw that Jian Chen had come around to Tian Xionglie's back at some point, and the light wind sword pierced through the back of his neck, directly piercing Tian Xionglie's throat.

Looking at the blood-stained silver-white long sword that suddenly appeared under his nose, the expression on Tian Xionglie's face suddenly became sluggish, and his face was full of disbelief.