Chapter 200 Retreat quickly, or I will kill Zhang Jian! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】
"Again?"
"It's him again!"
"This move again?!"
"This man should have been killed by Ye Shura, and the previous 'Xiao Xifeng' Wang Tuan should also have died, but he was saved by this man."
"With this person here, it will be easy for the six major factions to win alone, but it will be difficult to kill someone."
"Unless you kill this swordsman first."
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The sword light rose sharply, flying Zhang Jian and saving Li Qingshan.
Swish.
All the eyes of people from all over the world fell on Chen Jichuan, and they kept talking.
"Bang!"
The water bursts.
Zhang Jian broke out of the water again, with mist steaming around his body. He stared at Chen Jichuan with his eyes. He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Since your Excellency is so eager, you might as well go down and fight with Zhang. What's the point of having a sword behind your back?"
Twice his murderous intent was broken, and twice he was thrown away in embarrassment.
Even Zhang Jian was a little angry.
He waved the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Chen Jichuan to invite a fight.
Just two times when we were fighting the enemy with all our strength, we were accidentally surprised and ended up in such an embarrassing situation. Zhang Jian was confident that if he faced the young swordsman head-on, he would definitely gain the upper hand.
This man can save others under his command, so he wants to see if he can save himself!
"Brother, come back and take a breather, let Xiaoyan go up and do some activities."
Chen Jichuan ignored Zhang Jian, raised his head and called out to Li Qingshan, who was still in shock on the Beiying River, and nodded to Wang Yan who was beside him, who was eager to try.
"Wang Yan of Taixu Sword Sect, learn from your Excellency your brilliant moves!"
Wang Yan shouted softly, came on the stage with a sword, and replaced Li Qingshan.
"Brother."
Chen Jichuan called out to Li Qingshan who was about to leave.
Li Qingshan held a gun and smiled bitterly: "Six hundred years have passed, and the world has changed. It's really hard to adapt."
Before falling asleep, he was invincible.
After waking up, he lost the first battle and almost died.
This made Li Qingshan feel a little dazed and frustrated, which was hard to digest for a while.
"Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists."
"Senior brother, I just slept for too long and my skills are a little rusty. I just take this opportunity to practice hard and maybe I can make a breakthrough."
Chen Jichuan comforted him.
"Yeah."
Li Qingshan nodded when he heard this. He had indeed gained a lot from the battle just now.
Then he jumped out and watched the battle on the field. Chew carefully while digesting the result.
No more talking.
On the field.
Wang Yan came with a sword and announced his family name.
When Zhang Jian heard this, his brows furrowed even more tightly: "Third Ancestor of Taixu, 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword' Wang Yan?!"
The Taixu Sword Sect unified the world eight hundred years ago. At that time, the names of the three founders were naturally Wang Shan, the Seven Star Sword Master, and Li Qingshan, the Five Elements Spear.
But Wang Yan, the ‘Heavenly Tribulation Sword’, should not be underestimated.
The 'Little Four Nine Heavenly Tribulation Sword Technique' was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. In the world at that time, except for Wang Shan and Li Qingshan, it was difficult to find an opponent.
There were few masters at that time.
In addition, Wang Yan is listed as one of the "Three Ancestors of Zhongxing" of the Taixu Sword Sect, so her reputation among the seven states of Middle-earth is far greater than her strength.
Zhang Jian knew Wang Yan's identity as soon as he heard his name.
But whether it is true or not is another matter of opinion.
"It doesn't matter whether you are true or not, as long as you can withstand my knife!"
Zhang Jian is also one of the best in the world. He has his own ambition and is not intimidated by Wang Yan's reputation. He lifts his long sword and fights with Wang Yan.
These two people.
The former had consecutive victories over Wang Tuan and Li Qingshan, two strong men in the late Kong Ming period. If Chen Jichuan hadn't taken action, he would have killed both of them in a row. The sword technique is fierce and strange.
The latter is only the early stage of Kongming.
There is a big gap between them.
However, Zhang Jian fought two close battles in succession, which consumed a lot of energy. Now that he is struggling hard, he is far from his peak state.
Wang Yan, on the other hand, watched for a long time and was in the best condition.
The 'Reincarnation Armor' on his body was obtained by Chen Jichuan when he killed Lu Zheng, the ancestor of the Xingyi Sect, 'Fist Sealing the Four Seas' in the battle at White Horse Lake. It is the same set as the 'Reincarnation Gun' in Li Qingshan's hand, both of which were from Lu Fanchen, the king of the Northeast. Forged from precious metals and cultivated with magic power for many years, it is a peerless weapon.
over the years.
The 'Reincarnation Armor' was refined by Chen Jichuan and carved with many formations. It has long been the best among first-level magic weapons and has extremely strong defensive power.
Except for ‘Reincarnation A’.
The 'Heart is like a Sword' in Wang Yan's hand is also Chen Jichuan's best experience in refining weapons for hundreds of years.
