Jian Chen kept backing until he stopped 20 meters away. Now he can no longer maintain his calmness and calmness, and his originally dull complexion turned pale.
After all, the difference between his strength and that of the middle-aged man is too great. He can only deal with the middle-aged man based on his movement skills, and he just collided with the middle-aged man's holy soldier Daguan Dao, and Jian Chen also ate a lot of it. The loss, although the holy soldier did not suffer much damage, the middle-aged man's holy power that was several times stronger than Jian Chen's transmission through the light wind sword still caused Jian Chen's inner palace to suffer a lot of shocks. got some minor injuries.
The middle-aged man steadied his body and looked at Jian Chen with a solemn gaze. The middle-aged man did not dare to underestimate the man who had almost lost him three times in a row, even though the latter's strength was very weak in the eyes of the middle-aged man. , but with a speed that is no slower than him and the attack that is extremely fast, the threat to the middle-aged man is so great that it is even stronger than his opponents of the same level.
However, when the middle-aged man saw Jian Chen's state, he seemed to understand something. He couldn't help but smile and said solemnly, "Boy, I admit that your speed is very fast, but your strength is too weak after all." After finishing, the middle-aged man did not give Jian Chen any time to breathe, and once again waved the two-meter-long Daguan knife to attack Jian Chen fiercely.
Due to the collision between the Qingfeng sword and the middle-aged man's Daguan sword just now, Jianchen suffered some minor injuries. Although these minor injuries would not cause much hindrance to Jianchen in normal times, at this time, a strong When a middle-aged man who is two ranks stronger than him and has reached the intermediate level of Saint Master fights, the impact of this minor injury is very fatal. After all, Jian Chen can only rely on himself when he is at his peak and with all his strength. That mysterious movement was barely able to deal with the middle-aged man at speed, but now in the state of injury, Jian Chen's speed was no longer as agile as before, and it was gradually difficult to dodge.
After fighting Jian Chen for a few rounds, the middle-aged man seemed to understand that Jian Chen's threat to him was much less now, and his vigilance towards Jian Chen was also weakened. He took it out, shot without reservation, and attacked Jian Chen fatally, and the speed was a little faster than before.
As the attacking speed of the middle-aged man increased, it became increasingly difficult for Jian Chen to dodge. If he was at his peak, Jian Chen could not only dodge the attack of the middle-aged man, but also take time to fight back. He could only dodge, he had lost the strength to fight back, and as the speed of the middle-aged man increased, every time Jian Chen avoided the attack of the middle-aged man, it was dangerous and dangerous.
The middle-aged man's attack speed was very fast. In just a few breaths, he made dozens of moves. Now, the rough cloth that Jian Chen wore on his body, who had lost the strength to fight back, had more cracks. , the blood stained the edge of the crack red. From the little blood, it could be seen that the wound on Jian Chen's body was not deep.
The light blue light flashed away in the dark night, and the middle-aged man's Daguan Daofang Buddha was wrapped in a wind, cutting through the night sky at an extremely fast speed, and slashed straight at Jian Chen.
This knife, although Jian Chen has done all he can to dodge, but because he has slowed down a lot at this moment, he still cannot dodge completely. The surging blood on his chest dyed the clothes on Jian Chen's chest blood red for a moment.
The middle-aged man gave a savage smile, and his movements did not stop at all. When Jian Chen was not far away from him, he immediately stepped forward and narrowed the distance between Jian Chen and Jian Chen. The light blue light on his right foot flashed, with lightning flashes. The same speed kicked Jian Chen's chest fiercely.
"bump!"
Jian Chen's body was kicked away like a cannonball by the middle-aged man. His body was still in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help spraying out of Jian Chen's mouth, and his body flew for two seconds. At a distance of more than ten meters, after hitting several robbers and robbers along the way, he fell to the ground in embarrassment. Immediately, another mouthful of blood could not help spurting out of Jian Chen's mouth, and his face had turned pale. up.
With the flash of blue light, the middle-aged man had crossed a distance of more than 20 meters and appeared in front of Jian Chen, looked at him with a sneer, and said, "I will give you one last chance. Tell me the secret that such a meager strength can show the speed no less than mine, I will spare your life today, otherwise, I will die!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with fiery light, he really did not know how Jian Chen did this to him. With a low-level strength, he can display no less than his speed. He feels very excited, and he is very eager to think of having such a secret technique. For him who cultivates the power of the wind attribute, speed is very important. Once he masters it With this kind of secret technique, the middle-aged man can't imagine what level of speed he can reach, but what is certain is that his strength will be greatly improved. By then, his status in the gang of robbers will be greatly improved. will be greatly improved.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man felt his whole body boiling with excitement, his heart was full of excitement, and even the expression on his face became a little excited.
Jian Chen wiped the blood sacrifice at the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up from the ground, looked at the middle-aged man with a bit of excitement on his face, and couldn't help showing a sneer, saying: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability. "Although he was already suffering from serious internal injuries at the moment, Jian Chen didn't show the slightest fear of the middle-aged man who was stronger than himself.
