In a flash, Jianchen appeared in front of the Zhou Mercenary Group. Without any fancy movements, the Light Wind Sword in his hand pierced towards the person at the front of the group. The tip of the Light Wind Sword was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it was already in front of the person's throat.
Feeling the incomparable speed of the sword, the leader's face suddenly changed. At this time, it was already too late for him to take out his Saint Weapon to block. In a panic, he twisted his body to the side and narrowly dodged the fatal blow. Without any hesitation, he immediately retreated, pulling away from Jianchen.
Even though his attack had failed, Jianchen's expression didn't change in the slightest. Holding the Light Wind Sword in his hand, he charged towards the rest of the Zhou Mercenary Group. With a flash of the sword, four of the Great Saint level mercenaries had their throats pierced. Even though their armor wasn't weak, in front of Jianchen's Light Wind Sword, it was as weak as tofu.
Although it took a long time to describe, everything happened in an instant. At this time, many of the Zhou Mercenary Group's members hadn't even reacted. From the moment Jianchen started to kill the four mercenaries, not even a breath's worth of time had passed.
"Stop!" At this time, the mercenary who had escaped from Jianchen's sword shouted. From Jianchen's lightning-fast sword, he could tell that Jianchen's strength was not to be underestimated. At this time, even with the Zhou Mercenary Group's strength, they didn't want to make an enemy out of him for no reason.
Jianchen turned a deaf ear to the man's shout. In his heart, he had already given the order to kill the Zhou Mercenary Group's members. The Light Wind Sword was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, mercilessly reaping the lives of the Zhou Mercenary Group's members.
The Great Saints of the Zhou Mercenary Group were completely powerless in front of Jianchen. Many of them couldn't even catch a glimpse of the sword before their throats were pierced. Even the Saint Masters were only able to block a few of Jianchen's moves before their lives were taken by the Light Wind Sword. With Jianchen's strength having reached the Saint Master level, it was much easier for him to deal with these Saint Masters. These Saint Masters were basically unable to harm Jianchen. They couldn't even touch the corner of Jianchen's clothes.
Jianchen's figure constantly flashed in and out of the Zhou Mercenary Group's group. It was as if he had countless eyes all over his body, constantly paying attention to his surroundings. As for the attacks coming from all directions, he was always able to dodge them. As a result, even though Jianchen was surrounded by enemies from all sides, there was almost no one who could truly harm him.
Jianchen's attacks were incomparably sharp. The speed at which he killed people was simply unimaginable. While facing the encirclement of more than forty people, Jianchen was able to kill more than twenty people in just a few breaths of time. Among them, there were even a few Saint Masters.
Seeing that Jian Chen had effortlessly killed more than twenty people, the leader of the mercenaries felt his heart turn cold. His face, which was hidden behind his helmet, had also become somewhat pale. At the same time, he was very puzzled and puzzled. He did not know when he had offended such a powerful person in front of him. He had actually attacked the people of the Zhou Mercenary Group without even saying a single word. Moreover, he did not show any mercy.
The leader's originally feverish head instantly calmed down. He quickly thought about it, then hesitated for a moment before finally making up his mind. He turned around and fled.
He also knew clearly that with the strength Jianchen had displayed, even if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to change the situation. In the end, he would only die. Rather than that, he might as well take advantage of this opportunity to escape.
However, before he could run twenty meters, a figure shot at him from behind at an extremely fast speed. The person was extremely fast and caught up with him in the blink of an eye. A gleaming silver-white longsword left a thin ray of light in the air and stabbed straight at the back of his neck.
The leader of the Zhou Mercenary Group also had the strength of a High Level Saint Master. Sensing the sword qi coming from behind him, he didn't even look at it. Instead, he did a lazy donkey roll to dodge the attack. He then pushed off the ground with both hands and jumped up. At the same time, a long spear appeared between his hands. A powerful Saint Qi surged from the spear and immediately pierced towards Jianchen.
Jianchen's movements didn't slow down at all. His body slightly swayed as he dodged the long sword. Once again, he arrived in front of the leader. With a wave of his hand, the silver white Light Wind Sword turned into a sky full of sword images that surrounded the mercenary. There were tens of thousands of sword images that overlapped with each other. It was a dazzling sight to behold. It was simply impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.
When faced with the sky covering sword shadows, this high level Sacred Expert leader didn't know how to defend himself at all. During that moment of hesitation, a silver-white sword tip emerged from the sky covering sword shadows, stabbing into his throat.
"Peng!" Jianchen once again kicked the leader's chest, sending him flying far away. Holding the Light Wind Sword in his hand, he once again turned around to kill the remaining members of the Zhou Mercenary Group.
Towards the members of the Zhou Mercenary Group, Jianchen wouldn't let a single one of them go.
"Captain Cheng Yunlong is dead … …"
"Captain Cheng Yunlong is dead … …"
"Captain Cheng Yunlong is dead, everyone run … …"
The death of the leader immediately caused the members of the Zhou Mercenary Group to panic. One by one, they lost their will to fight. Facing Jianchen who was like the incarnation of the Death God, the members of the Zhou Mercenary Group all lost the courage to continue fighting. One by one, they threw away their armor and scattered in all directions.
After Jianchen had killed a few people, the remaining members of the Zhou Mercenary Group had already used all of their strength to escape in all directions. Although Jianchen's speed wasn't slow, if he wanted to stop them all, it would be an extremely difficult matter.
"Hmph, the members of the Zhou Mercenary Group, none of you will be able to escape." Jianchen's eyes flashed with an intense killing intent. In the next moment, the Light Wind Sword suddenly emitted a powerful and sharp Sword Qi. Following that, the Light Wind Sword left Jianchen's hand and actually flew out by itself. It turned into a silver white light and with an unparalleled speed, it chased after the fleeing members of the Zhou Mercenary Group.
At this moment, Jianchen didn't hesitate to use the Divine Sword Technique in order to exterminate the remaining members of the Zhou Mercenary Group.
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