Two of the four guards immediately separated, rushed towards Jian Chen with holy soldiers, and soon joined the battle circle, attacking Jian Chen with the middle-aged man with the power of a high-level saint master.

The two guards who arrived later were the only two junior saints in the team. With the addition of the two junior saints, Jian Chen's pressure suddenly increased a lot, but with his mysterious steps and a quick sword, he was still equal to the three saints and did not lose at all.

The young man seemed to feel a little scared in his heart. He quickly escaped here under the protection of two other high-level saints and soon lost his figure.

Although Jian Chen noticed the young man's departure, he did not go to chase him, because the three guards with the strength of the saint master in front of him would not let Jian Chen leave at all and hurt the young master of the Tianxiong family.

Jian Chen and the three guards of the Tianxiong family were fighting fiercely in the woods. Many weeds and trees around were affected by the battles of several people. The venue was in a mess, and several thick trees were broken.

Again avoiding the giant sword that was slashed from the side, Jian Chen launched a fierce attack on a middle-aged man with the strength of a junior holy master, intending to defeat him one by one.

As the slight sound of breaking through the air was recalled, Jian Chen's Qingfeng sword suddenly turned into a vague afterimage, and instantly stabbed several swords at the middle-aged man with a junior holy master at an extremely fast speed, forcing the middle-aged man to make a mess of trouble and overwhelmed. Finally, Jian Chen forced a flaw to reveal a flaw. Grasping this flaw, the Qingfeng sword in Jian Chen's hand suddenly trembled suddenly, and then turned into a silver-white lightning bolt, stabbing out at a speed that was a few points faster than before. Before the middle-aged man with the strength of a junior holy master could react, the Qingfeng sword penetrated deep into his throat, and the blood-stained sword tip broke out from the other side of his throat.

"Haier!"

Seeing the middle-aged man pierced his throat with a sword, the other two men's faces changed drastically, and they let out a cry of sadness mixed with.

Jian Chen's movements in his hand did not stop at all. Just as the Qingfeng Sword had just stabbed into the middle-aged man's throat, she immediately pulled it out. Taking advantage of the moment when the two of them were distracted, their bodies were slightly shaken, and they had already arrived silently like ghosts and a middle-aged man with a junior saint. The Qingfeng Sword in his hand turned into a silver-white lightning again and stabbed out.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He immediately raised the holy soldier to block his throat. When he saw that the Qingfeng sword was about to stab him in the giant sword blocking him, suddenly, the entire body of the Qingfeng sword that was stabbing out quickly suddenly sank down, just avoiding the giant sword blocking in front of him, and then stabbed up from under the giant sword.

Such changes in the Qingfeng Sword made the middle-aged man no chance to react at all. Finally, the middle-aged man's incredible gaze penetrated his throat deeply.

At this moment, a fierce wind came from behind Jian Chen. A giant sword three inches wide cut through the sky with powerful holy power and slashed towards Jian Chen. Before the sword arrived, the wind that generated was pressing Jian Chen's clothes on Jian Chen's back were tightly pressed against his back.

Feeling the bitter wind coming from behind, Jian Chen did not hesitate at all, immediately pulled out the Qingfeng Sword and turned around and blocked the sword in front of him.

"clang!"

The giant sword with both hands hit the Qingfeng sword with powerful holy power. The powerful force came from the giant sword, forcing Jian Chen to retreat continuously.

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bsp;        After knocking back Jian Chen with one blow, the middle-aged man looked at the guard who had been pierced by Jian Chen's throat. He saw that bright red blood was flowing out quickly like a fountain in the guard's throat, and his eyes, which were gradually losing their spirit, still had an incredible look. Then, his whole body slowly fell down.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes were staring at Jian Chen fiercely like a bloodthirsty beast, and said angrily: "Even if I fight this life today, I will kill you here and avenge my brother." As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful saint power gathered towards the giant sword in the hands of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man raised his giant sword with both hands and rushed towards Jian Chen quickly with heavy steps.

Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man with a serious look, and his right hand holding the Qingfeng Sword couldn't help but tighten. He had already seen that the middle-aged man had already made a plan to fight with him. Facing a high-level saint who was not afraid of death, Jian Chen was also a little troublesome to deal with it. After all, his strength is only in the middle-level saint class, and there is still a long distance between him and the high-level saint.

The hazy white sword light emitted from the Qingfeng Sword was obviously a little more intense than before. A sharp and sharp sword energy emitted faintly from the Qingfeng Sword. Just as the middle-aged man was about to rush to Jian Chen, Jian Chen's right arm shook suddenly, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand stabbed out from the air. A silver-white sword energy as small as a needle was shot out from the tip of the sword, shooting towards the middle-aged man at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Faced with this small sword energy like a needle, the middle-aged man did not dare to be careless at all. The sword energy was extremely fast and it was too late to dodge. In desperation, the middle-aged man had to slash the giant sword with his hands that had been accumulating for a long time.

When the two-handed giant sword with the surging power of the holy collides with the sword energy shot out by Jian Chen, there is no obstacle. The giant sword easily scatters the sword energy invisible. At this moment, Jian Chen suddenly moved, and saw that his body movement was like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, it crossed several meters away to the middle-aged man. The light wind sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow and attacked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately retracted the giant sword he had cut and resisted Jian Chen's attack. Then, the two of them fought fiercely again.

Jian Chen's accomplishments in swordsmanship had reached its peak in his previous life. At this moment, facing a middle-aged man who was as strong as himself, he used the essence of swordsmanship. Not only was one fast sword incredibly fast, but he was also superbly used. Although the middle-aged man was much stronger than Jian Chen in terms of strength, he did not persist in Jian Chen's hands for long before he was forced to have the power of resistance again.

Jian Chen continued to attack the middle-aged man's vital points from various directions. The slender light wind sword had completely turned into a vague afterimage, and the sword body could not be seen clearly. With Jian Chen's attack speed so fast, it was becoming increasingly difficult for the middle-aged man to resist.

Moreover, every attack of the Qingfeng Sword is fatal, forcing the middle-aged man to severely damage Jian Chen at the cost of injury. Now, the middle-aged man is very regretful and hates the eldest son of the Tianxiong family. Nothing will happen along the way, but unfortunately, the eldest son of the Tianxiong family, who is ignorant of the sky and earth, actually took the initiative to provoke the evil star in front of him, and not to mention some trouble. As a result, two brothers who have been in love with him for more than ten years died, and even himself was in danger. Today, he may not even have a chance to survive.
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