Seeing that Jian Chen was completely unscathed, his face was unchanged and his face passed through dozens of crossbow arrows. The five middle-aged men who were busy up and down around the strong crossbow chariot all changed their faces.

"Oh no, he is a strong man from the Earth Saint Master class, let's run away quickly." A middle-aged man who responded quickly immediately shouted, and then he didn't care about the three valuable powerful crossbow chariots and ran away. They were smart and did not gather together, but ran away in one direction.

Only the strong men of the Earth Saint Master can do it without any injury when they are shot continuously by the strong crossbow chariot.

A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and a pure sword energy of about two feet long suddenly burst out between his fingers. The sword energy came out of his hand and turned into a silver-white light and shot towards him like lightning, directly shooting out a transparent hole two fingers wide in the target's throat.

Jian Chen shot out five sword energy in a row between his fingers, killing all the five escaped people. Then he slowly came to their bodies and began to search their space belts.

After a while, Jian Chen looked at the thirty black command arrows in his hand with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction. The five great masters had more than thirty command arrows on them, which was indeed rare. It seemed that they had shot many targets with the help of the special terrain here, because under the continuous shooting of these strong-strength crossbow arrows, the probability of the great master being able to survive was less than one percent.

The next day, Jian Chen passed through the prairie and suddenly captured the footprints left by a large group of people. Judging from the footprints, there were at least hundreds of people in this group, which was a large team.

Jian Chen followed the remaining footsteps of the group of people and finally came to a steep mountain range. The mountains were bare and there was no grass. Sword-shaped peaks rose up from the ground and entered the sky, making it difficult to climb.

Jian Chen observed the footprints on the ground all the way and jumped around in the mountains. When he climbed up a huge rock, a sound of fighting came faintly into Jian Chen's ears.

Jian Chen looked around, but the scenery around him was blocked by huge rocks, and there was no discovery at all. Moreover, the sound and shadow echoed among the mountains, making it difficult to capture the exact direction.

Jian Chen looked around and finally his eyes fell on a sword-shaped mountain not far away, which was fifty meters high, and then he flew up and stood on the top of the 50-meter-high peak in a few leaps.

Standing at the top of the peak, Jian Chen found that there were a large group of people fighting five kilometers ahead, with a large number of people of hundreds. The most conspicuous one was that one was surrounded by a faint blue light, constantly flashing in the crowd, and the speed was very fast. No one could touch the corner of his clothes. Wherever he passed, the people around him kept falling down.

A splendid light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. He could see at a glance that the man wrapped in the blue light was actually a saint of wind-attributed earth, who was slaughtering hundreds of saints with his own strength.

The battle lasted only a short time, and less than twenty of the hundreds of great masters were still standing. The twenty people knew they were defeated and were not in love with each other. They immediately threw down their space belt and fled in all directions.

The earth saint did not pursue it, but began to collect the competition arrows in the space belt one by one.

Suddenly, Jian Chen jumped down from a 50-meter-high mountain and shot towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man who was collecting command arrows five kilometers away discovered Jian Chen immediately. With his superb eyesight, he also discovered the strength of the visitor, and then the speed of collecting command arrows was a little faster.

Jian Chen kept jumping between the mountains, approaching the middle-aged man at a very fast speed. In just ten breaths, he crossed a distance of five kilometers. The Qingfeng Sword and Ling Lie's sword energy stabbed straight towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had no time to clear the remaining space belt, took out a long sword that was wide, and slashed towards Jian Chen's light wind sword with the surging wind attribute saint's power.

The two weapons collided in mid-air, and a strong energy fluctuation broke out, causing a large spider-web-like crack to break out of the hard ground under your feet.

After one blow, Jian Chen slid his steps and came to the middle-aged man like a ghost. The Qingfeng Sword turned into a hazy sword shadow and stabbed towards the middle-aged man again. It seemed that there was only one sword, but Jian Chen had already stabbed three swords one after another.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a splendor and he thought to himself: "What a wonderful sword technique!" Then the giant sword in his hand also turned into a hazy sword light, blocking Jian Chen's light wind sword. Because the middle-aged man had deep power of the Wind Attribute Saint, his speed was not much different from Jian Chen.

The two of them moved quickly in the field. The strong wind brought about a violent gust of wind blew around, and the stones on the sword shadow on the ground cracked dense cracks.

The sword in Jian Chen's hand was getting faster and faster, and the trajectory of the sword technique was getting weirder. It was becoming more and more difficult for the middle-aged man to resist, and he was slowly forced into a disadvantage by Jian Chen.

The middle-aged man's expression became more and more serious. He didn't expect that he would meet such a strong man today. At a young age, he could actually reach the Five-Turn Earth Saint.

The master's strength is so powerful.

