Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 60: Changyang Tiger is injured

Luo Jian was furious and angry. The blue giant sword appeared in the right hand and suddenly swayed toward the shoulders of Changyang Tiger.

The reflection of Changyang Tiger is not slow. As soon as he was surrounded by these dozens of people, his vigilance in his heart has already risen to the apex. When Luo Jiangang summoned the sacred soldier, his hand immediately appeared a khaki. The giant axe, the sword that came back to Luo Jian without fear, greeted him.

Just when the two hands started, the dozens of people around them also took a few steps back to avoid being affected.

"bump!"

Luo Jian’s giant sword and the Changyang Tiger’s giant axe slammed into the air and made a loud noise of steel sympathy. The two sacred soldiers were in the air, and they both suffered a strong earthquake. The footsteps could not be stopped at the same time, and the Changyang Tigers retreated after four or five steps to stabilize the body, while Luo Jian’s footsteps only stabilized after two or three steps.

The two men played this time, and the discerning eye can see that the Changyang Tiger is in the lower wind. Although Luo Jian’s wind attribute is too heavy, the attack is relatively weaker than the attack, but his strength has reached the intermediate saint. To the point, even if the soil of the Changyang Tiger is a defensive force, it is not an opponent of Luo Jian. After all, the Changyang Tiger is just promoted to the Holy One.

Luo Jian did not intend to let go of the Changyang Tiger so easily. I saw him flashing the blue light on his body. A breeze whirls around his body, and Luo Jian’s body is coming at a very fast speed. In front of the Changyang Tiger, the giant sword in the hand brought a blue light in the air, and the speed was very fast to the Changyang Tiger. Luo Jian, who possesses the power of the wind, is much faster than others.

The face of Changyang Tiger suddenly changed. The speed of Luo Jian’s attack made him have no extra time to fight back. In the end, he only had time to lift the huge axe in his hand to resist.

"Changyang Tiger, die!"

However, just as the giant axe in the Changyang Tigers had just held the giant sword of Luo Jian, a scream of anger rang from the side, only to see Kadiyun holding a giant sword in his hand and heading for the Changyang Tigers. Changyang Tiger's right arm.

The severe pain caused the Changyang Tiger to make a squeaking noise. The force used by this sword Kadi cloud was obviously not light, leaving a deep visible bone wound directly on the arm of Changyang Tiger.

Because the arm was subjected to great trauma, the Changyang Tiger could not maintain the sacred soldier in his hand, and the giant axe was reclassified as an energy disappearing into his hands.

Luo Jian’s eyes flashed with fierce eyes. He once again swung the sword in his hand and crossed the chest of Changyang Tiger. The sharp sword tip easily broke the uniform of Changyang Tiger and left a deep on his chest. Deep blood marks, suddenly, **** and flowing out of the body, and soon the school uniform on the chest was red.

The severe pain caused the muscles of the Changyang tiger's face to be slightly drawerd, but he did not make a scream.

"Changyang Tiger, I didn't expect it, you have it today." Luo Jian laughed and his face was full of embarrassment. His resentment against the Changyang Tiger would not be so easily resolved. He once again wielded the sword in his hand. A wound was added to the body of Changyang Tiger.

A pair of eyes in Changyang Tiger stared at Luo Jian with resentment, and said with great anger: "Luo Jian, you have nothing to use, there is a kind of you going to find my four brothers to go and see my four brothers not hitting you. Find your teeth."

Wen Yan, Luo Jian's face suddenly sullen, immediately stepped forward, kicked directly to the Changyang Tiger.

In the eyes of Changyang Tiger, the flash of light flashed. When Luo Jian’s foot approached his face, his left hand suddenly extended, and he firmly grasped the foot that Luo Jian’s mention, and then pulled back with all his strength.

Luo Jian’s body suddenly lost its balance and fell directly to the ground.

"Drink!" Changyang Tiger screamed, his left hand became a fist, the body's power of the Holy Gather gathered on the fist, and then went to the Luo Jianyu who fell to the ground.

Luo Jian’s reflection was not slow. Just when the body just fell to the ground, a bullet bounced off the ground immediately, and the dangerous limit of the escaped the Changyang Tiger’s full force.

"bump!"

The Changyang Tiger’s fist slammed directly on the ground, hitting the ground into a deep crater, and the fist was completely immersed in it.

"Changyang Tiger, you are looking for death!" Luo Jian, a handsome face, was suffocated with a sigh of anger, and he screamed, and the blue wind attributed the power of the Holy Gather to gather in his fist, and then hit it with a lightning-fast punch. On the chest of the Changyang Tiger.

"Hey!" A blood spurted out from the mouth of the Changyang tiger. The body was directly swept away by Luo Jian, and it fell to the ground four or five meters away.

Just when Luo Jian still wants to rush to hit the Changyang Tiger, Cheng Mingxiang suddenly stopped in front of him and said; "Luo Jian, it is enough to teach him. Our main goal is Jian Chen, not Changyang Tiger. Or ask him from his mouth first about the whereabouts of Changyang Xiangtian."

Luo Jian nodded slowly and did not say anything. If other people came out to block, he would definitely dismiss him, but for Cheng Mingxiang, Luo Jian did not want to offend.

Cheng Mingxiang came to Changyang Hu and sneered: "Changyang Tiger, Changyang Xiangtian is somewhere."

Changyang Tiger climbed up from the ground a little hard. Now his face is pale, and his mouth is flowing with blood, but fortunately his holy power is earthy, and he must be stronger in defense. Otherwise If you change someone, you will not have the strength to get up from the ground.

