Jian Chen waved his sword, and a sharp Sword Qi broke free from the binding of the sword and shot towards Tianxiong Lie like a bolt of lightning.
Facing the incoming Sword Qi, Tianxiong Lie didn't even try to dodge. Instead, he raised his axe in front of him to block.
When Jianchen's Sword Qi hit Tianxiong Lie's axe, the powerful impact caused Tianxiong Lie's body to stop for a moment. However, his speed didn't decrease by much. At this moment, Jianchen's body flickered and turned into a blur as he rushed towards Tianxiong Lie.
"You're courting death!" Seeing Jianchen take the initiative to rush towards him, Tianxiong Lie's eyes flashed with a cold light. The axe in his hand was filled with Saint Force as it cut through the air, creating an ear-piercing sound.
This time, Jian Chen didn't want to meet Tianxiong Lie's attack head on. Instead, he dodged Tianxiong Lie's axe, and at the same time, his Light Wind Sword turned into a ray of silver light and pierced towards Tianxiong Lie's throat.
The speed of the sword was extremely fast, more than twice as fast as Tianxiong Lie's axe. By the time Tianxiong Lie reacted, the Light Wind Sword was already less than two feet away from his throat.
Although Jianchen was at a disadvantage against Tianxiong Lie in a head-on clash, his strength wasn't his strength, but rather his speed. His speed was so fast that his opponent didn't even have time to react.
"What a fast sword." Tianxiong Lie's face suddenly changed. However, he was still a veteran of many battles. Strong Earth Saint Force surged out from his body and wrapped around his upper body.
When the Light Wind Sword pierced through Tianxiong Lie's Earth Saint Force barrier, the Light Wind Sword paused for a moment. However, in the next moment, a strong Sword Qi shot out from the Light Wind Sword and broke through the Earth Saint Force barrier and continued towards Tianxiong Lie's throat.
However, after this delay, Tianxiong Lie had already retreated and swung his axe towards the Light Wind Sword.
Jianchen flicked his wrist and the Light Wind Sword turned into a silver light as it pierced out three times. Each strike accurately hit the same spot on the axe. The power of these three strikes overlapped with each other, creating an even more powerful force that knocked the axe back to where it came from.
Both of Tianxiong Lie's hands were tightly gripping the handle of the axe. His face was filled with disbelief. Jian Chen's three consecutive strikes were so powerful that his hands were slightly numb from the vibrations.
"Is this person really the Jianchen from a year ago?" Tianxiong Lie asked himself. He found it hard to believe that Jianchen's strength had increased to such an extent in just a year's time.
Just as this thought flashed through Tianxiong Lie's mind, a silver-white light shot towards him like a bolt of lightning. By the time Tianxiong Lie regained his senses, the Light Wind Sword was already right in front of his throat. The sharp Sword Qi from the tip of the Light Wind Sword had already pierced his throat, causing a faint trace of blood to appear on it.
Tianxiong Lie's face turned pale with fright. In this moment of life and death, he immediately turned his head and pulled his neck to the side.
"Sou!"
Just as Tianxiong Lie dodged the attack, a cold wind blew from his neck, accompanied by a slight pain.
The sharp edge of the Light Wind Sword almost brushed past Tianxiong Lie's neck, but the hazy glow from the sword had barely touched his neck. Even so, due to the distance, the hazy glow from the Light Wind Sword only managed to cut through the skin on his neck. If he had dodged a little slower, then even if the Light Wind Sword didn't directly pierce him, just the Light Wind Sword's Light Wind Sword would have been enough to kill him.
Tianxiong Lie's body immediately retreated, and with a shout, a yellow Saint Force burst out of his body and enveloped his entire body. He subconsciously reached out his hand to touch his neck, only to see that his hand was already stained with blood.
A bone-chilling cold rose up from the bottom of Tianxiong Lie's heart, and his face became pale. Jianchen's strength had completely exceeded his expectations.
At this moment, Tianxiong Lie couldn't help but doubt himself. With his strength, would he really be able to capture the murderer of his son?
"Everyone, please lend me a hand." Tianxiong Lie didn't hesitate in the slightest, and immediately called out to the people who were watching from the sidelines.
Hearing Tianxiong Lie's cry for help, the people who had been invited by Tianxiong Lie hesitated for a moment before rushing towards Jianchen, blocking his path.
"Who dares to cause trouble in my Tianxiong clan? Are you tired of living?"
At this moment, a loud and clear voice suddenly rang out. Just as the voice fell, a figure could be seen leaping over the walls from the back of the Tianxiong clan's courtyard. Very quickly, he arrived in the middle of the battlefield. This person was around forty years old, and wore a luxurious white robe. His appearance was somewhat similar to Tianxiong Lie's.
When this person's gaze fell upon the battered Tianxiong Lie, his expression couldn't help but tighten. He quickly walked over to Tianxiong Lie and asked with concern, "Big brother, are you alright?" This person was Tianxiong Lie's younger brother, Tianxiong Daoyun.
Tianxiong Lie slightly shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."
Tianxiong Daoyun swept his eyes over the surroundings, and finally his gaze fell upon Jianchen. A strong killing intent flashed in his eyes as he asked, "Big brother, who is he?"
Hearing this, Tianxiong Lie gloomily stared at Jianchen. Gnashing his teeth, he said, "Daoyun, he's the one who killed your nephew."
Hearing this, Tianxiong Daoyun's face suddenly became gloomy. His face was filled with killing intent as he stared at Jianchen. In a low voice, he said, "So you're the one who killed my nephew, Tianxiong Kang."
Jianchen's gaze swept over Tianxiong Lie and Tianxiong Lie, and finally stopped at the few people in front of him. There were a total of seven people. Aside from the two old men, the other five were middle-aged men. From the aura emitted by these people, Jianchen could feel that these seven people were all Great Saint Masters. Among them, the two old men and the middle-aged man wearing tight black clothes were at the peak of Great Saint Master.
"Gentlemen, this is a personal matter between me and the Tianxiong clan. It has nothing to do with you. Do you really want to get involved?" Jianchen's face was calm as he stared at the seven people in front of him.
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