Facing Jianchen's lightning-like speed, only a few of the mercenaries were able to react. Their Saint Weapons appeared in their hands, and they immediately slashed at Jianchen.
Jian Chen didn't want to get tangled up with them. His body slightly swayed, dodging their attacks and quickly passing by them. The Light Wind Sword in his hand was like a flash of silver as it pierced through the necks of two of them.
When the silver light disappeared, the two people's bodies immediately stiffened. As the light in their eyes quickly faded, their eyes gradually became dull. On their throats, a small blood wound appeared in everyone's line of sight. In the next moment, bright red blood surged out from the wound on their throats. The two people's bodies also slowly fell to the ground.
His speed didn't decrease in the slightest as he passed by the two mercenaries. In the blink of an eye, Jianchen had rushed to the back of the group of mercenaries. The weaker mercenaries became Jianchen's primary targets. Although there were twenty or so mercenaries, they weren't very strong. Most of them were either Saints or Great Saints. Only the middle-aged man in the lead and another person had the strength of a Saint Master.
Jianchen's feet moved in a mysterious manner, and his body was like a ghost. He quickly flashed behind the mercenaries, and as the silver light continued to flash, more and more mercenaries fell under Jianchen's Light Wind Sword. These Saint level mercenaries were completely powerless in front of Jianchen. Facing such an extremely fast attack, their brains didn't even have time to react, let alone defend.
In less than a breath's time, the Saint level mercenaries died one after another under Jianchen's sword. As for the remaining mercenaries, even the weakest of them had the strength of a Great Saint. Facing Jianchen's attacks, they already had the strength to resist.
After killing the weakest Saint, Jian Chen's movements didn't stop at all. The Light Wind Sword in his hand once again turned into a bolt of silver lightning as it pierced towards a nearby Great Saint mercenary.
Facing this extremely fast attack, the mercenary's face turned pale. It was already too late to dodge. In a moment of desperation, he could only use the axe in his hand to block in front of him.
However, the Light Wind Sword in Jianchen's hand was like a venomous snake. Changing the direction of the sword, the Light Wind Sword that was originally aimed at the mercenary's throat suddenly changed direction and pierced towards his heart.
"Pu!" This time, the Great Saint didn't even have time to react before the silvery-white Light Wind Sword pierced through his left chest, piercing through his heart.
Just as the Light Wind Sword pierced the mercenary's heart, Jianchen immediately pulled it out and continued to attack the rest of the mercenaries.
Seeing that several of their brothers had died in such a short period of time, the remaining mercenaries were all shocked and furious.
"Bastard, go to hell!"
"Give me back my brother's life!"
The remaining Great Saint mercenaries all shouted as they raised their Saint Weapons and attacked Jianchen from different directions, sealing off all of Jianchen's escape routes.
The corners of Jian Chen's mouth curled up into a sneer as the Light Wind Sword emitted a hazy glow. With lightning speed, he stabbed towards the incoming Saint Weapon.
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"
In a short moment, Jianchen had already pierced out with his sword several times, each time accurately hitting a Saint Weapon. When the Light Wind Sword collided with the Saint Weapons of the opposing mercenaries, the sound of metal colliding rang out. It was as if there was only one sound, and it was difficult to tell the difference between the two.
The moment the Light Wind Sword collided with the Saint Weapons, a powerful force flowed through the Light Wind Sword and into the opposing Saint Weapons.
Sensing the powerful force from the Saint Weapon, the expressions of several Great Saint mercenaries changed. Then, they couldn't help but stagger backwards. None of them would have thought that the Light Wind Sword in front of them, which was only two fingers thick, would contain a force that was completely different from its size.
Jianchen's eyes flashed with killing intent as he took advantage of the fact that the mercenaries were still unable to regain control of their bodies. Like a ghost, Jianchen silently appeared in front of one of the mercenaries. The Light Wind Sword in his hand was covered with a layer of Sword Qi as it pierced towards the mercenary's neck with lightning speed.
Facing such an extremely fast attack, the mercenary who had not yet stabilized himself had no time to react. In the end, under his terrified eyes, the Light Wind Sword had already pierced through his throat, and the bloody tip of the Light Wind Sword came out from the other end of the mercenary's throat.