The weapons and armor are of the highest quality.
It can make up for the gap in cultivation and combat experience.
Clang, clang, clang!
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Jian's sword was like a gust of wind, forcing Wang Yan to retreat. But Wang Yan relied on the Samsara Armor. Although he occasionally showed flaws and was hit by a knife, it was harmless and did not affect the battle.
Zhang Jian, on the other hand, had to be careful. He appreciated the sharpness of the sword in Wang Yan's hand and did not dare to suffer. He also did not dare to use the long knife in his hand to confront the sharp sword head-on. He needed to consume more mana to infuse the long knife to make up for the gap in weapons. , do not make the long knife break.
This battle is frustrating.
It cannot break Wang Yan's armor and cannot pose an effective threat. He should also be distracted and use his spare energy to guard the sword in Wang Yan's hand, to protect himself and the weapon.
Although Zhang Jian had the upper hand, he really couldn't defeat Wang Yan for a while.
……
The night passes and dawn comes.
The sky turned white, and a red sun slowly rose.
Wait until the sun rises three poles.
Wang Yan was finally exhausted. Under Zhang Jian's offensive, it was no longer possible to protect his vital points.
The sword is ruthless.
Seeing it, the fragrance will disappear and the jade will die.
Clang!
Just like a sword light, the long sword flew away and Zhang Jian was thrown away.
In just two days, this Night Shura was thrown out for the third time and fell into the water with a heavy load.
……
"Uncle Junior."
"This Zhang Jian is so awesome."
Wang Yan smiled when he saw this, returned to the south bank, came to Chen Jichuan and said.
"The swordsmanship is really good, much more powerful than Wei Hong of the Jin Yan Sect."
Chen Jichuan watched Zhang Jian's two battles and had a thorough understanding of his sword skills.
Although this man's swordsmanship is not ranked high in the world of Dahui, it is still extraordinary. At least it is much better than Wei Hong, who was originally known as "one sword to conquer the city".
"Today's people are better than the ancients."
"After sleeping for six hundred years, these younger generations will be surpassed."
Wang Yan held his sword and recalled the fierce battle just now with some emotion.
"Now is the golden age of martial arts, and there are many people who are stronger than Zhang Jian."
"If you can seize the opportunity, you might be able to become the strongest."
Chen Jichuan rushed to Wang Yan.
"The strongest——"
Wang Yan pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes flickering at his junior uncle.
She knew very well that she still had a lifespan of thirty to fifty years at most, but now she was only in the early stage of Kongming. She wanted to break through the middle stage, late stage, and peak in a short period of time, and reach the realm of the strongest, no less than Idiot's dream.
Even in the prosperous age of martial arts, there is little hope.
"First understand it carefully and practice with peace of mind. If you have any doubts, come and ask me." Chen Jichuan also knew that there was little hope, but after all, there were still thirty or fifty years left, so he had to give it a try.
Let Wang Yan practice with peace of mind.
Seeing Li Qingshan standing up, Chen Jichuan smiled and said, "Senior brother, are you going to meet Zhang Jian again?"
"Okay!"
Li Qingshan had this intention.
Leap and take the field again.
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"What do you mean?"
"Why is Li Qingshan playing again?"
"Can this happen?!"
Seeing Li Qingshan go into battle again, all the monks on the north bank of the Beiying River and from all directions were dumbfounded.
They originally thought that after Li Qingshan and Wang Yan were defeated one after another, the last person to take the stage would be Wang Shan, who was probably the strongest among the three Zhongxing ancestors of Taixu Sword Sect.
Long awaited.
But unexpectedly, after Wang Yan lost, he would be replaced by Li Qingshan.
Wang is good at plundering the formation and flying his sword to save people in critical moments. Couldn't Li Qingshan, Wang Yan, Wang Tuan, and Sun Zhenshan take turns to fight?
In this way, when will the battle of Beiyinghe be over? !
"So shameless!"
"My defeated generals are also here to show themselves?"
Zhang Jian jumped out of the water for the third time, with the anger in his heart clearly visible on his face. Instead of looking at Li Qingshan, he only glared at Chen Jichuan and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's assume that you are the third ancestor of Taixu eight hundred years ago. Since Wang Shan is known as the 'Seven Star Sword Master', how dare you fight with a junior like Zhang? ! ”
"Noisy."
Chen Jichuan shook his head, ignored Zhang Jian, and said to Li Qingshan: "Brother, let's start."
“This is too much!”
Zhang Jian's face flushed when he heard this. How could the dignified 'Yesura' be willing to suffer such humiliation? He also knew that after three consecutive battles, his condition had seriously declined, and he might not be able to win easily against Li Qingshan again. Even if he wins, it will be difficult to kill Li Qingshan with Chen Jichuan at his side.
In the end it's all in vain.
No matter what, Chen Jichuan must be killed first.
Zhang Jian's heart was clear, but when he saw Li Qingshan coming up with a swish of his spear, he was about to withdraw from the battle circle.
