Hearing Jianchen's arrogant words, the young master of the Tianxiong clan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He looked at Jianchen as if he was looking at an idiot and sneered, "Just you? Hmph, fine then. I want to see just how you'll escape from our encirclement. Let's see if you have the ability to make our Tianxiong clan suffer heavy losses. " Among the hundred people that the young master of the Tianxiong clan had brought, half of them were Great Saints. As for Saint Masters, there were more than ten of them. He didn't believe that Jianchen alone could escape from their encirclement.
After he finished speaking, the young master of the Tianxiong clan didn't want to waste any more words with Jianchen. He waved his hand and said, "Go, capture him for me. This young master will definitely teach this arrogant brat a lesson."
The middle-aged men standing beside the young master of the Tianxiong clan looked at each other. One of them coldly smiled and said, "Just a brat, why do we need to take action?" After he finished speaking, he turned around and pointed at the Tianxiong clan's people. He used a commanding tone and said, "You guys, go and capture that brat for me."
"Yes!"
The group of people named by the middle aged man didn't hesitate at all. They immediately walked out of the crowd and stopped ten meters away from Jian Chen. The person in front coldly stared at Jian Chen and coldly said, "Brat, you should obediently surrender and follow us back to the Tianxiong clan. That way, you can avoid the pain of having your flesh torn apart. Otherwise, I can guarantee that you will suffer a lot."
Jianchen stood there with his head held high. At this time, he looked like a sharp sword. The silver Light Wind Sword gradually appeared in his right hand. Holding the divine sword, Jianchen's entire aura suddenly changed.
Seeing Jianchen's actions, the people from the Tianxiong clan understood his intentions.
"Attack!"
The person who spoke before coldly shouted. Following his voice, the people who came to capture Jianchen all took out their Saint Weapons and rushed towards Jianchen.
Jianchen's eyes revealed a trace of disdain. These people were only at the Saint realm. In front of Jianchen, who could even kill a Saint Master, this kind of strength was nothing.
Just as these people were about to approach Jianchen, the Light Wind Sword in Jianchen's hand suddenly turned into a blur as it stabbed out several times at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, the people who were rushing towards Jianchen came to an abrupt stop. In front of their throats, a faint trace of blood gradually appeared. Finally, bright red blood spurted out from their throats like a fountain, dying their clothes red. Finally, all of them fell to the ground at the same time.
The faces of the middle-aged men standing next to the young master of the Tianxiong clan all changed. They looked at each other and saw a trace of seriousness in each other's eyes. These people who were only at the Saint realm were sent to investigate Jianchen. They were completely used as cannon fodder, so their deaths weren't anything to be regretted.
However, when they saw the method Jianchen used to kill these people, their hearts sank. In that instant, even they could only see a blur of a sword. Jianchen's sword was so fast that even with their eyesight, they could only barely see it clearly.
Jianchen's lightning-fast killing of the people from the Tianxiong clan immediately stunned everyone present. Although the restaurant was filled with people from the Tianxiong clan, it was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. The people from the Tianxiong clan all stared blankly at Jianchen. They didn't think that at such a young age, Jianchen would be able to face so many people from the Tianxiong clan. Not only was he incomparably calm, but he even dared to kill their people in front of so many people. This was truly shocking and unexpected.
In the ten years that the Tianxiong clan had ruled Wake City, they had clashed with many foreign mercenaries. However, this was the first time that someone as young as Jianchen dared to fight with the Tianxiong clan alone.
After hesitating for a moment, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe standing next to the young master of the Tianxiong clan said, "Sir, where do you come from? Who is your master? Why do you want to go against our Tianxiong clan?"
Jianchen was so young and already so strong. This caused many of the experts from the Tianxiong clan to guess who was behind Jianchen. They were all worried that Jianchen had some kind of power behind him that they couldn't afford to provoke. Otherwise, if they made a move against Jianchen today, it would bring a lot of trouble to the Tianxiong clan.
This was because the Tianxiong clan that had ruled Wake City for more than ten years might even be destroyed because of this. This wasn't an outcome that they wanted to see.
Although many of them were hired guards at a high price by the Tianxiong clan and weren't members of the Tianxiong clan, the Tianxiong clan had treated them well. Moreover, they had been with the Tianxiong clan for a long time and had developed feelings for the clan. Therefore, they didn't want to bring the Tianxiong clan to eternal damnation over such a small matter.
Jianchen coldly laughed. With the memories of his previous life, his experience wasn't any worse than those of the older generation. From the middle-aged man's words, he could already guess what the Tianxiong clan's people were afraid of.
"I come and go alone. You don't need to care where I come from. As for who my master is, I'm sorry, but I still haven't had a master yet. Finally, it seems that your Tianxiong clan took the initiative to provoke me. When did it become me going against the Tianxiong clan?" Jianchen coldly laughed.
Hearing Jianchen's words, the middle-aged men let out a sigh of relief. The one who had spoken before continued, "You should come back with us to the Tianxiong clan. Otherwise, when we start fighting, we won't hold back. If you lose an arm or a leg, that wouldn't be good."
After seeing Jianchen effortlessly kill several people, the middle-aged men didn't want to fight with Jianchen. Although they were confident that they could take down Jianchen, Jianchen's lightning-fast sword made them feel quite afraid. If they were injured, then the gains wouldn't make up for the losses. Therefore, if they could bring Jianchen back without expending any effort, they would be more than happy to do so.
"In your dreams!" Jianchen coldly laughed. With a wave of his right hand, the Light Wind Sword quickly danced in front of him. The tip of the sword was pointed at the group of people in front of him. The sharp Sword Qi pulsed from the tip of the sword as he shouted, "Less nonsense. If you want to fight, then hurry up."
Jianchen's provocation caused many of the Tianxiong clan's people to become angry. The young master of the Tianxiong clan was already impatient. He immediately waved his hand and shouted, "What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and capture him."
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