Suddenly, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand trembled suddenly and immediately turned into a sword shadow all over the sky to cover the middle-aged man. The sword shadows were densely packed, overlapping, covering the sky and the sun, covering every void in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked solemn and his feet immediately retreated quickly. At the same time, the giant sword in his hand emitted a dazzling blue light, pointing straight to the sky, shouting: "Wind gather!"

The green light on the giant sword turned into thousands of threads and spread out, as if it merged with the surrounding space, establishing a close connection. Suddenly, strong winds broke out between the sky and the earth, sand and stones flew on the ground, smoke and dust filled the sky, and a huge tornado formed quickly, squeezing the sword dust inside.

Jian Chen's body was suddenly greatly bound. The huge pulling force from the tornado kept pulling Jian Chen's body, trying to blow Jian Chen into the sky.

Jian Chen's two sides seemed to be rooted under the earth, connected to the earth, and stood there motionless. Although he had withstood the huge pulling force of the tornado, Jian Chen was also greatly bound and could not move at all. If his feet moved halfway, he might be immediately swept into the sky by the tornado.

The middle-aged man's giant sword in his hand emitted a dazzling green light and pointed straight into the sky, shouting again: "The wind is dancing wildly!"

As soon as the words finished, the tornado was spinning faster and faster, as if sharp wind blades were constantly slashing on Jian Chen's body. His clothes immediately turned into pieces of cloth and were rolled up into the sky. Even tiny wounds appeared on his body. As soon as the blood came out of his body, it was immediately blown away from his body and rolled into the sky.

Jian Chen's face suddenly became serious. The middle-aged man's strength was unexpectedly powerful. It can be said that he was the most powerful saint master he met.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Jian Chen let out a long roar towards the sky, and the sound was loud and spread from afar. Even people dozens of miles away could hear it clearly. Immediately afterwards, the surging holy power surged out of his body, and then he glared hard with his feet. The ground where he was standing suddenly became fragmented, and then rushed out of the inside in the strong wind. The Qingfeng Sword brought the sky-striking sword light and stabbed the middle-aged man who was still in the posture of sword pointing to the sky without mercy.

The middle-aged man was shocked. It was beyond his expectations that Jian Chen could rush out of the tornado. He no longer cared about maintaining the existence of the tornado. The big sword in his hand immediately slashed towards Jian Chen.

"clang!"

With a loud bang, two holy soldiers collided, and the strong holy power raged wildly around. Jian Chen and his wife also took a few steps back due to the recoil force.

A faint purple-green light emanated from the Qingfeng Sword. Jian Chen waving the Qingfeng Sword. A purple-green sword energy, a finger-length purple-green sword energy broke away from the constraints of the long sword, and passed through the raging energy fluctuations like lightning, shooting towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately stepped across the giant sword in his hand. When the purple-green sword energy shot on his giant sword, a transparent hole the size of a finger suddenly appeared on the giant sword.

The middle-aged man trembled all over, and a muffled groan came from his throat, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"This... how is this possible?" Looking at the finger-sized hole that appeared on the giant sword, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, with a look of horror.

Jian Chen did not stop. As the long sword swung, several purple green sword energy as big as a finger shot towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He had seen the power of the purple-green sword energy. He didn't dare to take it forward at the moment, so he hurriedly dodged to the side.

Jian Chen slid up, and the Qingfeng Sword stabbed towards the middle-aged man with a layer of purple green sword energy. The middle-aged man was too strong and too difficult to deal with, and he also mastered combat skills. If he did not use the purple green sword energy, Jian Chen would not be able to kill the middle-aged man for a while.

The middle-aged man's eyes were sharp-eyed and saw the extra purple-green sword energy from the holy soldiers in Jian Chen's hand at a glance. His mind was immediately associated with the powerful one who had penetrated his holy soldiers into the sword energy. He was so scared that his souls were all hilarious that he immediately fled to the distance without hesitation. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the direction of the middle-aged man's disappearance, Jian Chen sighed lightly. The middle-aged man was a saint of earth with the power of the wind attribute. If he wanted to escape, Jian Chen would not be able to catch up with him.

Jian Chen couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He thought he had gained a lot, but his opponent's strength was too strong and he was very vigilant. When he just showed his purple-green sword energy, he fled without fighting, leaving Jian Chen helpless, so he could only watch him leave.

Jian Chen glanced at the corpses lying not far away, hesitated for a while, then stepped forward and flipped the space belt on their bodies, and found more than 30 command arrows in total. If it weren't for the middle-aged man who had plundered some in advance, Jian Chen's gains would have been even richer.

Then Jian Chen continued to wander the bare mountains, looking for prey.

"Bump!" Suddenly, a dull sound came from a distance, and then a huge ball of fire broke through the sky with strong energy fluctuations and smashed straight towards Jian Chen.
Chapter completed!