As he spoke, Jian Chen's whole body was also making slight adjustments. At this time, his whole body was completely relaxed, and he seemed to be unguarded. His right hand, which was holding the sword tightly, also became a little slack. In the current state, it seems that there is no defense, and it does not look like it is fighting at all.
Jian Chen's words instantly made the expression on the middle-aged man's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, with your current strength, you are not qualified to say such big things, since you are unwilling to say it, then I will have to make you suffer. Head down." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man slashed towards Jian Chen's right shoulder with the big knife in his hand.
In the face of the middle-aged man's sword, Jian Chen didn't do the slightest evasion, but raised his sword and took the initiative to meet it. Although the speed of this sword was equally fast, it gave people a feeling of lightness and softness. I feel that it is completely inconsistent with the fierce and murderous sword move before.
When the Qingfeng Sword and the Daguan Sword collided, there was no sound at all, and the two touched completely silently. Then, the soft-looking Qingfeng Sword was like a maggot attached to the bone, sticking tightly to the big sword. On the Guan Dao, in a very clever way, the Da Guan Dao deviates from the original attack route, and Zuo Rao draws a few circles in the mid-air arms, directly unloading the terrifying force on the Da Guan Dao. Jing, and then led the way to the side, so that the Daguan knife slashed into the soil next to it.
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Jian Chen with a bit of surprise, because just now, he was actually unable to control his Daguan knife. If such a strange thing happened to an opponent who was stronger than him, maybe It's nothing, but at this time the opponent is an opponent who is much weaker than him, which makes the middle-aged man a little unacceptable.
"What kind of combat skill are you using?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.
"Tai Chi swordsmanship." Jian Chen said, he is not proficient in Taiji swordsmanship, but he had a lot of contact with Wudang masters in his previous life, which made him gradually understand that Taiji swordsmanship uses softness to overcome rigidity. The principle, but at this moment, when the strength is not as good as the middle-aged man, and has been pushed to the limit of the mountains and rivers, Jian Chen has no choice but to use his unfamiliar Tai Chi swordsmanship to resist.
Taiji swordsmanship focuses on using softness to overcome rigidity, using stillness to restrain, using weak to overcome strong, and also includes four or two strokes of strength. These wonderful skills can indeed be of great help to Jian Chen's current predicament, but The only shortcoming of this is that Jian Chen only knows a little about Tai Chi swordsmanship, but he is not proficient. After all, he is good at a quick sword. Even so, it is enough for Jian Chen to support the middle-aged man for a while.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned for a while, then shook his head slightly and whispered, "Tai Chi swordsmanship, I have never heard of it." Immediately, the middle-aged man turned his eyes to Jian Chen again, with inexplicable eyes flashing in his eyes. , Hehe sneered; "Boy, I didn't expect that you are not strong, and you have quite a lot of combat skills. It seems that it is a pity to kill you with one knife. You should be captured back, presumably this must be A big credit." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man started again, and the Daguan knife in his hand attacked Jian Chen with a powerful holy power. Now, he has made up his mind and said today. Everything had to be taken back by Jian Chen. The middle-aged man didn't pay much attention to the Tai Chi swordsmanship that could distract him from his attacks. What really moved his heart was the secret of Jian Chen's speed.
Next, Jian Chen reluctantly managed to deal with the middle-aged man with his unfamiliar Taiji swordsmanship. With the mystery of Taiji swordsmanship, every attack of the middle-aged man could be resolved by Jianchen, and the Taiji swordsmanship was very powerful. The method of traction makes middle-aged men unable to control their Daguan knife many times.
In front of Jian Chen's unfamiliar Taiji swordsmanship, the middle-aged man's mighty strength seems to no longer exist, but Jianchen is not as easy as he seems, although Taiji swordsmanship can allow him to overcome rigidity with softness and force a thousand pounds. , but with the strength he has just been promoted to be a saint, he must go all out to meet the requirements of these four or two to resolve the terrifying power on the middle-aged man's Daguan knife, so every time he resists the attack of the middle-aged man. , Jian Chen seems to be easy, but it is very difficult.
However, using Tai Chi swordsmanship, Jian Chen can only defend himself temporarily, and he is unable to fight back. He can only resist blindly, and there is no chance of winning. Jian Chen will definitely not use his Tai Chi swordsmanship, which he is not good at.
After playing against Jian Chen for a few meetings, the middle-aged man gradually showed a trace of anger on his face. Every attack of himself was not only unloaded by a person who was much weaker than himself in a wonderful way. , and also made him unable to control his weapons, which is definitely a shame for a middle-aged man.
"You bastard, I don't believe that I can't help you today." The middle-aged man became angry, and finally couldn't help scolding. With the scolding, his shots became even more fierce.
With the increase in the strength of the middle-aged man's shot, Jian Chen became more and more difficult to resist, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his face had become extremely pale, and the holy power in his body was almost exhausted.