Hearing the young man's words, Jian Chen's already bad mood became even worse, and a violent mood rose in his heart, and in an instant, Jian Chen's original scattered and godless eyes became fierce, like a sharp sword out of the sheath staring at the young man fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Get out, what qualifications do you have for me to lead the way." Jian Chen's tone was filled with a thick murderous aura.

As soon as Jian Chen's words fell, the faces of the six middle-aged men around the young man changed slightly, and their fierce eyes suddenly stared at him.

Looked at by Jian Chen's sword-like fierce gaze, the young man's heart couldn't help but tremble, and a sense of timidity quietly appeared in his heart, and his steps took a step back slightly. But then, the young man realized his gaffe, and a wave of anger rose from his heart, and soon extinguished the timidity in his heart, thinking that his noble status was actually frightened by a mercenary who was only about the same age as himself, which was definitely an indelible shame for him.

The young man stared at Jian Chen's face full of anger, suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand to point at Jian Chen, and shouted: "Stinky boy, what do you say to Young Master Ben, there is a kind of you are telling Young Master Ben to try it again." ”

Jian Chen's fierce gaze swept over the six middle-aged men around the young man, and his strength was clear at a glance, with his powerful god, he only needed to feel the exact strength according to the breath emitted by those six people, one high-level saint master, two low-level saint masters, and three high-level great saints. This kind of strength is much stronger than the Flame Mercenary Group.

"Get out!" Jian Chen said coldly again unceremoniously, although he had already deduced from the lineup of young people and the tone of his voice that he must be a disciple of a certain great family, but at this moment Jian Chen was already alone, without any concern, he was not afraid of any power at all, at most it was just a little more trouble.

Although it is not very comfortable to be in trouble, it is impossible to make Jian Chen apologize to a gentleman disciple in a low voice because of this.

The young man's face became very gloomy, his eyes stared at Jian Chen, and he ordered the six people beside him, "Arrest him for me." ”

"Yes, young master. Immediately, a person spoke, and immediately walked out of the team, and an arrow stepped forward to Jian Chen's body, and grabbed Jian Chen's shoulder with his bare hands. This middle-aged man has the strength of a high-level sage, which is the result of his cultivation after more than thirty years, in his opinion, Jian Chen's strength is definitely not too strong at such a young age, and the strength of a high-level sage is a first-class genius, with the strength of his own high-level sage, it is not as simple as it is easy to capture it.

The cold glint in Jian Chen's eyes flashed, he turned to the side slightly, effortlessly avoided the palm grabbed by the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "You are not qualified enough to do it with me." Jian Chen's tone was full of disdain. If it were usual, Jian Chen would definitely not say such a thing, but the encounter of the Flame Mercenary Group had a great impact on his state of mind, and he no longer had the usual elegance, and the arrogant attitude of the young man made Jian Chen's already bad mood become a little irritable, and deep down he had a little urge to kill.

Listening to Jian Chen's humiliating words, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly, thinking about the strength of his senior sage, in the face of a hairy boy who was only in his early twenties, not only could he not eat it, but he was also mercilessly humiliated by the other party, which made him lose face, especially when there were several companions behind him, and there was also a gentleman who could affect his future prospects, if he didn't teach this kid in front of him a good lesson today, I am afraid that he would not be able to raise his head in front of his companions in the future。

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man decided not to keep his hand in his heart, only to see a long sword appear in his hand, and as the holy power in his body continued to be injected into the long sword, the entire long sword exuded a layer of dream brilliance.

"Arrogant boy, let me see if I'm qualified to fight you!" the middle-aged man shouted, and then swung his long sword and slashed at Jian Chen's shoulder.

Jian Chen snorted coldly, and the Light Wind Sword appeared in his right hand in an instant, and then turned into a silver-white light, stabbing out like lightning.

"Poof!"

Just as the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was struck, Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword had already struck first and stabbed into his throat.

The middle-aged man's whole body stiffened suddenly, staring at Jian Chen's eyes and the small long sword piercing his throat with wide eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually lost their lustre, and quickly became hollow, and his whole body fell to the ground softly, dazed.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was killed by Jian Chen's blow with one blow, the other five guards who were waiting beside the young man were all stunned, and then their faces changed suddenly, and they all sacrificed their holy soldiers, staring at Jian Chen's eyes vigilantly as if they were facing a great enemy.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground in disbelief, stretched out his hand and pointed at Jian Chen, and said with a fierce expression: "You....you... How dare you kill my guards....do you know who I am?.you....you....are you impatient with life? Although the young man is about the same age as Jian Chen, he obviously grew up in a greenhouse and has not experienced any wind and rain, and when he sees the bloody scene at this moment, the timidity in his heart can't help but be revealed.

Although he had bullied many people with the strength of his family, almost all of those people were soft bones, and he didn't dare to offend him, which made him smooth sailing all the way, and he didn't put the world in his eyes, and he had never seen such a cold-blooded and ruthless person as Jian Chen, killing people so simply, as if it was commonplace, and the young man who had never seen such a scene was suddenly frightened by Jian Chen's iron-blooded means.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a resolute face stepped forward, arched his hand at Jian Chen, and said in a calm tone: "This little brother, we are from the Tianxiong family, and this is the eldest young master of our Tianxiong family. The middle-aged man's tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Jian Chen's eyes stared at the group of people opposite, exuding a strong murderous aura, and he walked towards them step by step with his sword, and said in an indifferent tone: "Do it, if you can escape from my hands today, you will naturally be spared." ”