Avoiding the giant sword that the middle-aged man looked at from behind, Jian Chen's body flickered in front of those mercenaries who had the strength of the Great Sage, and the light wind sword in his hand stabbed out one after another at a speed as fast as lightning. At the same time, those mercenaries also raised the holy soldiers in their hands and slashed towards the sword dust.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of dense weapons colliding sounded, and in just a short moment, Jian Chen's sword had already stabbed out more than ten swords at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and all those mercenaries who slashed at their holy soldiers deviated from the attack angle to the side, and then, Jian Chen's movements did not hesitate at all, and the light wind sword in his hand exuded a hazy sword light, taking advantage of the fact that those mercenaries were trying to control the holy soldiers in their hands who had lost control, the light wind sword turned into several silver-white lightning bolts and stabbed out again.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

In just a short moment, Jian Chen's light wind sword stabbed out three swords, each sword accurately hit the throat of a mercenary, the body of the three mercenaries suddenly froze, and then the blood in the throat flowed out violently, staining their necks red in the blink of an eye, and the body slowly fell.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the air mixed with sharp energy stabbed from the side, feeling this sudden sharp energy, Jian Chen's body immediately rotated, and moved two meters to the side, however, just when Jian Chen had not stabilized his body, another sharp wind rushed towards him, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Jian Chen's face.

Jian Chen's face remained unchanged, and the light wind sword in his hand immediately crossed in front of him.

"Bell!"

A giant sword slammed into the light wind sword that Jian Chen's rungs were in front of him, and the terrifying force coming from the giant sword caused Jian Chen's body to fly backwards several meters away uncontrollably.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time as Jian Chen's body flew backwards, a silver-white spear with a length of a foot immediately followed, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, it was inserted towards Jian Chen's heart.

Feeling the powerful holy power contained in the silver-white spear, Jian Chen's face couldn't help but become a little serious, and the second person in this group of mercenaries who had the strength of a saint master finally made a move.

Jian Chen's feet were forced, and after stepping on a deep footprint on the ground, he forcibly stopped his constantly retreating figure, and then his right arm shook suddenly, and the two-finger-thick light wind sword stabbed out of the silver-white spear without fear.

"Ding!"

The tip of the Light Wind Sword and the tip of the spear collided accurately in mid-air, seeing this, a cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and then a sharp sword qi burst out from the Light Wind Sword, directly along the silver-white spear towards the young man who was about thirty years old.

Feeling Jian Chen's intentions, the young man's face showed a sneer of disdain, and then the huge holy power that belonged to the holy master gushed out from his body like a flood of floods, rushing towards the light wind sword along the barrel of the gun, and the sharp sword qi that flowed into the barrel of the gun in the sword dust, the pace of progress was suddenly stopped, and then under the huge holy power of the young man like a wild horse galloping, it quickly became weak.

The fierce light in Jian Chen's eyes flashed away, and he seemed to be competing with the young man, and then an even more powerful and sharp sword qi poured out from the light wind sword, and slammed towards the young man's huge holy power without fear.

"Boom!"

When Jian Chen's unique sword qi collided with the young man's holy power, a low roar suddenly erupted, and then a violent energy centered on the junction of the two holy soldiers, raging towards the surroundings.

And Jian Chen's and the young man's bodies were constantly retreating from the impact of the powerful anti-shock force, and every time the young man took a step back, he would step on a deep footprint in the soil on the ground, and Jian Chen's body looked extremely light, his toes touched the ground, and his body shook left and right, and soon unloaded the momentum of pushing back on his body.

However, just as Jian Chen had just stabilized his body, a fierce aura came from behind him, approaching his body in the blink of an eye.

Jian Chen's face changed slightly, the fight with the young man with the spear just now had caused a lot of consumption to him, at this moment it was the time of weakness, and he was unable to mobilize enough holy power to resist the powerful attack from the holy master behind him, in a hurry, Jian Chen rolled on the spot and dodged, Rao is so, but on his back, he was also cut by the giant sword with a deep wound that can be seen to the bone.

"Drink!" The middle-aged man holding the giant sword was unforgiving, and once again raised the giant sword high and slashed towards the sword dust.

Feeling the hot pain coming from behind, Jian Chen clenched his teeth, slapped the ground with his left hand, and his whole body immediately spun up from the ground, and then his body was slightly on one side, and he dodged the giant sword that the middle-aged man looked at him by a millimeter, and the light wind sword in his hand turned into a lightning bolt and stabbed towards the middle-aged man at a very fast speed.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and the holy soldier in his hand had just been struck, and it was too late to take it back at this critical moment, in a hurry, the middle-aged man's head was slightly biased, and he narrowly avoided the sword that stabbed him in the throat, although he dodged the fatal blow, but on his neck, there was still a shallow blood mark cut by the light wind sword.

