Jian Chen was not afraid at all, and he also rushed over with a light wind sword in his hand, and the two fought fiercely again.
This time, Jian Chen gave full play to his own advantages, using his mysterious and unpredictable movement to deal with the old man, while the Qingfeng Sword turned into a sword shadow and stabbed the old man continuously, and for the old man's attack, Jian Chen Avoid as much as possible, never collide with the old man's holy soldiers, and occasionally can't dodge, only use the light wind sword to resist.
The dagger in the old man's hand flew up and down under his flexible control. The old man had already reached the level of perfection in the use of this dagger. He used a dagger so well that he could always inadvertently stab out like lightning and move They all stabbed Jian Chen's heart.
The figures of the two quickly shuttled in the field, and the fast-moving figure drove the strong wind, which has gradually turned into a strong wind, blowing the weed powder that had already fallen on the ground around them again. And go.
Although the figures of the two were constantly staggering back and forth, under Jian Chen's deliberate control, the weapons in the two of them rarely collided, and the old man became more and more depressed, and in the end he only felt his stomach full of fire. , his own strength is obviously stronger than the opponent, but because the opponent temporarily has the advantage in speed, and the reaction is very fast, he has no way to take the opponent for a while, and there are several times, with his own Great Master's. The strength was forced by the fast and terrifying sword for a while, and he was almost in a dangerous situation where his life was hanging by a thread.
"Little baby, if you are a man, you will have a good fight with the old man. What's the point of fighting like this." After fighting again for a while, the old man finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.
Hearing this, Jian Chen's face showed a trace of sneer, and said, "It is an unwise choice to use one's own shortcomings and others' strengths. Do you think I would be so stupid?"
The old man was at a loss for words, and then he stopped talking. The strong murderous intent in his eyes flickered, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster. The daggers all stabbed at Jian Chen's vital points, obviously he had decided to kill.
Sensing that the old man was not showing any mercy, Jian Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and the speed of his sword attack suddenly increased, twice as fast as before. The space is full of countless sword shadows, and it is impossible to distinguish the real and false.
With Jian Chen's full strength, the pressure on the old man suddenly increased greatly. Although he has the strength of a great sage teacher, and his speed is not slow, he still can't compare with Jian Chen, and he was soon forced by Jian Chen for a while. In a hurry.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, in the shadow of the sword in the sky, a long sword full of sharp sword energy suddenly came. Before the old man could react, the sharp blade cut the wrist of the old man's right hand.
The huge pain from the wrist made the old man slightly startled, but the next moment, the Qingfeng Sword once again turned into a sword shadow in the sky and stabbed towards the old man at a very fast speed.
The dagger in the old man's hand swung rapidly, and a layer of airtight defense net quickly fell in front of him, and at the same time, his figure retreated violently.
However, just as he had barely stepped back, the old man's figure suddenly came to an end. At the same time, a long sword with a little blood passed through the old man's throat and broke out from under his chin.
I saw that Jian Chen was standing behind the old man at some point, the Qingfeng Sword had pierced through the back of the old man's neck, and the other end of the long sword broke through his throat.
The old man stared blankly at the long sword that had pierced his throat. His eyes were full of disbelief. At the same time, he was also very puzzled. He didn't know when Jian Chen ran behind him. He didn't even notice.
However, the old man obviously didn't have the chance to ask these questions in his mind. After his body remained in the original position for a while, he finally fell down slowly, his eyes were wide and he couldn't rest.
Slowly pulling out his long sword, Jian Chen let out a long breath. The battle with this great saint took a lot of effort for him. At this moment, when the battle was over, he couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.
Jian Chen took back the Qingfeng Sword, looked at the old man who was lying on the ground and couldn't rest, sighed helplessly, and muttered: "Decades of cultivation have been destroyed in one fell swoop, sigh, why bother, if you weren't caught in the greed in your heart. Occupy the whole to deal with me, how can I end up like this." After sighing inwardly, Jian Chen took off the old man's space belt, and after a lot of tossing, he took out all the previous items inside.
There were not as many magic cores in the old man's space belt as Jian Chen had imagined. There were only fifty or so in total, but the lowest was the second-order magic core, and the first-order magic core was not even a single one. There are more than half of the second-order magic cores, there are about twenty third-order magic cores, and there is a fourth-order magic core. In addition to the magic core, Jian Chen also dug out about seventy amethyst coins from the old man's space belt.
After putting the magic core and the amethyst coins into his space belt, Jian Chen tossed the old man's space belt again. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he took out a white fur from the space belt.
This piece of white fur is about the size of a palm. The whole piece of fur is covered with soft white hair. It is very comfortable to hold in the hand, and there is a warm feeling that spreads.
"This piece of fur..." Jian Chen looked at the white fur in his hand with surprise, and immediately threw away the old man's space belt, took out an exquisite space ring from the space belt around him, and took it from the inside. Come out with a red bag.
This red kit was the Bi family's heirloom that his mother Bi Yuntian gave him when Jian Chen left.
Jian Chen swiftly unwrapped the kit, took out a piece of fur that was also white, and with a flick of his hand, unfolded the whole piece of folded fur, only to see that the piece of fur in the kit was actually only one piece of fur. There is a palm size.
Jian Chen held a piece of fur in one hand and compared it with each other. The surprised expression in his eyes became more and more intense, because he found that the two furs were not only the same in size, but also in the same material. Both pelts are cut in half from the same sheet.
"This..." Jian Chen's eyes stayed on the old man for a while again, and the surprise in his heart became stronger and stronger. The fur in his hand that he took out of the kit is the heirloom of the Bi family. It has been passed down for hundreds of years. Although I don't know what the fur is for, its preciousness is self-evident. It is not difficult to see how great the value of this fur is when the Bi family, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, was wiped out overnight. At this moment, he actually found a piece of the same fur from an old man whose strength was only a great saint, which made Jian Chen think of the identity of an old man.