A hundred meters away, a large group of village names in Huangjia Village all looked at the sword dust that fell to the ground in amazement, and their faces were shocked.

A loud roar spread to a radius of several kilometers, leaping into the air at a height of 50 meters, punching the ground hundreds of meters away with a loud "boom", and the earth flew, this scene has made a group of people completely stunned, and some of them even stopped thinking in their heads.

It is no exaggeration to say that this scene in front of them has completely subverted their cognition, after all, the people of this village have lived in this small mountain village almost all their lives, and they rarely go out and about, so they don't know how powerful the strong people outside are. Even the old village chief with the strength of the Great Sage had only heard about the outside world, and he didn't know much, and it was the first time they had seen Jian Chen's scene of leaping into the air fifty meters in the air and punching the ground hundreds of meters away into a big hole.

At this moment, the gaze of the villagers looking at Jian Chen had completely changed, that kind of gaze full of worship and respect, mixed with a little horror and disbelief.

Even if they saw this scene with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe in their hearts that a young man who was only in his early twenties could have such a powerful power.

Feeling the surging holy power in his body, Jian Chen's heart swelled with a strong self-confidence, although his current strength was not enough to confront the powerhouses of the Earth Saint Master class, but if he met a group of Great Saint Masters again, he would not be beaten and flee in embarrassment, and finally he was forced to use the divine power of the Divine Sword to escape from the city.

Jian Chen's gaze stayed on the Light Wind Sword in his right hand for a moment, after his strength broke through from the Holy Master to the Great Holy Master, he could clearly feel that his Holy Soldier Light Wind Sword had also changed, the current Light Wind Sword, from the appearance, was even more silver and bright than before, and the white mirror-like sword inadvertently exuded a layer of hazy white brilliance, which was the sword light emanating from the sword body, although it looked inconspicuous, but on this layer of faint glory, it could pierce the golden cracked stone, containing unimaginable attack power。

In addition, even the hardness of the Light Wind Sword has also greatly increased by a step, and Jian Chen is confident, even if there is a difference between heaven and earth between the Earth Saint Master and the Great Saint Master, it is also very difficult to destroy this Light Wind Sword that is only two fingers thick in his hand.

Slowly retracting the Light Wind Sword, Jian Chen's eyes glanced around, and when he saw the small wooden house that had fallen apart beside him, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and then slowly walked to Rothko, who was a hundred meters away, and said in a somewhat apologetic tone: "Uncle, I'm really sorry to destroy your house." ”

Although Rothko was also very shocked by Jian Chen's strength in his heart, he was also a mercenary after all, so he quickly suppressed the horror in his heart, reached out and patted Jian Chen's shoulder fiercely, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's not just a house, just cut a few trees and rebuild it later, young man, I'm really blind, I can't imagine that you are young, but you have such a strong strength, I am so surprised." Rothko's tone was mixed with a hint of excitement and excitement.

"Ha Luha, little brother Jianchen is too polite to say this, it's just a wooden house, we can rebuild it in two or three hours, but little brother Jianchen has just made a big move, but let me wait for an eye-opener, you all say, isn't it." The old village chief also laughed, and his tone was very kind.

"yes, yes..."

With the words of the old village chief, a group of villagers behind him also echoed and said, all of them looking at Jian Chen with adoring eyes.

"Huh!" At this moment, the old village chief sighed softly, a pair of old eyes stared at Jian Chen's face tightly, and asked strangely: "Little brother Jian Chen, why did your face turn white, I remember a few days ago, your face was still red." ”

Hearing this, without waiting for Jian Chen to speak, Rothko preemptively said: "Ha Luha, village chief, the skin on the little brother's face was originally white, but it was only after taking medicine to heal his injuries a few days ago that his face turned red. ”

The village chief suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Bai is good, Bai is good, Bai is better, I didn't expect that the little brother Jianchen is not only strong, but also so good-looking, this look, it is estimated that a large number of girls can be fascinated outside." ”

One sentence made everyone laugh loudly, but no one would doubt the old village chief's words, and everyone agreed with this point of view very much.

Jian Chen showed a wry smile on his face, and the old village chief's words made him speechless.

At this moment, Jian Chen's face suddenly changed, and then his entire body began to tremble violently, and then a powerful momentum emanated from his body uncontrollably, pushing the group of villagers in front of him to retreat continuously, and some of them fell to the ground because of this.

At this moment, the originally white and tender skin on Jian Chen's handsome face had turned purple on one side and blue on the other, and even in the depths of a pair of eyes, a purple and a blue light appeared from time to time, but it was only very faint.

Rothko was pushed by the momentum exuded by the sword dust until more than twenty meters away before gradually stabilizing his body, when he raised his head and looked at the sword dust with puzzled eyes, he immediately found that something was wrong with the sword dust, and his heart sank slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Young man, what happened to you." ”

Jian Chen's entire body was trembling slightly, the muscles on his face were constantly shaking, and even a pair of eyes were flashing with a flickering purple and blue light.

"Retreat....Retreat... Stand back....you....all of you....retreat... Withdraw... After... Aloof... I... No... Closer..."Jian Chen said this sentence with great difficulty, and then immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

"What's going on, what's wrong with the little brother of Jianchen, it can't be a problem with cultivation. ”

"What the hell happened to the little brother of Sword Dust..."

A group of village names stood in the distance, all of them staring at Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and chattering.

Rothko's face became very solemn, he used to be a holy master, but the holy soldier was destroyed, and he was reduced to a waste, so he had to understand many things than those villagers who had been living here, from Jian Chen's state just now, he had already realized that Jian Chen's cultivation was probably something wrong.

"Stand back, let's all step away, and we'd better not make a little noise until the lad is awake, lest we disturb him. Roscoe immediately whispered, and then retreated far away with more than a hundred villagers.