Chaotic Sword God

When Jian Chen returned to Feiyun Peak, the entire Feiyun Peak was silent. From his keen perception, he found that neither Zhuo Feng nor Han Xin was on Feiyun Peak at the moment.

He glanced into the distance and found other peaks. At this moment, there are many holy masters of different strengths driving the holy light, and they are rushing towards the direction of Wangtian peak.

Jian Chen immediately went forward to stop a Bright Saint Master of Yise Yuandan and asked about the situation.

The Guangming Saint Master who was stopped by Jian Chen was a young girl. After hearing Jian Chen's words, a pair of big black eyes immediately looked at Jian Chen with a very strange look, and said: " Ah! You don't know, the master of Feiyun Peak and the master of Luoxue Peak are fighting on Wangtian Peak, and they seem to be competing for the places of the nine retinues."

Hearing this, Jian Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and after clenching his fists at the girl, he didn't stop for a moment, a pair of wings of holy light emerged from behind him, and rushed towards Wangtian Peak at the fastest speed .

Along the way, Jian Chen used his speed to the extreme. With his one-color Yuandan cultivation base, he kept surpassing some Guangming Saint Masters who possessed three-color Yuandan cultivation bases, causing many Guangming Saint Masters to be mad at him. look sideways.

"Who is this person? Judging by his cultivation, he seems to be only one color Yuandan. Why is his speed so amazing..."

"The Wings of Holy Light have been used by him to such an extent, is he really just the cultivation base of Yishi Yuandan..."

"The person who just surpassed us seems to be Changyang from Feiyun Peak..."

"What? He is Changyang? The one who is said to have used the holy power of light to perfection?"

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Shouts of exclamation could be heard from all around, but Jian Chen turned a deaf ear to them, and just hurried on his way at the fastest speed, skimming one after another mountain peaks, and finally arrived at Wangtian Peak.

At this moment, the huge square of Wangtian Peak is already crowded with many bright saints of different strengths, and in the very center of the square, there is a huge arena standing in the air. On the arena, Jian Chen can see I saw Han Xin fighting fiercely with another thin middle-aged man.

This suspended arena is a top-grade sacred weapon, surrounded by a powerful energy shield protection, which can easily withstand the battles of the late God King Realm powerhouses.

But at this moment, the fierce battle between Han Xin and Luoxue Peak's peak master had reached a fever pitch. Around the two of them, the laws of jihad intertwined, and they collided violently again and again, bursting out bursts of powerful energy fluctuations.

All the energy fluctuations were blocked by the energy shield around the ring, so that the battle between the two of them would not be able to hurt the Saint Master Guangming who was watching the battle.

The speed of the two of them fighting was very fast, and some Guangming Saint Masters with insufficient cultivation were dazzled and couldn't keep up with the speed of the two fighting.

Looking at the battle above, Jian Chen frowned. With his level, he could see the battle on the ring clearly. He could see at a glance that Han Xin's strength was stronger than that of the Luoxue Peak Lord. There is still a lot of difference, and at this moment it has clearly shown signs of defeat, defeat, it is only a matter of time.

"The cultivation of this Luoxuefeng peak master should have reached the peak of the seven-color Yuandan in the early stage." Jian Chen thought to himself, the Luoxuefeng peak master is equivalent to the peak of the early stage of the God King Realm, and it is only one step away from the middle stage. Han Xin, on the other hand, had just become the God King not long ago.

Sure enough, not long after, Han Xin was slapped on the chest by the master of Luoxue Peak with a palm that condensed the law of jihad. Woke up.

"This battle, Luoxue Peak's master Zhou Yuan won!" Wang Tianfeng's voice came in time, announcing the end of this battle.

Afterwards, the energy shield of the suspended ring was opened, and the thin and thin Luoxue Peak Master, dressed in white, stepped off the ring with a glowing face amidst the enthusiastic cheers of thousands of disciples.

As for Han Xin, he was lying on the suspended ring covered in blood and was seriously injured.

"teacher!"

"teacher!"

Below the hanging ring, Zhuo Feng and Bai Yu, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately flew onto the hanging ring, looking at the severely injured Han Xin, all of them looked sad.

Jian Chen also came to the hanging arena immediately, he remained silent, and directly used the sacred art of light to heal Han Xin's injuries.

Looking at Jian Chen who suddenly appeared here, no matter it was Bai Yu or Zhuo Feng, they were slightly taken aback. Even Han Xin, who had been seriously injured, had some radiance in his dim eyes.

But at this time, they were obviously not in the mood to reminisce about the past.

"Han Xin, just because you want to compete with me for the spot, you don't even look at how much you weigh, hmph, you can't control yourself." At this moment, the peak lord of Luoxue Peak, who had already walked out of the hanging arena, suddenly turned around with a sneer on his face Said.

"Han Xin, you should feel lucky. This place is inside the Temple of Light. If it is outside, although I can't kill you because of the rules of the temple, I will definitely take half of your life." He was arrogant, looking at that demeanor, it seemed that Han Xin was not in his eyes at all.

Immediately, the Lord of Luoxue Peak's eyes fell on Jian Chen, and his eyes became extremely cold. Although this was the first time he saw Jian Chen, how could he be the culprit who injured his second disciple Wen Cheng? more than.

It's just that Jian Chen's cultivation base of only one color Yuan Dan is no different from an ant in his eyes. With his identity, he naturally doesn't want to talk to Jian Chen.

Just when Luoxue Peak's master was about to turn his gaze back, Jian Chen forgot to turn his gaze and exchanged a glance with him.

However, just this one glance made Luoxue Peak's heart thump violently, as if an ominous premonition came to his heart.

But immediately, the peak master of Luoxue Peak laughed at himself, and thought to himself: "What's wrong with me, could it be that I was frightened by a mere low-level disciple of Yishi Yuandan?"

The Lord of Luoxue Peak didn't care too much, and left under the eyes of many disciples who were full of admiration.

Feiyun Peak and Han Xin were escorted back by Jian Chen, Bai Yu and Zhuo Feng. At this moment, Han Xin is sitting on the top of Feiyun Peak, sitting cross-legged in his own cabin, healing his wounds with the holy power of light.

"Little junior sister, what's going on here? Why did the teacher fight with the master of Luoxue Peak?" Outside the wooden house, Jian Chen asked Bai Yu in a low voice.

Looking at the cabin in front of him, Bai Yu said with a heavy heart: "It's not because of the nine followers of the five quasi-holy sons. Among the five quasi-holy sons, there is still a shortage of the last place among the nine entourages of Donglin Yanxue. And the struggle between the teacher and the master of Luoxue Peak is actually a fight for the last place among the nine followers of Donglin Yanxue."

Hearing this, Jian Chen frowned, and suddenly felt bad, and said, "It's strange, isn't it only the Holy Son who is qualified to choose these nine retinues?"

"I heard that there are some changes in this battle between the Holy Sons and the previous ones. It seems that the five quasi-Holy Sons are all qualified to choose the nine followers. This seems to be related to the first part of the Holy Sons War." Bai Yu Said.

"So, the number of the nine servants of Donglin Yanxue has been confirmed?" Jian Chen asked.

"That's right. I heard from my master that among the nine servants of Donglin Yanxue, except for the master of Luoxue Peak, the other eight servants all have the mid-stage seven-color Yuandan cultivation base." Bai Yu said, the master she was talking about was naturally The temple elder who picked her up from Feiyun Peak back then.

Hearing this, Jian Chen remained calm on the surface, but his heart was already filled with gloom, and there was a violent anger brewing in his heart.