Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 200 Misfortune

A hundred meters away, a large group of village names from Huangjia Village all stared at Jian Chen who had fallen to the ground in astonishment, their faces filled with shock.

The sound of a loud roar spread several kilometers away, and he leaped to a height of 50 meters, and punched the ground hundreds of meters away with a loud "boom", and the soil turned upside down. It has already made a group of people completely dumbfounded, and some of them even stopped thinking.

It is no exaggeration to say that the scene in front of them has completely subverted their cognition. After all, the people in this village have lived in this small mountain village almost all their lives and rarely go out. I don't even know how powerful it is. Even the old village head who has the strength of a great sage has only heard about the outside world, and he doesn't know much about it, but like Jian Chen, he leaps up to fifty meters in the air and punches hundreds of meters away. It was the first time they saw a big hole in the ground.

At this moment, the eyes of the villagers looking at Jian Chen have completely changed, that kind of eyes full of admiration and respect, mixed with a little horror and disbelief.

Even though they saw this scene with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe it in their hearts. A young man who was only in his early twenties could hold such powerful power.

Feeling the surging holy power in his body, Jian Chen felt a surge of strong self-confidence. Although his current strength is not enough to fight against the strong ones of the Earth Saint Master class, if he meets a group of big ones again The holy master, who would not be beaten, ran away in embarrassment, and finally was forced to use the supernatural power of controlling the sword to escape.

Jian Chen's eyes stayed on the Qingfeng Sword in his right hand for a while. After his strength broke through from Saint Master to Great Saint Master, he could clearly feel that his Saint Weapon Qingfeng Sword also changed accordingly. The wind sword, from the appearance, is more silvery than before, and the white mirror-like sword inadvertently exudes a layer of hazy white brilliance, which is the sword emanating from the sword body. Although the glow looks inconspicuous, this faint brilliance can penetrate gold and crack rocks, and contains unimaginable attack power.

In addition, even the hardness of Qingfeng Sword has been greatly improved. Jian Chen is confident that even if there is a world difference between the Earth Saint Master and the Great Saint Master, if he wants to destroy this sword in his hand It is also very difficult for the light wind sword with only two fingers to be thick.

Slowly retracting the Light Wind Sword, Jian Chen glanced around, and when he saw the crumbling cabin beside him, a wry smile appeared on his face, and then he walked slowly to Rose, a hundred meters away. In front of Ke, he said in a somewhat apologetic tone, "Uncle, I'm really sorry that I ruined that house of yours."

Although Rothko was equally shocked by Jian Chen's strength, he was once a mercenary after all, so he quickly suppressed the horror in his heart, stretched out his hand and patted Jian Chen's shoulder fiercely, and laughed loudly: " It's all right, it's just a house, just cut down a few trees and rebuild it later, young man, I really misjudged, I can't think of you at such a young age, but you have such a powerful strength, it really makes me feel Surprised." Rothko's tone was mixed with a little excitement and excitement.

"Haha, what little brother Jian Chen said is too polite, it's just a wooden house, we can rebuild it in two or three hours, but little brother Jian Chen just showed his supernatural power, but it opened my eyes." , You all said, don’t you?” The old village head also laughed and said in a very kind tone.

"Yeah yeah….."

Following the words of the old village chief, a group of villagers behind him also echoed, all looking at Jian Chen with adoring eyes.

"Hey!" At this moment, the old village chief let out a sigh, staring at Jian Chen's face with a pair of old eyes, and asked strangely: "Brother Jian Chen, why did your face turn pale? I remember a few days ago. Before, your face was still red."

Hearing this, without waiting for Jian Chen to speak, Roscoe said first: "Haha, village chief, the skin on the little brother's face is originally white, but he just took medicine to heal his wounds a few days ago, that's why his face changed." into red."

The village head suddenly realized, he laughed and said: "White is good, white is good, white is more beautiful, I didn't expect that little brother Jian Chen is not only powerful, but also looks so good-looking. It is estimated that a large number of girls can be fascinated outside."

In a word, everyone burst into laughter, but no one would doubt the words of the old village chief, and everyone fully agreed with this point of view.

A wry smile appeared on Jian Chen's face. The old village head's words made him speechless for a while.

Suddenly, Jian Chen's face changed slightly, his whole body suddenly began to tremble violently, a powerful aura emanated from his body uncontrollably, pushing the group of villagers in front of him back continuously, even more Some fell to the ground because of it.

At this moment, the originally white and tender skin on Jian Chen's handsome face had turned purple on one side and blue on the other. Even the depths of a pair of eyes, one purple and one blue light appeared from time to time. It's just weak.

Roscoe was pushed by Jian Chen's aura until he was more than twenty meters away before he gradually stabilized his body. But when he raised his head and looked at Jian Chen with puzzled eyes, he immediately noticed something was wrong with Jian Chen, and immediately felt that something was wrong with him. Slightly sinking, he hurriedly said: "Young man, what happened to you."

Jian Chen's entire body was trembling slightly, the muscles on his face were constantly trembling, and even a pair of eyes were flashing purple and blue light that flickered on and off.

"Back... Back... Back... You... All of you... Back... Back... Stay away... I... Don't... Come near..." Jian Chen said these words with great difficulty, and then immediately sat cross-legged The ground closed its eyes.

"What's going on, what happened to little brother Jian Chen, it can't be that there is something wrong with his cultivation."

"What happened to little brother Jian Chen..."

A group of village names stood in the distance, each of them staring at Jian Chen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in confusion.

Roscoe's face became very serious. He used to be a holy master, but he was reduced to a useless person only after the holy soldiers were destroyed. Therefore, he understands many things better than those villagers who have been living here. In Chen's state just now, he had already realized that something might have gone wrong with Jian Chen's cultivation.

"Stand back, let's all stay away. Before the young man wakes up, we'd better not make a sound so as not to disturb him." Roscoe immediately whispered, and then led more than a hundred villagers away stepped back.