But at this moment.
Four figures flew out at the same time, inviting Chen Jichuan, Wang Yan, Wang Tuan, and Sun Zhenshan to fight.
"Do you dare to fight?!"
The sound was loud and shocked the whole world.
When the crowd of spectators saw this, they suddenly became excited.
"Sun Palace's Tota Holder Monkey!"
"Chun Canmen's 'Phantom Gun' feasts like Tao!"
“The eldest grandson of Jin Yanzong’s ‘Mr. Tiebi’ Chongyang!”
"Dong Chang, the 'Yellow-faced Master' of Wuyun Sect, is here!"
"Hoo ho! The four great Kong Ming invites a battle, including 'Yesura' Zhang Jian, this is ten Kong Ming strong men fighting against each other. It is truly a rare event in a hundred years!"
"What a wonderful move from the six major sects!"
"With that person plundering the formation, even if the six major factions win, it will be difficult to achieve results. But if he is dragged into the battle, I'm afraid they won't have the energy to take care of others!"
"After all, Taixu Sword Sect only has two Kong Mings. Even if there are three more, they can't compare to the six major sects."
"Good strategy!"
……
Everyone saw what the six major factions were thinking, and they all looked towards the south bank of the Beiying River. Their eyes focused on Chen Jichuan, who had rescued people three times, and they were waiting to respond.
If you accept the challenge, it will be difficult to save others. Taixu Sword Sect inevitably suffered casualties.
If not, the four powerful Kong Ming masters including Tota Shou would probably swarm up and cooperate with Zhang Jian to besiege Li Qingshan and kill him first.
The six major sects have a large number of people and a lot of masters.
The initiative to set the rules rests entirely with them. The agreement with the Taixu Sword Sect to fight at Beiying River was just to boil the frog in warm water and win the Taixu Sword Sect while minimizing their own casualties.
However, three powerful Kong Ming warriors who claimed to be the ‘Third Ancestors of Taixu’ shot out of nowhere and came to disrupt the situation. The six major factions had no other choice but to break the original one-on-one rules.
"The Patriarch."
"Zhang Jian is exhausted, why not ask his disciples to meet him for a while!"
Seeing this, Sun Zhenshan secretly sent a message to ask Chen Jichuan.
If the six major sects really swarm forward, even if they have three more ancestors and three more Kongming experts, they will never be their opponents.
I'm afraid there will be heavy casualties.
Now that the enemy is strong and we are weak, they have no right to break the rules.
"No need."
Chen Jichuan shook his head at Sun Zhenshan, turned to look at the four Mengqi men on the Beiying River, and said loudly: "Slow down within three breaths, or I will kill Zhang Jian."
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As soon as these words came out, there was silence in all directions.
"Retreat within three breaths?"
"Otherwise, Zhang Jian will be killed?"
Meng Qi, Yan Sidao, Changsun Chongyang, and Dong Changlai all felt that it was inexplicable and a bit funny.
Zhang Jian's heart tightened, but then he felt that his words were unreasonable and couldn't help laughing: "The majestic Seven-Star Sword Master is such a shameless person, which really makes Zhang and other juniors sigh."
The 'Tota Hand' Meng Qi also smiled and said: "If senior doesn't dare to take action, then don't blame me and other juniors for besieging Senior Li by bullying the minority and besieging Senior Li."
Said.
The four people immediately spread out and vaguely surrounded Li Qingshan.
"Is this man really the Seven-Star Sword Master?"
"What a loud tone."
"It must be a bluff. Even if Zhang Jian, the 'Yesura', fought three times in a row and consumed a lot of energy, he is after all the top powerhouse in the world. Even the two from Xuzhou Xingyi Sect and Huangtian City dare not say that he can do whatever he wants. Kill it?”
"No one can live for a thousand years! These three self-proclaimed 'Three Ancestors of Taixu', I think it's just a ploy."
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Zhang Jian has been famous for a long time, but Chen Jichuan seemed to be able to kill him at will with just one opening of his mouth. His tone was too loud and unconvincing.
Naturally, Chen Jichuan was regarded as a nonsense person.
They think it is somewhat possible that Chen Jichuan can beat Zhang Jian.
But no one would believe that Chen Jichuan could kill Zhang Jian under the eyes of a group of experts from the six major sects who were eagerly watching.
But it can happen——
"Three breaths have arrived."
"Why bother?"
Chen Jichuan sighed and flicked his sleeves——
"Bang!"
There was a bang, and Zhang Jian, the 'Yesura' who was still smiling at the corner of his mouth, was seen in front of Li Qingshan on the Beiying River. Before he could take back the smile, his eyes instantly showed a look of fear.
"No!"
The voice was still in his throat, and hundreds of sword energy exploded from Zhang Jian's body in an instant.
The sword energy swept across, and the sword light was scattered randomly, as brilliant as fireworks.
‘Yesura’ Zhang Jian.
Since then it has disappeared into ashes.
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