At that moment, a large sword came from behind Jian Chen. Jian Chen's eyes flashed as he pulled out the Light Wind Sword from the mercenary's throat. Turning around, the Light Wind Sword in his hand was covered in a layer of hazy sword light. Like a bolt of silver lightning, he stabbed backwards at an extremely fast speed.
"Dang!"
The Light Wind Sword, which was only two fingers thick, collided with a three inch wide greatsword in midair. The two Saint Weapons, which were completely different in size, were actually evenly matched.
However, no one noticed that when the Light Wind Sword and the greatsword collided, Jianchen's right arm, which was holding onto the Light Wind Sword, trembled slightly.
Turning his gaze, Jianchen coldly stared at the owner of the greatsword. He saw that the owner of the greatsword was the middle aged man who had been walking at the front of the group of mercenaries. But at this time, the middle aged man's face was extremely gloomy as he looked at Jianchen with eyes filled with killing intent.
"Ha!" The middle aged man's eyes flashed with killing intent as he let out a shout. His left hand formed into a fist as he punched towards Jianchen's face.
Jianchen's eyes flashed with a cold light as the corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer. Facing the middle aged man's punch, Jianchen did not dodge. Instead, his left hand formed a palm and fearlessly met the middle aged man's fist.
"Peng!"
When the fist and palm collided, the powerful force contained within erupted, emitting a muffled sound. At the point where the two palms collided, a powerful force shot out and spread in all directions. Under the devastation of this invisible force, the surrounding weeds and trees began to sway. Some of the weeds that were closer to the two of them were pressed down to the point where they bent over and fell to the ground.
As for Jian Chen and the middle-aged man, they were both pushed back by the force of the collision. In the end, they stood facing each other with a distance of ten meters between them.
The middle aged man's face was gloomy as he stared at Jianchen with eyes filled with killing intent. He said in a deep voice, "Brat, your movements are really fast. Your attacks are really ruthless."
At this time, the remaining Great Saints gathered behind the middle aged man and looked at Jianchen with eyes filled with shock and anger.
Jian Chen coldly stared at the group of mercenaries, but he didn't say anything. Now that they had discovered the Silver Striped Golden Snake, Jianchen had no choice but to silence them. With the experience of his past life, Jianchen was not a greenhorn. He knew very well that once the matter of the Silver Striped Golden Snake was spread, it would definitely bring him endless trouble. After all, the Silver Striped Golden Snake was just too precious. It was so precious that some of the major powers of the Tian Yuan Continent would not hesitate to go to war in order to obtain it. Once he was hunted down by them, it would definitely be more miserable than being hunted down by the Huayun Sect. Jianchen definitely did not want to see such a situation. Therefore, taking advantage of this opportunity, Jianchen had to kill everyone present to completely prevent the information about the Silver Striped Golden Snake from spreading.
The group of mercenaries only had eleven people left. Aside from the middle aged man who had the strength of a Saint Master, there was another thirty year old youth who also had the strength of a Saint Master. In this group, only these two people could pose a threat to Jianchen.
Seeing that Jianchen was not speaking, the middle aged man was disinclined to say anything else and loudly ordered, "Brothers, everyone attack together. Not only will we be able to avenge our fallen brothers, but we will also be able to obtain the Silver Striped Golden Snake. Once we obtain the Silver Striped Golden Snake, we will no longer have to risk our lives to hunt Magical Beasts in the Magical Beast Mountain Range just to earn some money."
After saying that, the middle aged man took the lead and rushed towards Jianchen. Behind him, the Great Saint Master mercenaries also followed closely behind.
Jianchen did not say anything, but the battle intent in his heart had unknowingly soared. Immediately after, he raised his Light Wind Sword and quickly rushed towards the group of mercenaries.
"Ha!" Seeing Jianchen rushing towards him, the middle aged man's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent. Immediately after, he raised his large sword and slashed towards Jianchen's head.
Jianchen's face revealed a cold smile. He did not come into contact with the middle aged man. Immediately after, he changed his pace and went around the middle aged man's large sword, rushing towards the group of mercenaries who were much weaker than him.
Towards this move of Jianchen's, the middle aged man was clearly on guard since he had suffered a loss before. Suddenly, he changed the direction of his large sword and used brute force to forcefully change the direction of his attack. Afterwards, the large sword followed Jianchen's figure as he passed by him.
It continued to sweep towards Jianchen.
The large sword's speed was not slow either. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived behind Jianchen. Finally, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, it cut through Jianchen's waist without any resistance.
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