A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and then with a flick of his wrist, the Light Wind Sword chased after the middle-aged man, and then cut down his neck before the middle-aged man could reflect.

As the silver-white light flashed from the middle-aged man's neck, the middle-aged man's body became stiff, and at his neck, boiling blood flowed out.

"You... You..."The middle-aged man's eyes widened, looking at Jian Chen in disbelief, he raised his hand with difficulty, his fingers trembled and accused Jian Chen, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately the wound on his neck blocked the words in his stomach, and he didn't say anything after that, and his body lay straight down.

Looking at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, the faces of the rest of the mercenaries all changed drastically, and some of them even looked at Jian Chen with a rare look of fear.

After killing the middle-aged man, Jian Chen didn't give the group of mercenaries time to catch their breath, holding the Light Wind Sword, and killed the remaining mercenaries again.

Looking at Jian Chen's history, the only young man with the strength of a saint master left in this group of mercenaries immediately stood in front of Jian Chen, and the silver-white spear in his hand was drawn into a heavy phantom and attacked towards Jian Chen.

And the other mercenaries who only had the strength of the Great Sage, after seeing the middle-aged men with the strength of the Holy Master all die under the sword dust, they were all frightened and did not dare to step forward, and they had already retreated in their hearts, if it weren't for the fact that there was a young man with the strength of the Holy Master again, I am afraid that they would have fled from here a long time ago.

"Ding Ding Ding...."

The sound of dense collisions echoed in the quiet forest, Jian Chen and the young man fought for more than ten rounds in a short instant, and now there was no outsider to restrain him, Jian Chen relied on the sharpness of his sword qi and the speed that completely overwhelmed the young man, and in the blink of an eye, the young man was forced to only resist.

Because Jian Chen's sword was so fast, the fast young man didn't dare to attack at all, only passively resisted, otherwise, I was afraid that when his attack was just halfway through, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand would have already stabbed him.

Moreover, in the face of the battle of Jian Chen, which was close to his body, the spear in the hands of the young man could not fully exert its due power, and there was always a feeling of restraint in the fight.

After his strength was raised to the Great Sage stage, Jian Chen's combat power had also increased several times compared to before, and now with his own advantages, he was able to completely compete head-on with the Saint Master who was one order stronger than him.

After more than ten rounds of lightning-like fighting, Jian Chen and the young man with the spear separated again, but the young man now looked much more embarrassed, only to see that his clothes were completely torn all over his body, and there were still several deep wounds on his body, and there was an extremely shallow sword mark on his neck, which happened to cut a layer of skin on his neck.

On the other hand, Jian Chen, except for a bloody wound on his back, the whole person didn't look much changed, but his face was slightly pale.

Staring at Jian Chen on the opposite side with an extremely solemn face, the young man shouted: "The enemy is too strong, I'll stop him, everyone hurry up and escape from the city." After the previous fight, the young man also knew that he was a hot hand in the sword dust, and knew in his heart that he would probably not be able to leave here today, so he immediately made the worst decision.

In his heart, he understood that he and the others knew about the golden and silver thread snake, and in order to keep this secret, Jian Chen would definitely kill them all, and not let anyone leave here alive so as to spread the news out of the city, because, if it were him, he would do the same.

This is the survival rule on the Tian Yuan Continent, everything speaks with strength, whoever has the biggest fist can laugh the least.

Hearing the young man's words, the remaining mercenaries were shocked, and immediately fled as fast as they could, fleeing from all directions.

Looking at the group of mercenaries who fled in all directions, Jian Chen's face suddenly sank, and then he held his sword and killed the young man again.

"Ahh

"Ding!"

The light wind sword and the long spear of Zhang Xu collided together in mid-air, shooting out a little dazzling spark, and then the spear was under the control of the young man, habitually picking up the long sword, and suddenly, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand was picked up by the spear and flew high into the air.

Seeing this, the young man was slightly stunned, but then a trace of ecstasy appeared in his eyes, and he immediately controlled the spear to drive in and stab towards Jian Chen's throat.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and the powerful holy power instantly filled his palms, and then his palms turned into a phantom and swung out, tightly grasping the barrel of the spear.

At the same time, the Light Wind Sword that was still slowly rising towards the sky suddenly slammed down, and then a layer of sharper and more intense sword qi suddenly appeared around the sword body, enveloping the Light Wind Sword in it, only to see the silver-white light flash away, and the Light Wind Sword in the sky pierced the sky at an extremely fast speed, with a piercing scream through the throat of the young man, and finally disappeared into a forest behind him.

"Ahh

"Ahh

At the same time, several screams were heard from the surrounding woods.

With the Divine Imperial Sword, Jian Chen's life-saving stunt, he will not easily perform it until the last moment.