"What?"
The two black-clothed men exclaimed at the same time. Their previous arrogance instantly vanished. When the two of them looked at Jiang Chen again, their gazes had completely changed. It was as if they had seen a ghost. How could he be so strong?
More importantly, when Jiang Chen had attacked earlier, he had released the aura of Source Qi, exposing his strength. The two black-clothed men had clearly seen that Jiang Chen was only at the First Heavenly Layer of the Syntagma Origin realm.
There was a difference of three levels, yet they were not able to withstand a single move. This was too ridiculous.
"Truly amazing."
Fu Qing once again refreshed his understanding of Jiang Chen. His previous worries were completely gone. In his heart, Jiang Chen's position had risen by three levels. It was truly unimaginable. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Fu Qing would not have believed it even if he was beaten to death.
"How can a mere First Heavenly Layer of the Syntagma Origin realm possess such powerful battle prowess? I don't believe it."
The black-clothed man's expression was shaken. Clearly, he had not recovered from the shock from before.
Shua!
With a shake of his arm, the Heavenly Dragon Sword appeared in Jiang Chen's hand. The sword rippled, erupting with the roar of a dragon. This was a sword of slaughter that had conquered the world. Just the aura it emitted was high and mighty. It could not be looked at with ordinary eyes, nor could it be distinguished by ordinary levels.
"I have given you a chance. Since you did not cherish it, then you can die here."
After saying this, Jiang Chen attacked with his sword.
Every move he made was a killing move. He never wasted time. This was especially so as he directly used the Sword Twenty-Two. A Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Syntagma Origin realm cultivator still had some strength. It was worth it for Jiang Chen to use the Sword Twenty-Two to deal with him.
Of course, when Jiang Chen used the Sword Twenty-Two, his opponent had already lost.
"So fast."
The expression of the black-clothed man changed drastically. At such a crucial moment, how could he dare to be the slightest bit careless? After all, he was a Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Syntagma Origin realm expert. He had some ability and was not an easy person to deal with. At almost the same instant, a similarly sharp battle sword appeared in his hand, blocking Jiang Chen's attack.
Clang!
Compared to Sword Twenty-Two, there was no comparison at all. Jiang Chen's attainment in sword technique had already reached the realm of swordless. Ordinary sword techniques were full of flaws in his eyes and could not withstand even a single blow. Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox
The two swords clashed. Under the attack of the Heavenly Dragon Sword, the black clothed man's battle sword flew out of his hand.
In the next moment, Jiang Chen's Heavenly Dragon Sword's momentum did not diminish. With a flash of lightning, it pierced through the black-clothed man's body.
The black-clothed man's eyes were filled with despair. Jiang Chen's sword Qi was wreaking havoc in his body, quickly crushing his internal organs and cutting off his last chance of survival.
Puchi!
Jiang Chen pulled out his battle sword and looked at the other person. The black-clothed man was already dumbfounded. He was still holding his battle sword high in his hand, ready to attack, but now, he didn't even have the courage to attack.
"Damn it, why didn't the Patriarch figure out this brat's true strength?"
The black-clothed man cursed in his heart. Under the situation where he did not know the opponent's trump card, rashly making a move was indeed dangerous.
Now, it was not just dangerous, it was quite dangerous, and the price was his life.
"It's your turn."
Jiang Chen did not allow any explanation. He would either not make a move, or he would definitely not leave the enemy any chance.
Hualala …
In the barren mountain, a burst of sword Qi swept out, accompanied by a mournful scream, and then calmness returned.
Jiang Chen slowly put away his Heavenly Dragon Sword, not looking at the black-clothed man lying on the ground.
"Let's go, continue on our way."
Jiang Chen said indifferently. He casually killed two people in a carefree manner. Seeing this, Fu Qing's heart surged. His admiration for Jiang Chen had already penetrated deep into his bones.
Fu Qing admired Jiang Chen, not only because of his strength, but also because of Jiang Chen's methods and attitude when killing the enemy.
Firstly, when Jiang Chen made a move, it would definitely be a killing move, and he would not give the opponent any chance.
Secondly, after Jiang Chen killed someone, his expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened. Obviously, killing people was a common occurrence for him.
It was hard to imagine what such a person had experienced.
Fu Qing could not figure it out, but he did not want to think about it. He only knew that following Jiang Chen would not be wrong.
The appearance of the assassin midway did not affect Jiang Chen's mood at all. He continued to tour the place and cultivate his mind.
Seven days later, they were getting closer to the Martial Pavilion.
In front of them was a lush mountain range, but there were constant roars of demonic beasts. Fortunately, there was a mountain path, so they could pass through directly. As long as their luck was not too bad, they should not be attacked by demonic beasts.
However, just as Jiang Chen and the rest were about to step into the mountain range, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the sky. Following that, three people with wings on their back flew over. The three of them quickly locked onto Jiang Chen and landed.
"Winged people."
Jiang Chen frowned. It seemed that it would not be easy for him to reach the Martial Pavilion safely.
"It's him. He has the aura of us Winged people. According to the last image transmitted from the Broken Fly Flow, it's him."
A young Winged person looked at Jiang Chen in an overbearing manner.
The young Winged person's cultivation was extremely powerful. He had two pairs of wings on his back. He was a four-winged Winged person. Beside him were two old men, who were also four-winged Winged people.
These three people had the same cultivation as the black-clothed assassin from before. They were all at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Joint Origin realm.
The two old men were not a threat, but this young Winged person was not easy to deal with. He should be a genius of the Winged people and was quite capable. Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed. It seemed that if he wanted to kill this genius of the Winged people, he would need to use the Dragon Transformation.
This young Winged person's strength should be enough to fight against a Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Joint Origin realm.
"Brat, who gave you the guts to kill a member of the Winged people?"
An old man said sternly.
"So what if we killed them? What else can we do? Haven't you come here to die as well? Since you've come here to die, why can't I help you? "
Jiang Chen said indifferently. He still didn't put these feathermen in his eyes.
"It's over. The Severed Flow Master must have used some method to spread the news of big brother Jiang to the Winged people. It's not good that big brother Jiang is being targeted by the Winged people."
Fu Qing said worriedly.
"What's there to be afraid of? These birdmen are nothing. At the very least, these birdmen are here to deliver food. "
Da Huang Dog pulled Fu Qing to one side. They could not participate in a battle like this.
"Brother Da Huang, those two old men might not be a threat, but that young man is clearly a genius of the Winged people. Even a Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Joint Origin realm is probably not his opponent," Fu Qing said.
"Why are you so hesitant?
"Why are you being so sentimental? Just sit back and watch the show. What hasn't Little Chen experienced before? They are just a few birdmen, trash!"
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