"Young master, be careful!" When the middle-aged men standing next to the young master of the Tianxiong clan sensed the silver light, their expressions changed drastically. However, the silver light was too fast, and it was only a meter away from the young master's throat. At such a close distance, it was already too late for them to save him.
"Pu!"
Facing the silver light that was as fast as lightning, the young master of the Tianxiong clan didn't even have time to react before his throat was pierced by the Light Wind Sword.
The young master's eyes were wide open as he stared at the Light Wind Sword that had pierced his throat. His eyes were filled with disbelief and unwillingness. He never would have thought that provoking a small mercenary on his way to the Magical Beast Mountain Range would actually cost him his life. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have dared to provoke Jianchen. Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. Right now, his fate was sealed and he would never be able to change the Magical Beast Mountain Range.
Looking at the Light Wind Sword that had pierced the young master's throat, the middle-aged men beside him paled. They knew that this young master was the only son of the Tianxiong clan's current patriarch. He was the most favored son of the Tianxiong clan and was also the future successor of the Tianxiong clan. Now that the young master of the Tianxiong clan had been killed in front of them, they couldn't imagine how crazy the patriarch of the Tianxiong clan would become after hearing this news. They also couldn't imagine what kind of punishment the patriarch of the Tianxiong clan would receive.
Thinking about the severity of the patriarch of the Tianxiong clan, the middle-aged men couldn't help but shiver. They all looked at Jianchen with eyes full of anger. If they couldn't bring Jianchen back today, they wouldn't be able to answer to their superiors.
"Little brat, you actually killed the young master. Prepare to die!"
The middle-aged men didn't hesitate and immediately took out their Saint Weapons to attack Jianchen. At the same time, one of them shouted, "Men of the Tianxiong clan, immediately surround the area. Don't let him escape!"
The middle-aged men's status in the Tianxiong clan wasn't low. Hearing their orders, the other members of the Tianxiong clan didn't hesitate and immediately spread out to surround the battlefield. At the same time, some of the people who had come to watch the show were pushed far away. .
In the ruins of the collapsed restaurant, there were people who were crawling out in a sorry state, and immediately joined the crowd surrounding the site.
The surrounding crowd had also witnessed the scene of the young master of the Tianxiong clan being killed. Everyone was clear on the severity of this matter. In order to avoid drawing fire to themselves, each and every one of them tactfully retreated a certain distance. At such a sensitive time, no one was willing to take the initiative to start a conflict with the Tianxiong clan. Otherwise, the death of the young master of the Tianxiong clan would have something to do with them.
After killing the young master of the Tianxiong clan, Jianchen immediately began to fight with the other middle-aged men. These middle-aged men all had the strength of a Saint Master, and three of them had already reached the high level of a Saint Master. Facing several Saint Masters, Jianchen felt the pressure increase by a lot, forcing him to use his full strength.
Jian Chen and the middle-aged men exchanged a few blows. Finally, Jian Chen's endless barrage of attacks had forced one of his opponents to panic. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jian Chen stabbed out with his Light Wind Sword, directly piercing through his opponent's heart. The sharp tip of the sword pierced right through the middle-aged man's heart.
Just as Jianchen's Light Wind Sword pierced through the middle-aged man's heart, a machete fiercely chopped at his left shoulder, leaving a deep wound that revealed bone. Fresh blood quickly dyed the clothes on his shoulder red.
The pain from his shoulder caused Jianchen's face to pale. He immediately pulled out his Light Wind Sword and stabbed towards the middle-aged man holding the machete.
Seeing the Light Wind Sword flying towards him, the middle-aged man with the machete had a very serious expression on his face. He immediately moved his machete in front of him to block the Light Wind Sword as he quickly retreated.
"Ding!"
The Light Wind Sword's sharp tip pierced the middle-aged man's machete, and the Sword Qi from the tip of the Light Wind Sword left a clear mark on the smooth surface of the machete.
The sharp sound of something breaking through the air suddenly rang out, and five different weapons simultaneously slashed towards Jianchen's vitals from different directions, sealing off all of Jianchen's escape routes. The powerful Saint Force from the weapons actually caused the surrounding air to slightly fluctuate.
Jianchen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the Light Wind Sword's surface became even more hazy. In an instant, it turned into a blur and stabbed out five times. "Ding, ding, ding!" sounds rang out as the Light Wind Sword collided with the five Saint Weapons.
Although the Light Wind Sword blocked the five Saint Weapons, Jianchen's face also became pale. His right hand that was holding the sword was also slightly trembling. This attack could be said to be the full power of the five Saint Weapons, so it wasn't easy to block. The Saint Force from the five Saint Weapons not only caused Jianchen's entire right arm to go numb, but it also caused his internal organs to be slightly shaken.
"Ha!"
Angry roars rang out once again as the Saint Masters didn't give Jianchen any time to breathe. They once again attacked Jianchen. The coordination between the Saint Masters was very ingenious. Even if there was an opening, Jianchen wouldn't be able to kill any of them without injuring himself.
Jianchen's eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness. This time, facing the five Saint Weapons, he didn't try to dodge. Instead, the Light Wind Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a silver bolt of lightning as it pierced towards the nearest Saint Weapon.
"Pu!"
The Light Wind Sword didn't meet any resistance as it pierced deeply into the Saint Weapon's throat. At the same time, the five Saint Weapons were about to land on Jianchen's body. The powerful Saint Force from the Saint Weapons caused Jianchen's clothes to stick tightly to his body.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, Jianchen slightly twisted his body and narrowly dodged three of the Saint Weapons. However, the other two Saint Weapons landed solidly on Jianchen's back and waist.
Jianchen groaned as his originally pale face became even paler. He immediately pulled out the Light Wind Sword from the Saint Master's throat and quickly glanced at the Saint Masters around him. He didn't want to continue fighting and quickly ran away.
The Tianxiong Clan's influence in Wake City wasn't weak. Jianchen knew that the longer he stayed here, the worse his situation would become. With his current strength, he could only fight against Saint Masters. If the Tianxiong Clan sent out a Great Saint Master, then he would be in trouble.
With his current strength, he couldn't fight against a Great Saint Master.
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