Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 152

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Jian Chen chuckled and said, "Don't dare, Your Excellency Mu Jian is really flattering me. Presumably a few of you entered the Demonic Beast Mountains for the sake of looking for the next."

"Yes, we are here to catch you." Jian Chen's voice just finished, the big man who was stopped by Mu Jian just said loudly.

The words of the big man made Mu Jian's face change slightly. He turned his head and kicked the big man fiercely. The big man was full of doubts, and the second monk couldn't understand.

Mu Jian bowed his hands to Jian Chen, and said with a smile: "Lord Jian Chen, the next few people entering the Warcraft Mountains are just watching the excitement, and have no intention of arresting your Excellency, I think Your Excellency must have misunderstood us. ."

"Misunderstanding!" Jian Chen said with a smile on his face, "If I heard correctly, I seem to have heard the friend beside you say that you entered this Mountain of Beasts just to arrest me. How could it be? Misunderstanding."

Hearing this, Mu Jian's face showed a hint of embarrassment. The few of them came to the Demonic Beast Mountains to capture Jian Chen, although they had heard about Jian Chen's strength before and died in his hands. There are several master-level masters at the master level, but that is after all rumors, and many people remain skeptical about the rumored situation, even Mu Jian and his party are no exception.

But since seeing Jian Chen's strength with his own eyes, Mu Jian immediately judged that he and the others were not Jian Chen's opponents. He has to bear a lot of losses, and Mu Jian is very clear in his heart. If Jian Chen wanted to take the lives of those two people, I am afraid that the two of them would already be lying on the ground. Therefore, at this moment, Mu Jian has given up capturing Jian Chen in his heart. At the very least, at this moment, he couldn't have a conflict with Jian Chen, otherwise, it would only be his group that would suffer.

Seeing that Mu Jian was silent, Jian Chen said again: "I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, hand over all the demon cores in your space belt as your life-buying money, if not, don't blame me Jian Chen Ruthless." After speaking, a strong murderous intent flashed from Jian Chen's eyes.

Hearing Jian Chen's words, the faces of more than a dozen people on the opposite side showed anger and disdain. Not all of them had the bright eyes of Mu Jian.

"Jian Chen, you despicable villain who only knows how to play sneak attacks, what qualifications do you have to say this, come and eat your grandfather's sword."

Jian Chen's remarks angered many people, and suddenly another burly man charged towards Jian Chen with a two-handed giant sword.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Jian dodged to stop the big man, ignoring the big man's angry gaze, turned to look at Jian Chen, and said solemnly: "Jian Chen, we have no intention of becoming an enemy of you, do you really want to persecute you? We can't."

A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and said, "I'm still saying that, leaving the magic core, and you can let you go. Otherwise, I'll have to do it myself." After speaking, Jian Chen's tone paused slightly. Then he continued: "However, if you really do it, you can't blame me for some casualties."

Jian Chen's non-negotiable words made Mu Jian's face gloomy, and he said solemnly: "As the saying goes, leave everything in the line, and you can talk in the future, Your Excellency Jian Chen, you are going too far. Let's go." The magic cores in his space belt were all risked by himself and others to hunt and kill monsters in the monster mountain range, and then accumulated after a long time. Although Mu Jian knew that once he and others fought against Jian Chen Killing them will definitely cause damage, but it is impossible for them to hand over all the magic cores they have accumulated over the years.

"Mu Jian, what are you doing with so much nonsense with him? Just arrest him. He wants all of us to hand over all the magic cores in our pockets. This is a big joke." A middle-aged man with blond hair in the back said in a deep voice, his tone full of disdain.

"Jian Chen, although you hurt both of our brothers, it was only because you succeeded in a sneak attack. If we fight head-on and a dozen of us fight together, you are not necessarily our opponent. , this is not good for us, especially you, once you are seriously injured, I am afraid it will be very unfavorable to you, after all, in this mountain of beasts, people who come to arrest you are almost everywhere, this matter or Forget it, or we will fight to the death, in short, it is absolutely impossible for us to hand over the magic core." The speaker was a tall man, obviously, he also saw Jian Chen's shot. Out of Jian Chen's strength is not weak.

The cold light in Jian Chen's eyes flickered, he slowly raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "If that's the case, then let's fight." Then he rushed towards the dozen people on the opposite side.

Mu Jian stopped talking nonsense, holding a long sword and rushed over at the same time with a dozen people behind him, and a dozen people immediately fought together.

Each of these dozen people has the strength of a saint teacher. Before Jian Chen changed it, it was still a bit difficult for him to resist the siege of a dozen saint teachers, but now, his strength has also reached the level of a saint teacher. The siege of a master of the same level has become more than enough.

Relying on his mysterious and unpredictable pace, Jian Chen's sword was so fast that even a Saint Master level expert could not resist, and he was on a par with a dozen or so Saint Masters, even though Jian Chen had an absolute disadvantage in numbers. However, it didn't take long for the two sides to fight, and the dozen people were gradually pushed into the disadvantage by Jian Chen. During this period, some people were almost pierced in the throat by Jian Chen's sword several times, but they were all at critical moments. The rescued, spared, but among the dozen people, many people were stabbed by Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's body technique was like a ghost, constantly moving through the crowd, dodging the intensive attacks from all directions, and the light wind sword in his hand had quickly formed a vague sword shadow.

As the light wind sword flies rapidly, the friction with the air constantly emits a subtle sound of breaking through the air, and the sound is dense as if connected in a straight line.

"puff!"

The sharp tip of the Qingfeng Sword was filled with sharp sword energy, piercing the joint of a person's right arm, and at the same time a sword energy penetrated into his body along the Qingfeng Sword, destroying the function of his right arm.

The man immediately let out a scream of pain, the big sword in his hand disappeared, and the joint of his right shoulder was pierced by a sword. He was unable to hold a weapon and lost his ability to fight.

"Touch!" Jian Chen put his foot on his abdomen fiercely, kicking his whole body out, and then his body swayed slightly, dodging the attack from the surrounding, and the light wind sword stabbed towards the other person like lightning He took a few swords, forcing the opponent to be in a hurry, and then while the opponent was in no hurry to resist, another sword pierced his right shoulder.