Changyang Tiger’s eyes slowly swept over a dozen young people. Shen Sheng said: “I don’t know, even if I know, I won’t tell you.” Although Changyang Tiger is confident in the strength of Jian Chen, he glances at him. It can be seen that the dozens of people in the field have the strength of the saints. He does not think that Jian Chen can compete against so many people by one person.

Cheng Mingxiang's face changed slightly, suddenly it was gloomy, cold channel: "Changyang Tiger, I will do it for you again, where is Changyang Xiangtian."

Changyang Tiger’s face showed a sneer, saying: “I said I don’t know.”

"Hey!" Cheng Mingxiang snorted, directly punching the face of Changyang Tiger, once again knocked the Changyang Tiger to the ground, cold channel: "You can't say it."

Changyang Tiger’s eyes burned with raging anger. Once again, he climbed up from the ground and angered: "I don’t say that Laozi is a Mingxiang. You are better to kill me today. Otherwise, I will swear by Changyang Tiger. It will definitely make you regret it."

Cheng Mingxiang’s face showed a trace of disdain. “Changyang Tiger, what qualification do you have to say this, is it because of your Changyang’s status as a young master? Hey, a district of Changyang, I’m not in the Huayunzong. In the eyes." After the words were finished, the eyes of Mingxiang flashed a fierce man, the right hand became a fist, the red light of the fist flashed, and then hit the head of Changyang Tiger directly with a fist, angered: "You can't say it."

Changyanghu’s head was smashed by Ming’s fist, and blood flowed from his forehead, and soon he followed his fortified face and looked very sullen.

"I am fighting with you." The Changyang Tiger can no longer stand it anymore. The blue axe suddenly appeared on the left hand, roaring and waving a huge axe and cutting it toward Cheng Mingxiang.

In the hands of Ming Xiang, a fiery red sword appeared, and it was easy to attack the Changyang Tiger. Don't say that Changyang Tiger is now a serious injury, and it is a left-handed axe that he is not familiar with. Even if he is in a state of prosperity, he is definitely not an opponent of Mingxiang.

Cheng Mingxiang looked at the Changyang Tiger with disdain and ridiculed: "Changyang Tiger, I advise you to tell the whereabouts of Changyang Xiangtian, and suffer less from the flesh."

Changyang tiger mouth gasped in the gas, this moment, he surprisingly calm down, he is very clear in his heart, continue to stay here, he must be a lot of fierce, then he carefully looked around the terrain, the heart measured Immediately took back the sacred soldiers and turned to run in the direction of the college playground.

This grove is very remote, and almost no one passes by here. What happens here is naturally not known to the outside world. He believes that once he runs to a crowded place, Mingxiang will not dare to do it. Moreover, he still has many good friends in the college. Although Changyang Tiger does not expect them to help themselves against Cheng Mingxiang, at least they can still report to the teachers and vice presidents of the college.

Seeing that Changyang Tiger actually ran to the direction of the college playground, Mingxiang’s face changed slightly and immediately shouted: “Catch him.”

Standing behind him, the dozens of young people who had never been hands-on immediately swarmed up and quickly chased toward the Changyang Tiger, and the body of Mingxiang was also classified as a sharp sword, shooting at a very fast speed toward Changyang Tiger.

Changyang Tiger is now a serious injury, and it simply runs out of the crowd. In a short period of time, it has already been pulled a lot closer by the people behind.

Looking at the enemy who is quickly approaching behind him, Changyang Tiger understands that he will not be able to catch up with this grove before they will catch up. I think that here, the Changyang tiger bites his teeth, the moving body suddenly stops, and then from the opposite direction. Run towards the depths of the grove.

The Changyang Tiger suddenly changed direction and made everyone in the back feel very surprised, but then everyone showed a cold smile on their faces, and the speed of chasing slowed down.

A group of people in the back fanned behind the Changyang tiger and chased after him. Luo Jian sneered at the side of Mingxiang: "Look at the direction of the escape of Changyang Tiger, and most of it is to go to Changyang Xiangtian."

Cheng Mingxiang nodded slightly and said: "It makes sense. It seems that Changyang Xiangtian is no longer in college."

Changyang Tiger is running all the way in front. Now he is not only covered with blood on his forehead, but even his school uniform is dyed red by blood. It looks very miserable. He is not clear where the sword dust is. However, he knows that in the depths of this grove is a low hillside. The terrain on the hillside is complex, and the trees are also very lush. It is very suitable for hiding. In the case of no hope of returning to the college, the only way for Changyang Tiger is Only by the complicated terrain on the hillside will the group of people behind be opened.

However, the Changyang Tiger may have forgotten. In the morning, when Jian Chen taught his knowledge about skills, he also left from the direction he is now taking.

Under a waterfall on a hillside, a young man in a school uniform is practicing swords on the grass not far from the waterhole. The young man is thin and has a long black hair straight to the waist. He has a very handsome and full body. The face of fortitude, a pair of eyes that are glamorous, flashing like a sharp sword, can not be seen directly.

The young man holds a silver-white small long sword with a length of four feet and a wide two fingers. In the sword face from the hilt, the dragon and the phoenix dance have two big characters - the breeze.

The young man stood there quietly. He held a long sword and pointed his sword at the ground. The whole person did not move.

At this moment, the young man flashed a fine man's eyes. At this moment, his body began to move without warning. He saw his body moving rapidly in the bow, and the hand in his hand. The silver-white long sword has completely formed a white phantom in his hands. Countless sword shadows are constantly flashing in the white phantom, leaving in the air, only a shadow.

The young man called his mysterious pace, moving back and forth in a fixed area, moving in the clouds, very agile, like a rex rabbit, and his sword speed is even more incredible, so that the eyes can not capture.

This young man is Jian Chen. Since the sword dust has left the grove, he has come directly to this beautiful place and revisited the feeling of using swords in his previous life.