Jian Chen took a deep breath. Although he had already guessed that there would be a Great Saint Master level expert who wouldn't be able to resist the temptation of ten thousand purple crystal coins and come to deal with him, he didn't think that he would encounter one so quickly. However, Jianchen didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. Although he didn't dare say that he could defeat a Great Saint Master level expert, he was still confident that he could protect himself.
At the same time, Jianchen was also secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, he had the foresight to raise his strength from a Great Saint to a Saint Master level expert. Otherwise, if he faced a Great Saint Master with his original strength, he would have no choice but to run.
Facing a Great Saint Master, even though Jian Chen felt an extremely great pressure, he quickly calmed down. His pair of calm eyes didn't have the slightest bit of emotion as he calmly stared at the old man before him. He opened his mouth and said, "Old sir, could it be that you've also come to capture me because of the temptation of ten thousand purple crystal coins?"
"Little child, you already know the answer. This old man won't waste words with you. Are you going to obediently come with me, or do you want this old man to personally take action? However, you have to understand that this old man isn't as easy to deal with as those ten Saint Masters from before." The old man looked at Jianchen with a relaxed expression, as if he didn't put Jianchen in his eyes at all.
Jianchen coldly snorted as the Light Wind Sword appeared in his right hand. Jianchen pointed the tip of the sword at the ground and proudly said, "Giving up without putting up a fight has never been my, Jianchen's, style. Old sir, let this one experience your skills." As soon as he finished speaking, Jianchen's body turned into a ghost, leaving behind afterimages as he rushed towards the old man. The short distance of twenty meters was crossed in the blink of an eye. The Light Wind Sword in Jianchen's hand was covered in a layer of hazy sword aura as it turned into a silver light that pierced towards the old man's throat.
The old man's nonchalant expression disappeared in an instant and was replaced with a dignified expression. Saint Qi surged from his palm and formed into a foot-long dagger. The dagger flickered with a cold light as it flew towards the Light Wind Sword.
When the Light Wind Sword and the old man's dagger collided in midair, a clear sound rang out. Immediately after, a powerful shockwave of Saint Qi spread out in all directions from the collision of the two weapons. Wherever the shockwave of Saint Qi came into contact with it, the surrounding weeds were immediately torn apart. When the shockwave of Saint Qi reached the ground, the soft soil on the ground was pressed down by the shockwave.
A light groan came from Jianchen's throat as Jianchen's body uncontrollably retreated a few meters. Every step he took left a deep imprint in the ground.
"A Great Saint Master really is strong. I didn't think that after reaching the Saint Master level, there would still be such a large gap between me and a Great Saint Master." Jianchen thought to himself. This time, he was clearly at a disadvantage. After all, this time, Jianchen was completely relying on the strength of his Saint Qi. How could he possibly be a match for the old man?
However, Jianchen was secretly delighted. This time, when he clashed with the old man, he clearly understood just how big of a gap there was between him and a Great Saint Master. This allowed him to calm down quite a bit.
On the other hand, the old man's expression became even more serious as he stared at Jianchen and said, "Little child, you aren't simple. It seems that if I want to capture you, Old Man will have to put in a lot of effort."
Jianchen's face revealed a cold smile as he said, "I'm afraid that even if you use all of your strength, you still won't be able to capture me."
The old man's eyes flashed with a cold light as he coldly laughed, "Little child, you really know how to talk big. Today, I'll let Old Man properly deal with you. Let's see just how much ability you have."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in the old man's hand suddenly exploded with Saint Qi, completely submerging the dagger. Then, the old man's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Jianchen. The dagger was filled with Saint Qi as it pierced through the air towards Jianchen's heart.
Facing a Great Saint Master, Jianchen didn't dare to lower his guard in the slightest. He circulated the Saint Qi in his body and gathered it on the Light Wind Sword. With a wave of his right hand, the Light Wind Sword left behind a blurry afterimage as it fiercely collided with the old man's dagger.
At that moment, an even stronger shockwave than before exploded outwards, wreaking havoc in all directions. The soil on the ground was sent flying as dust filled the air. The powerful shockwave of the Saint Qi caused the surrounding weeds to be torn to shreds. Countless amounts of plant powder were sent flying into the air.
After that attack, Jianchen's body once again uncontrollably retreated a few steps. On the other hand, the old man was completely fine as he continued to chase after Jianchen. With a slight sway of his body, the old man quickly arrived in front of Jianchen and once again stabbed his dagger towards Jianchen's heart.
Jianchen's body slightly twisted as the dagger brushed past his clothes. Following that, the Light Wind Sword suddenly turned into a blur that enveloped the old man. In that short moment, Jianchen had already stabbed out ten times at an extremely fast speed. Each strike was accurately aimed at the old man's vitals.
The old man pulled back his dagger with lightning-like speed. He swung the dagger so fast that it turned into a blur, blocking Jian Chen's attack.
"Ding ding ding ding …."
Following the sounds of weapons colliding, the Light Wind Sword and the old man's dagger had already collided more than ten times in a short period of time. The sound of the weapons colliding was so concentrated that it seemed to have formed a continuous line.
Following that, the old man's body was somewhat embarrassed as he retreated. At this moment, the grey robes that he was wearing were no longer as intact as before. There were a few cracks on his chest, but there was no blood flowing out. Behind the old man, there were a few strands of hair that were slowly falling to the ground. If one looked closely, the old man's messy hair was shorter than before.
On the other side, Jianchen didn't look much better than the old man. Although he wasn't injured, his face was sickly pale.
Looking at the cracks on his robes, the old man's face became gloomy as he said in a low voice, "You don't know how to appreciate kindness. Don't blame me for being ruthless."
Jianchen coldly smiled, "There have been many Saint Masters who have died under my sword, but there has never been a Great Saint Master who has died under my Light Wind Sword. Today, you will be the first."
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