"I said Jian Chen, you are not a devil, are you?" Po Jun held back his words for a long time before he could say this.
"What are you talking about? If I weren't lying on the bed right now, I would definitely beat you."
Jian Chen pretended to be angry and said, but he did not expect that the swordsmanship evolved from the artistic conception of the years was so terrifying. Fortunately, there was no great power present, but he clearly remembered Jian Yuan's instructions not to touch the artistic conception of the years, otherwise there would be consequences
The calamity of death.
"Then what do you want to do with the Wang family?" Po Jun thought for a while, looked at Jian Chen and asked, he really admired Jian Chen for actually daring to kill Wang Yuanjun, at least he didn't dare. Wang Yuanjun was not scary, but the Wang family behind him
It's not something to be trifled with.
The strength of the four major families was basically the same. As far as he knew, the Wang family did not dare to talk about martial arts, but they definitely had great martial arts masters. If a person with no background like Jian Chen killed the Wang family's treasure, he would be asking for death.
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"Besides, I am barefoot and afraid of him wearing shoes. He can't send a great martial artist just for a kid like me." Jian Chen is a bachelor and is not afraid of the Wang family at all. As for the Wang family coming to seek revenge, Jian Chen
It was even more welcoming. It turned out that Jian Chen might not have enough confidence, but during that trip to the Sword Pond, he realized that the Jian Family was far more powerful than he knew.
Besides, wasn’t it that I came to the mainland to gain experience? If I was afraid of everything, how could I grow and continue my martial arts career?
Early the next morning, Jian Chen was basking in the sun in the small courtyard. Po Jun and others came over and could only shake their heads when they saw it. The emperor was really not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry. They were afraid that the Wang family would come to seek revenge.
, I didn’t expect that Jian Chen would still have time to bask in the sun.
"You guys are here!" Jian Chen said hello. Jian Chen had a very good impression of these three people. Po Jun was straightforward and Sha Du was honest. As for the iron abacus, Jian Chen could only say nothing.
"You are quite leisurely." Po Jun looked at Jian Chen and where Erlang's legs were lying, basking in the sun, but he was not anxious at all.
"By the way, Fatty, you also came to challenge me, why haven't you done anything yet?" Jian Chen said while looking at Shasha Du who was still chewing on the chicken legs.
"I'm not interested. I just have to go out and have something to eat. What's the point of fighting for first place? If it weren't for that old man at home, I wouldn't even want to practice." Shashadu complained as he wiped the greasy corners of his mouth.
A black line flashed across Jian Chen's forehead. Well, why didn't this guy turn into a fat pig? Jian Chen was greatly surprised.
"Now that you're well, can we continue that unfinished competition?" Po Jun looked at Jian Chen with fighting intent in his eyes, and with the other two, one loves money and the other loves food. Po Jun suspected that it was
A qualified warrior.
"Okay. I also want to compete with you to see whose sword is faster." Jian Chen stood up with a slap on the table. He wanted to know whether he could be better than the old. After all, his fast sword was learned from Po Jun. If
If he doesn't defeat Po Jun, his martial arts will be incomplete. Jian Chen, who was a cultivator in his previous life, cared about this very much.
"You guys fight, I'll watch." Shasha Du walked aside consciously and ate first before talking. It would be better to eat and watch later.
"Stop making up your bets, otherwise what's the point of just fighting?" Iron Abacus said, looking at the two of them with bright eyes.
"Iron Abacus, you made a lot of money from the last game I fought. Shouldn't you share the dividends?" Jian Chen suddenly remembered that last time he fought bloody battles there, this guy would be better off gambling and earning his own blood and sweat.
money.
"Let's talk, let's talk!" Iron Abacus walked aside angrily and began to sort out the last accounts to see how much he earned. Then he would consider giving some to Jian Chen. In doing business, you must know how to be willing to invest.
The two people stood in formation, facing each other, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.
Just when the two were about to fight, Po Jun suddenly called for a pause and said to Jian Chen: "Don't use your sword withered on me."
Jian Chen, who was not talking nonsense with him, stepped forward heavily. The shout seemed to be stepping on a giant drum, the sound was astonishing, and with a strong momentum, Po Jun's clothes were blowing towards Po Jun and making a sound.
Po Jun's expression changed slightly. He could clearly feel that Jian Chen was a little stronger than last time. His figure flashed quickly, staggering the momentum, and swung out his long sword.
"Wind Shadow Slash!"[
The thin sword body immediately turned into countless sword lights, making it difficult to see the reality clearly, approaching Jian Chen.
Jian Chen was as motionless as if there were deep roots in his feet. Some of the sword light had even cut through Jian Chen's hair, but he still didn't move at all. Suddenly, Jian Chen's eyes were condensed, and the sword intent was concentrated on his eyes.
, sending out a frightening gaze, as if seeing through these sword lights.
Those phantoms actually dispersed one after another under such gaze. Po Jun immediately sheathed his sword, and then attacked again, raising his long sword. The sword flew past, and the sound of hunting through the air was very clear.
Facing this sword light, Jian Chen's right hand grasped the hilt of the Fiery Sword tightly, and drew out the Fiery Sword inch by inch. It seemed that with every inch the Fiery Sword was drawn out, Jian Chen's aura became stronger, until the Fiery Sword was completely drawn out.
The sword in Po Jun's hand was as heavy as a thousand swords, with that push.
As soon as the Fiery Sword was unsheathed, Jian Chen raised the Fiery Sword horizontally and blocked it in front of him. His movements seemed a bit slow, but he was able to block Po Jun's flying sword like this.
Ding!
The clear sound of the two long swords came out, which was very pleasant. Somehow, neither of them used too much energy, so the huge sound that originally appeared did not appear.
"Blast of wind breaks!"
Seeing that his move was unsuccessful, Po Jun retreated suddenly. After pulling away, he stepped hard and attacked again. The long sword screamed in the air, and the green sword light roared in. This sword was a bit like the phoenix style, but not as phoenix-like.
Even with the pressure, this sword is extremely fast.
"Break it for me!"
Jian Chen stabbed with his sword, and it hit the tip of the sword directly, exactly.
"this!"
Po Jun was shocked. He didn't expect Jian Chen to be so accurate based on such speed. However, he would not give in so easily. After missing Jian Chen, his vitality surged up again, and the green light on the sword
What's more.
Jian Chen shook his head, this broken army really only pursues speed, the sword is fast, the movement is fast, but it forgets the essence of the sword moves, forget it, let me help you. Jian Chen had a thought in his mind
flashed by.
Sword intent!
That terrifying edge burst out, and under such pressure, the clothes on his body flew into the air, and Jian Chen's aura also changed, becoming more fierce and unbreakable.
Po Jun frowned, but ignored the sword intention. The long sword in his hand flew again. He decided to use his killing move, otherwise he would not be reconciled to being defeated like this.
"Be careful. Fengshen Strike!"
Po Jun's right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and the sharp sword energy suddenly burst out. His body was like an unsheathed sword at this moment, unstoppable. He moved his right hand slowly, but the long sword roared out. This sword was almost at its peak.
.
The Fiery Sword was also lifted by Jian Chen. He didn't see any movement. The Fiery Sword in his hand had already been slashed out, but his body was still frozen there.
Sword light flashed in the void, and Po Jun's long sword had just been swung out of his entire body, but was already hit by Jian Chen and flew backwards.